## Chapter 30: After the aftercare.

Rick and Jan had fallen asleep while holding their precious little miss. Nicky was too excited to sleep. She was cozy, feeling the warmth from Rick and Jan as they pressed their naked bodies against hers. Nicky remained still until her lovers had fallen asleep and rolled over on their backs next to her. After making sure they were both sleeping soundly, Nicky carefully slipped out of bed. She couldn't relax knowing the chaos they had made was sitting there; she wanted to get it all cleaned up while they rested.

Once Nicky had managed to slip out of bed, she stepped out of the bedroom to get some cleaning supplies. On the way, she stopped in her room and stood before her full-length mirror to admire the wonderful red marks from the bindings. She beamed as she traced her hands along some of the red stripes that wrapped around her body. She wanted to delight in them before they disappeared completely.

She slipped into her bathroom and took a very quick shower to wash off the residue of her breathtaking orgasm she had had a few hours ago. After her shower, she collected her supplies, went back, and started cleaning as quietly as she could, hoping not to wake Rick or Jan. She had just finished wiping off the chair when Jan woke. Jan propped herself up and, in a hushed tone, asked Nicky what she was doing.

“Shhh, I couldn't rest knowing this mess I made was still here. You lie back down and don't wake Mister.” Nicky whispered, hoping Jan would relax and let her clean.

“Too late for that.” Rick's groggy voice filled the room.

Rick stretched as he yawned, then reached over, grabbed his gorgeous naked wife, and pulled her over on top of him. He hugged her tightly and kissed her. Jan wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back. Nicky watched, smiling contentedly, and went back to cleaning.

Jan pushed up over Rick, smiled lovingly at him, “Thank you. This evening was perfect. I need to help clean up. Nicky shouldn't have to do it all.”

Before Jan could roll off Rick and get out of the bed, Nicky stopped her. “No, ma'am. This is my job. Just wait a minute, and I'll get the shower warmed up for you and Mister.”

Nicky ran into the bathroom. Turned on the shower to let it warm up and got out two towels for them. She returned to find Jan folding up the suggy pad that had been under the chair. Nicky stopped her. “Please, Mistress. This really is my job, and I want to do it. Please take Sir, and you both relax in the nice warm shower. Please.”

Jan sighed, then turned to Rick and shrugged. “Guess this is our new life. Come on, honey, I’ll wash your back. Maybe something else, if you're good.” She giggled and held her hand out, waiting for Rick to take it.

Rick slipped out of bed, took Jan’s hand, then kissed Nicky on her forehead. “Thank you, little miss.”

Nicky blushed, then got back to cleaning as Rick and Jan headed to the shower.

After their shower, they walked back into the bedroom, still drying off, and found it completely cleaned. Even the bed had been made with clean linens. But no Nicky. They both grabbed a robe and headed out to find her. As they walked out, they heard Nicky humming in another room. When they walked in, Nicky had just set a glass of wine for Jan and a drink for Rick on the table. She was still naked as she hustled around the room.

Nicky looked up and smiled. “Was the shower warm enough, sir?”

“Yes, thank you. Aren't you cold?” Ricks sounded concerned.

“No, sir, plus I didn't want to cover up my lovely marks your ropes made.” Her face lit up as she hugged herself.

Rick and Jan smiled back, then walked over to the couch hand in hand and sat down. They relaxed, picked up their drinks, and let Nicky be Nicky. They could see she was too wound up to sit down yet. Before they could say anything, Nicky was already headed out of the room. She returned moments later with her phone and handed it to Rick.

“Please, sir. Would you take a few pictures of my marks? They will be gone by morning, and I want to have something to remember this evening. I’d also like to show them to Miss Vicky, too. We had told her about the scene Miss Jan had planned, and she was excited for us.” Nicky was giddy and all smiles.

Rick took the phone, snapped a few pics as Nicky posed, showing off the red marks that were already fading. Nicky twirled around so he could get pics of her arms, legs, and the rest of her body. Then Rick had her step back and got a really cute, sexy picture of her captivating naked body.

