Becoming Abby Ch. 06

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How far would you go to save your best friend marriage?
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Part 6 of the 18 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
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Returning to my Mistress's side, she looked up at me. "I think we are going to need coffee, but first let me take that thing off of you." I stepped in front of her and she lightly grasped my sore member in her hand working the tiny key in to the lock. "My, but your balls are so swollen my love. I am sorry for the pain this device has caused you tonight, but it was required, as you know."

Closing my eyes and nodding, I could feel her light touch as she slid the cage from around my shaft, and removed the ring from behind my balls. My body sagged in relief, even if my member still ached.

Mistress looked up at me again. "We will give you some more relief in a bit my love. First lets go to the kitchen and talk over a cup of coffee."

I held out my hand and helped her to her feet. Chris was pulling a half sleeping Mary to her feet as we walked past, heading to the kitchen. Everyone sat around the table while I made a pot of coffee.

"So, what did you mean pleasure, pain, and safe words?" Mary asked.

Mistress stifled a yawn and replied, "You, Mary, took pleasure from the pain that Chris gave you when he tried spanking. Chris did not get any pleasure because he was too afraid of hurting you. With a system of 'safe words' in place, he could have had his way with your ass, taking pleasure in the pain he was giving you, because he would know at any moment you could say a single word and bring it all to a stop."

I loved this fancy coffee machine. We could go from empty pot to full pot in three minutes. As soon as it was finished, I poured three cups of coffee and brought them to the table. Mistress touched my hand and looked up at me with a smile, "You, too, my love. Can't have you falling asleep on me just yet. I'm going to need you to help explain a few things." I got myself a cup of coffee and sat down beside her.

"Now, Mary, I have been watching you all night," Mistress said. "You, my girl, are a natural submissive. You can't deny it. Your body won't let you." She looked to Chris, "You are not as dominant as she is going to need you to be, but that can be fixed."

"Wait, what?" Chris stammered, "How did we get to that? I thought we were going to learn about, you know, spankings and cuffs and stuff like that."

Mistress nodded, "It's all that and more, Chris. You can't go half way with this. First it won't be nearly as satisfying for either of you, and second someone could get hurt, both physically and mentally, without you actually meaning to do the damage."

Mary reached across the table and took Mistress's hand. "Tell us what we need to know."

Mistress looked at me, "It starts with a submissive, like Abby. They have to let you know what they want to start with. In Abby's case, it was service. She wanted to be a sexy maid and to be told what to do around the house. Later, I persuaded her to try spankings as a way of correction when she made mistakes. Soon after, I noticed she was making silly little mistakes on purpose. She liked the spankings, so we expanded on it. After a time, we slowly expanded into other things such as bondage, chastity, puppy play."

"Wait, Abby does puppy play? Like what I saw back at the club?" Chris exclaimed.

I blushed a bright red. I had really hoped he had not seen them, or known what they were doing.

Mistress looked at me, "Why didn't you tell me they were there, my pet? You know I would have taken you over to watch, at least."

I felt the heat rising to my face even more, "This night was not about me, Mistress, it was about our guests."

"Well, this is very true, and if I had taken Mary over there, I may not have gotten her back."

"Ok, now I want to know what's going on with that!" Mary said.

"No, not for the moment, we are getting off track," Mistress said. "One task at a time. So we were talking about the sub needing to inform the Dom of what it is they really want. There are so many things out there for a submissive. From being a maid, as Abby likes to do, to being a puppy, to just an object of sexual release. Some subs just love to be used. I saw one woman back in my time that all a man had to do was cum on her, and she would climax without any other form of stimulation. "

Mary's eyes were wide now. Chris looked a little less excited about that one. "Next comes the Dom. They must also decide if they are able to provide what the sub requires. Remember, it is not just a want, it is a requirement. What they are asking from the Dom is what they truly feel is going to make them complete. Once both parties are acceptable to what is expected, then the ground rules must be laid."

She looked to me, "Abby, I want you to tell Chris and Mary about the rules."

I nodded and took a sip of coffee to wet my mouth. "The most important are the safe words. Mistress and I use a system of colors. Your words need to be something not only easy to remember in the heat of passion, but, easy to say through a moan or a cry."

