Punishment by Sex Games Ch. 03

Donna heard the alarm go off and Jimmy must have been waiting as the second it started it was switched off. As he stood up he crept over to the wardrobe and pulled out his working clothes, and after putting the boxers over the knickers he dressed. "What time are you back from work, Slave?"

"Sorry D...Mistress. I hope I have not woken you I was being as quiet as I could? In answer to your question it will be six as on a Monday there is always the extra hour in the evening."

"I have to go out tonight so make sure you are back here by that time, and if you please me tonight I might allow you to sleep in my bed." Jimmy never replied he finished getting dressed and walked out of the room. He never stopped for breakfast this morning because she heard him walk straight out the door. As soon as Donna heard the door close she slipped out of bed and showered, and half an hour later she was down stairs having breakfast.

The van pulled up at seven and she heard the knock on the door; and at the door there was a tubby little man with a smiling face looking back at her. "Good morning, Ma'am, I hope we are not too early, but I have a lot of work to do and the sooner the lads and I get started the sooner I will be out of your way. All the items you ordered and paid for are in the back of the van, and we can have them installed by mid afternoon if that suits you."

"Yes that will be fine, I have to leave at eight thirty so I will leave you the key and trust you to lock up, you know all that has to be done and if there are any problems phone me at that number" and she handed him her card.

"I don't think there will be any problems, Ma'am, we have done this many times before. All that needs to be done is to show me the basement."

That day Donna arrived home early and was just in time to see the builders packing up and loading their van, the foreman walked over to her. "Good afternoon, Ma'am, it is all as it should be and fixed down tight and the doors are all secured, if there are any adjustments you need to make phone. I might not be available to come personally but I will send David and he will put it as you wish."

"Thank you, Mister Sweet, but I'm sure that everything will be in order as I have heard so much about you and that you are an expert in these conversions. I will put your cheque in the post tonight and have a good evening."

"You too, Ma'am," and as they parted company he handed her the keys.

Donna walked in the house and over to the basement door; and after unlocking and entering she turned the light on and walked down the steps to the bottom. As soon as she saw the transformation she started to smile, and her eyes took a quick sweep around the room. There was now a frame at one end that that went from ceiling to floor and had small chains in each corner. There was a handle half way up one side and she knew what that was for. To the right was a punishment bench and on the other side of the room next to the other door was a steel cage. The cage was two feet six inches wide by the same high and four feet long and with a thick but hard rubber mat on the floor.

Donna was smiling as she walked over to the door and unlocked that and once inside noticed that it had been transformed into a cell. The windows of the two rooms had been replaced with sound proof glass and the weeds had been cleared away from both giving plenty of light. She walked back out and up the stairs knowing that this was costing a small fortune but it would be well worth the effort, and the electricians would be here in the morning.

It was late spring and the sun was shining hard and it was going to be a hot summer. Donna loved the summer because she and Jimmy used to go for walks in the woods behind them, it was owned by an old farmer that was full of arthritis and loved talking to Donna. He allowed them to roam his land because every time Donna went to see him she wore revealing outfits. There was just enough showing to keep him excited and she flaunted this brazenly, and he gave her all she asked for as a thank you. They both knew what was taking place, but was just enjoying the fun of Donna exposing herself.

She walked out of the basement locking it behind her and went into the kitchen, she had not realised how fast the time had gone by and it was nearly time for Jimmy to be home.

When Jimmy walked through the door Donna told him to get washed and changed into the clothes she had set out on his bed. She couldn't help but see the look of despair on his face and decided that there would be even more when he found out what he would be doing tonight.

Jimmy walked into his room and stripped off his clothes and looked at the two items at the bottom of the bed, and his heart sank but at the same time he was feeling excited and he had no idea why. All that was laid out was another pair of knickers and a small pair of boxer shorts, and he felt a rush of embarrassment as he lifted the soft knickers up. He had already washed when Donna walked through the door, and then with her keys she unlocked the chastity device. "If you serve me well this evening then you might get that thing relieved this evening slave, now put on your clothes of slavery and get down stairs."

Jimmy for some reason liked the domination that was happening but he was unsure why, Donna was ordering him about and he carried her orders out to the letter. Being humiliated was giving him a thrill and it was another thing he could not understand. He was getting a buzz from the experience at the same time as being mildly hurt.