“Forward that last one to both mine and Jan’s phones, little miss.”

Nicky took the phone back and immediately shared all of the photos with them both. Then sat on the floor next to Rick as she scrolled through them, admiring each one. Rick gently stroked her hair as he marveled at how happy and content Nicky was. A small feeling of sadness flashed through his mind as he regretted making her wait so long. It only lasted a second. Jan had snuggled up next to him and leaned on his shoulder. She was just as happy and content as Nicky.

The rest of the evening was quiet as they all relaxed and just talked. Rick asked both of them how they felt about the scene. Both girls talked about how incredible it all had been. Jan quizzed Nicky, asking about how it felt having an orgasm like that without being touched. Nicky was excited to describe every moment in great detail. Rick watched and listened as the two girls giggled and teased each other about every part of it.

At one point, Nicky got up, pushed Rick’s robe open, and pressed her nude body against his. Then kissed him. It was soft and tender and full of love. After, she leaned back a little and looked into his dark brown eyes. “Thank you, Rick, for accepting me and letting me be myself. Can't really explain how happy you and Jan have made me.” She then leaned over and kissed Jan the same way.

She started to slide back down to sit on the floor again, but Rick stopped her and held her on his lap. “No more floor until we get you a stool or a soft pillow to sit on. If that is where you really want to be.”

Nicky nestled her head on his shoulder, “It really is. I want to always be close to you in case you need anything. Thank you, sir.”

Rick hugged his pet, then pulled his wife closer, and hugged her too. There was nothing sexual about this encounter. It was all about love, tenderness, and family. Rick still didn't completely understand this new dynamic he found himself in, but he had stopped fighting it. He was finally letting himself relax and be comfortable in their arms.

Later that night, when the exhaustion took over, and they decided to turn in, Rick held both their hands and led them to bed. He slept peacefully, with a beautiful, warm body on each side of him that night. Dreaming of the wonderful adventures that lie ahead for the three of them.

Unfortunately, Nicky’s sleep wasn't as peaceful. It started sweet. Dreams of serving her Master and playfully teasing her Mistress. Then her dreams grew darker as she dreamed of `Miss Vicky alone in her home. Feelings of sadness for abandoning Miss Vicky alone in her big house. What she didn't know, what none of them knew, was that Mistress Victoria was not alone. She had already found a cute, young new sub to train. A young man, a few years younger than Nicky. He was currently tied to the cross in her dungeon, being disciplined. His training had gotten off to a rough start. But that's for a different story.

## Chapter 31: Shopping for their playroom.

The next morning started with their normal routine. Nicky was up first, making breakfast in the kitchen. This morning, the rich aroma of fresh coffee woke the others. Rick and Jan joined Nicky, and they all sat together for breakfast.

Somewhere between the toast, eggs, and coffee, Rick made a suggestion. “Before we invite Steve and Cynthia over, we should put together our own playroom. Nothing as elaborate as theirs, but we should at least have the basics. After all, I'm sure we all agree the invite will be for more than just drinks and conversation. Nicky, do you know where we can go for what we need?”

Nicky thought a moment, then, “I do know of one, but let me take back what we borrowed from Miss Vicky and ask her for suggestions. I'm sure she would know better ones. Maybe she can even get us a discount from one of her favorite stores.”

After breakfast, Nicky cleaned up in the kitchen, while Jan had retreated to her office to finish a report due soon. Rick was sitting in his recliner. Rick was busy online making a wish list of what he wanted to stock in the playroom. He was also trying to decide which would be better, moving the furniture out of the guest room or setting up in the basement. They had already finished off part of it for a ‘mancave/bar’ he had never gotten around to working on. He decided to get Jan’s and Nicky’s input on that.

After Nicky finished her chores, she bounced into where Rick was. She leaned over his shoulder to see what he was working on. She was still naked, only wearing her favorite apron. “What-cha doing, sir? Watching porn or looking at naked women?” she teased.

