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Diamonds a girls best friend ? (Chapter 3)

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Chapter three
The new order worked really well. Peter set about Jane's diet and exercise regimes with gusto. Having set up a schedule, he kept Jane to it. They quickly found that Jane wanted to please her husband and she had found a renewed passion for the authority that he now held over her. She would rise after giving him a morning blow job. Peter loved to watch her swallow his cum. Sometimes he would pull out and cover her face. He used his fingers to clean her, getting her to lick them clean before collecting more for her. He once even used his own mouth. Transferring each morsel for her to enjoy drop by drop in sexy passionate kisses. As Peter lazed in bed watching, Jane would carry out a series of exercises. There were sit-ups, star jumps and squats. Naked. It was a lovely sight. She broke out in sweat and it covered her body making it glisten provocatively.

Once complete Peter would get out of bed and they would shower. Peter took delight in cleaning her breasts. He produced suds and rubbed them in circular patterns. He rubbed his fingers over her nipples and then squeezed them. Once finished he washed the suds off and then cleaned her pussy inside and out. Before enjoying have her wash his back and soap his genitals. Once dry, rubbing each others back, it was much easier than trying to dry yourself. As he dressed. Jane with her bald pussy and naked would go to the kitchen and start the coffee machine before warming croissants for his breakfast. Which he took with some orange juice. Sometimes she fried up eggs, hash browns, mushrooms and veggie sausages. Putting on a lace apron that protected her front from fat splashes. Jane left her ass exposed for when he entered and gave her a loving swat on the back side. It was nicer than a kiss on her face although he would often lean over her shoulder resting his head on it and kiss her on the side of the face as he whispered "spread them" and took delight in the smooth feel of his naked pussy. With the washing up done, Jane would do the house hold chores, clean the loos etc., then go into the bedroom to see if he had put any clothes out for her to wear. Sometimes there would be nothing, sometimes stockings and sexy looking lace hipster pants and matching bra. Basques, he particularly seemed to like the one that didn't cover her tits but supported them showing her nipples off. Then there was the string bikinis in varying colours and sizes. Even a shiny leather number. The cups of which slid on the string allowing her to be covered or uncovered at will. Bikinis normally meant she would be tied up or have her hands and legs clipped to something, probably the spreader bar. Peter loved to undo the bows that held the material covering her treasure. It felt like Christmas or a birthday ***ling the wrapping paper off. It helped build a sense of excitement. Peter had quickly guessed that it would be expensive if he cut her clothes off every day. This way the items were reusable.

Today Jane found something new to wear. A black pair of pants with pink bows. The gusset had a pocket in it and already tugged inside a small cylinder with rounded ends. Jane looked at it it didn't have any switches on it and looked innocent enough. She put the pants on the vibrator rested on her lips. She guessed that was what it was and it seemed to be perfectly placed. She also had a bra, suspenders, stockings and a nice dark blue dress. Putting the rest of the out fit on Jane smoothed the creases out of the dress and admired her self in the mirror. She went to her dressing table and put on some makeup. Not to much Peter always liked her natural beauty and she didn't need foundation just some eye shadow, mascara and lip stick she picked the red one, new it was a little more vivid than her old brand but Peter had picked it out and she now regarded it as her colour.

Ready she went to the lounge and knelt down by the side of her Master. Knees shoulder width apart and hands clasping opposite elbows as he demanded. Peter continued watching the TV ,seemingly not to notice her. When the advert break came he muted the sound and looked down at her from the settee. "You look nice. Your makeup is perfect. Thank you. Are the new knickers in place?" Jane nodded. He stood up lifted the hem of the front of her dress and placed his hand on her crotch. He felt the cylinder and manipulated it making sure it was in the perfect place. He placed his hand in his pocket and pressed the button on the remote control turning the vibrator on. The buzzing could barely be heard. He dropped the dress back down. He studied Jane's face and then flicked the setting on the remote to a new pattern. He flicked through the various programs until he found one which started slowly and rose to a peak before stopping and starting again. You could just hear the note of the vibrator as it did its work. "Let's go" he said.

At the door Jane found her black heals. They went to the car. Peter got behind the wheel and Jane sat in the passengers seat trying to get comfortable despite the vibrations in her pants. Turning on the car he pushed a cd into the stereo the flicked it to the third track setting it on repeat. Jane wondered why he had been specific but she thought Peter might be slightly autistic and liked to have the stereo repeat a track over and over again. She quickly got bored hearing the same track but for Peter it seamed to calm him by the repetitive nature. Today as the stereo started it was Good Vibrations by the Beach Boys. Jane smiled "Very cute" she said. Peter smiled "I thought it was apt for today" Jane was on edge the vibrations where having a nice effect. Not enough to bring her to a climax she was wet and by the time they reached the shopping centre she was very wet indeed. The knickers soaked she hoped that she hadn't got a damp patch showing on the back of her dress.

After getting out the car she asked "Is my back ok, you can't see a damp patch can you?" Peter looked at the back of the dress. If there was he might not have said but as there wasn't anything he said "Don't worry it's all ok." You couldn't hear the buzzing above the street noise as the vibrations reached a peak. Now standing the weight of the vibrator pulled the pants away from her lips making the touch lighter. You would have thought Jane would have got a little relief but it was more thrilling.

Peter had it all planed. He walked swiftly as he always did. Jane walking respectfully by his side hoping that no one noticed her scent or could hear her pants. She would have sort out his hand as they walked but it was no longer her place to initiate such contact. Peter had been clear about such things. If he wanted it she would be compliant.

They entered a noisy pub. They walked up to the bar. "Take a seat." Peter tapped a bar stool. Jane hopped up onto the stool letting the back of the dress fall over the edge. The leather on her ass the pants providing little protection. The vibrator rested back solidly into her pussy she crossed her legs trying to enclose the noise with her thighs. It was too intense and as the vibrations rose to fever pitch she opened her legs and placed the heals on to the bar of the stool. A TV hung from the celling on it was the news report after report from around the world. She searched the pub trying not to let the vibrations get to her. Peter switched to a new program. On maximum for a few seconds then off it repeated over and over again. This was more thrilling than the last program and each time it came on Jane got closer and closer. Her excitement increasing by the minute. Peter saw her problem and pressed and held the controllers button. The vibrations cut off. Jane relaxed. They sipped their drinks. Peter turned the vibrator back on a low setting. He watched Jane's face. He wondered if she could be quite enough to cum and not scream the place down. "If I let you cum, can you do it here without causing a scene?". Jane bit her bottom lip between her teeth. Not enough to break the skin but catch lip and nodded. "Cum for me slut" he whispered even lower so only she heard his lips close to her ear he leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the cheek. Jane closed her eyes climaxed holding on to the stool trying not to fall off or cry out. Peter shut the device off. When the waves of pleasure for Jane had finished. She nervously looked around to see if anyone had noticed her. Her cheeks flushed but a smile on her face no one had noticed. They finished their drinks and Peter took a napkin from the bar. Jane stood and he discretely wiped the stool. They left the bar and Peter searched out her hand. Clearly a little reward.
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