{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"b3c77c6e-ebb4-4741-a416-71b18e1aab33","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2022-02-13T05:14:23.433Z","title":"Amanda's Public Punishment","slug":"amandas-public-punishment","shortId":"ix8txyhO","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Amanda oversteps herself and draws the ire of her husband/Master. ","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"27b1319e-394c-4620-8dd9-55c9b00e68d0","title":null,"summary":"Amanda held the three quarters against the wooden support beam\nof the patio. Her nose was in tremend","wordCount":2058,"readTime":10,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

Amanda held the three quarters against the wooden support beam\nof the patio. Her nose was in tremendous pain but if she dropped one or more...\nNo, she thought, I won’t go to that thought. I’m in enough trouble now. A short\nwhile ago perhaps twenty minutes, time is hard to judge when you have no\nreference, she was talking to her Husband’s business partner. She had been\nmaking rounds of the various guests including her sister. Jake, Michael’s\npartner seemed like a decent enough guy until her asked about her pierced\nnipples. What kind of guy asks about pierced nipples at a business Barbeque?\nShe thought she deflected the question but Michael who overheard the exchange\nplaced his hand on the small of her back and asked. “Excuse me Cunt? Jake asked\na question, and it is very impolite of you to not answer him.” Oh Fucking Shit!\nShe thought. She was about to become the next star of “I fucked up.”

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“Excuse me my friends. My slave wife has been extremely impolite\nto my business partner. I intend to give her a punishment that will involve\nnudity. As everyone her is an adult I hope you can support my actions.” Turning\nto look at Amanda, he ordered her to strip. Amanda looked into the eyes of the\nguests in attendance, and what she saw frightened her. Most had a look of\nanticipation. Even her own sister seemed to show no sympathy for her. Deciding\nthat obedience was better than stalling the inevitable, she pulled off her top.\nFirst sluffing off her sandals, she then removed her jeans. Hearing the next\nword from her husband “Display,” she stood up straight and clasped her hands\nbehind her head and cast her eyes as far down as she could.

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“Would anyone care to inspect her pierced nipples. Since\nthat is what got her in trouble. Feel free to touch and or fondle.” Humiliation\nwas always part of the dynamics in her and her Husband’s D/s relationship, but\nthis was hardcore even for him. Fortunately, she figured no one would be brave\nenough to actually play with her breasts. No sooner had she finished that\nthought when she felt large muscular hands cup her breasts and then pinch her\nnipples. She struggled to hold her position and the air was sucked from her\nlung from the unexpected assault on her tender nipples. This lasted for a\nminute or two before he finally let go and was all too quickly replaced by a\nset of female hands. One after another came to her and fondled her breasts and\npinched, twisted and or tweaked her nipples. “Be a good slut and thank the\nguests for playing with your udders.” She hated that word. Udders made it feel\nlike she was a cow. But she mustered up the courage to talk. “Thank you\neveryone for giving my useless udders some attention.”

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“Does anyone have some quarters?” Michael asked. Jan her\nsister answered him first. “I have three of them. She felt Michael’s hand lead\nher by her arm to one of the support posts for the Gazabo. “Nose! Hands behind\nyour back. If you drop them, I will add additional punishments and time.” She\nknew what was expected of her and took the three quarters and placed them against\nthe pole and then applied pressure with her nose to make sure they didn’t fall.\nOnce in position all she could see was the pole now. Knowing that any lessening\nof pressure would allow the two quarters not touching her nose to fall, she\nleaned heavily into the pole. Time went by slowly as she listened to the others\ntalking and having fun. Michael knew this was a cruel punishment for her as she\nhated being ignored. She was the center of attention, but no one was paying any\nmind to her. Her cheeks still felt hot when she heard the first guests thanking\nMichael for a nice get together.

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Amanda felt the presence of someone standing beside her, but\nthe pole prevented her from determining who. Please Michael let me go run and\nhide under a blanket and never see any of these people ever again. “Well Sis,\nlooks like you got yourself into a bad situation.” Amanda didn’t respond even to her sister as one\nof Michael’s rules was no speaking when in timeout. Please Jen, just go away. “Well,\nif you won’t answer then I suppose I will have to give a suggestion to Michael\nfor further punishment. Hmmmm. I hear from my very own sister that’s he’s\nreally good in bed. Maybe I should make the offer to keep him happy while he\nkeeps you denied.” Jen had lusted after Michael for a while now, but sisterly\nlove always stopped her. “Well by for now slave.”

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Oh shit! Oh shit, shit, shit! Amanda felt the coins beginning\nto slip and slid down the pole. She added more pressure just in time but now\nshe bent over in an awkward position. “I would have thought you wouldn’t want\nto risk them falling after the last time you let them drop.” Michael said to her.\n“I would stay more focused on your task at nose. Ha nose. See what I did there?”\nThe teardrop mixed in with the others that she had shed since that question had\nbeen asked. Why didn’t she just answer him with a respectful “Yes Sir?”

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Her mind flashed to “The last time.” Michael had used only\ntwo quarters, but she still managed to drop the one against the wall. The event\nearned her 25 strokes with the cane and twenty-five more minutes holding not\njust two but five quarters. His new rule he explained was a cane stroke for\neach cent dropped. She had learned quickly that holding one coin was easy. The\nstickiness from her nose help to keep it from slipping. She may love being\nsubmissive to Michael, but she had a healthy respect for the pain his cane\ncaused her ass.

