Eleanor's Transformation

Adam leaned over to Darien and said "Don't worry. Usually she is eating gruel out of a doggie bowl." And damn, if he didn't gesture to an actual dog bowl in the corner of the dining room.

"But, sometimes I give Eleanor too much freedom, and she gets kind of mouthy."

"You are kidding" said Darien, incredulous.

"About the bowl? Well when I feel she's going to be recalcitrant, you know. It's all about the attitude. Glenda has such trouble with Eleanor at work."

Darien had heard joking rumors about how the office manager ran the boss. She'd once seen Glenda take Eleanor by the ear and drag her into the storage room, but Dari had always figured it was some kind of big joke.

Eleanor was vociferous about women's rights, and very knowledgeable, and gave lots of money to feminist causes. Perhaps Adam was mentally unbalanced and El was humoring him. Or they were both a little crazy?

Darien looked down at Eleanor, kneeling there. Eleanor's eyes were downcast, her dark hair framing her face. Yet, as unhappy as Eleanor looked, her nipples were obviously hard under her scrubs, becoming diamond-like through the thin blue material.

And son of a...there was a little triangle of wetness around Eleanor's crotch. She must get excited by this treatment, I can see it from up here, Dari thought.

"Watching her sulk, huh?" Adam's voice interrupted Dari's reverie. "I think my wife is being disruptive. She's distracting us from this awesome meal, Darien, and we can't have that."

Adam gave a million watt smile again. God, those ice blue eyes of his! I might sit under table for this guy, but shit, not when we have company.

Still, Darien felt herself getting a little wet. She really should be calling the police, shouldn't she? What could this handsome asshole have on his brilliant wife to make her act this way?

Eleanor was easily as attractive as Adam, and probably a lot brighter.

Darien watched dumbly now as Adam snapped his fingers and pointed to the living room.

"Don't worry." Adam said to Darien as they watched Eleanor crawl on her hands and knees out of the dining room. "I have a police whistle that I'll blow if you need your wine glass refilled."

"Right. Um, thanks." Darien muttered, somewhat dazed. But then Adam began telling some very freaky stories about the band he worked for, and what they'd done on tour. And then about his time on the rodeo circuit. When he was a ski bum, a tennis instructor...

He really was a fascinating guy, not too deep, but certainly sweet natured, if not to his wife.

Adam asked Darien questions about herself, and about her family, and where she'd gone to school. (About his own education and upbringing, Adam seemed a little vague.)

Darien almost forgot that her hostess was in the living room, perhaps still on her hands and knees.

When Dari thought about it again, she realized she'd been in charge of the "Take Back The Night" rallies at Bennington, and knew she really should do something...

But Adam seemed to hypnotize her!

Adam asked suddenly, "You don't want wine?"

Darien shook her head, smiling. Maybe it was just a bad fit, Ellie and Adam. Perhaps Dari could be a better...

Look at Adam smile. Can that man smile. And again, those ice blue eyes, and long eyelashes. If he was still single...

Darien vaguely remembered that she herself was engaged to a guy who was moving to Buttermilk Falls in August. Dari wanted to spend the rest of her life with sweet, caring, Noah, but she kind of wanted to be with Adam RIGHT NOW.

"We need dessert."

"Shouldn't we let Doctor-Eleanor come back and eat, Adam?" Darien asked. "I'll uh, watch her to make she doesn't um, use the wrong silver."

"If I let Eleanor have a mouthful of the apple crisp, she'll be a blimp tomorrow. This is a small house, Darien." Adam said, and against her better nature, Dari chuckled.

"That's ridiculous, Adam. Eleanor jogs at lunch, and I've never seen an ounce on her."

"Yeah, yeah. Sugar makes her hyper."

Adam smiled again, and blew that big silver whistle twice.

A moment later Eleanor entered with a tray of dessert. This would have not made Darien's mouth so dry if Eleanor had not been stark naked.

God, I'd kill for her areolas, Darien thought. But this is getting real freaky.

"That's right." Adam said. "Put the tray here. Get the decaf quickly, or I'll throw some on your tits. It can get hot, Eleanor."

"Um." Darien tried to galvanize herself to say something, to take a stand.

What can I say to this um, sultan of suburban Taliban?

"Dari, do you want cream and sugar? Or Equal?

"Sure..."

After Eleanor brought the coffee, which she'd fixed with the cream and sugar, she stood mutely.

"Lady Darien says you should be allowed to sit here with the grownups, despite your appalling behavior earlier." Adam said with another huge grin.

Eleanor smiled at Darien gratefully. "Thank you so much, ma'am. I remembered that you use Equal at work, so I put that in."

At this juncture, Darien decided she had a sick headache and told the peculiar couple that she had to go home.

Dari was all shook up, and dropped by to see her next door neighbor, Judah.

Surprisingly, Judah understood. Way too well. "I've been a submissive male for years. I am surprised you didn't know that. Amina visits, and I think you might've heard my screams."

This is a fucked up town, Dari thought.

"But Judah why? You're a good looking guy. My boss seems like a normal woman. Why put yourselves through weirdness?"

