Trained: Better Husband Ch. 06-07

Chapter Six

My day was pretty uneventful. I am really tired today. Since I was sent to bed at 8 p. m. last night, I was wide awake at about 3 a. m. Also, my stomach kept growling. Obviously, going to bed without dinner affected me. I got up and grabbed a quick bite to eat, and then did my corner-time punishment. It was pretty uneventful, but had I not been standing, I probably would have fallen back asleep, mostly because it was early and I was very bored.

I was home a little later than normal tonight because traffic was pretty bad. By the time I get home, Samantha is already here. I greet her like normal, and she informs me that she ordered takeout from my favorite Mexican restaurant, and we sit and have a nice dinner. Miss Diana is planning to arrive at 7:30. I was instructed to clean up the table and kitchen, and then be waiting in "your punishment corner" by 7:30 naked and ready to go. I don't like the fact that my wife is referring to it as MY corner.

I head to the living room at 7:25, and strip off my clothes. Folding them neatly, and placing them on the recliner chair. I then head over to what is now 'my punishment corner'. It is in the back of the house close to the slider that leads to the back patio. I did not realize this morning, but it can be seen from the front door which has long panel windows on each side. Luckily, they are covered with sheer curtains, so anyone looking in will see my silhouette, but probably not know that I am naked. We live a bit off the main road, and people don't really come to our house unless they are invited. I'm still not comfortable with the spot, but it is the only real corner in the room. I will talk to my wife about choosing another corner some other time.

"Oh, good job, Benny. You are in your corner on time and waiting. When Miss Diana arrives, please wait until instructed, and then greet her properly. I expect you on your best behavior tonight. We don't want to have to repeat this spanking again tomorrow, do we?"

"Definitely not, ma'am."

"By the way, you better remember your apology tonight. You don't want to make that mistake twice. You just stay there now, and we will release you when it's time."

It seems like I am standing in the corner forever when the doorbell rings.

"I'll get it!" My wife yells.

Well, no kidding. I've been told to stay here and study the connection point of these two walls. Who else is going to get the door? I hear the door open behind me.

"Oh my goodness, look at that view! What a great location to have Ben standing. It's such a nice view when you walk in the house!" Miss Diana is practically yelling. She sounds overly excited.

"Oh dear, I'm sorry I'm late. I lost track of time at work, and then traffic was so bad. I didn't even have time to swing by my place to pick up supplies for tonight. Anyway, kiss, kiss, how are you?"

My wife replies, "Oh, it's no problem at all. I was just catching up on some reading and relaxing. I don't mind at all."

"Well, I hate being late. Especially 30 minutes late. But since you don't care, then I guess it doesn't matter at all. Thanks for being so chill about it."

"Of course. Would you like a glass of wine? Let's head towards the kitchen."

"Oh yes, thank you, that's just what I need. Please, after you."

They head towards the kitchen. I can hear them giggling and talking. I can't make out what they are saying, but they are definitely having fun conversations. Now I'm starting to get pissed. Here I am standing in the corner with a bruised ass because I was a measly ten minutes late to Miss Diana's luncheon yesterday. And she's thirty minutes late today and doesn't even acknowledge me. Just. Walks. On. By. How much longer am I going to be here in the corner?

A bit more time passes and I finally hear Miss Diana and my wife coming back from the kitchen. Then my wife says, "There you are, Ben. I hope we didn't keep you waiting too long."

WHAT? Is she freaking serious? Like she didn't know I was here... And keep me waiting too long? I've been standing here for like forty minutes now. Argggh.

Then Miss Diana says, "Ben, I'm happy to see that your butt looks really good and healed up tonight." She's standing next to me now. "There are a couple of small bruises, but other than that, you would have no idea you got a good whipping last night. Would you like to come out of the corner now?"

"Yes, please, Miss Diana."

"OK, please step out of your corner and greet me."

I turn around and Miss Diana is right there in front of me. I kneel down like I've been taught and put my hands up ready to accept Miss Diana's hand. She places her hand in mine, and I give her a gentle kiss.

"It is so nice to see you tonight. I know I will be punished tonight, but I can't wait to get this behind me. Thank you for coming." I kiss Miss Diana's hand again.

"Oh, it's so good to see you, and be so graciously welcomed into your home." Miss Diana pulls her hand away. I move my hands behind my back and into Position 2. "Your wife and I were just talking, and we think we should do this as soon as possible. Once we are done with your spanking and you are forgiven, we can all chill with some wine and have a nice evening. But first things first."

"Punish Position." My wife says. "Tonight is going to be a little bit different. Miss Diana thinks that I did such a good job yesterday that I am going to lead tonight's punishment. Just to recap, you are being punished tonight because of your lack of remorse yesterday after causing us to be ten minutes late to see Miss Diana on our first luncheon with her. So your punishment that was to be given yesterday will be given tonight instead. Your punishment will be shelled out in the form of a spanking with... oh no." My wife turns to Miss Diana. "You weren't able to make it home. What spanking instrument will we use?"

"Oh, that's an easy one. You must have something around here we can use. Do you have anything hard, possibly wood with a handle? A wooden spoon or hairbrush perhaps?"

"Oh yes, we have one of those bath brushes with a long handle!"

"Oh, that will be perfect. It's actually a very mean spanking instrument. The long handle gives you a really good swing, and all the force is concentrated on a small area. Ben will certainly not enjoy it. It will be perfect!"

My wife looks back and continues. "You will be spanked tonight with our bath brush." She lowers her voice and talks like she's telling me a secret. "And I hear it will hurt a lot!" She says now, winking and giggling. "The spanking will be administered with twenty from me, ten from Miss Diana, and ten more from me. For a total of forty."

