Pippa and Harry - A Journey - Chapter 11 and more... as they are added

‘WHAT ?’

‘Afraid so.
Jane said what happens then is that the girl will make a statement to that effect which will be signed by you to confirm it and witnessed by Rob and Jane and the girl, who is now 16.
You will then make a further statement admitting how guilty you feel and that you must atone for this and that the only way you feel you can do that is to give up work and live as my house husband with me being the head of the house and in control of you.
In return I will agree to support the girl through college and university.
You clearly financially cannot and I am your loving wife and I have forgiven you… BUT.. If you ever stepped out of line.. that statement would be produced… plus I am sure… we could also suggest the fact the first time was ****.. and you were a school teacher at the time..’

I was totally shocked. I literally could not speak.

‘Cat got your tongue ?
Fancy a spell inside ?
You’d never be able to teach again. You would be broke. Our kids would hate you. I would never speak to you again. Likely as not you would never see me again.’

‘No way, I am sure you would never do that. You love me.’

‘True, but if you wanted to be my slave I would have to make sure you really were one. I would have to have you totally within in my power. That would mean I could then learn how to treat you as one. I am sure I would be a loving owner… but… slaves are slaves… and I could do what I liked to you..’

I looked at Pippa as if it was for the first time. This was the strong determined business woman I had rarely see,n but it was coming through strongly how strong and ruthless she could be… and that she enjoyed being that way…
Pippa was continuing…

‘Imagine being my slave. Say some 15 years later when our twin girls are about 20 years old at university… I tell them how ‘small’ you are in the equipment stakes. That you have been so inadequate in your ability all
those years.. and that I am now taking a lover… with your permission and encouragement… can you imagine how humiliated you would feel ??’

I could only just… but for whatever reamister the thought of it was getting to me. That primister on my cock was hurting.. a lot.. I found her words scary, humiliating, I could feel my heart pounding, I wanted her to stop, but then I wanted her to go on. It was exhilarating, stimulating. It excited me…

‘Yes…..sounds tasty to me… What do you think Harry ??’

‘I am seriously scared.’

‘Good. But tell me this…
Are you still excited ?’

‘Yes’ What else could I say ? I knew it was true.

‘Do you want me to make the necessary arrangements with Jane and Rob ?

‘NO.’

‘You sure ?? Bet you do.’

‘NO WAY.’

I suddenly realised that Pippa was smiling lovingly at me. I knew then she had been testing me. Thank God. BUT... Then it started again... (my heart was going crazy...)

‘OK, we will just do the first part then….
Legalize the papers I showed you which have been signed… but I must be 100 percent sure you want me to do this Harry. It’s a huge step… So…
I propose that have a little trial for the rest of the day.
Nothing too serious… but all you have to do to stop me is to just disobey me and the deal is off.
Well actually you can call it off at anytime up to the time I leave home on Monday. Then I am afraid it will be too late. Plus if you do call it off..
I will not be offering this opportunity again.
It’s a yes or no situation. I cannot be mucking around with you wanting it one moment and then not another..
Decision time…’

I was silent. I still had time to back out..
‘So we are still playing really ?’

‘At this moment yes, however this is semi-serious play. If you take it too far. It could be a case of.. ‘be careful what you wish for’… unless that is what you really want…’

‘Hmmm. That’s true.. But you said you would still love me ??’

‘Yes, but maybe it will be a slightly different love. You must see that’

‘How so ?’

‘You know we have often talked about getting a dog when the youngren a little older and we had more home time ?’

‘Of course.’

‘Well, tell me. What does a dog do ?’

‘Not sure I follow you.’

‘Let’s put it another way..
Would you love the dog and pet it ?

‘Yes’

‘Would you look after it, ensure it was warm and fed ?’

‘Yes’

‘As it’s Owner would you need to make decisions on it’s behalf ?’

‘Yes’

‘Would you expect it to be obedient ?’

‘Yes’

‘Would you train it so being obedient meant rewards and pleasure ?

‘Yes’

‘And that disobedience meant forfeits and punishment ?’

‘Yes’

‘That ‘DOG’ would be you, AND I would be your OWNER.

