Rand ran to the door, white terry-clothed robe flapping, to stand in the exact spot Sharie ordered him to be. He waited nervously but learned long ago that what Sharie decided was always best. Finally, she emerged from their bedroom elegantly dressed in clothes Rand picked up for her.

"You may turn around and look at me."

She had a multi-colored, very low-cut blouse complementing her round globes, which Rand admired so much. A tasteful skirt hung slightly above the knee, exposing just a hint of her thighs, which Rand could not help notice were bare. Finally, on her lovely feet, which he worshipped ofte,n were polished black flat shoes that she could easily slip out of.

"Are you in place?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Do you approve?"

"YES I DO."

Sharie smiled and approached Rand. She slapped his face.

At once, Rand corrected himself.

"Mistress! Yes, I do, Mistress!"

"That's better. Never forget to address me properly. Even when you compliment me!"

Even as the sting from his left cheek burned, he knew he loved her completely. He nodded vehemently without saying a word.

"Be sharp tonight, slave. Tonight, for the very first time, I am allowing you to serve another Mistress. Amanda, your loyal assistant from the job where you rule as ultimate master, will be here very soon. Tell me why."

"In your wisdom, you have decided that I should be scolded and spanked by her in order to make my already exemplary work sharper. When we are alone, she will control me, Mistress."

"Yes, and dominate you. Wonderful answer, slave. You deserve a reward for that."

Without a word, Sharie kissed him deeply and long, showing the devotion she felt for him even as she dominated and punished him at will. She parted his robes and knelt, taking his already hard cock into her mouth and deep throated him with the same passion she used on his mouth. Rand began groaning and grinding his ass into the wall behind him. He knew he could not hold out much longer, but he didn't have to.

Sharie released his imprisoned member, giving it one last lick as she pulled out. Observing his contorted face and frantic bobbing of his engorged cock, she smiled at the predicament she put him in. Although it was not said, Rand knew he must not release his sperm. Not after Sharie decided to expand Rand's submissiveness to a third party, she watched with a sly smile as Rand sank to his knees, squeezing the base of his member tightly until miraculously, the tide had passed with no more than a little pre-cum. Sharie was pleased at his self-control and deep commitment to her plan.

"You are doing well. Did you enjoy your interrupted blowjob?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

He said this with little enthusiasm, so she inquired further. She walked a few steps away and faced him.

"Since I frustrated you by not letting you explode, do you feel it would have been better if I left my mouth off your organ altogether?"

"OH NO, MISTRESS! NEVER! I ADORE YOUR MOUTH ON ME! I ADORE YOUR HANDS ON ME! I ADORE YOU ALWAYS IN ANY WAY!

Sharie laughed at Rand's fear.

"Calm down, my love. Since this is a very special and unique night I plan to pleasure you fully later in ways that you love for as long as you wish. You will have earned it. However, you will have a very sore ass by that time. Do you mind?"

"No, Ma'am. Please spank me to your heart's content. Spank me now if it pleases you. After you allow another woman to punish me, spank me again later, instead of pleasuring me if you change your mind. I am here to serve you. Nothing pleases me more."

"Crawl to me and kiss my feet. Kiss the shoes first, then the tops of my bare feet."

Without hesitation, Rand was soon passionately kissing the black, heavily polished shoes and her feet with gusto, but was soon stopped.

"That's enough. Thank you, slave, that was quite nice. Let me remind you why we will have an awesome night. Amanda is a very intelligent young lady. When I visit your office, tell me what happens."

"Yes, Mistress. When you and Amanda enter my office, I scramble to the corner looking downward. You take over my chair, and Amanda sits comfortably in the guest chair while you talk about me and the business."

"Do you bring us drinks?"

"Yes, Ma'am. If either one of you asks."

"Correct. Now, do you think Amanda knows who is the boss at our home?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Correct. She told me this during one of our first meetings. As I explained to you earlier, I also told her that I spank you."