"Well, from what you've told me, Eleanor and Adam are into this a bit more intensely than I am. I mean, I like to have scenes with Amina and then return to a normal life...I dress up as "Judy" sometimes, and she takes me down to the docks...but that's another story."

"And spanking and all that does you good?"

"And turns me on, though not always at the time I get spanked. See, there's my split level tawse, or Amina's. See the two strands? They can be really intense, but I let go of a lot of guilt and other shit after I've been through it."

The evening ended with Darien taking Judah's pants down and giving him thirty with the tawse. Judah explained tearfully that usually he had corner time after this, and when Darien walked out, Judah was standing in the corner with his pants down.

He promised her that he would stand there for a full hour after she left.

Whatever.

Jeez, he didn't even try to take my shirt off, and I know he's all into my tits.

Why did Darien go back to Eleanor's house for dinner the following Friday night? Work seemed, the following week as if it might be awkward.

But it was a paid internship and Dari was putting money away for her honeymoon to what's his name-Noah. Right.

Mom and Dad were helping with the wedding expenses, but there were simultaneous bridezilla siblings at home in Fort Wayne, Indiana.

Eleanor was all professional at work, she did touch Darien's hand once in the hallway and said "Thanks for coming and being so understanding."

.

"You know, I can help you-"

"I have never been happier than being with Adam." said Dr. Holman, nodding emphatically.

And then, Thursday afternoon, Eleanor had offered the invitation for dinner the next night and although Dari was going to aver that she was bowling, or doing something with her church, hell she had to wash her hair every Friday night until 2050...

But she found herself accepting the invitation and offering to bring dessert.

"And Eleanor, I'll make sure you get some."

Eleanor left early the next night, so Darien came to the house on her own. She went to the door, and knocked, and Adam cheerfully let her in without any questions.

Adam embraced Darien and kissed her right on the mouth. This she most certainly did not object to.

"Come in and sit down."

Darien had gone to see Judah again, to prep for this evening. She had now gotten together with him three times to discuss the femdom lifestyle, and twice she'd spanked him, and last night she'd had Judah strip naked and jerk off in front of her...he'd still not seen her naked at all.

Now, Darien sat down. It took her a moment to notice that Eleanor was kneeling in the corner, facing the wall and once again naked. There were several thick welts, one turning purple, on her otherwise pretty rear end.

Eleanor had once confessed to the girls in the lunchroom hat she despaired of her bubble butt, there was no amount of aerobics to shrink it.

But Dari had suspected that Ellie was quite pleased with her derriere, and certainly it gained its share of admirers, as Dr. Holman sashayed around the office.

Dari had seen patients who were going through an agonizing root canal sit up and turn when Dr. Holcomb walked, or undulated out of the surgery room.

"It's great that you're here, Darien. Eleanor acted up a bit earlier and so I'm giving her a short time out. But you need a drink, beer or white wine?"

As Eleanor brought Adam and Darien their drinks, Dari was a little startled that her boss had large rat-traps hanging off her nipples.

Dari noticed that Ellie had shaved her entire twat, and there was a weird little ring in it, as well.

Eleanor was going crazy with shame and humiliation. She barely noticed how much her nipples stung and her ass hurt. Still, she was feeling intense arousal.

Eleanor could tell that Darien was very attracted to Adam, of course any girl with a pulse would be charmed by that worthless bastard.

His pecs were stretching out the polo shirt. Ellie would have to buy him a bigger one if he gave her permission to go shopping Saturday.

Adam looked up at Eleanor briefly after taking his Rob Roy.

"Kneel on the floor and don't interrupt us."

As Eleanor turned, Adam yanked off first the right mousetrap and then the left.

So fast...and she was overcome with pain, but knew she would show no emotion.

That was Adam's clipped tone, and Eleanor knelt and stared at the floor. She worried that Darien might quit her job soon, this could be freaking her out.

But of course she had shown up. It saddened Eleanor (and thrilled her) that after a woman was exposed to their lifestyle, generally any friendship with Ellie ended, and during subsequent visits, El would be relegated to silent servitude.

Kneeling next to the table, the couch, the bed, licking off the combined juices from both bodies after the lovemaking was done, and of course taking whatever punishment the girl wanted to dole out.

Eleanor had met a neat girl playing tennis, and they'd had some laughs, but after Adam had gotten to Kristin, the most communication (and no more tennis) was Kristin's fascination with rolling Ellie around on the St.Andrew's Cross in the cellar.

Once, Adam had gotten a hot FedEx delivery girl to come in with her packages, and within ten or fifteen minutes Ijuana, or whatever she was called had Eleanor in a headlock, and had slapped her ass several times with a precise ebony hand.

Now, Eleanor peeped up doubtfully at Darien.

Usually Darien was very devoted and worshipful of Eleanor. She wasn't the brightest intern, and Eleanor had been surprised that she'd gotten into dental school...

But with proper study Darien was getting through and up until now had been very appreciative of her boss.

"Oh, look, Dari. We have a chaperone. Looking up at us, Ellie, you just can't take your eyes off our fabulous bodies." Adam said. "If Eleanor makes you uncomfortable, Dari, I can lock her in the clothes closet."

