Her new teacher
The next day they drove back to the city. Donna and ms Brendan both dressed as
business women, and the driver in her usual a bit awkward suite.
When Donna woke up in the morning she was not tied up anymore, though still
naked, wearing her heels.
She found out the marks still burned a little, but it was a lot less then the
previous day. Her ass, her pussy, even her tongue was sore of all the fucking,
but she quickly forgot about that as she took a shower, and ms Brendan entered
her room to tell her to be dressed in her new suite within half an hour. Her new
job was waiting.
Ms Brendan and Donna discussed her work again from the breakfast table, up until
the moment the driver parked the car in front of an large office building.
They went in, and were greeted by three other women, who were from the board
Donna was about to join.
Donna fitted right in, she felt, as the women welcomed her enthusiastically, and
told her they would help her get going. During the following meeting, where she
met the other board members, 7 in total, she found out how much she actually had
missed working.
The energy she felt when the projects were discussed. She was really lucky to
have gotten this job.
After the meeting ms Brendan left, and Donna was introduced to the whole staff,
and shown her own, be it small, office. The day flew by, and before she new it
the driver was already at the lobby to pick her up.
A very, very happy Donna walked out of the office building. Life was smiling at
her!
The driver brought her home, told her she would have to get to the office with
her own car from tomorrow on, and left her with all her bags from the weekend at
her own doorstep.
Donna entered her own house with a big smile, and greeted by her two daughters.
They were a bit disappointed she hadn't bought anything for them, but when they
heard about her new job, they all were jumping around with joy. Of course the
girls were expecting more money, more gifts now both their parents were working.
The only awkward moment was when her fresh piercing got stuck in her blouse
again, as it had done the whole day, and Donna without thinking opened her
blouse to unhook it.
"Mum, you pierced yourself!!"
"And what kind of piercing! A belly button. Is this the same mom who said she
would only allow one piercing in each ear?"
Donna had smiled and told them it was a crazy thing she had done, and would
probably get rid of asap. She knew that was a lie, but she didn't want them to
feel free to get one too.
When Robert called they were both enthusiastic about their new jobs, and almost
couldn't let the other one speak out. They laughed a lot together, and promised
to call every day. Donna was so happy Robert didn't make a fuss about her
working.
"Must be because ms Brendan talked with him about it..."
The next days went by in a blur for Donna. She worked long hours to get herself
acquainted with her new activities, and was happy ms Brendan had her driver pick
up the children from school, and even bring them to their after school
activities.
In the weekend she was exhausted, but couldn't wait to tell her friends about
her new job.
And so she had her first all girl friend meeting in a long time again on
Saturday, after her daughters were dropped of at their sports-events.
"Oh, come on, she just gave you the job? No favors?"
"I heard she's a lesbian, that's why I didn't call, I figured you would be
busy!!"
They all laughed, happy to see each other again.
Donna just left out the weird sexual favors she had done for ms Brendan, and
focused on the new job. She could sense they were jealous.
"And what about the new look?" Vivian, her best friend, asked.
"That's my new business look." Donna replied "I am older now, and have to look a
bit more sophisticated, and so had my hair done."
"But wait, that's not all!" she continued "I've been eager to show you girls
this from the very beginning." She stood up and lifted her t-shirt.
"A piercing, the sophisticated women got herself a piercing."
"Cool!"
"Let me see close up, did it hurt?"
"I want one too! Where did you go?"
Donna was proudly showing everyone her belly piercing. She tied up her t-shirt
so it would show from now on. It also stopped it from getting hooked up to her
t-shirt, as it did with everything that covered her belly.
"I still wanted to have a bit of the old girl with me, so I decided to have a
piercing" Donna explained.
"And what will Robert say?" Vivian asked seriously. She new, being her best
friend, that Robert didn't like that kinky stuff. Not even a small tattoo. He
was so focused on his career, and his family had to support him totally in his
goals, piercings, tattoos, kinky stuff. It just didn't fit in that scheme.
"Ah, well, he'll have to get used to it." Donna replied "I mean, he had taken
pictures of me in the nude, remember, this is pay back time" she whispered in
Vivian's ear.
Smiling Vivian nodded, she knew about the pictures, and thought it fun Donna was
trying to use his one-time kinky-ness to get him to go along with the flow.
The rest of the hours the women just drank, and chatted. When Donna had to leave
to pick up her kids they all wished her well, and they would all meet again at
the birthday of Rosy, somewhere next month.
Donna happily went to pick up her kids. "My life really has turned for the
better!" she thought as she drove on the highway around the city. "The job, the
money, the possibilities, Robert's new assignment..." she thought about the past
weekend "I can live like this, she said she was going to be hard on me the last
weekend, and she will probably be less heavy on me from now on." She felt her
body "No more pain from the whip marks, and only the piercing, well..." she
looked down at her bare belly "...everybody thinks it is ok I did it, so all I
need to do is convince Robert. And find a way to get that thing not to bother me
so much when dressed." Her darker thoughts returned as she thought about the
weekend. "And if she continues to abuse me like this, I will go for help. I
won't let me be taken for a fool." And with that on her mind she hit the gas
some more.