Mary was watching me, biting her lip. "We use the colors of a stop light. Green means go, of course, yellow means slow down, red means all stop. But it is more than just a stop to what Mistress is doing, the whole session is done. It means that she has pushed me too far and I can't take any more. The rule of the safe words is the most important to both Dom and sub. They must be established and agreed upon before anything else happens between you. Then you must trust in each other not to break them."

"But I'm not a Dom," Chris said.

Shaking my head, I replied "No, you are not, but she wants you to be." I pointed to Mary. "Look at her. All that I gave her back at the club and she is ready for more, especially if it was to come from your hands."

Chris looked at Mary and I knew he could see the want in her eyes. I could see it from across the table.

"I could be her Dom," Mistress casually said.

All of us snapped our eyes to her, and I'm sure I heard a small moan come from Mary, "But that is not ideal. I already have Abby, and I left my life of multiple subs behind me years ago. However, I will offer to be an interim Dom for Mary, while at the same time, teaching Chris to fill the role on a more permanent basis."

"Couldn't you just tell me what it is I need to know?" Chris asked.

Shaking her head Mistress replied, "No Chris it's not that easy. As Abby said, the second part of this is trust. You said yourself you don't think that you and Mary have the level of trust that Abby and myself have, and you are correct. Not only would it be harder for Mary to trust you to give her what she needs, but you don't trust yourself to do it without inflicting harm on her. I will have to teach you not only to trust each other, but to trust in yourself and your own skills as you learn them."

We had all finished our coffee by this time, and looking at the clock it was almost six A.M. "Looks like there is no sleep for some of us tonight," Mistress says looking over at me and ran her hand gently down my cheek. "Abby, my pet, my love, please take Mary up and settle her in the guest room, and then we are going to need Andy back. He and Chris have phone calls to make today."

I smiled brightly and held out my hand to Mary. She took it as we stood and I pulled her after me. The guest room is across the hall from Abby's room and has its own shower and toilet room attached. With a large bed, TV, and dresser, it's much like staying in a hotel. Actually, it looks exactly like a hotel room Mistress and I once stayed in that we liked so much we copied it.

"Miss, would you like a shower before bed?" I asked.

She shook her head. "I don't think I would be able to stand there for very long, my legs are so weak."

Smiling I turned her around so I was at her back and unbuttoned the single button that held the dress she was wearing closed. As gently as I could, I grasped the bottom and pulled it up. "Lift your arms, please Miss." She did, and I was able to remove the dress over her head. Laying it on the chair beside the bed, I looked at her, "Would you like some nightclothes Miss?"

"No, Abby, thanks. I think I might just need to lay down for a bit," Mary replied.

I pulled down the covers and she lay down in the bed. Gently, I covered her tired body, then kissed her on the forehead. "Sleep well, Miss Mary." She grabbed my hand and I smiled, "Was there something else, Miss?" Mary sat up slightly and kissed me, wrapping her free hand around the back of my neck as she pulled me over farther and slid her tongue across my lips. I parted them slightly with a gasp, and then a little more as my tongue darted out to dance with her's. The kiss didn't last long, and as I pulled away, I knew she could see what it had done to me.

"Please Abby, once more?" she softly moaned. "Your commands have not changed, and I am in need of your service."

I couldn't help but smile, leaning down, I kissed her once more and slid my hand under the blanket and between her legs. I had barely touched her when her climax hit. A few strokes of her over stimulated clit was all it took. I think she was asleep before the waves of pleasure had even stopped. Making sure she was tucked in, I kissed her on the head and whispered, "Always a pleasure to serve, Miss." Turning out the light, I left her there.

I sat down, in front of the vanity in Abby's room and Andy looked back at me from the mirror, "What a fucking night," I sighed. It didn't take me as long to remove what I was wearing as it did to put it on. Knowing I would not be going out soon, I found jogging pants and a t-shirt to put on before going back down to see Missy and Chris. There were two twenty dollar bills laying on the table, and they both looked up at me when I came in.

"Two questions, and it better be the truth," Missy said. "Did Mary beg you to make her cum again, and did you?"