"Yes, Mistress. I guess this means that she will be expecting me to have been spanked when she comes and won't be surprised."

"Correct. So now, the next step is to get her to spank you here and at the office. Make sense?"

"YES, MA'AM. I UNDERSTAND!"

Rand said this with more enthusiasm than expected. Finally, they both knew he was ready. Rand shook his head. How could he have been so resistant to this? After all, Sharie was always right. He trusted her deeply. How could he ever doubt her?

Rand stood by the door as they heard a car pull up. There was a knock at the door.

With nothing on but the robe Sharie allowed him to wear, Rand cautiously opened the door. He felt better about the plan now but tightened up when he saw Amanda's beaming face crash, jaw agape. She recoiled upon seeing her boss almost naked. Rand remembered Sharie's change of mind. Originally, she ordered Rand to be in his birthday suit without warning Amanda first. Then she realized that might overwhelm Amanda. She decided he would wear a robe instead. Even though her mistake earned him a spanking, he was glad. Judging from Amanda's reaction, Sharie had been proven right once more.

"Rand! Stop gawking at Amanda and step aside so she can come in. Run into the kitchen and pour us some refreshments. Set the hard-backed wooden chair in the center of that room while I make Amanda comfortable here in the living room. Stay in there until I tell you to come out."

As he hustled out of the room, Amanda sat with Sharie on the sofa and soon regained her composure. She apologized for her reaction. She also called out to the kitchen, apologizing to Rand.

"Don't be ridiculous, dear. You have nothing to be sorry for. It must have been quite a shock seeing Rand this way after watching him in his power suits every day. Originally, I was to have him nude the whole evening, even when you entered. Now THAT would have been a real shock!"'

Both women laughed heartily at that. Sharie knew Amanda was relieved and quite at ease now. Sharie hinted at what she wanted Amanda to do with Rand on the phone earlier, so Amanda figured out what was in store for her.

Sharie disappeared into the kitchen. As Amanda listened to Sharie's purposeful steps, she thought about how this woman easily takes charge and began to wish she were around her more. Sharie returned carrying two glasses of white wine.

"I spanked Rand for my error in thinking he should be nude in front of you at first. That spanking got a lot of my frustrations out and made me feel better. It's important for a Mistress to spank her slave extra hard whenever she messes up. She must acknowledge her error and correct it. I allow Rand to choose whether he should be spanked for my errors or not. I tell him he can decide. This is really a ruse. He knows I need to spank to correct myself, and he is confused if I rescind an order. He wants to trust my judgement completely and always gets over my knee. Don't worry, he won't be wearing that robe for long. I will let you undress him when you are ready."

"Is he comfortable being nude in front of his assistant?"

"Not at all. He whined about it when I first decided to do this. But it doesn't matter. He does what I tell him. He has come to realize I know best."

"Wow! You told me you spanked him. I knew you were in charge at home, but it's different actually being here."

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it. Show me your hands."

Sharie looked at Amanda's hands. She was a girl used to work. Her hands were dainty-looking and pretty, but firm and larger than Sharie thought. Good for Amanda. She has good spanking hands. This will turn Rand's ass a nice shade of red in no time.

"Wonderful. You have good hands. I will present him to you now after I give him some more quick smacks to make sure you see what his ass should look like in your presence from now on."

Sharie unbuttoned her blouse and stood up. She headed toward the kitchen holding her blouse, which was now completely off. She unhooked her bra and slid it off, letting it dangle on her finger before disappearing into the kitchen. Amanda stole a discreet glance at the older woman's large and erect breast. She admired it and felt an unexpected stirring inside her. Sharie kicked off her shoes as she entered the outer room, stopping to pick them up as she carried them inside. Amanda heard Sharie tell Rand she loved him and heard them making out. She then heard some shuffling about. She heard the creaking of the chair. The next sounds she heard were quite loud. There was only one activity that could be going on. She could not see but heard well. She wanted to slip her fingers between her legs, but resisted.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

"Okay, that is all. I want to save some of you for Amanda. Next time, you will cry. Kneel down and kiss my hand."