Think about it.’

I did. My penis still felt it was in a primister. No let up in the pressure. I just could not get any words out.
I was looking out up at Pippa who leaned in and let her hand run through my hair. Such a loving gesture. So soft. It sent tremors through me. Something passed between us. We both knew..

‘Harry stand up.’

‘What ?’

‘Please and I will not be using that word with you soon… Please without thinking further. Stand up.’

I did so. Looking at Pippa. Radiant with power..

‘So I am in control.’

‘Yes.’

‘Then go to the corner of the room. Kneel. Face the wall. I will tell you when you can stop.’

I did so.... Time passed...
It felt like ages.
I knew that I was not expected to say anything.
I waited.

‘Are you knees hurting ?’

‘Yes’

‘Well stay there. It’s only been 10 minutes.
Another 5 minutes.’

I sighed.

Pippa’s voice… sickly sweet came like a whisper of wind…
‘Darling… sounds as if you have had enough… All you have to do is to get up and disobey me… It’s all over then..’

I shook my head. Not yet. I would not give in now. Later I would think about it..

‘Well done…Times up..
You deserve a treat.
Just so you know how I feel about this come and kneel down in front of me.’

I turned round and found that Pippa had slipped out of bed and was now sitting in one of the armchairs we had.
She spread her legs and moved forward, I could see Pippa’s lower lips were plump and slick. I moved to her. Knelt. Pippa’s hands went to my shoulders and I followed the pressure down…. It was moist musky heaven.
I moved his head from side to side on her clitoris. It did not take long for Pippa to have a most explosive orgasm. I felt fulfilled. I was excited. My cock hurt, but I loved this feeling of giving Pippa such pleasure.
Serving her. I wanted this feeling…

Suddenly Pippa was all domestic and family... (as we had been only a few weeks ago ??)
‘Time for a shower and you need to go down and get the kids sorted out. I know them. They will be watching television. We need to get out in the garden. All of us. I thought I would help you get the vegetable patch sorted out. The kids can come too. Good to get in the fresh air.’

Which is what we did. However Pippa clearly could not resist ‘playing with me’ at times.
Once I felt her lean into me.
‘Hold still… I just want to lick your ear…’

This sends me nuts. I twitched like a leaf.
Pippa’s tongue licked in, twisting, following the folds of my ear.
A breath… ‘good boy…’

I was hard again.. well as much as I could be in that chastity device.. so constricting..
Then again after we had begun clearing out the back of the vegetable patch where there were some stinging nettles.. I had taken off my glove to wipe my face and I saw Pippa glance round. The youngren were playing on their swings. She stepped in close holding something behind her back.
‘Close your eyes and hold out your hand palm flat facing upwards. Keep it like that till I tell you otherwise.’

I did as I was told..
‘Enjoy…’

I could feel it. I knew it. Pippa was wiping a stinging nettle over my open hand

‘Ah!
That’s hurts’

‘Just be glad I did not wipe your face with it’

I again could feel the pressure and constriction of the chastity device. (What was happening to us ? I knew in some way we had both enjoyed both moments... pleasure and pain... one dominant and one subservient... we seemed to be equally matched.. like night and day.. one following the other... one leading the other...)

Otherwise a normal day!! As we approached the kids bedtime so my stomach began to develop butterflies.. I realised we were coming up for another week’s ‘weight in’ and bearing in mind I had been taking ‘tea’ with the kids and not taking much exercise I was starting to worry about the result…

It turned out as I feared.. Pippa again brought out the scales and insisted that I should not know the new code to the safe room electronic key. No dodging this one. I had just lost half a pound. At least I thought gloomily I had not put on weight. That would have been even worse and now this meant another penalty. One which I just did not want to face. Although with Pippa taking control anyway did these penalties mean much ?

Pippa was looking at me.
It was a cool look
‘Well ?’

‘I’m really sorry.’

‘So you should be. I told you I do not wish to be married to someone of your age who is getting ‘love handles’.
I want back the slim young man who I married… with the tight bum. Not some guy getting a middle age spread before he’s 35.’

We looked at each other.

