The Training of Scarlet Worthy (31 page)

Madison stood from his chair. He knew that his task was complete. Lady Julia took the chair. We exchanged glances and neither of us spoke. She slowly read what Madison had scribed, and when finished, and presumably satisfied with the document, she opened a desk drawer and retrieved a fountain pen. She turned the document for me to see.

“Read it.” She said.

It was a simple addendum to my more complete slave Agreement that was inside the crystal tube, however I still read the document from top to bottom. I continued to stand, bent at the waist and with my palms flat on the desk on either side of the smudged and tear stained paper.

I looked up at her and I shook my head, acknowledging that the paper represented my intention to be her property for the rest of my life. She handed me the pen.

“Sign it.” She said.

“And since you have nothing left to use as a binder slave. Kiss the document - leave the imprint of your lips upon your signature.”

I did as she instructed. When I looked up from blotting the contract with the kiss - she was smiling. She turned my head toward her and leaned over to whisper.

“Now kiss your owner slave. Remember it well, because for you – this is the first day of forever dear Scarlet.”

It began as a sweet and soulful kiss. I allowed it to fill my memory, but my tongue would not obey me. It explored her mouth. My pleasure and pain senses were combining to harden my nipples and moisten my pussy - I loved the sweet burn on my bottom. I was in heat.

My Lady disengaged. “You have felt the pain of my dominance slave Scarlet, now you will be rewarded with the pleasure of your submission.”

I was still bent over her desk. I heard a noise behind me. Someone was sliding a chair to my rear. My Lady stroked my face with her hand.

“It’s only Madison dear. It will be he who will pleasure you at my direction. You’ll soon find that he has an educated tongue. It will be a double torment for him to be
forced
to pleasure you in front of me, and at the same time be aroused by the sweetness of your gorgeous pussy. I’m afraid that poor Madison will struggle in his chastity cage until I return. I love knowing that the poor soul is thinking of his Mistress at all times.”

…..and she was right. The first touch of his lips on me was barely perceptible, so delicate a kiss that my body erupted in goose bumps. I shivered as my entire focus shifted to what was happening between my legs.

His lips explored me with a delicate reverence. My eyes became hooded, my mouth opened to suck in air. My Lady offered a pillow and I rested my head on it, and I closed my eyes. His gentle hands urged me to spread my legs. I did so willingly.

I was his sexual puppet and he held all my strings. His lips continued to dance tiny kisses on my pussy. I felt his arms brush past my inner thighs.
Oh yes, oh god, yes - he’s going to touch my breasts, they are aching for his caress. My nipples need fingers.

My breasts filled his palms. He closed his hands around them and pulled down on them and squeeze just as is tongue entered me. All of the air escaped my lungs. Lady Julia was stoking my hair and kissing me on my cheeks. She whispered sweetly in my ear.

“The position in London, in August, does it appeal to you?”

Madison placed his thumbs and forefingers on my erect nipples. He held them until the feeling melted me. I rose a bit to stretch them. I wanted some pain. He pinched and I regained my position. This was
his
game of hearts and he would play my cards by his rules. I willingly granted him his way. I gasped at the suddenness. He sucked my entire pussy into his mouth and held it there like it was a tiny bird. The feeling settled in and I began to purr and babble.

“Fuck please, yes, suck on me slave - lick me like a dog. Eat my pussy – more, harder, please, harder.”

I couldn’t stop myself. Slowly, I began to ride his mouth. He knew me well and we found a rhythm between his mouth and my lips - my pussy was wet with the two of us.

I turned my head to answer My Lady. I mumbled through my haze. “Yes, it appeals to me? Yes. I’d do anything for you.”

Madison was twisting my nipples. He moved his hands to my bottom and spread my cheeks. His tongue found my rose bud. He tickled the tiny opening and began a slow intrusion in and out, over and over, deeper and deeper.

“Look at me Scarlet.” My Lady said.

