Author: Spunk N. Wagnels
Title: (SNW) The Lessons of Panty Rose
Part: 4
Universe: Lessons of 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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The Lessons of Panty Rose
By Spunk N. Wagnels

Chapter Four

"Honey, I'm going to get ready for bed." Jill announced.

"Be right there as soon as this is over." John replied.

Jill showered and squirted water in and around the Plexiglas chastity
device Rose placed on her earlier in the day. <This damn thing.> She
thought. <Just having it on makes me horny.> 

After she toweled off, she sat on the bed and tried frigging herself to get
at the itch. She was moaning with frustration when John appeared at the
door. "Oh god. Oh god." He exclaimed backing away while covering his eyes
to avoid getting turned on by the sight of his naked wife in heat. "Oh
shit. Now you've done it." He said grabbing his caged penis in the hopes of
willing his impending erection down.

"Here, let me help you." Jill said blanking on the fact for the moment that
helping him out of his pants and boxers was not the solution to his
problem. "Oh gosh, what are we going to do?" She fretted.

"We have to get that goddamn Panty Rose to take these ridiculous things off
of us." John replied sternly.

"We can't disturb her now. It's bedtime."

"I don't care what time it is. This shit is ridiculous. What's the lesson
in this anyway? I stayed home with you tonight and we could have done it
together if it weren't for these things. All I'm learning is pain and
frustration." John said.

"Here, lie back on the bed. Let me see if I can take care of it for you."
Jill encouraged.

She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled his undershirt up under his chin while
he groped her tits. She gently rubbed his hairless chest and then bit down
hard on his nipple. "Hey." He exclaimed and then pinched her on her nipple
hard as revenge.

Jill looked at his crotch and hugged his chest to hide the fact that she
was riding out an orgasm while John merely calmed down as he realized that
his erection was subsiding and no longer bothering him.

"Sorry about that." Jill eventually said apologizing and hiding a smirk.

"That's okay. What got into you just then?" John asked.

"I just got a little carried away there. You don't still want to disturb
Panty Rose tonight now do you?"

"No, I guess I'm good. But tomorrow is another story. We've got to call on
her and get these off." John said.

"We'll have to be nice and respectful, or it will just get worse for us."
Jill said hoping that John wouldn't cause everything to unravel.

The next day Jill stalled John from going over to Rose's house until after
noon. She insisted that they phone her first this time.

"Hello Rose? This is Jill from next door … Yes, thank you … May we come
over to see you this afternoon? … Oh, I see."

"Tell her we'll just be there for a few minutes." John offered.

"Ah-hunh … We wouldn't want to take up much of your time … Sure, we'd help
you out if we can … Okay, in an hour? … Okay. Thank you." Jill mediated.

"Well?" John asked impatiently.

"She'll see us." 

"Okay!"

"But, I don't know if it is such a good idea."

"Why's that?"

"It's just that we're kind of interrupting her plans a bit." Jill
explained.

"Look, we'll be nice, we'll show her respect, blah, blah, blah, blah. It
will be fine." John reassured her.

Jill put on her bra in addition to her panties and then put on a housecoat
to walk over to her neighbor Rose's house. John put on a tee shirt that
covered enough of his boxers to make what little was sticking out the
bottom look like short shorts.

"She wants us to walk around to the back door." Jill explained as they
headed over.

Rose let them into a mudroom where she remained to talk with them in a pink
silky short slip chemise with a lacy panel in front revealing her braless
cleavage. "I thought we were going to give this some time."

"Ah, we did and we think we've learned our lesson. I was hoping you would
take these things off now." John explained trying to keep his eyes off of
Rose's voluptuousness in an effort to avoid the inevitable discomfort.

"First of all, it has been less than twenty-four hours and what do you
think you have learned?" Rose challenged.

"Ah, that I should stay home at night. And, and that I should appreciate
the wonderful woman that I am married to." John said hopefully. Jill liked
the sound of it and hoped that it could be true.

"That sounds as sincere as a greeting card sentiment." Rose replied. "I'm
afraid you are going to have to do 
better than that."

Jill's heart sunk imagining what was boiling up inside John. "You said we
could help you. What can we do?"