When he walked into the lounge he noticed that Donna had cooked a small meal for them both and she pointed to his chair at the table and said, "Sit down slave we have things to talk about."

Jimmy sat down but nothing was said until after the meal, "You have told me that I can do a lot of things slave and the main ones are, I can have sex with another person the other is I can have it with your best mate. I will have to put a lot of thought into that before I go that far."

While Donna was talking about these things Jimmy could feel his breathing getting erratic and he was getting excited but at the same time there was a great feeling of jealousy. The thought of his best friend making love to Donna was both hurting and exciting him, he was also feeling acutely humiliated at the thought but could not understand why he had all of these mixed emotions.

Donna could see the expression on Jimmy's face and carried on, "How do you feel about that, Jimmy, knowing that another person is touching those parts that only you have touched, seeing me naked and sucking at my nipples while I excite his manhood with my hand."

For some strange reason the thought was making him feel a little wheezy and his stomach was churning, and he was apprehensive, jealous, and excited all at the same time and he was unsure why the latter. He opened his mouth to answer her but he found himself stuck for words, and so he closed it once more letting her carry on with her teasing.

"Yes there is no doubt that it will have to happen at some stage but I don't know for sure when. It might be a good idea to invite him over one night and I can get to know him better. I can have you serve us dressed as a maid in all your fancy new clothes, would you like that slave dressed as a girl and made to wait on my lover to be and me?"

Once again he opened his mouth and found he could not utter a sound for fear of hearing his own voice, and he still had no idea what to answer. The thought of him dressed as a maid turned his stomach once more and he was asking himself if she really meant it. Surely she would not do that to him, as he would never be able to look him in the face again. "You wouldn't do that would you?"

Donna looked at him as the question was blurted out as if he had been holding his breath, "What?"

"Make me serve you all evening dressed as a girl, you wouldn't do that would you. He would tell all the girls around and they would be pointing fingers at me."

"Good God, Slave, most of them know that you are wearing a pair of my knickers all day, I told most of them over the phone and they are dying to meet you. Not one of them has been in close contact with a cross dresser before and are waiting for the experience." This was not true of course no one knew what was happening between them but she couldn't help almost wetting herself at how he must be feeling.

"I'm not a cross dresser or a transvestite, Mistress."

"Not yet but I might try you in sexy stockings and suspenders just to see what you would look like. Would you like me to do that slave dress you up in all nice sexy clothes?"

"No Mistress, I am not a girl I am a boy."

"Well it doesn't matter what you want anyway because you signed the contract and if you want us to stay together you had better do as I tell you for the next few months. Now clear the table I have some of my friends coming around and I want you to wait on us."

"Shall I put some more clothes on Mistress?"

"Don't be silly you are a slave and those shorts are enough clothes for a slave. Don't worry about them being all girls because they will be bringing their boyfriends along as well. So don't make any slip ups or I will make you take your boxers off, and then you can walk about in those sexy knickers all evening."

Jimmy was now having misgivings this was all starting to get a little frightening, 'does he know these people or will they know him?' He was crossing and uncrossing his legs under the table and asking himself, 'why was he putting himself through this humiliation, was he addicted to it? He then realised that now he was thinking about it he was starting to calm down; bloody hell what is happening to me?'

"One other thing, Slave, whatever goes on you will not interfere do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress."

"There will be a little music later and we might be dancing, but you will stand by the wall and watch. It is in case anyone wants anything, and I promise you that nothing will happen to you that I don't want to happen. Now clear away these dinner plates and wash up my guests will be here soon."

Jimmy wondered off to the kitchen with the plates and the table was clear some minutes later. He had just finished washing up and put the last dish away when the doorbell chimed. "Slave, go and answer the door, and remember the boys are sir and the girls are Miss irrespective of who they are."

Jimmy with his heart in his throat walked to the door and after building up a powerful amount of courage pulled it open. Three girls were standing there with their boyfriends and he knew them all from school. He opened the door wide saying "Wont you please come in the Mistress is expecting you."

One of the girls smiled and said, "I thought Donna was joking when she said Jimmy was now her slave, and he calls her Mistress." All six people smiled at him as they walked past and into the lounge, but although he noticed he was too acutely embarrassed to speak. By the time he had walked into the lounge the music was playing and one couple was dancing as the others were sitting down.

Donna looked at him and said "Slave, go to the kitchen and get some bottles of coke to go with the drinks."

