Suzy Matron Ch. 04

He grabbed her suddenly by the hair and pulled her onto all fours and rubbed her face in her own cunt juice.

"As punishment for what you have done I know that you will not achieve the impossible but I want my bed cleaned." He said.

"Yes Sir." She replied.

He watched her on all fours as she began to lick at her own cumm. She tried her hardest but she could not clean it all up. She had soaked the bed completely and she knew that this was indeed an impossible task but she tried her best.

After about an hour she stopped what she was doing. Her jaw ached and her tongue was red and sore.

"I am sorry Master I cannot go on. I am shattered."

"I knew you would fail but we shall take care of that. Now go and get dressed put no bra and knickers on. We have a little trip to take."

As she crawled off the bed and made her way to her bedroom he went to the bathroom and cleaned his cock. He shaved himself completely and felt how smooth he was. Satisfied that he had achieved the desire effect he went back to his bedroom and got dressed.

Once he was satisfied with how he looked he went to find Matron. She had put on some black hold-up stockings and a floral dress. She had done her hair and put some make-up and perfume on but she still reeked of sex. He gave her the once over and was satisfied that she looked good enough to be seen out with him.

"Have you got your purse?" He asked.

"It is downstairs Sir." She said.

"Good you better go and get it because you are going to need it."

"Yes sir." She replied.

He watched her go downstairs. He could look at that arse for ages and for ever. He let her get to the bottom of the steps and then he followed her down. She picked up her purse and checked that she had her cash card. She was not short of money because she had not had cause to spend anything of late and certainly she needed to change her wardrobe.

They got a taxi into town and George paid for it. It was to be the last thing that George pad for that day. They perused the shops for a while and then George said.

"I am going for a pint and a cigarette. I want you to go and do some serious shopping now Matron. I want plenty of short skirts and blouses that are a size too small for you to show off your breasts. You may also treat yourself to some new lingerie that you think that I might like."

"Yes Sir." Said Matron.

With that he sent her on her way and went in search of a pub. Once he had found one he texted Matron to tell him where he would be. He was left about an hour and a half and he managed to consume a couple of pints of beer.

Finally Matron arrived in the pub and seeing that she was loaded down with shopping bags he decided to reward her.

"Would you like a drink Matron?" he asked.

"I would love a glass of wine Sir." She said.

George went to the bar and ordered another pint and a glass of wine for Matron. He took them back to the table and handed the wine to Matron. She drank a big gulp and said.

"Thank you Sir."

"That is okay. You paid for it." Said George showing her the Debit Card he had.

Matron blushed at the audacity of George but it also made her appreciate how much of a Master that he had become to her and how reliant she was on him. She could not imagine life without him now and she did not realise how much that she had missed the BDSM scene and the pleasures that it brought to her.

They soon finished their drinks and then George said.

"Let's go we have somewhere else to go and I want it to be special for you."

Matron was intrigued but she finished her glass of wine and followed George out of the pub. They went past all the shops and Matron began to wonder where they were going. They eventually turned down an alleyway and stopped outside a tattoo parlour.

"Here is my gift to you Matron." Said George and opened the door for her.

Together they stepped inside and were met by the owner.

"So this is the woman we have to deal with?" He said.

"It certainly is." Said George.

"Right" he said.

He turned to Matron and said.

"Take your clothes off bitch."

Matron hesitated for a minute and then she put down the bags and took her dress off and stood there in just her stockings.

"God she looked sexy." George thought.

"Right in the chair." Said the tattooist to Matron.

Hesitantly she took a step forward.

" What had George got planned for her?" She thought.

Matron took her place in the chair and waited for what was about to happen. The tattooist stepped forward and took one of Matron's breasts in his hands.

"Which one do you want doing?" he asked.

George looked at her breasts for a moment and the he said.

"Do the left one" George said.

"Okay mate." The tattooist said.

He pushed Matron back into the chair and then he applied some local anaesthetic to her left breast and nipple. Matron winced at the pain but she laid there and took what was to come. She knew that in some way she was going to be marked for George.

