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LADIES IN LEATHER GLOVES |
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The Stepmother
Part Four The following morning Jennifer rose at six as normal and started her day in the gym. By 7:45 she was exercised, showered, dressed and sitting at the breakfast table reading the Financial Times. As eight o clock arrived no sign of Richard. However, he managed to get himself to the table soon after. “Good morning Richard. Obviously my view of eight sharp is not yours. No doubt something to discuss.” Rachel, who had worked for the family for many years asked Richard what he would like for breakfast. Before he could answer, Jennifer said “He will have the same as me Rachel. He’s started a health drive and cooked breakfasts are a thing of the past”. Rachel shot Jennifer a knowing look. Before Richard had arrived, Jennifer shared with Rachel what she had in store for Richard and revealed some of the details from yesterday. Rachel was highly amused but nonetheless very impressed with Jennifer’s solution. She had been the butt of many of Richard’s childish tantrums. She shared with Jennifer that she wouldn’t mind giving the little bastard a deserved thrashing. Jennifer laughed at this and said that it might not be a bad idea at all. Rachel served Jennifer and Richard their breakfast and then left them to their meal. “You’ve told Rachel what happened yesterday haven’t you” said Richard. “I can tell the way she’s smirking at me. How could you do that?” Jennifer ignored the comment and took the conversation on to Richard’s future and the changes she expected to take place. They talked for over an hour before Jennifer felt she had laid down the law to Richard. A few days later, Richard arrived at the breakfast table and for some reason knew instantly that it was not going to be a pleasant start to the day. Jennifer was already buried in her newspaper, but her appearance was quite out of character. Rather than her normal conservative attire, she was dressed quite provocatively with a look that said “you’re in for it sunny boy”. Inexplicably considering the knowledge of his imminent fate, Richard found the look extremely exciting. Jennifer was dressed in a beautiful black dress made of the finest supple leather. The skirt of the dress flared just above her knees revealing a dark pair of stockings leading down to a pair of fashionable knee boots. The leather boots had two inch high heels that had a threatening look to Richard’s mind. In fact the whole look was threatening as far as he was concerned and he already knew what was going to happen after breakfast. Jennifer could feel Richard’s gaze and had to fight hard to keep her concentration on the financial news. Breakfast passed quietly while Jennifer continued to read the paper. Eventually, as she put the paper down, Jennifer stared at Richard with a disappointed look and said “I suppose I shouldn’t have expected too much this early, but you really have made a poor start Richard. I’m afraid its back over my knee. Go to the Library and wait for me.” Jennifer purposely kept Richard waiting and proceeded to go back to her paper for a further fifteen minutes. By the time Richard heard the heels of Jennifer’s boots announce her arrival, he was trembling in anticipation. While the thought of what was about to happen was in some ways exciting, he knew that the pain would be horrible. But he had no choice. “Now you know what I expect Richard so please get yourself ready for punishment.” Jennifer walked over to a table where she had already left the items she needed. Her “punishment gloves” as she now thought of them, the rope and her hairbrush. She sat down on the chair she had already placed in position and placed the items on her leather clad lap while she watched Richard undress. She could see that the marks of the last session remained on his bottom. Richard gingerly stood before Jennifer and took in the dominance of the woman before him. “Now please lie down on your front Richard while I tie you up. Richard did not hesitate this time and did as he was told. Jennifer knelt down beside Richard and proceeded to tie him up tightly as she had done before. “Now kneel before me Richard.” Richard did so with difficulty and watched Jennifer start to pull on her leather gloves. She concentrated hard on doing this and almost lovingly manipulated the gloves into place. The end of the gloves just reached inside the sleeves of her dress. She was clad in black leather from head to toe except for a small revealing stocking gap between the bottom of her dress and the top of her boots. Yet she looked so feminine. She had chosen the outfit well during an expensive Bond Street outing. “Now over my lap.” Richard edged his way over to Jennifer