I am not happy with this news. I actually feel like my wife's spanks were worse than Miss Diana's yesterday.

"I will release you in one second. You will go get a straight-back chair from the dining room, bring it back here, and set it in the middle of the room. You will then go get our bath brush out of the shower. You will return and gift it to us, the same way Butler gifted the paddle yesterday. Understood?"

"Yea ma'am. I understand." I can't describe my current feelings. Definitely mixed. I am being made to set up for my punishment, and also being made to get the instrument that is about to inflict great pain on my backside. My stomach is definitely in a knot, and I almost want to cry. I am embarrassed because I am naked and in front of these two beautiful women who are fully clothed.

"OK, you are dismissed. Go get the chair and bath brush."

I get up and go about setting up the chair and getting the bath brush. I kneel in the Gift Position in front of my wife and Miss Diana, holding the bath brush up in front of me as if I am offering a gift to my goddesses.

"Thank you, Ben. It is now time for your punishment. You may get up, move over to the chair, standing two feet in front of it, bend over, and grab the seat. Just like yesterday." She takes the bath brush out of my hands, and I move to my new position.

My wife then asks Miss Diana, "Do you think he should count?"

To which she responds, "It's up to you."

"I don't think I'll make him count tonight. I feel like counting. Ben, you will remain still. If one of those hands comes off the chair, we start over."

"OK. Here goes the first twenty."

After a fairly short amount of time, I take all forty. I had tears around 12, and am practically crying at 28. The bath brush definitely hurt more than the paddle. When it lands, the pain is all in one spot. Also, my wife selected my left cheek and hit me at least 5 times in a row. All that pain concentrated on one spot, I wanted to reach back and stop her.

I almost picked up my hands a couple of times, especially when Miss Diana hit that sweet spot between my ass and legs. Thank goodness I was actually squeezing the seat to help dispense the pain. By the time my wife was working her second set, somewhere around 32, I was definitely crying. I think Miss Diana was harder on me, but I can't really tell.

"You drew a little blood. It's small, so it should heal fast, " Miss Diana says to my wife.

"I did. Look at that! Nothing a small Band-Aid won't cover. Ben, your spanking is over."

I am very careful to make sure I remember everything. I think twice. Then I stand, turn around, and move towards my wife and Miss Diana, and I assume the Punish Position.

"Very good, Ben, you remembered. Now stay there for just one minute. All that spanking has made me thirsty."

My wife and Miss Diana head out of the room. This is ridiculous. Wait, punish, wait, punish... wait again.

My wife and Miss Diana return carrying glasses of water. They put them down on the end table and walk over to me. I am very shaky at this point. Kneeling up in this position is hard on my knees and ankles. And my backside is in a lot of pain.

My wife then says, "Your punishment is over. Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, please. I was disrespectful yesterday by making us late leaving and arriving late to meet Miss Diana for lunch." ... Thinking how ironic it is since Miss Diana was 30 min late today... "I was then further disrespectful when I did not apologize and show remorse. I am sorry for my actions and beg for your forgiveness."

"Ben, you are forgiven." My wife says.

"Yes, Ben, you are forgiven," says Miss Diana.

I move from the Punish Position, and I move to a kneeling position and start with my wife. I kiss her right foot and then her left. I then rotate to my left and kiss Miss Diana's right foot and then Miss Diana's left. I lean down and assume Position 1.

"We have now completed your punishment. You may go to the bathroom and take care of that little bloody sore on your butt. Clean it up and put on a Band-Aid. Then you can stop and get a glass of water on your way back here so that Miss Diana and I can inspect all that hard work that we laid into your ass."

After cleaning the small blood trickle from my bottom, putting on a Band-Aid, and getting some water, I head back to the main room. I am told to lean over the chair again, and Samantha and Miss Diana look at my butt and make some comments about how red it is, where they think it will bruise, and how they did such a good job "tanning my backside." I am then told to dress. Miss Diana moves the chair back to the dining room, and my wife and I go get a bottle of Champagne. When we return, I see the bath brush in the middle of the coffee table. Apparently, I will not only have my sore butt to remind me of my spanking tonight, but I will also be staring at the instrument that caused the pain.

We sit and enjoy some good conversation. Miss Diana tells us about some past relationships and how she started to become a Dom. She calls herself single, but apparently, Butler is not only her butler but also her permanent Sub and what she calls "an on-the-side lover." She had purchased the large condo where we had our luncheon yesterday for him. He is apparently also her personal assistant. Miss Diana lives on what she calls a ranch and has a live-in maid and ranch hand for her horse, sheep, and some chickens.

Miss Diana and Samantha talk to me about the punishments that I received yesterday and today. I felt like they were checking in on me and making sure I was comfortable with all the happenings. I told them that I didn't like all the corner time because it seemed like a big waste of time. To which Miss Diana said, "Isn't that kind of the point? You're not supposed to like it, but it also gives you time to stop and think." I guess she's right. I'm also not crazy about the spankings as they hurt like hell. But then my wife and Miss Diana agreed that they will keep my thoughts on the subject in mind; however, I am told that spankings scored very high on my checklist. So they will probably remain...

They do ask if I am okay with the direction that things are heading. Which I am. I'm into this new role. I didn't realize how much I craved being controlled. Maybe because it's new still. My wife says that we have one more weekend before our two-week vacations start and that we will probably spend both weekend days with Miss Diana.

Miss Diana is very personable when she's not in Dom and discipline mode. We have some good laughs, and time flies by. It's 11 p. m. before we know it.

