Daddy Marks His Property, Part 3

Shawna was in her zone. She worked at the outline of Stephie's tat with remarkable precision. It had taken her only a half hour to sketch the outline and she had started to ink it in. Suddenly her phone rang, she picked it up and I said, "How's it going, girls?" "Oh, just fine, D. Stephie has been very cooperative and I've got a good start on getting the outline inked in. Another hour or so and I should have it finished. As I explained earlier, she should come back for the fill-in later anyway." "Excellent. Listen, I'm still running around, and I wondered if you wouldn't mind driving Stephie home since you're coming to dinner anyway?" Shawna thought, "There goes my chance to be a no-show," and said, "Uh, no, that's not a problem, D. I'd love to." "Fantastic, you two stay out of trouble now. And Shawna, does she still have her nipple clamps on?" "Why yes, she does." "Would you be a sweetie and remove them for me, please?" "Sure, no problem, D." "Cool. How much longer are you going to be?" "Mmmm, probably all of an hour and then a few minutes for clean-up and such. Figure an hour and a half until we leave the shop." "Perfect. So I'll see you two in about two hours then." "OK, see you then." Stephanie was already standing, taking a break from being bent over for quite a while as Shawna worked her tat. "Hey, D said you can take off your clamps now." "I'm not allowed to take them off. He must have told you to do it." "Well, I guess he did, " she said reluctantly. "Here, let me help you with those, then." Shawna carefully removed one. Stephie winced at the ensuing pain of the blood returning to her long clamped nipple. "Oooo, rub it for me Shawna. It hurts." "Why can't you rub it yourself?" "I'm usually not allowed. Just rub it quick, get the blood flowing again, pleeease?" Shawna reached out reluctantly and rubbed Stephie's nipple. Again with the blushing. "Take the other one off, please, " Stephie begged. "Rub it too, both of them, they hurt so bad. Please make them feel better." Shawna didn't know if Stephie was serious or if she was being taken advantage of. She removed the second clamp and massaged both nipples, and her little boobs, too. She was kind of enjoying it, but thought better of letting this go any Şişli escort bayan further. "Uh, we better get back to work on your outline, Sweetie. I'd like to have it finished before we go to dinner. After all, I don't want any spankings for not reaching some goal today. Although, I could lie and say you distracted me, threw yourself at me, and I couldn't finish because I was constantly fighting you off." "Please, Shawna, don't do that. Daddy will punish me severely for being such a wanton slut without his permission. Please, don't say anything to that effect. I promise, I'll do anything not to be punished for that." "Well, bend over the table and let?s get this outline done." "Yes Ma'am." "Ma'am," Shawna thought. That sounded good, respectful. She also thought, "Maybe dinner won?t be so bad after all." Shawna was energized like the bunny and finished quicker than she thought she would. She cleaned Stephanie's tattoo thoroughly and dressed it lightly, just in case. She was admiring the girlish ass of Stephanie's as she cleaned her up. She thought, "Why am I having such thoughts about this little girl that is so twisted? She has a 50 year old "Daddy" that beats her and she loves it." She poured herself into her clean-up as she wanted everything in her studio spic and span for tomorrow. After all, it was her salon, and she was dedicated to keeping a clean shop. Shawna finally told Stephanie that she could get dressed, that the clean-up was almost done, and that they would be closing up shop soon. Stephanie looked disappointed, but complied anyway. Shawna finished putting her tools in the autoclave to be sterilized and said, "I think I'm done here, let's close up and get out of here." Stephie was almost done re-fitting her dress on her lithe body and said, "Sure, Shawna, whatever you say." Shawna stored that line not knowing exactly what was meant by it. She might find out later. They drove to the house getting to know each other more like girls, putting the day?s events aside for now. Rush hour traffic was a bitch, even worse because it was ?season,? as the locals put it. That time of year when all the snow-birds and tourists return to escape their cold northern homes. Escort Sultangazi They finally reached the house. I was not quite there yet, but on my way. As Stephanie