“Thought you said ‘no more bratty attitude?’ Rick scowled, then laughed. “But to answer your question. No, I have a sufficient amount of porn and naked women in my own home. More than I can handle.”

They both laughed. “Since you're being so nosy, I’m putting together a list for our playroom. I want yours and Jan’s ideas as well.”

“Oh, let me see what you have so far.” he could hear the excitement in Nicky‘s voice.

Rick showed her his list. Nicky was impressed. “Wow, you're really serious about this. That's a lot more than I expected.”

“You know what they say. ‘Go big or go home.’ Besides, I want only the best for my girls.” Rick reached up and patted Nicky’s face. Nicky held his hand against her face and purred.

“Well, unless you have anything else you need, sir. I'm going to get dressed and run back to Miss Vicky’s to return her toys. I’ll ask her about stores while I'm there. I texted her, and she said she didn't have any appointments til late this afternoon.” Nicky waited for his reply.

“No, I'm good. You can go, but try not to be gone long. I know you, you'll talk Mistress Victoria’s ear off.” Rick went back to his list. “By the way, I'm trying to decide which would be better to use. Our guest room or the basement. Think about it and let me know when you get back.”

“Don't need to. That's easy. The basement, of course. First, it's more private; we don't need to worry about a guest looking for the bathroom and walking into our playroom by accident, 2nd, we can make all the noise and scream as loud as we want without anyone hearing us. Bonus, we can eventually make it into our dungeon, instead of our playroom.” Nicky was really getting excited now.

“Okay, we’ll talk to Jan about it when you get back. Now you'd better get going.”

“Yes, sir.” Nicky bent over and kissed him on the cheek. Then hurried on her way.

Rick watched her cute naked ass wiggling as she left the room. He was finally appreciating just how lucky he was.

By the time Nicky returned home from Miss Vicky’s, Jan had finished her report and was sitting on the couch with Rick. Nicky was disappointed; they were both dressed. She had been hoping she could talk them into a quicky before they went shopping. She was, as usual, extremely horny. But, frankly, when was she not? Rick and Jan were going over Rick's list. Jan had added a few things and vetoed a few others. Rick hadn’t argued about them, just crossed them off. He had promised to respect their input, and he had meant it.

Rick looked up as Nicky walked in. “Welcome home. Good news. You're going to get your dungeon. Jan loves the idea too. We can't get everything right away, but I’ll talk to Mistress Victoria and see who she recommends that can help with the remodeling. Did she have any suggestions on where to go shopping?”

“Yes, but don't you think it's time you were a little less formal and call her Miss Vicky? I think we are all close enough now that she would be okay with it. Mistress Victoria is what her clients are instructed to call her, unless they want to be punished. But she is family now, right?”

Both Jan and Rick laughed, “Okay, okay, you don't need to lecture us. So? Where should we go shopping?”

Nicky still looked annoyed, her precious face crinkled with an adorable little frown. “She suggested two. But the one she said we could get the best deal at is in the next town over, about a two-hour drive from here. She said they will definitely give us a really good discount if we tell them that Miss Vicky sent us. I'm up for the drive if you both are.”

“Sure, that's fine. We will take Jan’s SUV, it holds more, and we can make a day of it. Text MISS Vicky and ask her for a good restaurant recommendation while we’re there. Tell her we want a nice one, something special. My girls deserve a night out.” Rick hugged Jan as he said it.

They headed out about an hour later and made the two-hour trip to Miss Vicky’s store, as recommended. Their shopping trip lasted several hours. This store had everything one could hope for. They specialized in BDSM clients and had absolutely everything needed to put together a full dungeon, just like Miss Vicky’s. Rick let the girls go all out. They got everything on the list, plus more. The girls were excited, looking through the 100’s of butt plugs and dildos, giggling a little too loudly. They were trying to choose which ones and how big they wanted them to be. Rick was on his own, in a different part of the store, looking at something else.