We all say our goodbyes, and my wife and I are off to bed.

The rest of the week is pretty uneventful. My wife has started to leave me lists of things to do either before or after work. Clean this area or that, do the dishes, have dinner ready by a certain time. I don't mind though. I like to see how happy she is when I complete the jobs I am assigned.

Our plan on Saturday is to go to the zoo with Miss Diana. There is apparently some kind of food and drink festival. We plan on meeting at the gate at 10 a. m. The zoo is about 45 min away, so I am pushing my wife out the door at 8:50. I don't want to get caught in traffic, and I know it will take time to park. She seemed annoyed that we were leaving so early, but there was no way I was going to be late.

We get to the gate about 9:45, and Miss Diana meets us there right at 10 a. m. She approached us and gave my wife a kiss on each cheek. She then looked at me. "Since this is all very new to you, I won't make you greet me here in public." Oh my, I hadn't even thought about that. "You may take my hand and kiss it though."

"Thank you, Miss Diana." I take her hand and kiss it. Luckily, while I'm still standing on my two feet. "It is great to see you this morning. Thank you for joining us." I kiss her hand again.

She giggles. "Well, actually, it is you who are joining us. But thank you anyway, Ben."

She removes her hand from mine. "OK, let's go." My wife says. As we start walking, she comes close to me and whispers in my ear, "I think I want you to start greeting me more when you see me. That was really sweet to watch you greet Miss Diana, and I want some of that. Let's discuss when we get home." She smiles at me, and we head on.

Miss Diana has no problem giving out instructions. I heard "Ben, go get me..." a million times today. I waited in all the food and drink lines, disposed of all their trash. And I carried everything. A human pack mule.

Before wrapping up our day at the zoo, we discuss our plans for Sunday. Miss Diana says that it's her one day to sleep in. So Samantha and I plan on doing breakfast in the morning, and then meeting Miss Diana at 11 a. m. She is going to come to our house. She says that she wants to do some basic training with me before next weekend.

Samantha suggests that we do take out dinner tonight, so we can just chill. We order food on our way home. During dinner, Samantha brings up the greeting that I gave to Miss Diana...

"So watching you today greet Miss Diana made me a little jealous. It was sweet, and I have decided that I think you should have a nice greeting for me whenever I come home or we meet somewhere after work. I like the way Miss Diana has you greet her, so I'm just going to ask you to perform the same way for me. When I come home, you can get into Greet Position, say a nice greeting, and then assume Position 2 until I release you. In public, you can take my hand like you did with Miss Diana today, kiss it, and greet me."

"Yes, ma'am. I would love to do that for you."

"Oh, wonderful. Oh, I have some good news for you. Miss Diana and I agreed today that you have been really, really good. So tonight after you service me, we are going to let you cum. I know it's been a while for you, so this should make you happy. How long has it been?"

"It's been 9 days." I'm not surprised any longer that Miss Diana is involved with decisions about my orgasms, but I do not like that my wife is talking to her so openly about it either. My sex life used to be very private, and it's openly talked about at the zoo no less.

"You must be ready to go then, my stud! Nine days, really?"

I counted every one of those nine days. Mostly because I have been made to 'service' my wife every night since last Saturday. Sometimes multiple times. She has had sixteen orgasms, and I have had zero.

Chapter Seven

It's Sunday, and we both sleep in a little. We were up pretty late last night taking care of business. My wife had me go down on her as soon as we got into bed. After three orgasms, she finally asked if I was ready. Oh boy was I ever. She had me beg her to "enter her". Once I was in, I finished in no time with a huge orgasm. It was the most incredible orgasm I've ever had.

Breakfast was nice. I find that I'm looking at my wife in a whole new light. She is like a goddess to me. I just kept staring at her throughout breakfast. She notices and even winked at me a couple of times.

Our normal server was there today, and when she asked if we had plans, my wife said, "We do in fact have plans today. We're going to be doing a little bit of training at home. Ben has been wanting to learn some new skills, so he'll be tied up most of the day with that." I started to blush, and I'm glad our server didn't ask for any more details. "We're also having a friend over, so we will be entertaining her most of the day."

We arrived home with about 15 minutes to spare before Miss Diana was due to arrive. I had asked my wife what training I was going to be doing today, but she said she didn't know.

At exactly 11am Miss Diana arrives. She rings the bell, and my wife tells me to answer the door. I am happy to be opening the door and not standing in the corner. My goal today is to stay out of it. As soon as I open the door, Miss Diana says, "Greet".

I get down on my knees and put my hands up, ready to accept Miss Diana's hand to welcome her. Just then, my wife walks around the corner. "Oh, hey there, beauty!" It's so good to see you!" Miss Diana says to my wife. They do the kiss-kiss thing and hug each other. I am holding my position, waiting patiently. My wife closes the door and asks if Miss Diana if she would like a glass of wine.

"Of course I would! Want me to meet you in the kitchen"

"That would be great. Chardonnay I take it?"

"Of course." Miss Diana turns towards me and places her hand in mine.

"Miss Diana welcome again to our home. Thank you for giving up a Sunday to come here and teach me. I truly appreciate you!" I kiss her hand. Miss Diana removes her hand and walks towards the kitchen. I move to Position 2. I guess I'll be waiting here...

I hear my wife and Miss Diana in the kitchen. It seems to be the routine for them. Go to kitchen, get wine, laugh and giggle. All the while I just wait. It's probably about ten minutes when I hear them move into the living area, and then my wife yells "Ben why don't come join us?"