let Shawna in the house past her, she stopped at the foyer area and stripped off her dress. Shawna?s expression gave her away causing Stephanie to explain, "Unless Daddy instructs me otherwise, I am not allowed to wear anything in the house, no matter who is here. Shawna slowly nodded her understanding, still amazed at the lifestyle she was encountering. Not that she was unaware that this went on, but in awe of being exposed to it for the first time. But it didn?t seem to bother Stephanie, on the contrary, she seemed to love her "Daddy" very much, as well as feeling very safe with him around. Stephanie broke Shawna?s reverie when she invited her to come in and make herself comfortable. "Would you like something to drink? You can freshen up if you like. Take a shower if you want. I?d offer you a swim, but I don?t think I have a suit that would fit you. You?re, uh, a little more endowed than me. I have a thong suit, but I?m not sure how much the top might cover you. Or you could just swim naked like we usually do." "Oh, thank you, Stephie. I?ll just take a bottled water for now. I think I?ll pass on the shower and swim." Stephie went and fetched a water for Shawna. "Would you like a glass, Ma?am?" Stephanie said, reverting back to her training without giving any thought to it. Shawn noticed, however. "There?s that funny feeling again, " she thought. She didn?t know what to make of it, but it made her tingle "down there." In spite of her young age, Stephanie could sense Shawna?s uneasiness. She knelt in front of Shawna much the same way she would kneel in front of her Daddy, the only difference being that she did not cast her eyes toward the floor, but rather caught her new friend?s eyes. She asked, "You?re nervous about being here, aren?t you? I know this is all very weird for you." "Yes, Baby, I?m very nervous. I don?t have a clue as to what might happen tonight." "Nothing will happen that you don?t want, at least where you are concerned, anyway." "What do you mean by that?" "Well, Daddy will not treat me Taksim escort any differently than usual. And he probably won?t act any different than usual. After all, it is his house. He may choose not to wear any clothes or he may dress very casually if he senses that you are nervous. Is there anything you would like me to do to make you more comfortable? A mini-massage, rub your feet? All you have to do is tell me. You?re Daddy?s guest and therefore I will respond to any wish you may have. If I didn?t, Daddy would punish me." Shawna didn?t know how to respond to that. She just stared at Stephanie. Stephanie went out on a limb and broke a rule by reaching out and putting her hand on Shawna?s knee in a gentle, non threatening way. She looked Shawna in the eyes and said, "Shawna, I really like you a lot. I mean, I know we just met today, but I feel an understanding in you. It?s like, you know, you see how I choose to live, and yet you don?t judge me. I?d really like it if we could be friends. I don?t know how much freedom Daddy will grant me for that, but I?d really like to get to know you better. Maybe do some things together, you know, like girlfriends do." Shawna didn?t know how to respond, really. She had accepted the invitation to dinner because she didn?t want to dis? her customer and also because, at the time, she was highly aroused. She was still very curious about what might transpire tonight, but not without trepidation. She re-focused on Stephanie saying, "I?d like to get to know you, too, Stephie. I?m just really unsure about your situation and how I might fit into it. I don?t think I could be like you in that respect. You know? I?m not afraid to tell you this is all kinda weird in a kinky kind of way. I?m not sure what D has in mind tonight." "Daddy, I mean, D, won?t do anything that you?re uncomfortable with. At least, I don?t think he will. He treats vanilla folks with respect, just like anybody he would meet on the street. It?s just kind of different how we met and all, that?s the only difference." "But he was so forward today with me. You know, asking if I was wet, smelling my fingers. That was definitely not what I?d call vanilla, as you put it." Right about then Stephie heard me pull into the driveway. She quickly got up and hustled over to the door, and put her hands behind her head awaiting Daddy?s entrance. I opened the door, Stephie ready to greet me as usual, and looked at Shawna, gauging her reaction to my normal greeting. I lifted Stephie?s chin and gave her a peck on the lips.