May 24th, 2010 | 
Author: Shame on You, Mr. Hyde - 03
PART 3
In the morning Beverly came to him and unlocked the cuffs. She told him where the bathroom was and to clean himself up. After that Beverly made them both coffee, toast and juice, while he called Mrs. Peterson to tell her he was sick and wouldn't be coming in that day. After they ate Beverly told Tommy to get dressed, but she held back his jockey shorts. "Your days of wearing underpants are over mister. From now on I want you bare underneath your pants." She gave him a playful pinch and watched as he got dressed. They walked out to Tommy's car and she said "Let's go over to your house. I want to see where you live." They drove over in silence and soon came to a small white house in a sunny neighborhood. There was a driveway off to the right but Beverly told Tommy to park the car in front of the house and then they both got out. It was about 11:00am on a beautiful sunny summer day and there were four young ladies sitting on the grass near the car giggling and playing some sort of a game. Mrs. Whitford, one of Tom's neighbors, was sitting on her porch. She ignored him as they walked up the path towards the house. She was still mad at him. She had complained that one of his trees was blocking her sunlight and when he didn't do anything about it she took it upon herself to do a little midnight pruning. Tommy confronted her the next day and, in a moment of unusual anger, he called her a lying old witch! Now she wouldn't speak to him. Oh well, you can't have everything. The girls looked up and said "Hello Mr. Hyde" and then Tom and Beverly were on the porch, and then in the house. As soon as the door was shut Beverly grabbed Tommy by the crotch and told him to strip naked. Tommy didn't know why he jumped to obey her so quickly. Perhaps it was because he was still so horny from his unsatisfied evening. At any rate, in less than a minute his clothes were on the floor and he was stark naked. No jockey shorts this time. "Very good!" Beverly said, obviously pleased. "Now today you are going to do EVERYTHING I say. Not because I have a whole roll of film of you last night, but because deep down inside you really WANT me to take charge of your life." Tom winced when she reminded him of the photographs but he also knew that she was right. He did enjoy the feeling of helplessness before her. It was something he never acknowledged to himself. Perhaps this secret longing that he denied all his life was what had kept him so shy and afraid of girls. Beverly then ordered him down on the floor on all fours. Tom felt a little self-conscious, but at least the door was shut and all of the window shades were down. As he knelt there Beverly opened her pocketbook and took out a collar and leash. She put the collar around his neck and snapped the leash onto it.
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