Amanda was astonished when she heard Rand's next sentence.

"Thank you, Mistress."

So it is true, she thought. She heard about this lifestyle. It was true. This confirmed it. She was delighted and felt her panties slightly moist. Yes, this is it. She liked it. She imagined Sharie in the kitchen with her demanding boss cowered over her lap while she continually slapped the flesh on his well shaped ass. Amanda had stolen glances at it while he walked by her in the office. Now, her apprehension faded as anticipation grew. She could not believe how much she eagerly wanted to put her boss over her lap. She ached to touch herself, but didn't dare.

Rand came out of the kitchen, robe tightly cinched.

Rand came to Amanda and apologized for shocking her. He then took her hand and kissed it.

Amanda smiled. He was deferential to her, and she loved it. She felt ready to exert her presence but was interrupted by Sharie as she returned fully dressed. As she observed Sharie, she felt seduced by her strength and wished to serve her. While she thought she might like being with Sharie that way, she absolutely NEEDED to completely dominate the man who had always been her boss. She stared at his apprehensive face, begging for forgiveness, and loved it.

"Have you apologized to Amanda?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Turn around and bend over the arm of the sofa, face down. Uncinch your robe and remain there. Be careful not to upset Amanda."

Rand immediately did as he was told.

"How do you feel, Amanda?"

"Ready!"

"I thought you would be."

"I thank you for this opportunity, Ma'am."

"I like that you address me as Ma'am."

"Can it also be Mistress?"

Sharie hesitated. This was unexpected, but she liked where this was going.

"We'll see. This will help Rand a great deal. He has been nervous lately. He talks about you all the time. You can straighten him out. He has had a lot of experience working over you. He will continue working over you, but mostly, he will now be under you. Under your orders and over your lap!"

Both women laughed and drained their wine.

"You are an excellent assistant," Sharie continued, "and from my talks with you in Rand's office, I knew you would be an excellent disciplinarian. You will get a large raise for these extra duties, which I know you will perform with relish."

Sharie looked over and loudly called out.

"Do you agree, Rand?"

A muffled agreement emanated from the sofa bottom. Sharie excused herself and went over to Rand's head, buried into the sofa cushion. She grabbed his hair roughly and pulled his head up.

"I couldn't hear you."

"Yes, Mistress."

She released him and sauntered back to Amanda.

"Let me explain what i have in mind. I know Rand has always been a fair boss to you, and he will still appear to be the boss at work as far as anyone else is concerned, but you will make suggestions that he will always listen to. When the two of us are alone, the real boss of the place will emerge. You will spank him at your pleasure. He will comply totally with whatever you have in mind. You will also move into Rand's office. We will come up with a reason. Perhaps he will say you have extra work and need a quieter place to work while he moves out with the other workers to supervise them better. Yes, that will do. It's settled. Right, Rand?'

"Yethhh." A muffled sound from Rand's mouth, buried in the sofa, came.

"Also, he will address you as he does me. When you are alone, it will be Mistress or Ma'am. Does this sound good?"

"Ye,s it does. I can't wait to spank him and take over. Will it just be in the office?"

"Yes."

Sharie was confused but listened as Amanda pressed on.

"Do you think I will be invited to your home again?"

Sharie smiled broadly. Now she knew what Amanda was hinting at.

"Of course, Amanda. I will expect you here many times. While here, Rand will be our complete slave. You may order him around at will. I would expect you to dominate and punish him even if he behaves well for you. Especially if he does all you ask, I would love to see you spank him."

"Why especially then?"

"It will please me that you have taken complete dominance over him. He should never feel secure. He must never feel he won't be punished. "

"I would like to keep you pleased."

Sharie was happy. Amanda's hints were not very subtle, but she could be trained to be more discreet. She decided to become Amanda's Mistress. Her mastery over Amanda would be as strong as their control of Rand would be.