I get up and head into the living area. They are already seated on the couch and drinking their wine. My wife waves her hand calling me over to the couch. She points to the floor next to her and says, "you can sit right next to me today." I take my spot on the floor. She reaches and pets my head. I feel some pride, as my wife takes charge.

We have small talk, and then my wife says "Okay, so here's what's going to happen today. Miss Diana is here to train you. So I am turning the reins over to her. You will be on your best behavior, and I am going to be here to learn as much as I can from the two of you. Do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am, I will be on my best behavior."

"Great. I am now going to pass you off to Miss Diana."

"Okay Ben, let's start by discussing what we are going to be learning today. Today is all about the study of slave positions. You will learn ten of my positions today, and you will perform them perfectly. You already know several- Positions one, two, and three. Along with greet, gift, and punish. You may have notice that greet and gift are actually the same position with a slight modification."

Umm nope. I hadn't. That was a lightbulb moment for me.

"Anyway, before we get started we are going to prep you. You will be wearing some slave gear today. Mostly a collar and cuffs. It will help put your mind into the correct mode for learning. I will also be using my crop today. It's a nice tool because it has a long 18" handle, so I can use it help you make subtle adjustments like pushing a hand to the side. I can also use it to encourage or discipline if I need to. It doesn't hurt a lot, but will definitely coax the best behavior out of you. I have a duffel bag in the back seat of my car with my supplies for today. Be a dear, and go get it for me."

"Yes Miss Diana. I will be right back."

I head out to Miss Diana's car, and open the back door. There is a large black duffle bag in the middle of the seat. I reach and grab it. It is way heavier than I expected. This thing must weigh about 70 lbs. I slide it out of the car. I am relieved to find that the duffle bag has built in roller wheels. I wheel it up the driveways, lift it up the front stairs, and take it into the house. As I start to wheel the bag into the main living area, I am caught with a dilemma. How I am going to 'gift' this bag to Miss Diana? There is no way I can lift it and hold it in the Gift Position. I quickly decide that I will place the bag on the floor in front front of me. I will kneel behind with my hands in what I would call the Greet Position, the only difference being that I am not holding an item in my hand to to gift to Miss Diana. I hope this is a correct decision. If not I could find myself being spanked, paddled, hit with the crop, spending time in the corner, or all of the above.

I roll the bag to be directly in front of Miss Diana. I then take my Gift Position behind the bag and wait. Miss Diana and my wife are in the middle of talking so it takes a moment before Miss Diana looks over at me. "Very creative solution to your problem of not being able to hold the bag in front of you. Even if you were able to hold the 86 lbs bag- yes, I weighed it before I left the house- it is too flexible to maintain a shape that you could hold for any period of time. You have a made a wonderful decision on how to gift the duffle bag to me. Ok, Position 2. You can sit and watch as I open the bag and remove the first few items."

Miss Diana unzips the bag, reached in and pulls out a crop. It is just as she described it. It looks to be 18" long, has a purple rope wrapped along the stick part. There is loop near the handle that looks like it would go around Miss Diana wrist, and the other end has a piece of leather which is obviously the part meant to deliver the sting.

She reaches back into the bag and pulls out a pair of leather cuffs. These are black and are about two inches wide. They have a buckle on them, and 2 D rings. There is a 12" chain connecting the 2 cuffs. The chains are connected at the D rings with spring loaded clasps. Miss Diana then reaches back into the bag, and pulls out another set of cuffs. These are also 2", but the chain looks to be longer. I am assuming the first set is for the wrists, and the second is for ankles.

Miss Diana then reaches in the duffle and pulls out a beautiful collar. It is also about 2" wide. It has a gold ring in the front middle and 2 gold d-rings on the side. There is a second 3/4" leather band that runs through the center. This creates a belt around the wider collar, and is the part that buckles. It has several nice metal embellishments all around. The gold and black together looks so elegant. The ring in the front is large. Maybe an inch and half diameter. I hear a slight jingle as the collar is moved.

"Okay, lets start with this." Miss Diana gets up off the couch and walks behind me. "You are now going to learn a new position. This one is called the Kneel Up or Collar Position. This is Position 7. But don't worry about the numbers yet, we will run through them all in order."

"For this position, you will get on your knees. Knees touching, ankles touching, and toes pointed so that your legs are flat on the floor. Your back will be straight. You will put your hands behind your head and interlock your fingers. Your head should be slightly down eyes looking at the floor."

"Ben, Collar Position!"

Miss Diana watches as I move my hands from the top of my legs to the floor. I use the balance of my hands to move my knees together, and then make sure my toes are extended. I then get up to that my back is straight, and move my hands to behind my neck. Then I quickly realize they should be behind my head, and move them there, tilt my head down and interlock my fingers.

"Very good Ben! That was a very smooth transition. I don't care how you get from one position to the next, I just want you to be perfectly in position when you get there. Let's try some transitions. Position 2."

I move into Position 2.

"Good Ben. Collar Position."

I get up and move to collar position.... We run through a series of positions that I have learned. Position 1. Greet Position. Collar Position. Punish Position. Position 1. And finally back to Collar Position. Miss Diana reaches to the coffee table and grabs the black and gold collar.

"Good job Ben. Okay, now I am going to put this collar on you. I like this position, because I don't have to be too tall to reach your neck. If you were female, you would be pulling the hair off your neck so that I can easily get this collar around your neck."

Miss Diana steps behind me. She is holding the collar in her right hand. Miss Diana places the collar on the front of my neck and pulls both sides evenly, and starts to buckle the collar at the back of my neck. It feels strange. I'm not used to having anything around my neck. I can feel the coolness of the ring as it touches my skin, hanging slightly below the collar.