Rick got one of the store's employees to help him fill a special order. Her name was Jenifer. She was tall and captivating, dressed as a dominatrix. He explained that he was going to build a dungeon for his subs. He told her about a few things he knew he wanted and asked her what else she would recommend for someone just starting. Just the basics, so they could actually call it a true dungeon and not just an over-the-top playroom. With her help, Rick ordered the same bed Steve had, a real bondage chair that was adjustable and could put Jan or Nicky in some very interesting positions, and a padded spanking bench, similar to one in Miss Vicky’s dungeon. He planned to have these stored at the store's warehouse until the remodeling was done. Then have them delivered and surprise the girls.

He had paid separately, before the girls checked out, so they wouldn't know about them. Those were big-ticket items and quite a bit more than he had expected, but he decided the girls' pleasure was worth every dollar he spent. He was starting to realize just how expensive this new life was going to be. And he was fine with that. ‘Go big, or go home.’ He did want to buy one item to take home. He explained that Nicky, their live-in, 24/7 sub, likes to sit next to him on the floor, and he wanted something comfortable for her.

“You mean your slave?” she asked.

Rick physically cringed at that word. He was thinking out loud, talking to himself, rather than actually asking Jenifer. “Am I just so dense about what Nicky wants or just too narrow-minded to see it?”

“Oh, I'm sorry. I just assumed, based on how you described her and how she acted with you, that she was more than just a submissive. Most in the role you described are.… “ She hesitated in using that word again after seeing Rick's reaction.

“If I may, I hope I'm not overstepping. But there really isn't that much of a difference between living as a 24/7 sub and living as a slave. In our world, it is all about consent. From what I've seen, the basic difference is that of devotion. Most subs are not 24/7. It comes and goes depending on the situation. Most 24/7 relationships that are as devoted as your Nicky identify as slaves or collared. And that's perfectly fine. Being a slave doesn't mean you're abused. She gives her consent and can revoke it at any time. For some, it just creates a stronger, more intense bond to their Dom or Master. These are just my thoughts. You should really dig a little deeper into the different types of relationships so you have all the info to make an informed decision. I think it would help. Again, I apologize if I overstepped.” Her voice was soft and gentle. Informative, not judgmental.

“No. Not at all. Actually, that was very helpful. I've never taken the time to really consider why she wants that so badly. Just the thought of it has always brought to mind images of cruelty; I never thought about it as a more loving, caring scenario. I think I do need to learn more about it. Thank you,” she could see Rick relaxed as he talked.

“You're welcome.” Her smile came back brighter. “That chair is right over here. I believe we have exactly what you're wanting. It is called a pet chair for that particular role. It's not like the bondage chair you ordered; it's for your submissive to sit close, next to where you sit.”

Rick followed her to a section of various stools and short chairs. The one she showed him was labeled, ‘pet chair’. What made it stick out was several things. It was a bit bigger than the others and had more padding on the seat, back, and arms. It was real leather and very expensive. Best of all, it was bright red with black trim. Nicky would love it.

“It's perfect. Can you put it in a box and wrap it so I can surprise her with it when we get home?” Rick was obviously excited to buy it for his little miss. He knew she would love it.

Jenifer smiled and said she would be happy to get it ready. She gave Rick the tag to take to the cashier, then thanked Rick for his business, picked up the chair, and headed into the back to get it wrapped for him. After what he just spent, Rick hoped she would get a good commission or at least a bonus for her helpfulness and patience. Rick headed to the cashier to see if the girls had finished yet. His timing was perfect. They had just finished bagging everything.

Rick handed the cashier the tag for the chair, thankfully it was just a barcode. Didn't say the name on the screen or the receipt; just said 'furniture'. Rick looked at all of the bags as he handed the clerk his card.

“You girls buy out the store?” he teased, smiling.