"As for you and I, I think I may like you calling me Mistress. I did not plan that, but I am intrigued. Of course, if you call me Mistress, then I will be your Mistress in every way. Are you sure you are ready for that?"

"Yes."

Sharie looked at her and waited patiently.

Amanda looked quizzical at first, then smiled. Sharie was testing her."

"Yes, Mistress."

Sharie nodded in approval and filled Amanda in on how their new roles would be played.

"When Rand is around, I grant you the right to use a casual address when addressing me, but if we are alone and I ask you a question or give an order, how should you answer me?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Sharie told Amanda that many times they will be equal when dominating Rand, but sometimes not. Amanda was thrilled.

"This is a great night. You are wonderfully generous. Not only are you allowing me to become a Mistress to your husband, but you are giving me yourself as a Mistress. This is amazing."

Amanda looked at Rand's robe-covered rear and approached him. She now turned her full attention toward her new slave. She lifted up the robe exposing his marked red ass from Sharie's latest attention.

"I love how you have prepared him. I thought seeing him well spanked would be shocking, but it's not. It feels like I am just where I should be. I can only thank you enough by serving you."

Amanda placed her hands on his ass and ran them over the red areas. She inspected him carefully and analytically. This impressed Sharie. Sharie knew from her talks with her at their office that Amanda would excel at this life-changing position, but she was surprised at how quickly the assistant became his superior.

'I will begin my new role. One final question. I noticed you removed your clothes before spanking him earlier. Is that how you want all spankings to be?"

"I would prefer it that way. Of course, it's up to you."

"I agree. It's for Rand's own good, and he should be punished as you have always done. Except for this first one.
I'm trying to get myself ready to see him naked, much less be naked in front of him. Of course it would be easier in front of you."

Sharie smiled and nodded in agreement. Sharie nudged Amanda aside and whispered in Rand's ear.

"Hey boss, would you like to see your assistant nude?"

Being used to agreeing with Sharie, he answered quickly.

"Yes, Mistress."

SMACK!

"I mean, no, Mistress."

SMACK! SMACK!

His ass already showed her new handprints.

"It's alright, love, who would not want to see this lovely young thing nude? As you know, you and I are always nude when I spank you. I know you like that."

"Yes, Ma'am!"

Sharie leaned over his body, reaching around his waist to feel his cock. It was long, thick, and pulsating, just as she thought.

"My, you are excited. My boy loves to think about us nude. He even loves being spanked."

The two women looked at each other and nodded.

"Do you think you are ready to get spanked by another woman? If you answer yes, Amanda will be your Mistress always as I am, and you will have to submit to her totally."

"Yes, Mistress. I am eager and ready."

"Wonderful. Get back over the sofa. Amanda, are you ready? It is a big step to dominate the man who was your boss."

"Yes, I am ready."

"Begin."

With nothing but her hand, Amanda smacked him hard, sending him off balance.

It was silent. Everyone was waiting. Amanda shot her hands to her face and dramatically ran them through her hair. She planted her feet firmly as she registered a confident demeanor. In that moment, she became the commanding force that Rand would follow from then on.

"STAND UP AND HOLD YOUR ARMS APART FROM YOU FACING DOWN!"

Rand did as he was commanded.

"Yes, Mistress."

Amanda was quite pleased that he accepted their new roles so readily. She knew she was never going to relinquish it. With one deft hand, she grasped his robe by the right shoulder and pulled the robe off.

Sharie was impressed. She had created a strong Mistress and she loved it. Sharie also decided in that moment that yes, Amanda may call her Mistress and she would give Amanda orders and told her so. Most of those orders would involve Rand being punished but now, she had two people under her thumb. The possibilities were absolutely delicious, Sharie thought.

Meanwhile, Amanda was not finished with Rand. Her anxiety toward seeing him naked was gone. He was her property now.

