Author: Spunk N. Wagnels
Title: (SNW) The Lessons of Panty Rose
Part: 3
Universe: The Panty Rose saga
Summary: Neighbor lady takes a young couple under her tutelage to save and
enhance their marriage with the dynamics of domination and discipline.
Keywords: humiliation, exhibitionism, voyeurism, forced nudity, d/s, nc?

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at their discretion, where and when it is legal to do so.  Similarity to
persons, living or dead is coincidence.  The author reserves all rights.
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The Lessons of Panty Rose
By Spunk N. Wagnels

Chapter Three

"Can I call you 'Boxer Rose?'" Jill teased as John joined her at the
breakfast table in just his boxer underwear.

"Funny. Very funny." He retorted sarcastically. "Okay, the joke is over.
You got me. You got me good. Now let's get this damn thing off of me."

Jill looked hurt. "I have faith in Panty Rose and I was hoping you would
too. Except for yesterday, we've hardly had any intimacy for months. You
didn't even kiss me good-bye when you left for work yesterday. That's not
what a marriage is supposed to be like." Jill voiced. 

"I'm sorry Honey. Come here." John said inviting Jill to sit on his lap.

After giving John a big kiss, Jill continued, "I love you and I want us to
remain soul mates rather than have us evolve into strangers."

"Me too." John confessed and then nuzzled Jill's cleavage.

Jill ground her pussy onto John's clear plastic braced genitals. "Ooooo …"
She squealed lyrically.

"Time to get this thing off." John announced sensing the strain of his
erection against the confinement of the chastity device.

"Let's go next door." Jill said getting excited as she arose from his lap.

"What? You don't have a key here?" John said in near panic. "Let's go." He
grabbed Jill's hand and headed for the door.

"Wait! Let me put something on." Jill pleaded. She didn't want to walk next
door topless in just her panties.

"This was your idea. Remember the rules, 'underwear or less.' Com'on, this
thing is starting to hurt."

Jill grabbed her tits with her left arm in a hopeless attempt at modesty
and support as John pulled her over to their neighbor's door. John rapped
his knuckles against the door in a rapid insistent succession while Jill
huddled in a squat in an effort to become invisible. 

Rose slowly opened the door to see who was there. John pushed it open and
dragged Jill in. Rose was pleased that John presented himself in just his
boxers and Jill in just her panties, but she was not pleased with their
rude entrance.

"We've come here so you can get this thing off of me." John announced.

"And good morning to you too." Rose said sarcastically. 

Jill felt insecure by this and thought the whole program was about to
unravel. "I'm sorry. I never got a key. Can you help us get the penis thing
off?"

Rose just looked at them for a moment standing in her shorty nightgown with
her arms crossed under her breasts. "Let me think about it a minute. Wait
for me downstairs."

Down they went. Instead of waiting in the sitting area, John opened the
door and went on into the playroom to look around. Jill tried to stall him
but she didn't want to upset him any more than he already was. He looked
around in drawers, at things hanging on the wall, and tested padded
apparatus while Jill clutched his arm looking back for Rose.

"Hey Honey, look at this. What do you think this is for? John asked holding
up a metal tampon like tube with two hooks for fingers and a plunger with a
hole for a thumb.

"Maybe you'd like to find out." Rose said threateningly leaning against the
doorframe that lead back to the sitting room with both her ankles and arms
crossed.  She had changed into a lavender leotard like outfit that was
shiny and opaque in the front half and transparent down the entire back.
Her look was completed with matching lavender high heels.

John lost some of his bravado and the couple acted a little like they were
caught with their hands in a cookie jar. Then he renewed his reason for
being there, "Can you please get this off me. I want to make love to my
wife … the way you taught me to do it." He said trying to suck up to Rose a
little. Then he dropped his boxers to show her the painful state he was in.

"Okay. But first I need to put the wrist cuffs back on." Rosa announced.

"Is that really necessary?" Jill asked attempting to mediate.