"Hmmm." Rose looked at them pensively. "I can think of a couple of things
that you could do to help me and might also serve as a test of your
sincerity."

"What do you want us to do?" Jill asked.

"Well, since you seem to refuse to let time be your teacher, let's see if
you can let some personal challenges speed up the learning process." 

Jill froze in terror while John's expression looked like he was saying,
"bring it on."

"Are you interested in learning one of the most important lessons I can
teach you today?" They both nodded. "I'm going to need to hear you say it."

"Sure okay." John said.

"Yes ma'am" Jill said.

"Now, that's more like it." Rose said pointing to Jill. "I'm going to tell
you what the lesson is for this afternoon, and that is 'humility.'" Jill
remained apprehensive and John remained clueless. "The first part of this
lesson is a respect for authority. Do you think you can do that John?"

"Sure, I did my time in the military."

"Then you understand what it is to follow directions without questioning
the authority behind them. That is good. So, from here on out, you will
both do as I say without questioning as to why." Now John joined Jill in
apprehension. "If you do question me at any time, then we'll have to deal
with that in an appropriate way as it happens. Do I have your final
agreement?"

"Yes ma'am." Jill replied immediately.

"Yes ma'am." John copied her acting more resigned.

"Okay then, I'll need you to go downstairs and put your wrist cuffs and a
collar on and meet me back here in a couple of minutes."

John and Jill went to the basement curious about the voices coming from
down the hall in the living room. When they returned to the mudroom, Rose
had a couple of leather straps with metal rings attached. 

"Come closer." She ordered John. Then she attached a strap to each of his
upper thighs and hooked his wrists to rings on each side. Jill monitored
John's demeanor and was relieved when Rose's next step was to remove John's
penis cage. John's relief was her relief. 

Then Jill was crestfallen when Rose put the handles of an oval tray in
John's hands effectively putting his cock and balls on display atop the
silver platter.

"There, that'll do." Rose said now retrieving bowls of finger food from the
kitchen and placing them on the tray. Then while gently but forcefully
pushing him on the back of a shoulder, she said, "Come and meet my guests."

Jill watched as John's head and neck turned bright and blotchy red. It was
everything he could do to keep from questioning Rose or backing out all
together.

Jill, dear, can you finish cutting those up?" Rose asked as she kept the
pressure up on John's shoulder until he left the kitchen and entered the
dining room. 

John quickly scanned the room ahead as he approached and realized that five
attractive women all clad similarly to Rose in flimsy lingerie were sitting
around on the available furniture. He never felt more naked in his life
than he did right then. 

Rose kept a hand on his shoulder as she guided him to in front of each one,
introducing them, and having him offer each one their choice of items from
the tray. John was weak-kneed and sweating from the humiliation and
embarrassment of having to display his genitals in this intimate and close
up way.

"Now go back and have Jill replenish the tray please." Rose ordered.

John went back to the kitchen looking ashen and drained. "What is it
Honey?" Jill asked.

"She has a room full of women in there." He answered in disbelief.

"Oh Sweetie, I'm sorry." Jill said not knowing what to say. "What is she
having you do?"

"I have to serve each of them with this goddamn tray." He said changing
from embarrassed to pissed.

"You are doing well, Honey. You didn't back down and you didn't question
her. Keep up the good work." Jill encouraged as she reloaded the tray.

"Well, you sure have it easy." John said with a note of jealousy as he
braced himself to reenter the living room. Jill patted him lovingly on the
shoulder as he steeled his way back. 

Rose had him circulate again and then stand to the side to wait for
anyone's beck and/or call. Then she went back into the kitchen to get Jill.
"John is out there pretty much following directions, now it is your turn."

Jill's heart was beating at the base of her throat. "You are very pretty. I
want you to dance as living art for my gathering."

"But I …"

"Was that going to be an objection or maybe a question as to why, or
rather, were you going to ask me 'how?'" Rose corrected.

Jill gulped. "'How,' ma'am."

"That's better." Rose rewarded. "Can you snake dance?"

"I don't know what that is?"

"You stand in place with your arms up over your head and move your body
like a snake."

"Oh." Jill replied realizing that it would be a sensuous dance maneuver.