Then I hear a small click. "There you go Ben. Nice and secure." Miss Diana apparently locked the collar on me.

"I am now going to place these cuffs on you. I am going to remove the chains, as it will make learning the positions more problematic." I stay in positions and Miss Diana moves to the table and picks up what I assume are the wrist cuffs. She removes the chain that attaches them to each other, and then moves behind me, and places the cuffs on my wrists. I hear a lock click as she tightens the wrist cuffs. Miss Diana does the same with the ankle cuffs, although I have to slightly adjust my foot and legs as she attached them.

"In a few minutes, we are going to run through the first 10 positions you will learn. Why don't you take a quick break, and run to the bathroom. We're going to be going through these for the next couple of hours and I don't want to have to worry about you needing to use the loo." While Miss Diana is talking, she has reached into the duffel bag, and is looking for something. "On your way back from the bathroom, please stop in the kitchen and bring back the bottle of wine. You can bring a glass for yourself as well."

Miss Diana then hands me something made of leather. "When you are in the bathroom, please strip down, and put this on. I want you to be wearing only this when you return. Go ahead and look at them."

I hold it up. It is a leather jock strap, with a covering for just my front, and straps showing off my butt. "Thank you Miss Diana! I will be wearing these when I return." I say this while I'm blushing. I am already embarrassed, and I'm not even wearing them yet.

"You are dismissed. Please don't waste time. Off with you now."

I get up from my kneeling position, and run to the bathroom. I go to the bathroom, change into the leather jock strap. I look in the mirror. I am wearing cuffs on both my wrist and my ankles. I have collar around my neck, and I am wearing a black leather jock strap. I feel a bit of pride even though I am slightly embarrassed. I look the part of a submissive. I head to the kitchen to get the bottle of wine. While there I get a tray that we have to serve on, and grab myself a glass. I head back into the living room. I can feel my face turn red as I turn the corner.

"There you. Oh my, I love the look. Our little server." My wife says, as Miss Diana whistles at me. I feel like cheap meat, but I think that's the point.

"You can serve us, and then pour yourself a glass. Enjoy a couple of sips of wine, and then we're going to get started."

I pour everyone wine, and then my wife comes as stands next to me. She reaches around and puts her hand on my butt and then whispers in my ear "I like what I see."

We all enjoy wine and then Miss Diana says "ok, let's get started Ben. Position 1."

I get down on the floor into what I know as Position 1 with my arms stretched out, and my forehead on the floor.

"Ben, you are a rockstar. Very good form. This is Position 1 because it perfectly symbolizes the position of slave. Your head is lowered to the floor, showing that you are the lowest state as compared to everyone else. You are exposed and ready to be used. See your ass here?" Miss Diana takes her riding crop, and taps my butt. It doesn't hurt. Then Miss Diana slides the rod between my butt cheeks, and rubs it up and down a few time. Miss Diana then lightly taps the leather pouch holding my man parts with leather tongue of the crop before reaching back and taking a full swing with crop on my left ass cheek.

"Ouch." I jerk and reach back to protect myself. It didn't hurt as much as much as I was shocked I was getting hit.

"Hands."

I hear Miss Diana, and put my hands back into position. It was an instinct to try and protect myself.

"You are always to remain in position, until you are instructed to move. Speaking of your hands, they are extended which is an apology or begging position. It is also difficult to get out of the position as you have to push yourself up. One modification to this position is punishment. You fully maintain this position, except you raise your heels off of the floor about 8 inches. The pain will slowly build in your knees."

I sense that Miss Diana walks over to the end table. I hear her pick up the wine bottle and pour some wine. She then takes a sip.

"Let's review this position. You are to be kneeling. Knees wide, wider than shoulder width, feet in point, big toes touching, legs bent at a 90 degree angle, forehead on the floor, with your chest pushing down, arms extended out straight in front of you, and palms on the floor."

"Okay Ben, please move to Position 2.

I kneel up from the floor into what I know as Position 2. "Very good Ben. This is what you have known as Position 2. This is what I actually call Position 2- Wait. You are in a waiting position with your hands in the box position. I am now going to teach you the position called Nadu. Please move your arms from behind your back, and place your hands on your thighs with your palms face up. As a reminder, you should be sitting on you heels, with your toes in point, and large toes barely touching. Your knees should be spread wide, your back straight, head up, and chest out. This is submissive position, where you are ready, open to listen and accept. This position is meant to be provocative, vulnerable and submissive. It is also soft as your thighs and your sex is exposed. Your palms up symbolize that you are ready to be used. Not necessarily sexually, but used in any way by your superiors. This is your new Position 2. From this point forward when I say Position 2, you will move to this position. If I say Position 2- Wait, you will kneel down like this, but with your arms in box."

"This is Position 2 because of it's high importance. I use it quite often, and you will learn to go to this position when you are not sure what else to do. For instance, I give you duty to perform, you leave the room and you go and perform said duty and then return. Since I had not given you any further instruction, you can assume this position, and await further instruction. You will never be in trouble for being in the Nadu position, unless you did not follow another instruction that you were given. Again, Position 2 is stating that you are ready, open to listen and accept. Do you understand Position 2?"

"Yes Miss Diana, I do."

"Position 3, Ben."

I stand and assume the position I know as Position 3.

"Ben you will see that I have ranked these position in order of importance. So, you can imagine that you will be spending a lot of time in Position 3, just like the night you were serving Samantha and I dinner. This is known as the wait position. You are standing tall, head upright but relaxed, looking forward, chest out but agin relaxed, feet at about shoulder width, and your hands in the small of your back, your dominant hand should be holding the wrist of your less dominant hand. You should feel comfortable, but DO NOT be a slouch. This position is the second one that you can be in, and not be in trouble. This is a good default position if we are in public, as I wouldn't expect you in Nadu- Unless of course you are instructed to be. You will also assume this position if I ever tell you to do something and then wait."

