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Mrs. Gardner took his cock right out of his pants. He was already stiff and Katherine wondered if it was because she was there. More likely, she thought, it was because of how hot Mrs. Gardner looked. Although the outfit was extreme, Katherine had to admit that Mrs. Gardner looked sexy in it. Mrs. Gardner took him into her mouth and sucked him noisily, while continuing to watch Katherine out of the corner of her eye.
    “Undress, Kitty.”
    Did he want her to just take her clothes off right there in front of both of them? The impatient expression on Mr. Gardner’s face said that was exactly what he expected, and that she’d better hurry up about it, too. Without fanfare, Katherine pulled the loose sweater over her head and, when she couldn’t find any place to put it, dropped it on the floor. Stripping for him was easier the second time around. The white tank top under the sweater hugged the curves of her lithe body, showing off her figure when paired with her tight jeans. Katherine kicked off her flip flops and then peeled her jeans down next, leaving her in dark blue cotton panties. She paused there, but Mr. Gardner did not look happy, so the tank top followed, leaving her with just the panties and a red cotton bra with little stars and dots on its soft, padded cups, which hid the fact her nipples were achingly hard. She was self-conscious and felt so exposed, but did not cover her body. Mr. Gardner wanted more.
    “It all comes off, Kitty. Stop trying my patience.”
    Katherine knew it was weird to be shy about the Gardners seeing her breasts after she’d been so obscenely displayed for them last time, but somehow her top never came off the last time. It was also easier last time—when she was being forced —this time Katherine was freely undressing for Mr. Gardner’s hungry eyes. She took a deep breath and just did it. She unclasped her bra and pulled it away quickly, like removing a band aid. Once that was done it was easy to pull off her panties and add them to the heap of clothing on the floor beside her. She put one hand on her hip and the other covered her pussy out of instinct.
    “You have such a beautiful young body, Kitty. There’s no reason to be shy about showing it off. Or perhaps it’s these circumstances. I’m sure when you go out with all your little friends you dress like a slut to entice the boys.”
    “I do not!” Katherine protested. Sure her friends did, but she’d never been comfortable just flaunting her body
    “All young girls do. Even my pet here did it when she was your age. She was quite the slut in college before I tamed her.” He looked down at Mrs. Gardner sucking his cock and stroked her hair in an oddly affectionate way, almost like she really was a pet. “Enough time has been wasted with nonsense. It’s time to get down to business. Stay right there until I am ready for you, Kitty.”
    “Cuff yourself,” he ordered, pulling his cock from his wife’s mouth. He untied a cable from the wall, which lowered what looked like a pull-up bar, with clips on either end. Mrs. Gardner—Katherine finally began thinking of her as Tara as she softened toward the submissive—had taken two wide leather cuffs from a shelf and fastened them around her wrists. The cuffs each had a steel ring, which Mr. Gardner attached to the dangling bar, raising her hands over her head and spreading her arms open. Once Tara was attached to the bar, he winched the cord back up until her boots just barely touched the tile floor. Her arms were pulled tightly over her head and Katherine imagined it had to be an uncomfortable position, but she’d already figured out that his pet’s comfort was not important to Mr. Gardner.
    “You will watch while I discipline Kitty. If you can remain still and quiet I will reward you afterward.”
    “Thank you, Master,” Tara replied.
    It was not an easy order to fulfill. Before he turned his attention to Katherine, Mr. Gardner took a small silver chain with tiny weights