"So now you are questioning Mama Rose's training too." Rose said to her
causing Jill to worry. "Now I want you both to have cuffs on."

John would agree to anything to get his chastity device removed and Jill
would agree to anything that Rose requested because she had growing faith
in Rose's ability to save her marriage. So, they both allowed Rose to put
the wrist cuffs on them. Then she hooked them with their arms outstretched
in front with each over a padded rail hitting them at their upper thighs in
such a way that they had their back ends toward each other.

Then she addressed the two of them. "So, you come barging into my home on a
peaceful Saturday morning basically creating a fire in my life that I am
forced to deal with and put out before I can get on with my day. Then you
wander in my house in places you are not invited. Well, you want to know
what this thing is, do you? Let me show you." 

With that Rose worked with the tube at a counter turning her back to him.
John's eyes and mind wandered up and down Rose's exquisite form from the
back displayed uninterrupted but for a sheer lavender material making up
the back half of her outfit. She smirked out of his sight at the whimpering
he made when his constrained cock met its match in the chastity device
while taking in the view she was giving him. When she returned to stand
between them they both craned their heads to see what she had in mind. As
promised, she reached around and took off the chastity device. John
breathed a sigh of relief until he felt the metal tube, now greased, being
inserted into his anus.

"Hey! What's the idea?" He protested.

"You created a fire for me to put out today, now here's a little fire for
you to put out." She replied as she plunged a suppository into his rectum.

"Rose, what are you doing to him?" Jill asked hearing John's concern and
discomfort.

"Here, you can see for yourself." She told Jill as she pulled down Jill's
panties and slipped the same kind of suppository into Jill's behind.

"What did you do? What is it? It's starting to burn." John asked
frantically.

"I've got a fire hose to help you put that fire out if you can assure me
you are going to show me more respect." 

"Sure. Okay, just put it out." John implored her.

"Jill, do you think you two can show me more respect in the future?" 

"Yes Ma'am. I promise I will. Please put the fire out. It itches awfully."

"I only have one hose, so you'll have to share." Rose said amid their
hissing, squirming and padding in place. 

First she put a double-ended dildo into John's asshole. Then still ignoring
his objections, she put the other end into Jill's asshole. The couple soon
learned that if the dildo moved in and out that it created the illusory
sensation that they could rub the itchy burn away given enough friction.
They had limited leeway however, and they were each so frantic that they
could not work in harmony to get the job done.

Rose put her hands on their rears to calm them a moment, "Your rudeness and
demeanor this morning was shocking. You have been nothing but nice to me
for two years, then you want my help and look how you treat me now. But it
gives me justification to skip ahead in the training to this exercise which
will teach you that if you work together, you can achieve mutual relief,
but if you continue to work independently of each other, you will wallow in
misery and frustration." Then she took her hands away and watched as the
couple experimented with alternating thrusts with their hips. 

Soon they were verbally coaching each other and considering the progress of
the other in their calculations of how to maximize the friction for
themselves. And, as the cooperation bred a faith that they would be able to
overcome the burning itch of their sphincters, they grew less manic about
it and had the presence of mind to communicate with Rose while they managed
their own relief.

"What is this, Rose?" John asked as pleasantly as he could muster between
hisses and labored breathing.

"Well, since you seem to have calmed down a little, I'll tell you. It's
Mama Rose's special spiced suppository. It is all completely safe, made
with all natural ingredients like ginger and things. It gives you the kind
of punishment you can really get behind."

"How long does this insane itching last?" John asked.

"That's up to you. You two seem to have worked out the system. At this
point what you put in is what you get out."

The two of them stepped up their pace. Jill began to moan. John's penis was
grazing the underside of the padded bar with his forward thrusts. There was
just enough friction to the top of the corona that it was causing him worry
about losing it before he'd get a chance to make love to his wife. And then
Rose stepped up and grabbed the dildo, giving it a twist and moved it back
and forth randomly. John and Jill froze and tried to enjoy the new motion.
But, when Rose slowed down, they scrambled to get back in sync with each
other again.

