by F. E. Campbell
Originally published in Hogtie Vol 3, No 9
Story codes: M/f, bdsm, reluct, punish, naked, kneeling strapped, gagged, X
"You will forgive me, madam, I hope?"
"Don't be so pompous, Fellowes. Just do the lousy job. It's me who should be embarrassed, not you.""Thank you, madam. You are most kind, particularly in disrobing. I would have been chagrined. I'm afraid there is a belt... and straps for your ankles."
"I'm sure there is, Fellowes. Put them on me. I'll stand still like the obedient, but delinquent little wife I'm supposed to be. Make everything very tight so it hurts. Darling Melville is bound to make an inspection before he leaves for the office.""I am most grateful, madam. I am sure very few wives would be so understanding. There are also straps for your wrists. If you will pardon me..."
“Oh, I'm understanding, Fellowes. I have to be. Melville's no ordinary husband. Most men would tie their wife themselves instead of asking the butler.""I am happy to serve, madam. I have some background in such matters. The late Lord Dillingham had me cane the Duchess' bottom every Friday. He constructed a set of stocks specially to hold her Ladyship in a suitable position."
"It's some comfort, Fellowes. At least I'm not alone in being married to a sadist. I suspect today's going to be particularly beastly?""I fear so, madam. Mr. Harding's instructions were explicit."
"I recognize the harness. I have to do an odd bit of kneeling?""Exactly, madam. There is also a gag effect and a most unpleasant strap affair that... ahem, is designed to…"
"Don't feel awkward, Fellowes. It splits my cunt. I know.""I would not have chosen that exact term, madam. But… yes, I fear that is the intent."
"Has my beloved spouse indicated the time I must serve?""I have not enjoyed that confidence, madam. I would suspect the period of your penance, The Master's term, not mine, is likely to be considerable. Please accept my condolences."
"It's that gag he bought in Algiers, I expect?"“Yes, madam. Highly effective. I should not care to wear it."
"I'd suppose a Butler was safe enough, Fellowes. It's just wives.""Quite so, madam. I have noticed that with very wealthy men…"
"That's the stickler, Fellowes. Everyone knows I married Melville for his money, including Melville. Now I'm earning it.""The Master would appear to be a moderate man, madam. I feel sure you will live up to the finest traditions of his House. If you will allow me now, madam, I will adjust this more intimate segment of the ensemble."
"You mean the strap that cuts through my cunt! You never do call a spade a spade, do you, Fellowes?""I have found a judicious employment of synonyms most helpful in dealing with the vagaries of the extremely wealthy, madam. Just a little tighter... ah, thank you."
"This is where I get hoisted, if I remember right?""Correct, madam, a delicate balance, if I may say so."
"You mean, between slicing me in half from my crotch up, or wearing out my knees, or cutting my wrists! I'm a lucky girl. Ouch!""You accept adversity with nobility, madam."
"Anyway you look at it, I've got to accept this. Might as well make the best of it. Bloody awful though, teetering on my knees. I say, Fellowes, after Mr. Harding has made his customary inspection of his erring wife and is safely away to the office, what about a longish intermission? The staff won't know?""I am most flattered, Madam… ah, these snaps require adjustment. Something similar to last time perhaps?"
"You are the perfect Butler, and you give a girl a damn good screw.""That is not a colloquialism I myself would have chosen, madam, but thank you. I am gratified my services give satisfaction."
"You're worth six of Melville any day. Oh, dammit Fellowes, this hurts! He is a bastard! Don't leave me like this any longer than you have to after he's gone.""I shall think of you constantly, madam. I will not be remiss. If you will forgive me, I must now buckle these straps around your… ahem, thighs. They fulfill a vital role in the general concept."
"Yeah, they make my knees hurt twice as bad. Ouch! But don't listen to me, Fellowes. I'm soft. Go ahead and do your duty so I pass inspection. Just so long as you also do it later on. Go on, tighten it another notch. Might as well send dear Melville away happy. It's gag time too, if I know my tie.""Thank you, madam, for opening so helpfully. There! I will make it extra tight to please the Master."
"Nnnnng!""Thank you, madam. I am proud to serve."
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