"GET BACK OVER THAT SOFA! I WILL BE KIND TO YOU NOW AND ONLY SPANK YOU WITH MY HAND. NEXT TIME YOU MAY TASTE THE BRUSH! "

She remembered staring at that ass which taunted her so much at the office and smiled.

"You know, you were always the best boss. By punishing you at my whim, Sharie says you will be even better as I become your real boss. Do you understand?"

Rand was delighted to answer his new Mistress.

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Thank you for being so cooperative. Soon, you will be over my knee but first your ass will be warmed up here.

She took a deep breath and began smacking. Rand reveled in this new dynamic but was bitterly disappointed when she stopped after only six spanks."

Amanda called to Sharie.

"I want to do this right for my first time. Since you have decided that all participants should be nude during spankings, I would like to be nude during my first spanking of him. Is it okay if I change my mind and take my clothes off?"

"Certainly. A Mistress can change her mind, but it may send a poor signal to the slave. Stand up, Rand. Face us with your hands at your sides and feet apart. Tell us what we must we do. In this situation, you have the power."

Rand stood. He looked down and saw his erection pointing accusatorily at the two women. His embarrassment overtook him. He could not speak.

"Amanda, hand me his robe."

Sharie threw it at Rand.

"For God's sake, tie this around your waist and place your hands down at your sides again. You are in charge now."

In his commanding "in charge" voice that Amanda recognized only too well from their office, Rand made his declaration.

"I must first decide if this change of mind needs to be punished. Secondly, I must decide if it is a spanking offense. My decision is that this would send the wrong signals to me if a command is given, then changed so it is a spanking offense, although I did give some thought of leniency due to Amanda's inexperience at dominating. I now have two spankings coming to me from Mistress Amanda."

"Thank you. Remove your robe. Amanda, take it and put it on the chair."

Sharie smiled at how readily Amanda followed her orders. Soon she would have that young ass to herself. Sharie turned her attention toward her husband. She approached Rand and patted his head. She ran her hand down his chest to his waist. She allowed her hand to go lower to his penis. She gave it three good rubs, causing Rand to smile and close his eyes. At first, he felt embarrassed that she did this in front of Amanda, but that passed. She released him and walked toward Amanda.

"Very good. But let's concentrate on the first spanking you will receive from her. Your second spanking is based on Your Mistress making a small error. Amanda, my rules are clear, important, and must be followed. Rand wants to obey. What is the rule?"

"I am learning the rules quickly and love it. When a Mistress makes a rare error, the slave must receive a hard hand spanking from her until her hand stings. I look forward to spanking him under your guidance both times, but since you are my Mistress, shouldn't you also spank me for my error?"

"Technically, yes. I have the power to spank you. But since you are in training, I must first ask if you are ready to submit to my discipline. This is all very new to you as well as myself. You are now a Mistress yourself. You must decide to be a spanked Mistress or not. Of course, since you are not male or a slave, I would only spank you whenever it is warranted, not on a whim. Do you want to think about it?"

"Thank you. But I don't have to think about it, Mistress. I would love to submit to spankings and any kind of discipline from you, but..."

Amanda's words trailed off. Like a little girl, she put her finger to her mouth and bit her lip.

Sharie could not help but smile at how cute she looked. She wanted her to continue, though. This was a new world for Amanda. Sharie pushed the hair out of Amanda's eyes and kissed her forehead as a mother would. She spoke in a gentle voice.

"It's okay, Amanda. I am very pleased with you. Please continue."

"I know when you finish training me, I will be Mistress to Rand. Therefore, he will do whatever I say and be spanked or otherwise punished whenever I wish. I am new to this, so when you say a Mistress should not be spanked on a whim like I will do to Rand, I would like to tell you that if you wish, you may spank me if you are just in the mood. I won't mind."

"Very well, then. With your permission, I will. However, I will give Rand many more "just because" spankings than I would even think about giving you."

Amanda turned back to Rand.

"Mistress Sharie, would you assist me on my first over-the-knee spanking of Rand?"

"Certainly. Now, Amanda, let's take off our clothes and get to work."