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How long had she been here and how much longer she wondered\nnot for the first time? Oh Fuck! Not again. She caught the coins a few more inches\ndown. At least it felt like just a few inches but when she heard the comment\nabout how the slut is sticking her ass out at them, she winced. Indeed, she was\nbent nearly in half. One more slip and her ass was going to be as red as her\ncheeks probably were. She moved her feet a bit further away from the pole and\nallowed her weight to hold her in place. Eventually the comments about her\nfaded away again.

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Her legs were shaking, and she knew she was going to lose it\nall soon. Her hands pressed into the small of her back in a vain attempt to relieve\nsome of the building tension there. “Stand up slave.” Amanda forced her legs to\ncooperate with her mind to stand upright. Knowing she was far from out of the woods\nof discipline, she kept her eyes downcast and remained quiet. “Amanda. Do you\nknow why I punished you?” “Because I was impertinent to your partner?” “That’s\nonly part of it. Lately you have been acting more and more disrespectful to others.\nWhat is your fourth rule?”

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Amanda had a flashback to when he first introduced rules to\nher and then would drill her on them incessantly. The memory was both fun and unpleasant.\n“Sir. My actions and words reflect upon your good standing as such I am to\nalways be kind and considerate to others and address others as Sir or Ma’am\nregards of age or station.” “And have you been keeping to this lately? At all\ntoday before I intervened?” “No Sir.” “You\nwill go to each guest and apologize to them for being a disrespectful ass. Be sure\nto be on your knees.” She knew he was mad at her, but it was just now singing\nin the mad really meant pissed. “One last thing, save Jen for second last.”

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At first Amanda thought he meant to apologize to Jake last\nbut that didn’t make sense. The Jen’s words came back to her. Ugg. She made her\nway to the first couple and knelt before them. “Please excuse this useless\nexample of a slave.” “Look dear it speaks now.” Amanda cringed internally.\nTelling herself she could get through this she pushed on. “I wish to apologize\nfor my extremely rude behavior. I have been a disrespectful ass.” “Hmm. Does it\nsound sincere to you Margie?” “Perhaps if she kisses our feet.” Swallowing what\nlittle dignity she had left she bent over and began to kiss the woman’s heels\nand then the man’s boots. “Thank you for showing me my place at your feet.” Margie\nlet out a chuckle and motioned with her fingers for Amanda to leave.

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Each of the guests seemed to have an extra to add to her\nordeal. Finally, she found Jake. He was last before Jen and Michael. She knelt\nbefore him and began much as she had for the others. “Please Sir excuse…” He\ncut her off. “Try again but this time lay prone on the ground and speak to my\nshoes.” Quickly repositioning herself she spoke to his shoes and made it all\nthe way through the apology. “I have my own slave. She is waiting patiently for\nme to return and let her out of a cage that she really didn’t fit into. It must\nbe incredibly uncomfortable bordering on outright painful to be in for so long.\nShe is much better trained than you are. She would never consider being rude to\na guest. I had thought Michael to be a better trainer than this. Go away.”

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It hit home how disappointed in her Michael was. She wiped\nat the tears and knelt before Jennifer. “Ma’am. I have been …” She wiped more\ntears and found it nearly impossible to speak. With more determination than she\nfelt she started over. “Ma’am. I humbly apologize to you. I have been\ndisrespectful and callous. I have been an ungrateful ass and very presumptuous.\nI am very sorry.” “Apology accepted.” Jen said quite graciously.

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Amanda looked at Michael and crawled to him. She placed her\nhead at his feet and stay there until he told her to speak. “Master.” She used\nthe formal title. She rarely used this title and never in front of others. “While\nI am sorry for being rude and disrespectful to your friends and my family, I\nfeel that the greater wrong was in losing your respect. When I asked to become\nyour slave, you warned me that it might not always be easy. I had thought you\nmeant it might incur pain or humiliation. My lesson today is that pain and humiliation is\nnothing compared to the feeling of disappointing you. As always you have found\nways to force me to come to that conclusion on my own. I beg your forgiveness\nthat I do not deserve.” She put her head back down and rested her forehead on\nthe ground before his shoes.

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“You sister has an interesting idea slave. She thinks that\nyou have been enjoying too much freedom lately and thus having too much fun.\nShe thinks you should be locked in chastity for a while. I didn’t like that\nidea because it would be I would have to sacrifice sex. Or sure, you’re good at\nmorning blowjobs but what happens when I want to have some good ole fashioned\npounding sex? So count yourself fortunate I said no. I do however agree that\nyou may need further punishment. What are your thoughts?”

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“Master. If I may? Ma’am. Your idea has merit. I don’t deserve\nto have orgasms or any kind of sex for … Well until my Master feels I may have\nlearned a lesson well enough to be released from the belt. If I am to be restricted in that way, would\nyou be willing to fill in as a sex partner for my Master?” She held her breath.\nEither answer would devastate her. Yes, would mean that Jen would be his sex\npartner and he may come to like her more. A no answer would be crushing in its\nown way showing that Jen is a better person than Amanda.

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“Tell me Michael how do you feel about sex with your sister-in-law?”

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-- Aftermath --

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Amanda Stood bound spread-eagle to the foot of the bed. She\nwas facing away from the bed, but she could hear every gasp, moan and grunt\nfrom the couple having sex on what used to be her bed. They liked for Amanda to\nbe in the room and able to listen to the sex. At first it was hard on Amanda.\nThe unbeatability of not being intimate with Michael was terrible. But in the\nlast couple of months, he was spending more time with Amanda and making sure\nshe felt loved again. She wanted to ask how much longer but knew that would be\na mistake. Instead, she tried to enjoy that she had a new mistress to obey and that\nshe got to see more of her sister.

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