"There is a modification to Position 3 as well. It is also called punish. You will be in Position 3 but on your toes. This one will really hit home after a short amount of time. "

"Position 4 is a new one, Ben. This one is called display or inspect. It allows for unfettered access to your full body, including your feet. This is a standing position as well. Your feet should be in a wide stance. Your legs are straight. Head is up and looking forward. Hands will be on your head with your finder tips touching. Your elbows and shoulders should be pulled back and your chest should be out. Lastly, you should be standing on your toes so that the smallest amount of body parts are touching floor."

"This position is used to display a slave, show them off, as if they are being sold, or to inspect all aspects of their bodies. Even the soles of your feet will be on display."

"Ben, please move to Position 4."

I move my legs a little bit further apart, reach up and place my hands behind my head, step up on my toes, and push out my chest. Whap! The crop hits my fingers.

"I said fingers touching, not interlaced." I quickly move my hands to comply. Miss Diana then moves around towards the front of me, takes the crop and slightly pushes my elbows back. She rums the crop up along my legs, and taps the pouch of my jock strap.

"This, this is a very good Position 4 Ben."

Miss Dianna walks around me a couple of times, and takes a drink.

"Now, moving onto Position 5."

I am starting to feel like we've been doing this for 10 or 15 minutes. I am being held in each Position for quite some time as the position is explained to me and then I am observed. I am starting to see why Miss Diana said this will probably be a couple of hours.

"This position is called Floor. It puts you in the lowest of low positions. Nothing is lower than a slave flat on the floor. This one is very simple. You lay on the floor. Your head is turned and you are looking to your left with your right cheek resting on the floor, arms are at your side with your palms facing up, legs are together and straight, and toes are in point. You can maintain this position for a very long time. I will use this position to remind you of status, to get rid of you when I don't feel like dealing with you for a while, or just to let you relax for a while. The one modification is face down, where you place your nose and forehead on the floor. I will use that when I don't want you to see. It is a bit harder to hold for longer periods though. Ok Ben, move to Position 5."

I am thankful to be moving to Position 5. My legs were shaking, as being on my toes was a tough position to hold. I bend down, kneel, and then lay flat on the floor. I make sure my toes are pointed, and that my hands are at my side with my palms up, looking to my left.

Whap!

Whap!

"Oh yes," Miss Diana says after hitting me on both my shoulder blades. "This one can also be used for a bit of punishment. I like it because I can use instruments on you to cause pain, but you are in a position that you can hold for a long time. But not to worry, I don't use this position often for punishment. Haha."

Again, Miss Diana walks around me. She steps over me to get to he drink. She then rubs her cop on my ass. Whap, Whap. Miss Diana hits my left and right ass cheek.

My wife then speaks up. "Ben, I am so proud of you! Why don't get up, and come sit with us. Let's enjoy some of that wine. You have been properly taught the first five positions. You are doing so well." Se gets up and approaches me. We meet halfway to the couch, and she gives me a big hug. She reaches around and grabs my left butt cheek with her right hand. She whispers "I like seeing you so obedient. You are listening so well, and following every direction. I am so turned on right now. She grabs my right hand with her left, and pulls it towards her crotch. I am so turned on. I start to massage her between her legs. Oh baby. Yes, you will be taking care me later tonight. And maybe you will get to cum too? She looks over at Miss Diana, and they smile at each other. "Do you think we should let Ben cum tonight, Miss Diana? He is being so good after all."

"Maybe. Let's see how he holds up through the rest of his training."

My wife and Miss Diana are literally discussing if I get to cum right in front of me. Just then my wife pulls away, reaches over and grabs her wine glass off the table. She does a swirl with her glass, and looks at me out the side of her eye "Benny, be a good little boy, and go grab the second bottle of wine. You can refill our glasses."

"Yes ma'am." I pick up the tray and the wine bottle sitting next to it. I make my way to the kitchen, open the wine fridge and find the other bottle. I gab the bottle opener, and return to the living room with the bottle on the tray. As I reach the living room, my wife says, "oh, do be a dear and refresh our glasses too."

I stop, turn around, and grab three glasses from the cabinet. Place them on the tray and return to the living area. I place the glasses on the table in from of my wife and Miss Diana, and then show my wife the bottle as if I am doing a proper corking. She nods her head, and I open the bottle. I pour a test, she nods again, and I serve Miss Diana, and then finish filling my wife's glass. "You keep this up baby, and you WILL get to cum tonight, haha."

"Ma'am, will I be joining with you?"

"Oh, yes, of course. Pour yourself a small glass and come sit next to me." She motions to the floor again. I fill my glass a little bit more than half of what my wife received, and move to sit on the floor.

"Such a lovely day outside. Maybe we should be doing the position training in the backyard." Miss Diana looks at me as she says this. My eyes go wide.

She continues "I mean your yard is fenced, so no one except a nosy neighbor would see." I look up at wife with some puppy dog eye, and basically begging her not to allow this.

Samantha pets the top of my head, and rubs my hair. "Maybe next time. Today I am actually enjoying being inside with the AC. Maybe we can have dinner on the porch though." I am so relieved. This means that I won't have to be in the backyard doing position in my cuffs, collar, and jock strap.

There some more general conversation. Something about some guy at my wife's job. I feel like they are talking in code, and all I can make out is that he tried to report her for something, but ended up getting fired.