‘I guess that means I have to face the next penalty.’

‘You do, although now we have agreed on my control of you I intend to dispense with this game. I call the shots and what’s important is to get you into shape.
You agree ?’

‘I really don’t have much choice do I ?’

‘No and really I should not keep checking if you are ok with it…’ Pippa’s voice trailed away and then…

‘Right. No more. I really have been too soft with you. I guess I am learning as well. Your keeping that chastity device on for a start is quite a good punishment. I think about something else later. In the meantime
as your now full time at home you can do 30 minutes on the bike down stairs every two hours when the youngren are in school for the next week.’

Pippa was looking hard at me. I guessed something was required.

‘Yes.’

‘Yes Ma’am I think… or Yes Mummy.’

Again the look. I made my choice..

‘Yes Ma’am.’

‘Good let’s get to bed… your week in the spare room is over…’

It was great to cuddle to hold each other.
Just as we were dozing off Pippa murmured… ‘you know this will be a gradual process but it’s going to happen once I leave the house with the papers tomorrow….I think I am going to do something quite degrading to you tomorrow morning. It’s a sort of test for me also if I really want to do this to you. Also a test for you. No pleasure. At least I don’t think so now… but who knows ??’

With that we drifted off. I just could not worry about it. I twitched. Something stirred down there... but in the tube... it was useless... I was mentally and physically exhausted…but whatever the final outcome and destination I knew we loved each other.

I can't tell how much I love your writing!

PLease continue!!

This is just really good. I hope you continue this for some time Colin - and please don't be tempted to make it more outrageous every post. There is so much to explore at this level before you do a Blue.

Good work Colin.......I am enjoying the storyline.

Colin,
Great job so far. This story is so exciting yet teasing the way you are writing it. Keep up the great work.

Just to let you know, we are patiently waiting. Well, sort of.

has this story finished?

I hope not its been fantastic
Droopy and Miss

Thank you for all the encouragement. I am working on a few more chapters and hopefully not too long. Apologise for the delay.
ColinRupert

The story is fantastic in every way. Kept me hard as a rock through out. Can't wait for what comes next!

Gotta bump this great story in the hope Colin will be spurred on to write more.
Come on Colin, an great job so far, keep it up...PLEASE!

This cant be the end of a great story !!!
Droopy and Miss

please continue
we are all waiting for the next part

ColinRupert
please continue
we are all waiting for the next part

BUMP!!!!!
Gotta show some love for Colin inthe hope he will continue.

I love this story too much for it to end
Droopy and Miss

ColinRupert
Please continue

fantastic, best story in the site.
thanks

Shame this story came to an end as it was shaping up to be a fantastic one, edgy but sexy and loving too.

MyKey

Colin

Somehow last spring I missed these last installments. I am grateful to mykey for bringing the story up to the top so that I finally saw it.

Your story is creative, edgy and fun. Thankyou for writing it.

I understand the pressures and frustrations involved in writing a longer story. At times, especially when you're tired or the demands of every day life become overwhelming, what started as a wildy exciting endeavor can become drudgery. Sometimes the words also just do not come.

Please be assured that your story is good. It has entertained all of us. If you are able to find a second wind and give us more we would be grateful. If not, I certainly understand and I thank you for what you have already provided.

GH

I second goodhusband. It's an excellent story.

Either way get back in touch, if only to say hi.

M

thanks guys for some very kind comments. i actually have the next few chapters mapped out but... that was the case when i started the 1st chapter on here. GH summed it up well. Life has been very very hectic. However all going well I will find the time. I thank you for your kind understanding. ColinRupert

plEEEEEEEEse write some more NOW!!!
we have all waited patiently for so long

PLUS ONE !

Any updates?
Droopy and Miss

still no updates?????

I really, really wish you would continue!

What has happened to this great story? Please please please, tell us more

Colin,
It looks like you finished this where you wanted to at the time. Like all good things, it left us wanting more, which is no bad thing. Part of the cuck life is denial after all. I think now your extra chapters were your own thoughts on what might have happened but perhaps not enough for a story. It already has a good ending, but perhaps you could tell us if this truly is it ...