Jan and Nicky smiled back, giggling. “ We found everything on the list. We only bought a few extra items that weren't on the list. So all in all, it was a very successful shopping experience.” Jan grinned; she was holding hands with Nicky the entire time.

The girls' bill was only a fraction of what he had spent on the furniture, so he couldn't complain. “Alright, if we're all done, let's load everything in the SUV and head to the restaurant.”

Everyone grabbed as many bags as they could carry. Just as they were getting close to the door, Jenifer walked up with a trolley. She had the big box wrapped as a gift. Even had a cute card on it with Nicky’s name on it. Nicky saw the card, and her eyes got big and bright. She almost dropped her bags.

“Is that for me? What is it? Please tell me what you got me, sir.” Nicky was bouncing with excitement, like a child at Christmas.

Jenifer smiled at Nicky’s reaction and the way she looked at Rick. She leaned toward Rick and spoke softly, “You can't fight it. If you care about her as much as I think you do. Learn fast, and make her happy.”

Nicky didn't hear what Jenifer said; she was too preoccupied trying to guess what was in the box. Jan, on the other hand, heard it all. She looked at Rick with a puzzled look that asked, ‘What was that about?’ Rick shook his head and mouthed, ‘I’ll tell you later.’ Then, with Jenifer’s help, they loaded everything into the SUV.

Rick thanked Jenifer again and reached out to shake her hand. Jenifer pushed it away, stepped forward, and gave him a tight hug. She whispered, ‘Take good care of her, she really loves you.’ Then she hugged Jan, thanking her for her business. Finally, she approached Nicky, pulled her in for a very tight hug, whispering, “You're very lucky, just give your master time.” Nicky was shocked, but hid it, hugging Jenifer back.

They all thanked Jenifer and climbed into the SUV. Rick pulled out of the parking lot and headed to the restaurant.

## Chapter 32: The drive home.

Rick and Jan hadn't noticed that Nicky had stuffed two of their new toys into her purse and taken them into the restaurant. Along with a small bottle of toy cleaner. Nicky had asked if she could be excused to go to the little girls' room right before they left. While Rick and Jan were finishing their coffee, Nicky slipped away and headed to the restroom. She didn't need to pee. She went in, washed the two new toys, wrapped them in paper towels, and stuffed them back in her purse. Nicky had plans for the long drive back home.

The two-hour return trip was mostly interstate travel. By the time they left the restaurant, it was getting dark out. As soon as Rick had merged onto the highway, Nicky’s red, satin panties came flying over the seat and landed on the center console.

“Sir, looking at all those wonderful toys made your pet very horny. I don't want to wait til we get home. Can I pleasure myself, please?” Nicky was using her cute little girl's voice, a mix of whining and begging.

Rick chuckled. “I’m actually surprised you hadn’t started in the restaurant. Of course, you can, little miss.”

Nicky squealed in delight. “Thank you, sir. Mistress, I washed a toy for you, too, if you want it. It's a long drive home, and it's dark out. I’m going to get naked back here, you should too.”

Jan touched Rick’s leg. “You mind, honey?”

Rick was getting hard. “Not at all. Go ahead.”

Jan and Nicky wasted no time removing their clothes. Nicky reached between the seats and handed Jan the Rose vibrator she seemed to really like while they shopped. Nicky had a small, penis-shaped vibrator. It wasn’t long before the car was filled with the low hum of the vibrators and soft moans from both women. It was driving Rick crazy. It was all he could do to keep his eyes on the road and not turn on the interior lights so he could watch.

Jan either sensed his frustration or just wanted to touch his naked skin. Either way, she reached over and unbuckled his belt, pulled his zipper all the way down, and tried to push his pants and briefs down. Rick raised and pushed them down until they were just above his knees. Thank goodness for the cruise control and driver assist in Jan’s Rogue. As soon as he lowered his pants, the warning went off, and he had to let the car know he hadn't fallen asleep. When he put his hands back on the wheel, he felt Jan's warm, soft hand wrap around him and start slowly stroking.