"Yes, and yes," I smiled.

Missy grinned and reached out, taking the money off the table, "I tried to tell you."

Chris just shook his head and looked at me, "Mind telling me why you did what she asked? We are not at the club anymore."

"No, but Mary cheated. Abby's commands from the club had not been changed, and she used that against her." I replied. "Abby hardly touched her with a finger to the clit, when she climaxed and fell asleep at the same time." I sat down at the table and Missy leaned into me.

"Well, I guess that's ok then." Chris took a drink of coffee and looked at what I was wearing, "Those things stuck on again?" he said, pointing at my breasts.

Nodding I said, "Yeah, damn good glue man."

"How are we supposed to go look at trucks, if you got a rack like that?" Chris asked.

"Well," I shook my boobs back and forth a little. "I guess you're going to have to take a female representative of Missy's business with you. One who just happens to know a lot about the trucking industry. And has a nice rack to distract the salesman with."

We all laughed at that. Missy headed up to get a shower and Chris and I sat talking about what was the best way to go about finding the right trucks for our needs. We decided on a little surfing of the internet, followed by phone calls, and then, if we really had too, we would make personal visits to examine them. I made us more coffee while Chris got to work checking out the net for local listings.

"You guys find anything of interest yet?" Missy asked when she came back in her work clothes.

"Nothing right off the bat, but we have only been looking a few minutes. We are sure we will find something, but it's going to have to be used," Chris said showing his phone to her. "This is what we are looking for to do your long hauls, and new off the lot fitted for your needs and ours, you're talking 400k easy."

Kissing her on the cheek and handing her a coffee, I said, "Don't worry wifey, we know what we are looking for."

Her phone started ringing. Looking at the number, she sighed. "Wish I had gotten an hour's sleep last night. It's work already..." She walked from the room and answered.

I gave Chris his coffee and told him I would be right back, that I was going to get my laptop to speed things along. I caught Missy at the bottom of the stairs just as she was hanging up. "You guys better hurry up and find trucks. That was Patty saying that another delivery is going to be a day late because the driver got lost. Andy, I can't take this much longer."

Wrapping her in my arms I kissed her softly. "We got this babe. Chris and I will have at least a long haul truck picked out by the end of the day. We can use it for short runs until we find the others, but its still going have to be fitted for your needs, insured, and all the registering done before we can use it. I would say a week minimum, if we bought it today."

She laid her head against my chest and absently rubbed my breast. "I know you guys will do all you can. I'm just tired."

"You know you're the boss, right?" I asked.

She looked up at me, "Yeah, and that's why I have all this to deal with."

"Well, what if you didn't have all this to deal with? Are they going to be at a loss if you take a day off? Or even work from home for the day?"

Missy smiled and kissed me again, "I know you're trying to look out for me, but I have to go in. Now get your sexy ass in there and find us some trucks." She gave me a playful slap on the ass on her way past.

I tried to do the same to her. But she skirted away with a giggle.

"I love you!" she called.

"I love you, too!" I said back as Missy went out the front door and I headed for the office to get my laptop.

Our day progressed as expected. Chris and I were actually able to find all three trucks we were going to need, and the long haul was already half set up to meet our needs. With purchase, insurance , and registering fees, we were going to come in about 50k under budget. I contacted the sign company about logos for these trucks and it was looking like a 10K job for all three. Only thing left to do was go see the vehicles in person and we had set up appointments for all of them the next day.

About lunch time, Chris and I were talking about getting something delivered to eat when I got an email from Missy.

Andy,

I have fallen asleep three different times today and finally I have decided that you are right, the company will not go under for me taking a day off. I locked my door and took about a four-hour nap. I am sure that you and Chris are not much better than I was before my nap, but I have come to the decision that training cannot wait and must start today, for both of them. What follows is for Abby.

Dearest pet,

You will wake her. You will speak with her. If she agrees to become what we think that she will, you will prepare her. You will instruct her on how she is to clean her soon to be master, and you will watch to make sure it is done. She is to be dressed in nothing until I arrive. All of this MUST be done by 3 P.M. The two of you will present yourselves, and wait for me beside the door no later than 3 P.M., and no matter how long it takes for me to arrive after that. Chris may watch all of your preparations and instructions to Mary, but may not help her in any way. You, my pet, will wear your basic maid uniform for cleaning the house.