Reality came back to her in the form of a phone call Sunday afternoon. She was
relaxing on her cough when the phone rang. She reluctantly picked it up.
"Hello, Cutty."
It was ms Brendan, and she used the name Cutty. She had not done that in the
past week.
"H-hello ms Brendan." Donna replied, taken by surprise. She looked around where
her daughters were, but luckily they were not in sight.
"Have you enjoyed your week?"
"I have ms Brendan, the work is great, the colleagues too. I'm eager to go to
work tomorrow."
"Well, that will have to wait. You won't be expected tomorrow morning at work.
Instead you will go to my house again. There you will meet you instructor.
Follow every order she gives you, and you will be fine. Have a nice day."
Without waiting for a reply ms Brendan had hung up, leaving Donna wondering what
will happen in the morning. It was clear to her she had not seen the end of her
relationship with ms Brendan, as she had silently hoped.
The next morning a nervous Donna approached the mansion of ms Brendan. She had
called her work to tell them she would be late, and they had confirmed they knew
she had some business with ms Brendan and would be at work in the afternoon.
Donna next saw to it her daughters went to school with the driver, and next she
had 'worked' on herself. Not knowing what to wear she had dressed in one of her
business suites, and just made sure her make up was picture perfect according to
the taste of ms Brendan.
And here she stood, fumbling in front of the mansion. She rang the bell and
waited impatiently. A middle aged woman opened the door, dressed in plain
clothing, a long skirt, and a stylish sweater, with a colorful shawl, and
average high heeled shoes.
"Cutty?" the women asked, obviously expecting her.
"Yes." Donna answered. "that damn nick name" she thought
"Hi, I'm Ninon" she held out her hand to Donna.
"Pleased to meet you." Donna said as she shook Ninon's hand.
"Likewise." Ninon said as she closed the door behind her.
"We are not going into the house today." Ninon explained to the surprised Donna.
"We're going to hit downtown" and they walked to Donna's car.
"It's chilly, let's get in quickly" Ninon said.
They got in and they left.
"Where to?" Donna asked.
"To the gym down by the 'Big View' terrace. You know where that is?"
"Yes, I do." Donna knew all too well. That was where she first met ms Brendan.
"Ok, while you drive let me set up the rules." Ninon said. "Nothing fancy, you
just follow what I tell you to do, and you'll be alright."
"I will be your personal coach. When you are not at work, you will be with me
most of the time, including at your house."
"Excuse me?" Donna said surpirsed "At my house"
"Don't worry" Ninon smiled "I won't sleep over. We'll pretend to be best
friends. And how long it lasts depends solely on you, Cutty."
"How.." Donna started.
"I told you, you just tell everybody I'm your new friend. Including your
daughters, they'll understand you can have new friends, especially now you have
new work."
Ninon looked at the disturbed Donna. "You worry way too much. Just go with the
flow."
A few moments of silence, which ended as Ninon switched on the radio and pop
music filled the air, leaving Donna to her own thoughts.
It was up until they parked the car and were walking up to the gym Donna got a
grip on herself again. "What is this intrusion in my life good for?" she asked
"I've done what she said. I won't have sex with you, I..."
"Cutty" Ninon stopped her. They stood still in the cold street "I've been told
you would follow my instructions. I've told you a little bit of what is expected
of you. If you have any complains, I suggest you talk with ms Brendan, or
whoever. Not with me."
Donna looked at her painfully.
"It is not as bad as it seems. We'll get along quite well. You seem nice and
intelligent." Ninon continued "And it will be to your own advantage too, the
stuff you'll learn. Now let's get in, it's cold out here."
Donna followed Ninon into the gym. The warm air greeted them.
"Ok, first simple assignment: subscribe yourself as a member under the name
'Cutty'. Ask for trainer Bill, he's a hunk, you'll like him for sure. You'll
need to exercise one hour every week day, to keep in shape."
Ninon signaled Donna to go. Reluctantly Donna walked up to the counter.
She did as told, and soon 'Cutty' was the latest member of the 'Big View Gym',
and Bill was her personal trainer.
"What time?" Ninon asked
"Every day from 7 till 8" Donna shighed.
"Leave the sighing for when he's busy with you. He's harsh!" she pulled Donna
outside into the cold "To the car, we need to have some coffee. Warm coffee."
Donna found herself drinking coffee in one of the lesser parts of town. She felt
rather uncomfortable sitting in her business suite at a cheap table, in a dark
bar. The other guests were all kind of low life. Some drunks, some whores,
pimps, the down side of society.
When the coffee had warmed them a bit Ninon explained why they were here.
"Look around, especially at the ladies of the night." She said. "Not too obvious
you silly girl" she laughed as Donna went looking around a bit too obvious. "You
are already out of place here with your fancy suite."