"Good, tres bon." Rose commented. "You are learning an advanced level of
the same lesson, that when things come between you two to upset your
routine or the status quo, if you stay on the purpose, you can get right
back to reaching your mutual goals."

Soon Jill had an orgasm and collapsed. "Com'on Honey. Don't quit on me
now." John implored her. 

When John pulled away and then thrust back, the dildo had pulled out of
Jill's behind and merely bent into a half circle and flopped down. Rose let
Jill out from her bonds and showed her how to work the dildo in John's
asshole for him. It was a maddening feeling. It was so slippery, that all
he really felt was full back there.

"Would you like something with a little more to the surface?" Rose asked
compassionately.

"Yes!" He nodded emphatically pressing his lips together tightly.

"Here Jill, you can use this." Rose said giving her a vibrator with a
hooked end and ridges on the shaft.

"Here it comes Honey." Jill assured him. "It's ribbed for your pleasure."
Jill and Rose smiled at an inside joke.

John thanked them with his outbursts, " Ooooo yah, do it like that. Yeah. A
little faster … yeah …"

"He might really like it this way." Rose said as she turned the dildo in
Jill's hand, guided her wrists to a new angle and turned on the vibrations
to stimulate his prostate from the inside. To Jill and John's surprise he
shot a load forward onto the floor.

Rose unhooked his wrists and pulled him over to the three-foot overhead bar
and reattached the cuffs to each end. John took every opportunity to check
her out from behind as she directed Jill to clean up his mess. Then he
panicked when she brought the penis trap back with her.

"Hey! Not that thing again. I want to make love to my wife." John
protested.

"I thought you just did. You had a mutual sexual moment together and you
both had an orgasm. I count that as an improvement over the way it's been
lately." Rose posed.

"But, that wasn't …" He started to say.

"I'll tell you what." Rose said bringing Jill over to stand in front of her
husband. "I don't think you have another one in you, but here is your wife
naked with a special trim down there, just for you. I'll be quiet and if
you can get it up in the next minute by looking at and thinking about her,
I'll leave this thing off for today. Okay?" She said close up and then
pinched his nipples hard before stepping back.

"Ah … Honey!" Jill said as the allotted time started ticking away. "What
should I do?"

"No touching." Rose interjected.

"Ah, dance or something." John said panicked as his manhood was failing
him.

Jill was too inhibited to dance while naked in front of him much less their
next door neighbor so she stopped within seconds of trying, saying, "I'm
sorry Honey." And they both gave up.

"That was actually almost two minutes." Rose informed them. "I'll just put
this back on for the training in trust." 

Frustrated by not winning the impromptu contest and lacking much to say,
John complained, "Why am I the only one wearing a lesson of trust device?"

"You're right. That isn't ultimately fair, is it. I have one for Jill to
wear too."

"What?" Jill gasped shocked.

John felt strange and confused with his minor victory as he watched Rose
attach a locking acrylic chastity belt on his wife. It had an opening large
enough for normal elimination and wiping, but was narrow enough to preclude
vaginal penetration of all but a finger.

"There. Now you two are both even." Rose said. "And I don't want to see you
back here again until you are prepared to treat me with common decency and
the respect someone like me deserves since you would have me be your
teacher."

Rose let John down and ignored his muttered curse as he looked scornfully
at the plastic cage, while Rose removed his wrist cuffs. He put his boxers
back on and started to the door, "Are you coming?" He said turning back
toward his stalling wife. She gave him a look that let him know to go and
she would follow shortly.

Jill stayed to talk to Rose before leaving.  First, she apologized for the
way they acted earlier. Then she reiterated her appreciation for Rose's
counsel and training. Rose accepted both graciously. Then Jill asked about
the keys.

Rose replied, "For now you'll find the keys to each of your future
short-term dilemmas is in your nipples."


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