Miss Diana looks over at me. "Looks like you have almost finished your wine Ben. Lets start discussing Position 6, while you drink up the last couple of sips. Position 6 is one that you know well. It's called Tower. This one has a couple of options. You already know the modifications as Greet and Gift. Another modification is called cuffs, where you grab your non dominant wrist by your dominant hand in the middle of your back. For Position 6 you are to kneel on the floor, knees together, put your butt on your heal, and toes on the floor pushing your butt up, your back is to be straight, head up looking straight but relaxed, chest out, and lastly your hands are to be on your thighs with you palms down. Ben, please go so Position 6 now."

I set me wine glass glass down, move to the center of the room, and assume Position 6.

"Ben, this is a relaxing position. It is similar to Nadu but more modest. You are waiting to serve." Let's hold this position for say five or ten minutes. I have to use the ladies room."

Miss Diana walks down the hallway towards the bathroom. My wife come over and pats me on my. "Doing great!" She disappears down the hall. A stay in position. A little bit later I hear Samantha and Miss Diana chatting down the hall. Laughing and talking. Far enough away that I can't hear what they saying. I hear some footsteps and then see Miss Diana.

"Great job Ben. I told you that you could hold that position for a while. It's been just over 10 minutes. Ok we'll move onto Position 7."

Position 7 is one you learned earlier today. This is called kneel up, or collar. You are to place your knees about shoulder width apart, feet flat on the floor, toes in point, your lower legs to your upper legs should make a perfect 90 degree angle if I were to measure at your knee, hands on the back of your head with fingers interlaced, head should be straight but relaxed, eye looking forward, and chest out. If you every grow long hair, you would be pulling you hair up and out of the way. Options to this one are wait, with your arms in the box position, and cuffs."

"Ben, you can now move to position 7."

I spread my knees and move what I consider a perfect Position 7. Miss Diana then taps the inside of right thigh, and then my left. "I said shoulder width apart. You look like a whore asking to be fucked with legs spread that wide". I didn't realize it, but yes, my knees were slightly wider than shoulder width. Not much, but I guess enough to warrant a correction.

"Much better Ben. Push your elbows back a bit more. Perfect. Hold that position for a min or two."

"Position 8 is a good relaxing position for you, and for us if we choose to use you. Ha ha ha. You should be able to hold this position for quite some time. The name for Position 8 is good one, because we will using you as stool when you are in Position 8. In fact it's called Stool. The position is simple. You will kneel with toes in point. Your knees will be together. Put your butt to heels and lean forward so that your back is flat and you head is in line. You should be looking at the floor. Your arms should be bent at a 90 degree angle, and your elbows on the floor supporting your weight. Your hands should be out in front of you palms down. You are making a small stool with your back. It's a place to rest feet, a small tray, or have a seat."

"Ben you may now move into Position 8."

I move. I put my legs together and then kneel down. Butt on my heels and then I lean forward. It seemed simple enough.

"Very good Ben. This position is about showing us that you you can be useful. You will maintain this position and become furniture. Useful furniture. Most commonly a foot stool. You don't need to do anything except stay in your assigned position until you are told you move or be released. Now, Samantha and I are going to enjoy another glass of wine. And you are going to be our foot stool. Please stand now, refill our glasses, and then move to Position 8 right here." Miss Diana points to the floor in front of the couch. I move and refill there glasses. I then take my Stool Position where I was instructed.

My wife and Miss Diana place their feet on my back. Both seem to cross their ankles. And of course they start chatting again. At first I'm a little annoyed, and then I start feeling very submissive. I space out a bit. Here I am serving two beautiful women who want me. I am only here to serve them, and that makes me happy. I suddenly feel proud and happy. I am happy to be here as long as they want me to be hear. Well, as long as my knees can handle it. I feel Miss Diana shift and keeps one foot flat on my back, and moves her other foot so that it's pressing flat but into my side. I turn my head slightly, and I can see that her knee is bent, and she is apparently just getting more comfortable. But past her knee, I can see up her skirt. She is wearing some cute pink panties with little yellow flowers. They are simple, but cute. I don't realize I had turned my head further to the side until I hear my wife say "what are you looking at?"

Oops. I turn my head and look at the floor. "Isn't your head supposed to be looking down? We're you looking up Miss Diana's skirt?"

Oh crap... "Yes ma'am. I was, I'm sorry."

"Oh Benny, Benny, Benny. You should know better than that. I think you have just earned yourself a punishment. What do you think Miss Diana? After his training, do you think he should be punished?"

"If you think so, then I agree. We can add it the training exercise right now." Said Miss Diana.

"Ok. Well then, I think we've had enough of Position 8 for today. Why don't step back over to the center of the room and wait in Position 4."

I get up and move to the center of the room. I stand in the display position up on my toes with my hands on my head. My legs are already shaking.

"I think we shall leave you in that position for a few minutes before we discuss Position 9. You can stand there and think about how you shouldn't be looking up anyone's skirt. Let's set a timer for five minutes shall we?"

"Yes Miss Diana." Miss Diana reaches over to her phone and sets a timer.

"I do believe in swift punishment." Miss Diana says as she looks at my wife. "Even something small like holding a position for a period of time. The real punishment can come later, but a sub should never have any doubt that he did something wrong and that he's being corrected through immediate action. I also love the double punishment approach. No matter how bad the first punishment is, your sub knows the second part of the punishment is going to much worse. I usually use the double punishment when I am in public, or don't have the time to fully correct in the moment, or on more rare occasions, just because I don't feel like doing an immediate punishment. But I don't often do the latter, because I prefer a proper punishment immediately. In this case, stopping to punish him now would affect our training. Since you caught little Benny there, I would suggest you come with his punishment, and then you can correct him once we are finished with his training."