and found himself hauled over her lap. The ease with which Jennifer did this surprised Richard. “My god she’s in good shape” Richard thought to himself. He felt the smoothness of her leather clad lap and could smell the leather of her high heeled leather boots. As before, he found himself helpless as Jennifer used her left arm to hold him in place. He then gritted his teeth and waited for the first blow. It seemed an age before he suddenly felt the pain explode as Jennifer brought the hairbrush down with a resounding crack. Jennifer had only flicked her wrist with the first blow but with great timing. The second blow was a little more powerful and the third more so. By the time Jennifer reached double figures, Richard was starting to yell. Soon tears were streaming down his face and he was pleading for Jennifer to stop. “For heavens sake Richard. Stop behaving like a baby, I’ve only just started. Carry on like this and I’ll have to think about gagging you”. However, Richard couldn’t help himself and his yells became ever louder. “Okay next time, I will gag you Richard” Jennifer stated as she continued to rain blows down on him. The beating became more and more severe. Jennifer easily held Richard in place as she hit him with ever increasing force. Jennifer felt a little bit sorry for Richard. She was enjoying hurting him and she knew that she should stop. But she continued until Richard’s backside really couldn’t take anymore. By the time she was finished, his bottom was black and blue all over and Richard was yelling with the extreme pain. As before, Jennifer loosened Richard’s bonds and then tied his legs to his arms leaving him totally helpless. Without a word she left Richard in his terrible state and headed off to her study to do some work. However, she couldn’t concentrate however hard she tried and it wasn’t long before her wondering hands started to explore her body. Meanwhile, while Richard lay sobbing in the library, the door opened and in walked Rachel. She smiled at him as she started to clean the room. Richard’s humiliation was complete. Not only had he been severely punished by a woman, even the hired help was in on the act. But little did he know. Rachel started to remember how rude and arrogant Richard had been to her. She walked over to him and looked down with complete disdain. “Not so full of yourself now are you my boy” sneered Rachel. Richard was so embarrassed and still in so much pain that he just continued to sob. How could his world have been turned upside down so quickly. Rachel looked at the hairbrush and Jennifer’s leather gloves and couldn’t help but admire the capability of her boss. Then instinctively, Rachel picked up Jennifer’s gloves and put them on. My word they were beautiful gloves. She knew that she shouldn’t be doing it, but she suddenly felt a surge of confidence rise within her. Then a desire to hurt Richard surged through her. Reaching over, she placed a leather clad hand over Richard’s mouth to stop him sobbing and with the other hand pinched his right nipple. Gradually at first, but then pinching harder and harder. A wave of pleasure engulfed Rachel as she watched Richard attempt to escape her leather fingers. But he could go nowhere. His howls of protest were muffled by Rachel’s leather clad hand. For several minutes, Rachel continued to torment Richard pinching and pulling at both his nipples gaining some revenge for the way he had treated her over the years. Then suddenly the door opened and Jennifer stood at the opening. Rachel stood bolt upright and turned instantly bright red not knowing which way to look. “The gloves suit you Rachel” were Jennifer’s only words. “I’m so sorry ma’am. I really don’t know what got into me. He was lying there and the impulse to hurt him was just too great. I couldn’t help myself”. “Don’t worry Rachel. I know how he’s treated you over the years. Perhaps you would like to give him a sound spanking”. “Do you really mean that ma’am?” “Yes of course. In fact, please accept the gloves as a gift and when we organise a time for you to punish young Richard you can wear them”. “Well that’s very kind of you, but you don’t have to give me the gloves”. “No please. I have dozens of pairs.” Poor Richard. He was listening to this conversation in disbelief. How could women talk about him this way? “Thank you ma’am.” With that Rachel walked across the room and disappeared to another part of the house. Jennifer walked over to Richard and untied him. “I’ll see you tonight Richard before you go to bed” Jennifer said with a smile on her face. Richard was out of the library with his clothes in a flash. Jennifer was good to her word as she arrived at Richard’s rooms later that day for his evening spanking.
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