The tattooist turned his back on Matron and began to ink up his pens ready to start on his work. He worked carefully but quickly and tattooed onto her breast.

Property of George.

Matron could not see what had been tattooed on her breast so the tattooist took a mirror and showed. She gave a smile to George and said.

"Thank you Master."

"You are now mine completely." He said.

"Yes Sir." She said.

He then turned to the tattooist and said.

"Right you can do the next part."

"Next part?" Thought Matron.

The tattooist stepped forward and took a needle and pierced both of her nipples. He then took a couple of large rings and threaded them through the holes that he had made. Finally he went to her clitoris and did the same thing. George stood there and took out a camera and took a picture of Matron as she was. He would treasure that picture forever.

"You may get dressed again Matron." He said.

"Yes Sir." She said.

She climbed off the chair and pulled her dress over her head. The material of the dress caught her nipple rings and she had an orgasm. It was a big one and she dropped a puddle of cumm juice onto the floor. George suddenly became unhappy again.

"For fucks sake Matron. Now look what you have done?" Get down on your knees and clean it up."

He watched as Matron got down on her knees and began to clean the floor. It took her ten minutes to clean the floor and all the time people came and went yet Matron stuck to her duty. When she was finished George made her stay there for a further five minutes and then he told her to stand.

"Pick up your bags and let's get out of here." George said.

"Yes Sir." She said.

Together they left the tattoo parlour and George hailed a taxi. They got back in the cab and George told him where to go. They were heading back to the cottage. The taxi ride took about ten minutes. Matron paid for the taxi and then she took the bags inside the house and collapsed in the chair shattered.

"Can I have ten minutes and a cup of coffee?" She pleaded.

"Of course you can." Said George.

"I have got to get ready for a date tonight and I think I have to get you ready as well."

"Yes Sir "Matron said.

She got up to make herself a cup of coffee. She brewed it and then she sat down and savoured its taste. When she had finished it she took the cup and washed it up so that George would not get angry with her for leaving a mess. When she was finished she went to collect her bags and take them upstairs. Slowly she put them away and got rid of her old clothes. Matron was a new woman and she had a new Master. She smiled to herself.

In his room George was getting ready for the evening ahead. He pulled on a pair of leather shorts and some black jeans. He completed the look with a black turtle - neck sweater. He gelled his hair back and applied some aftershave and looked at himself in the mirror. He was good to go.

He went to the main bedroom where Matron was busy sorting out her old clothes and replacing them with the new clothes that she had bought that day. He stood In the doorway and looked at her for a while and then he said.

"Matron?"

She turned and with a look of love in her eye she said.

"Yes Master."

"It is time to get you ready for this evening.

"Yes Sir." She said.

"Come to me."

He watched as his Matron walked towards him. He admired the tattoo on her breasts and also the rings in her nipples and her clit. He had plans for them.

Matron finally reached him and he took her in his arms and hugged her.

"Tonight you are going to experience some pain and I apologise for that but it has to be done."

"Yes Master I understand."

"Go and lie on the bed."

Matron left his arms and went and took her place on the bed and spread her legs. George looked at her and went to the suitcase and rummaged around. He brought something out that made Matron gasp.

"It would seem that your husband had a side to him that you did not know about."

"Are you going to attach them to me?" Matron asked.

"Yes I am Matron."

"I understand." Said Matron.

George stepped forward and took hold of one of Matron's breasts and attached a weight to it. It pulled the nipple forward and she winced with the pain she was experiencing. George loved the look on her face and attached the second weight to her other breast. Finally he attached one to her clit and pulled it forward. The tears were running down her face but she managed to say.

"Thank you Master."

"You are welcome Matron."

He then attached her to the cuffs and placed the chastity belt on for her and gave her a kiss. He went to leave and then he said.

"I will be bringing Julie back tonight. She wants to make sure that you are alright."

He left the room and he could hear Matron crying. Her humiliation was moving fast. He smiled to himself as he went to meet Julie.