"But what I want you to look at is the way they act." She said as Donna looked
around less obvious. "Look at their behavior, how they walk, how they flaunt.
Observe for a while, it's fun to see how they lure a costumer inside."
Donna did as told, shy at first she indeed became intrigued with the whole game
that played around them.
"It's like a life dirty movie, isn't it?" Ninon said as she finished her coffee.
"It's fun to watch, but no more." Donna said. "I couldn't sit here all day."
"We're not, look by the way, here's my card, with cell phone number, than you
can call me anytime. I have yours already, so don't bother." She said as she
handed her card. Next she order another round of coffee, and then looked at
Donna again.
"You are a pretty one, ms Brendan does have taste, I must admit." She signaled
Donna to be quiet. "What I will teach you is how to be more attractive to the
male side. I will teach you how to flirt. It's weird, but you'd be surprised how
much you can learn in flirting, and how much you can use it to your own
advantage. Men are so weak."
"Here" she looked around "The ultimate seductions take place. The women are not
drop dead gorgeous, but the good ones manage to get their men anyway." She bent
over to Donna and said "That brunette one over there, skinny as hell, she's
already with her third customer!"
Donna had noticed that girl, woman. And indeed she was good. They both observed
her for a while.
"Now I will teach you how to flirt like that, even better. I will teach you how
to flirt with low lifes, and upper class men. There's not too much difference,
but than flirting is all about detail."
"Let's start with a simple question: what is crucial for a successful
seduction?" Ninon asked. Donna looked at her, wondering what exactly to answer.
"Good looks?" she tried. She was actually not very interested in a lecture about
flirting, and especially not in this cheap bar.
"No, confidence. Confidence makes the look, the look attracts the man, and the
rest is a peace of cake. But to have that confidence..."
And from thereon she was lectured into the finer arts of flirting, seducing men.
They had lunch at the same place, and after the first 'lesson' she was told to
drop Ninon at the center, and she could go to work.
From thereon a routine developed, where Ninon would teach her how to flirt.
First she explained all the theory behind it, next Ninon had her observe the
various ways of flirting. They visited different places, from upper class bars
down to a whore house. They did not enter in the latter, but Ninon and Donna did
chat with some of the women.
Annoying for Donna was the fact that Ninon also invaded her home. She did about
everything except sleeping in her house. And although Ninon was really not an
obnoxious person to be with, she was deliberately invading her personal space,
Donna felt.
Her daughters didn't mind so much and they even liked Ninon, especially as she
gave them money all the time to go someplace else. Somehow Donna did not have
the strength to object these actions. It just gradually creeped up on her. First
is was going to fetch a pizza, ice cream, but eventually she had the girls out
of the house for hours.
And when they were away, her flirting practices began. Also at first slowly,
making faces in front of a mirror (which was actually fun), but soon her
composure was dealt with, the way she was standing, moving around. She was
thought the various ways of walking, the slut walk, the sophisticated bitch, the
normal intelligent women.
Next the way she was dressed was discussed, how she could introduce some signs
to the men.
The first weekend she barely saw her kids. A demanding Ninon made her practice
in front of her mirrors all the ways to flirt. Though she had to admit Ninon had
a good sense of humor, and they laughed a lot. It made it less demanding, but
still at times Donna questioned herself why she was not doing anything about it.
"The simple answer is that I like the new job, the money, and am afraid of the
consequences when I expose myself. I will loose everything, and it will be
pretty embarrassing." Donna explained to herself "So Ninon is not that bad, not
compared to that weekend."
The second week Ninon took her to practice flirting with men out in the open.
She herself showed how to get a free drink in a bar, how to get a man to talk to
her, and next she expected Donna to do the same. Donna was not that
inexperienced in flirting, but going out with the sole purpose of flirting was
something she had not done since she was a teenager. And on top of that, she was
married. But Ninon managed to get her to go along, and the whole week they
challenged each other by testing their skills on better looking men, and younger
men. "The loser has to buy his own drink." Ninon had remarked laughing.
As for her work, Donna enjoyed it more and more. She got some respect from her
colleagues by the way she picked up all the things they showed her, and by the
end of the next week she felt she was ready to be of real value to the team. How
challenging!
That second weekend Robert would come back, and it was actually the first time
since the dreadful weekend they would see each other, and so much had happened.
Friday night Donna sat wondering, after another long night out and dead tired,
what happened to her normal life. She realized now with Robert arriving she had
some explaining to do, first of all her piercing, that would be a very very
nasty discussion she feared. But also her new friend Ninon, and the way they had
gone out. Not that she had spend so much money, but she did neglect the
children. And though they didn't mind, she knew Robert did not approve of her
leaving them alone. "Teenagers are more open to bad influences, so we need to
protect them against that."
Donna worried what she would do if he told her to get rid of the piercing? Or
not to go out with Ninon? She would love to follow his instructions, but ms
Brendan would not like that, and making her angry would end their happy life. A
real fight with Robert too...