"Try it right here." Rose directed.

Jill stiffly approximated what she understood the directions to be. "No
Dear. You need to loosen up a bit. I'll help you out with this. Follow me."

Jill followed Rose into the living room where she tried to smile sheepishly
at John but he was too wrapped up in his own humiliation and embarrassment
to acknowledge her. Rose led her over to a spot beside the only unoccupied
chair at one end of a circular setting. She asked her to start and dance.
There was short giddy applause for her from the ladies assembled. Then Rose
surprised Jill by going behind her and unclasping her bra. "You are pretty,
tres jolie." She whispered in Jill's ear.

Jill tried to bring her arms down to cover up but Rose cautioned her
against it. Then Rose hooked her thumbs in the waistband of Jill's panties
from behind her and slowly pulled them down. Jill stopped her attempt at
dancing and looked down at her naked body but for the clear plastic
chastity belt. Rose then unlocked the chastity device with all eyes glued
to the procedure. Jill squeezed her knees together once the contraption was
away still not used to being hairless between her legs. "You've stopped
dancing." Rose whispered. "Would you like some help?"

Jill nodded yes as she looked around at the stirring audience. Rose left
the room and returned with a jar. She lifted the lid and ran a couple of
fingers in to pull out a smear of its contents. "This will help." She said
into Jill's ear from behind and then dragged the smear from the front of
her crack to the very end in back.

Jill reflexively started to rub her legs together to rid herself of the
greasy invader but ended up merely spreading it throughout her nether
region. As she spread it, it started to warm and stimulate her like
Poprocks in saliva causing her to swish her legs and wiggle her ass. As her
arms kept coming down reflexively, Rose pulled out a rope from behind a
curtain that was attached to a pulley on a track on the ceiling and slid it
over to just above Jill. She attached the wrist cuffs to the end of the
rope and hoisted Jill's hands comfortably over her head. 

Jill danced and swung her head to and fro trying to avoid eye contact with
anyone in the room to lessen the humiliation of her naked bound torment was
causing her. Then she started to lose connection with the ladies present as
a newfound urgency started to overtake her. She scissored her upper legs
back and forth frantically until she came and Rose reset her nipple
triggers for her. Rose let her hang for a few moments then told her to keep
on dancing.

When Jill was starting to comply with Rose's directive, Rose addressed the
group. "Well, Ladies, it's about that time." They all shifted their
positions to own the seat they were in. "You have come here to renew the
effectiveness of your triggers. Let's see some action." Rose watched as
they readjusted and stalled looking at the male in their presence. "Would
you like John here to help you?"

Some nodded, and some said yes, but all but one agreed to it.

"Fine. John, come here please." Rose directed. Then she removed the tray
and reattached John's wrists to the sides of the neck collar.

"Okay Joyce, how about you first." Rose said and walked John over to the
lady sitting on the end of the couch. The lady next to Joyce brought her
legs up and sat sideways to watch. Joyce slouched down, covered her crotch
with her hands and opened up her knees. "Okay John, remember how you showed
adoration for your wife after you shaved her? I'd like you to do that now
for Joyce. Pull down her panties please."

John looked at Rose in disbelief and then at his wife dancing casually.
Jill had mixed emotions. She wanted to have her man all to herself and now
he needed to follow Rose's direction to pleasure another woman in order to
have that. In the end, she nodded her approval as stomach acid backed up in
her throat. John stepped down to his knees and after some experimenting,
used a combination of fingers and teeth to accomplish Rose's directive.

"That's good John. Now give her a pleasurable kiss." Rose directed.

Joyce's eyes lit up like she was about to round the crest of a roller
coaster and John looked like he was about to take a bitter pill without
water as he approached her glistening nether lips with his mouth. The
ladies gathered around to watch ignoring Jill and basically obstructing her
view. John closed his eyes and glommed on to Joyce's snatch and worked away
at it. He successfully worked her up to an orgasm at which point, two of
the surrounding ladies pinched her nipples.

"That's good John. Give her a break." Rose announced. "Gail, switch with
Joyce."

The ladies bracketing Joyce helped her up and helped Gail get ready in her
place. "Can we make it so he doesn't look at me when he does it?" Gail
asked.