As they are talking my legs are shaking like crazy. My calf muscles hurt, and I'm not sure I can hold this position for the full five minutes. The room goes quiet for what seems like ten minutes and then Miss Diana timer goes off.

"Ben. Let's talk about Position 9. This one is called Bara. This is a floor position. This position is similar to floor except your legs will be crossed at you ankles, non dominant foot on top. Your hands will be crossed at your wrists and resting in the small of your back. Again, non dominant hand on top. Your face will be turned toward your non dominant side. So in your case, turned to the left. An option would be to have you face down so that you can't see what's happening around you. This position enforces your level within the hierarchy of the people around you. It can also be used as punishment position, or when we just want you out of the way. Similar to corner time, but on the floor. Lastly it can be used to bind your hand and ankles. But the act of not being bound but holding the position because you were told to, symbolizes your submission."

I feel like I'm going to fall over. My legs hurt so much. I have been holding the position for at least 6 minutes, and my legs can't take it.

"Ben, please move to Position 9. Again Ben, this position is call Bara. No need to be in for too long. So we will move into Position 10. This position is called punish. Some refer to it as endure. Either way, the end result is the same. Ben, in Position 10 you will squat down, on toes, knees spread wide, back straight with hands behind head looking straight ahead. That's it. Simple."

"Ben please move to Position 10."

I pull my hands from behind my back, and use them to get into a squatted position before I spread my knees and then get up on my toes. I notice that Miss Diana has the crop again, so I suspect I will corrected while in this position. I start to move my hands behind my head, and I lose balance. I try again. I am very wobble. Miss Diana moves over in front of me and says "wider". She smacks the inside of my thighs. I move my knees wider apart, but I practically fall backwards. I have to move my hand to the floor to keep from falling over.

"The numbering for Position 10 is quite interesting to me. It sits at number ten not because it's importance is less than one through 9. In fact I would probably make it position four or five. But being that this is punishment position, it's use and the amount of time you spend in Position 10 is totally dependent on you. Of course it's still important enough to make it in my top 10 list."

"Now, I am going to remove my skirt. You want to see my panties, I'm going let you look at my panties. You can look at my panties for three minutes while you hold that position. By the way Benny, this is my punishment to you. Your wife still has her punishment to doll out. Understand little man."

"Yes Miss Diana. I understand."

To keep you honest, I am going to use the crop. You will stay as still as possible. If you move too much, and that includes shaking, then I will whip your inner thigh with the crop. If you fall, and your hand touches the floor, the timer starts over."

"Let me remove my skirt for you."

Miss Diana then motions to Samantha to come join her. She walks over, and right there in front of me, Miss Diana and my wife perform a strip tease. My wife actually removes the skirt from Miss Diana. She unbuttoned it, and slides it so slowly down Miss Diana's legs. About the time my wife reaches her knees with the skirt she looks over at me. She is kneeling on the floor with her head at the height of Miss Diana crotch. My wife blows me a kiss, and then makes a licking motion towards Miss Diana's very pronounced camel toe. She does it two more time. Then she places her arm around Miss Diana's right leg, her hand on Miss Dianna's inner thigh. She runs her hand up and down her leg, and then kisses her her leg. She then takes her right hand, and runs it up and down Miss Dianna's left leg. She looks back at me, and leans into Miss Dianna's crotch. Without touching my wife makes kissing noises, and leans over to me. "Bet you wish you were me right now!"

I am getting hot and turned on. Seeing my wife in that position, fondling a beautiful woman and pretending to lick and kiss this women's pussy is a major turn on. All I can think about is a threesome right now. I watch as my wife gets up and walks away.

"Ok Ben. Your time starts now. You get to stare at my panties for three minutes unobstructed."

Whap!

That was to inside thigh and it hurt. Like really hurt. I realize that this is not the same crop Miss Diana had before. This one doesn't end in a little price of leather. No, this one has a braid at the end, and then a bunch of smaller strings of leather. This one definitely packs a bigger punch.

I am also confused as to why I was just struck. I look up at Miss Diana and she whips me again. This time on my left thigh.

"Every time you look away from my panties, you will feel my mini whip. Hurts a little bit doesn't it?"

"Yes Miss Diana it hurts a lot actually." I look down for a breif second to see the damage this little whip is causing, and feel the wrath of it again. Right thigh. "Ou, ou, ou."

"This is so simple, that I thought that even you could figure it out. LOOK AT MY PANTIES. That's all you have to do. Now stop that wobble or...". Whap.

I am now shaking more, and I feel a tear form in my eye. I am not going to fall though. I have to be close to 3 minutes.

"Oh look at that. You are halfway there."

At that moment I lost my balance and had to put my hand on the floor between my legs.

"Oh, what a pity. I guess if have to restart the timer. Back in position Ben."

Let's keep your punishment for falling at 5. Then I can restart the timer. Miss Diana hits me 5 times on my left thigh. They hurt like hell, and I had no time to recover between them. Here I thought the punishment for falling was a restart of the timer.

"Ok Ben. We start again. If you fall again, I will double the number the hits with my whip."

That must have been enough encouragement because I made it through without falling. I did take a hit for looking away once, and 6 hits for moving. But overall I considered it an improvement.

"Ok Ben. You did well. Position 1.

I gladly move out of Position 10 and down towards the floor with my forehead kissing the carpet ass up in the air.

I feel like a slave. And I love it!