Lady Julia was standing at the desk before my face. She had removed her panties. She placed them on the desk below my face. I could smell her sex. She reseated herself and began to fondle her breasts. She was breathtaking, and the sweet smell of her made my mouth desperate to taste her.

“I’ll be gone for three weeks, the position in London starts in August. You would be there for three months. Can you do three weeks followed by three months away from me?”

Madison was sliding his moisten thumb in my bottom. I pushed back to take it all. He resumed tonguing my pussy lips.

“Yes, My Lady, I’ll do as you say, three weeks, three months - I’ll do anything. May I please come?”

“Not yet, but soon. Carlton will be in London. He will secretly report to you. You will have no obvious business connection to the Brighten Estate. You will work within London Society on behalf of my interests, likewise in secret.”

Madison was licking me, his tongue so very close to my clit. I was twitching, my legs quivering in need of it.

“You will be titled as the Duchess of Bath, a title I will have created for you. You will encourage favors for the Estate, like we did with the judge. You may come when I come Scarlet.”

She began touching her pussy, fingers working below the blond tuft of hair - she separated her lips. Her clit was enlarged, and it had escaped its hood and it was as ridged as a melon seed.

“Make me more successful in London Scarlet, and I’ll reward you at the end of the three months.”

“Yes Mistress, anything.” Madison’s tongue tip had landed on my clit. He let his tongue lay still upon me. I’m seconds from coming. I feel tiny contractions in my lips, my pussy is dripping.
I’m so swollen
.

“Please.” I shouted.

“You will be locked up in a golden belt. I will hold the key as I do for Carlton and the slave who is liking your pussy. In three plus three I will unlock you and Carlton; if you perform well for me, and if you two choose to remain together, I will permit it - Understand?”

“Yes My Lady. I understand. Lock me as you wish, but please let me come!”

She stroked her clit at the moment that Madison freed his tongue to spasm wildly on my clit. Lady Julia and I erupted at the same moment. We were two violent, unleased and screaming women. Our curses and squeals of joy rebounded off the office walls. I watched her come as I felt the wonderful man behind me kiss my pussy back to earth.

***

…..and so it was that I settled into a routine. My mornings started with breakfast, and a briefing with Gabby. Twice a week I visited the Spa and indulged in the full treatment. The chastity device was remarkably transparent; it fit comfortably like a snug gold plated bikini bottom. I learned to live with it, in spite of my escalating libido.

Heidi and I became wonderful friends and she, along with BB and Gabby,
we girls
would meet in my suite for cocktails at the end of a long day, or a schedule a full evening that included dinner served in my suite.

It was nice to have friends.

I rode my horse or enjoyed a carriage ride in the Manor garden at least once a week, and three mornings a week I rose before sunrise to jog for an hour, or work in the gym with my personal trainer.

Carlton wrote to me as promised and I wrote to him as well. I looked forward to the mail, and Madison always made sure that I was the first one on his mail rout when the postman arrived at Brighten each day.

I found a replacement for Cook, a quiet but deliberate woman, from an Estate in the Netherlands. Heidi recommender her. She turned out to be well worth the money I spent to buy her slave Agreement.

BB informed me that Lady Bradstreet was working Shawn Murphy like a pack mule, and that the man had not had a drink since he was delivered to Wickersham Manor.

Perhaps the strangest development was the relationship that Blacksmith had developed with Cook. After a week in the cage, and on display in the dorm, she became completely dependent on the man for both her feeding and hygiene. The dependence blossomed, and she became madly devoted to the older man. She followed him like a puppy.

I let him keep her.

Most of all I enjoyed managing Brighten. I was at my desk early each day and I often stayed until after midnight. I made contact with all of my suppliers, tradesmen and each of the Manor staff. I was polite, but I left little doubt about the high standards I required, and the consequences of failing to meet my expectations.

I missed Carlton and I missed My Lady, but most of all I thought about London.

THE END