"No, please don't do that."

"You can see how cute she thinks we look together. Eleanor probably thinks we should e in a Dewar's Scotch ad."

Darien began giggling, while still looking apologetically at her boss.

Darien was quite pretty. She had short, curly auburn hair and nice cupcake shaped boobs. Dari had a little chin dimple that Eleanor had felt like kissing more than once.

Really, Darien reminded Eleanor of her college friend Leona.

Leona and Eleanor had lived together in a group house after college, with some of their friends. The two were incredibly tight until Leona discovered that Eleanor was getting whippings from the postman.

Then, Ellie had told Leona all about her weird desires, and their relationship had changed, as it had for the others in the house.

Leona and their other friend, Becki began assigning Eleanor more chores than the other housemates, and Leona learned how to use a cane effectively while inspecting her old friend's work.

It was worse than Abu Ghraib, especially when the other residents got on the bandwagon.

Felix, a sweet man who'd had a monster crush on Ellie, and had carried her bags, etc. in the past, changed overnight. Felix discovered that just by asking, Eleanor would come into his room, strip, give him long, wet blowjobs.

Brandon, who had the room next door, liked Ellie to lick out his asshole, especially when Brandon was fucking his girlfriend.

But still, the hardest part had been losing Leona's friendship. Eleanor had no longer been allowed to say much more to Leona than "Yes Ma'am." and her tongue had been used to entertain Leona's twat.

Leona resented Eleanor because Ellie was cuter, richer, and frankly more successful than Leona would ever be. Leona especially resented it that El had nicer tits.

When a middle aged man on the street took an extra long look at Eleanor in her striped tank top, Leona had taken El's ice cream out of her hand and thrown it on the steaming, cigarette butt laden sidewalk and made Ellie get on her hands and knees and lick it up.

When they'd gotten home, Leona had stripped and Eleanor , tying the ropes around Ellie's tits so they really stuck out, protruded intensely.

Leona had whipped Ellie's breasts with a vacuum cleaner cord.

What could Eleanor have done to save this friendship? She couldn't make Leona's mosquito bite tits bigger. The friendship had died over Leona's resentment and jealousy...but the sexual relationship had been intensely hot afterwards.

Eleanor had used her tongue to bring Leona to countless orgasms over the next couple of years the girls had been in graduate school. Leona had locked Ellie in a chastity ring, and had made Ellie beg for chances to masturbate herself...

The ring, which Eleanor still wore (Now Adam held the key) locked her clitoris lips together, but was otherwise unobtrusive. Adam let Ellie have one or two orgasms a month, and otherwise when Ellie fingered herself she felt pleasure but couldn't go over the top.

Now, Eleanor was afraid, yet hopeful that her relationship with Darien was going to transform, but not as destructively as Leona and Glenda's had.

No one at work had been sexually kinkily involved with Eleanor, other than Glenda.

Of course they joked mercilessly about Eleanor's stature with Glenda, yes quite openly. But it looked as if things were shifting now in the Darien situation.

Adam was explaining to Darien about Eleanor's need for sexual domination.

"Eleanor needs to be humiliated and corrected by a beautiful subordinate, and frankly I'd like to make love to that same subordinate."

Jesus, watch Adam smile at her. Dari looks as of she might devour Adam alive.

Darien had stopped looking guiltily at Eleanor and once Eleanor caught Darien glancing at her in an irritated fashion, because she really just wanted Adam for herself.

"It's nice you guys have an um, open relationship." Darien said, and then Adam took Darien in his powerful arms and gave her a long, penetrating kiss, with serious tongue.

Eleanor bit her lip. Somehow the humiliations and the actual sexual infidelity didn't bother Ellie as much as watching Adam doing tonsil hockey. He'd not kissed Eleanor with that kind of affection in several years.

But of course, Eleanor wasn't really a woman. She was his pay pig.

God, thinking of that and the humiliation made Ellie so hot.

The two were making out quite energetically now, and Darien was unbuttoning Adam's shirt. She did stop just once to smile at Eleanor.

"This is really okay with you, Eleanor?"

"It really isn't up to her." Adam explained. "We don't have an open relationship. I'm just in charge, isn't that right, honey?"

Eleanor looked at the floor. "Yes sir."

"But you might feel better, Dari, if you understood that you really shouldn't be intimidated by this idiot I'm married to. Since she lets me strip her and whip her, I am t he guardian of her boundaries.

"You really whip her?"

"Didn't you see the marks on her butt?"

"Sure, and I make her eat chocolate pudding out of the toilet sometimes."

"Eew."

"You can give Eleanor a whipping if you like."

Eleanor looked up pleadingly at Adam.

Wasn't it enough that she was naked and exposed in front of this clothed intern? That she'd have to watch them make love, and probably clean up their juices?

"I have a split tailed tawse in my bag." Dari told Adam. "It belongs to my neighbor, but I have used it on him a couple of times. Maybe I could try it on Eleanor now."

"Sounds great, Eleanor, put your face to the floor and hold up your butt!"

Apparently not. It wasn't enough...but that was Ellie's life.

She really hoped that later she'd get the chastity ring off, and get to do some serious clit fingering...