Nicky couldn't see the details, but the light from the instrument panel was enough for her to know what Jan was doing. “Hey, no fair. Next time I get to ride shotgun.”

Rick and Jan both laughed, “Only if you're a very, very good girl. Then maybe I'll switch with you.” Jan teased.

After that, the only noise was moans that grew louder and more intense. Rick was amazed and very happy that Jan was doing such a good job on him and seemed to be doing the same to herself. Between listening to the girls moaning and Jan's firm strokes, he was starting to feel his release building.

He was already breathing harder, and he took in a deep breath. He reached down and held Jan’s hand still. “If you keep that up, I'm going to cum and make a mess all over the seat. So I’d rather finish when we get home. Okay?”

Jan removed her hand from him. Then he heard the click of Jan’s seatbelt. “Push the button and slide your seat back more, please, sir.”

Rick did as she asked, then he felt Jan’s warm breath on his crutch as she licked the drops of pre-cum that had started leaking out. As she closed her mouth around him, he took in a deep breath. He had already been really close, so it only took until he felt the tip hit the back of her throat. She didn't gag, just sucked harder, then dragged her tongue along his hard, veiny shaft. Then stopped and twirled her tongue around the tip, just like Nicky had taught her.

Rick exploded immediately. Nicky came too when she heard his low grunt as he released it all into Jan’s hungry mouth. Jan managed to capture it all. Swallowing greedily as he pumped shot after shot into his salacious wife’s mouth. Rick sighed heavily as the last of his load left him. Jan held some of it in her mouth and leaned between the seats, pulling Nicky closer by her titty. Nicky yelped from the pain, then realized what Jan wanted and leaned forward. They kissed as Jan shared her husband's seed with his pet.

As they were kissing, Rick reached between Jan’s legs and teased her warm, wet kitty. He managed to get two fingers slightly in as Jan moaned. Then, when he slid up and pressed against her swollen button, she came too. He felt her body tense, then relax, as the wave washed through her. Nicky felt it too. She felt the intensity of the kiss increase, could feel the rush of heat as Jan’s face flushed. Then, when Jan playfully nipped the tip of her tongue, the slight sting of pain released another orgasm flashing through her.

Nicky fell back against the seat, panting and sweating. Once she caught her breath somewhat, she frantically searched for a rag, a towel, napkins, anything to soak up the puddles she was now sitting in. She finally gave up and used her dress. Once home, Rick would drive into the attached garage, so she could easily walk inside naked. She sighed deeply as she wiped up her mess, then sat on a dry piece of her dress to let it soak up any remaining wetness that would leak out.

Meantime, while Nicky was frantically trying to ebb the flood, Jan had turned her attention back to Rick. She buried her face in his lap again and licked him clean. Getting every drop that had spilled out while she was feeding their pet. When she was done, she turned around, leaned against the door, her flower exposed toward Rick. She reached up, flipped the visor over, and turned on the vanity light. It was enough so the light washed over her naked body, and everyone could see it all.

She reached out for Rick's hand, put the rose vibrator in it, and pushed it against her, right where it would do the most damage. She immediately started moaning again. She had her eyes closed as she held his hand and the rose tight against her, working its magic. Then she felt Nicky’s small, tender hand caressing her inner thigh and moaned louder, pushing her hips higher. She put one foot up on Rick's headrest, the other on the center console, spreading open as much as she could.

“Nicky, touch me, please, you know what I need.” Jan barely got the words out as her breathing got more desperate.

Nicky leaned further forward between the seats, her hand traveling along Jan’s tender, sensitive inner thigh until she reached where Jan was begging for contact. She briefly slid two fingers through Jan’s valley, just enough to get her finger wet. Nicky pressed hard directly on Jan’s star. Then she suddenly pushed her fingers in as deep as she could, quickly and forcefully. Jan gasped at the sudden invasion. Nicky held deep inside Jan, feeling her muscles cramp down on her fingers, then start to throb. Jan’s legs were shaking as the orgasm touched every muscle in her body, causing each one to react.