"It's not part of the lesson I had for you today so I guess that can be
arranged." Rose conceded. Then she left momentarily to retrieve a scarf to
blindfold John with.

John repeated on Gail what he was asked to do for Joyce only this time the
panty removal was hindered slightly by the blindfold. Then as he was
applying his recently learned cunnilingus techniques, Joyce had pulled up a
chair right behind him and crossed her legs out in front of her so she
could play with his ball sac with the toes of her dangling foot.

John started to moan onto Gail's cunt. Then he swayed his back and raised
his rear up off of her teasing toes. Joyce just adjusted her chair and her
legs to accommodate the new height. It also gave her new access to the
underside of his stiff cock as well. He continued to moan causing Rose to
ask, "Does that feel good John?" 

He nodded and moaned a "yes." 

"That's fine John, but I can't let you cum on my carpet. Would you like me
to help you avoid that?" 

John nodded "yes" again before thinking about it.

At that point there were two games in town: sitting in for an orgasmic
tune-up and getting John as close to cumming as possible before pressing a
bowl of iced water up around his genitals while pinching his nipples.

Jill was happy his nipple response was getting tuned up after seeing how
handy it had come in the night before, but she also felt left out and
ignored. Rose noticed this and let her down. "I think it is time for you to
make a payment for your training."

"But we never talked about …"

"You are not going to truly appreciate what I am doing for you my dear
unless you pay something to me and then you can own it."

"But how much?"

"Not in dollars, my dear, in kind." Rose sat down in a slouch and parted
her knees. "Take these down and show Mama Rose that you appreciate what she
is doing for you."

"But I'm not a …"

"Pleasuring a woman out of gratitude doesn't make you a lesbian, doing it
out of lust or passion does." Rose held up a finger and waved it back and
forth. "Now, don't say 'but' again."

Jill thought about Rose having had John pleasure her through cunnilingus
earlier, an act he hated to do, and rallied enough courage to put her mouth
on Rose's fragrant pussy lips.

While Jill learned what worked best for Rose in this on-the-job training,
Rose's guests were silently waving good-bye or blowing her a kiss as they
were finished with their second go around with John and left one-by-one.
Eventually John was sucking and slobbering mechanically on one last guest
and didn't even notice that nobody was teasing his genitals anymore.

Rose timed her release with that of her last guest and then moved Jill into
place for some action from her husband. John went to work on his wife after
an initial retch reflex and a verbal "yuk" from the taste of the ointment,
but cooperatively got back in stride. Standing at his side, Rose then
teased the underside of his cock with a long feather causing him to bob and
weave his hips to try and avoid it. Then to his delight, she released his
wrists from his neck collar while reminding him not to let any cum hit the
floor. 

John walked his knees closer to the couch and put his balls in his left
hand to protect them from Rose's feather while stroking his shaft with his
other. Instinctively he increased his motion as Jill's whimpers foretold
her impending climax. Just when they both were about to cum, Rose slipped
the blindfold off of John and they stared into each other's eyes as they
came in a simultaneous flood of release.

They both hyperventilated almost in unison and when John looked down at his
left hand and saw that he caught everything he shot with it, he held it up
with an excited smile for Jill and Rose to see. 

Rose patted his shoulder maternally showing her approval and then suggested
that he swallow it before any of it dripped out of his hands. John's face
screwed up in a confused knot. "I'll leave the penis part off of the trust
device if you do it now." She offered. John thought a minute about the
pesky penis trap and quickly slurped it up. After getting past a gag
reflex, and an initial sickly look on his face, he indicated with an
expression that it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be.

While John and Jill were basking in Rose's praise for doing a good job,
Rose had little trouble reattaching John's wrists to his neck collar. Then
she put a Plexiglas ring around the base of his cock and balls. 

"I thought you said …"

"I said I would leave off the penis cage part. Would you rather have it
on?"

"No. No." John replied quickly.

"Tomorrow is a work day. You will be leaving the house with public clothes
on. I'm going to have you wear this to help you think about Jill during the
day." Rose explained while she locked it in place. 

"What about Jill?" John said a little age regressed.

"Leave that to me. When you leave for work Jill will come over and spend
the day with me."


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