Mistress

I looked up from my phone to Chris. "We have things to do, now. Missy has decided Mary's training will start today, as will yours." I showed him the email.

"Shit, I really wanted a nap," he said.

"Sorry, when Mistress speaks I must obey," I said with a smile. "Are you going to watch my preparations?"

"Do I really need too?" he asked.

I thought about it for a minute, "I would say yes. You are going to be the master in the end and you will need to see how Mary is being trained so that you can make sure you carry on the same way."

Chris shook his head. "Ok, fine. Lets get it going then. What first?"

Smiling, I took my shirt off. "Abby, first."

He followed me to Abby's room and just like his wife before him, was told to sit and watch and say nothing. I found my collar with the small cuff charm and wrapped it around my neck before stripping down naked and sitting in front of my vanity. Chris didn't say anything about my nakedness, but I could see he was not completely comfortable with it. The transition was not as hard as it was with Mary in the room. I opened my eyes and Abby looked back at me.

I blushed, thinking about Chris seeing me with nothing but my collar. Andy may not have worried much about it, but Abby did. I wanted to cover up, but I was maybe going for a shower with Mary, so I couldn't. I bit my lip and smiled at Chris before rushing past him heading for the guest room. Mary was still sound asleep when I walked in.

I shook her, "You will wake now, Miss Mary." I saw Chris come in behind me.

Mary opened her eyes and looked at me. "Abby? What time is it?"

"Time for us to talk, Miss Mary," I replied.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes. "What do we need to talk about, Abby?"

Lifting my hand to my neck, I traced my fingers over my collar. "Miss Mary, do you know what this represents? What it means to me and my Mistress?"

Mary frowned, thinking about it for a moment. "Doesn't that mark you as her property?"

I couldn't help but smile at that. "Yes, yes it does. But it means so much more than that. It is a bond between us, one even more precious than our marriage vows. By Mistress offering me a collar, it shows her trust and faith in me. By me accepting the collar that was offered, it shows my dedication and trust to her. It is not a play thing, and not something to be taken lightly. In a normal D/s relationship, once a collar is given and accepted, it is never taken off, unless the journey between the Dom and sub ends."

Mary sat up straighter and looked at me questioningly. "But you take yours off all the time."

"Yes, but my relationship to Mistress is... complex. I have different collars for my different roles, and could you imagine Andy working with a pink collar around his neck?" I answered. "Earning a collar from a Dom is an experience all in its own. It took me nearly a year to earn my first collar, but the experience was worth the effort."

Mary looked up at Chris, who was, himself, looking very thoughtful. I scooted closer and took her hand, lifted it to my neck, and let her fingers trace over my collar. "The question, Missy Mary, is do you want one of these?"

Her fingers traced over the lacy material as she thought about it. Mary looked at Chris, and I thought I could see a hint of tears in her eyes. "Yes, Abby, I would very much like one of those."

I stood and pulled her to her feet, hugging her tightly. "You will be the perfect sister."

Mary smiled and stepped back. "I have one last question. Why are you naked?"

Giggling, I said, "Because my Mistress deemed it to be. Now, are you ready to take the first steps into my world? Are you ready to Become Abby?"

Mary smiled and nodded.

"Then come, Girl, it is time to prepare for the day," I said as I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the door and then the master bedroom.

"Wait, what?" she asked.

"We have already started. Girl must be ready at a moments notice to fill the requests and needs of her owner," I stated. "Mistress has given orders on how I am to prepare Girl and Girl will obey."

"Why are you calling me Girl? What happened to Mary or even Miss Mary? I liked that one," She asked as she followed along beside me.

I shook my head. "Girl has not earned a name yet. Miss Mary is for a guest of my Mistress. You are now like me, but unnamed." I pulled her towards the master bath.

"Abby, wait, I have to go to the bathroom," she said.

I stopped near the toilet, "You will go and then you will get in the shower."

She looked from me to Chris and back. "A little privacy?"

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