"Yes Mistress" and as he was walking away he could hear the others snickering. Their words were lost in the noise of the music. He picked up two large coke bottles and walked back into the lounge with them and placed them on the cabinet with the drinks. He had just stood next to the wall when the doorbell chimed once more.

"You had better go and answer the door I expect it is my escort for the evening as you are working, Slave."

Jimmy's heart almost fell from his body as he walked to the door dreading to think who it could be. He opened the door and looking back at him was Barney, "Hello, Slave, Donna told me all about you being a bad boy, and then invited me around here to be her partner for the night. I just had to come to see if she was joking or not, and I can see that I will not be disappointed."

He brushed past Jimmy as if he was not there, and Jimmy closed the door and followed him into the lounge. 'She has done what she said she was going to do' he thought. 'Surely she won't sleep with him tonight' he was thinking, 'if not what would she do to put me through misery tonight?'

Barney walked straight over to her and as he did she stood up out of the armchair to greet him. Barney kissed her on the cheek and she told him to sit in the arm chair, then shock of shocks Donna sat on his lap and put her arm around his neck. When Donna did this the whole room turned to look at Jimmy, which only made his face burn with shame and humiliation. Donna shouted out, "Fetch Barney a rum and coke, Slave" and without batting an eyelid Jimmy walked to the drinks cabinet.

When he walked back to Barney with Donna still sitting on his lap Barney's hand was on the inside of her thigh. He watched as Donna playfully smacked the hand and moved it away saying, "Don't do that because it won't get you anywhere, well not tonight anyway" and she looked up at Jimmy with her lips in the position of a mock kiss.

It was getting late now and the three couples were dancing in the lounge extension, and Donna was still sitting on Barney's lap. He then watched as they both got up and started dancing, but the music was now slow and their bodies were now close together. His hands had gone beneath the short dress she was wearing and were resting on her buttock cheeks, and as they slowly moved around in their own space Donna had her head rested on his shoulder. As they turned so that Donna was now facing him she opened her eyes and smiled in his direction, and a tear ran down the side of Jimmy's face. There were a few more dances and just as the last dance on the disc ended, Jimmy watched as Barney stole an open mouthed kiss from Donna. As Jimmy looked on he realised that it was not really stolen, and it was also inevitable it was going to happen.

They all walked off the dance floor and were sitting down talking with the lights turned back up. One of the boys asked for more coke and while Jimmy was taking it over one of the girls said out loud, "I thought you said he wore knickers under his shorts, Donna, can we see?"

Donna looked up at Jimmy and smiled but she saw the look of fear in his face and said, "No that is of no concern of yours, Anne."

The boy that was standing behind Jimmy called Tom laughed and said, "Yes well it is a concern of mine." He then grabbed hold of the shorts pulling them down. The whole room burst out laughing and pointing at the words that were written front and back, and a tear once more ran down his cheek.

Donna saw it and knew the boy had gone too far and said, "That's it party is over I have work in the morning. Anne you will never be invited to another party of mine for your perverted request."

There were lots of moans until they saw what time it was and started to leave, but as Tom was about to leave Donna shouted "Don't forget this, Tom."

As he was turning to face her he asked, "What?"

Slap, her right hand slapped him across the cheek taking the boy by surprise, the strike bowled him over on to the floor looking up. To Donna he said, "What did you do that for you bitch?"

"Don't call me a bitch you, queer cunt, and don't you ever fuck with my slave at any time, now fuck off home and take your perverted hussy with you."

Barney was in the doorway and looked down at Tom, and then taking his hand he pulled him to his feet saying, "You deserved that for fucking up a good party." He then walked out the door closing it behind him, and Donna walked back to the lounge.

Jimmy was already tidying the bottles and glasses away, she sat down and waited for him to finish and then told him to go up to her room. "I will be there in a moment slave."

"Yes Mistress."

Donna walked in the room and the light was off and she could see Jimmy on the floor at the end of the bed. She walked past him and stripped off her clothes and slipped into bed. "Slave, come up here into my bed."

She saw the shadow of Jimmy walking around the bed and slip in, he was facing from her and she thought she could hear him quietly crying. She turned to face his back saying, "Goodnight, Jimmy"

"Good night, Mistress" and as he repied she kissed his shoulder and closed her eyes. She had fucked up by not looking after her slave but had no idea.