Nicky didn't remove her fingers from her. When Jan finally tried to push Rick’s hand back. Nicky managed to reach through with her other hand and grab the rose from Rick’s hand. She held the vibrator against Jan. Jan screamed as the rose kept up its assault on her swollen, very sensitive clit. Jan started to beg Nicky to stop, to let go. Jan was panting, couldn't catch her breath as multiple orgasms flashed from her vigania and cascaded through her body. By the time Nicky finally pulled her fingers out and let the rose fall to the seat, still buzzing away, Jan was cursing and begging Rick to let her punish Nicky. Jan’s face was bright red and streaked with the tears that had run down her face.

It took several minutes before Jan caught her breath, her heartbeat slowed, and her body stopped shaking. Her face was still flushed, or maybe it was red from anger, when she peered over the seat. Nicky was holding her hands across her mouth, trying to stifle her laughter. Jan glared at Nicky so intensely that Nicky tried to sink back into her seat.

“What the fuck was that for, you little bitch.” Jan snarled at Nicky.

Nicky knew she had crossed a line. She knew that if Jan didn't, Rick would absolutely make her pay. She didn't care; let them. She was looking forward to hopefully getting a good old-fashioned spanking, one where she wouldn't be able to sit down for days. To make certain of it, she added fuel to the fire.

Nicky glared back at her Mistress, stuck her tongue out as far as she could, then, in the brattiest voice she could muster, “Don't lie, Mistress. I know you loved it. You loved every second, every orgasm. I might be a bitch, but you're a sloppy wet cum whore.” Nicky grinned, stuck out her tongue again, and crossed her arms over her breast. Silently hoping Jan couldn't get over the seat.

Rick had had enough of his subs fighting. Suddenly, his voice filled the cabin. “If you two don't stop and shut the fuck up, I'll find somewhere to pull this car over and give you both a spanking neither of you will soon forget.”

Both girls recoiled from the harshness of Rick’s voice. They knew he meant it. They both settled back down and got quiet.

“That's better. Nicky, apologize to your Mistress.” Rick spoke more softly.

“No!” Nicky huffed. Her brat was in full form now, and she didn't care.

“Nicky,” Rick growled. “You do what I tell you, little miss. You want me to be your Master, then show me you mean it. Now, apologize to Jan. Right now, Missy.”

Nicky couldn't breathe; she couldn't think. She immediately leaned forward, and with all the fake sincerity she could muster. “I’m really sorry, Mistress. I should have respected you when you asked me to stop.” Then, Nicky, being Nicky, had to add one more jab. “In my defense, you never did say ‘RED’. So…” She then leaned back, glad it was dark and they couldn't see the bratty smirk she was proudly wearing. Then she thought to herself, Had she heard right? Had Master actually used that word?

“Rick!” Jan shouted, like a kid being bullied on the playground. “She didn't mean it. That wasn't a real apology.” Now, Jan had her arm crossed and was pouting.

Rick just shook his head and thought, ‘When the fuck did I become the parent of two spoiled brats?’

“Little miss, you just lost your privilege to open your present for two days, along with your punishment. And Jan, it doesn't excuse what she did, but she is right. We all agreed on our safewords, and I know for a fact that Miss Vicky taught you how to use them. If you had, I would have made her stop. So part of the blame is on you, too.”

“Yes, sir. Thank you, sir,” both girls said at the same time, both in a low, submissive voice.

“That's better.” Rick sighed.

Dominating the girls excited Rick, sexually, more than he liked. That’s what concerned him at times. He needed to be sure he never disciplined either of them when he was upset. He needed to always utilize ‘time-outs’ til his emotions were under control.

Rick was glad it was dark; Jan had thankfully turned off the light. The girls couldn't see the massive, rock-hard, stiffy he was now sporting. Hopefully, it would be gone by the time he pulled into the garage.

The rest of the trip home was quiet.