she formed the dough into a long loaf and set aside for a final rising. The airy bread would not be long baking, she would put it in the oven just before dinner. Dessert, creme brulee, was setting on the sideboard. Now it was time to begin the preparation of Boeuf Bourguignon, his favourite.
Earlier in the day, she had asked Marcus to install mirror tiles on the kitchen wall. It would be like Roissy, seeing herself working, naked, or mostly. she watched her image as she tied a chef's apron around her neck and waist. she turned to see her bare ass, feeling more exposed in the rear since her front was covered.
Making the bourguignon was a lengthy process. she had purchased all the ingredients yesterday, and mixed the marinade for the cubes of prime beef and chunks of hearty vegetables. she removed the bowl from the refrigerator and the scents of red wine and spices mingled with the rising bread.
The beef would cook slowly, and later, the bread would bake as she thickened the sauce with the beurre manie. The skill of this dish, she had learned from her grandmother, and it pleased her to be able to serve this to Ren�.
jacqueline was nearly finished browning the beef, when Marcus returned. she waited silently, stirring, while he activated the speakerphone and motioned for her.
"Please, i am almost finished. The bourguignon, let me get it into the oven," she pleaded, gasping as she realized her surprise was now revealed.
Ren�'s voice was heard, "Ahhh, how wonderful, choura. Yes, Marcus will wait, but he will mark you well for me."
jacqueline thanked her lover, then worked efficiently to mix the beef with the vegetables and place the dish into the oven. Then, at Marcus's nod, she removed her apron and went to stand before the gate. Marcus was equally efficient, placing 6 dark stripes across her ass, then 3 on the top of each breast. He stopped, and walked to the upper level and looked down upon her for 5 minutes.
He silently walked back to jacqueline's level, whisking between her thighs. He ordered her to turn around and hold her breasts so he could crop underneath them, 3 times each. The marks stayed dark on her tender skin. Marcus finished with 3 hard swings, side by side on the bare rounded mound of her belly.
"Go look at yourself in the kitchen," he instructed. Moaning a little as she moved to the next room, she regarded her marked body, so well reminded again.
Marcus left then, and jacqueline set the table with linen and china. One setting, tonite she would serve Ren�.
After she set an elegant table for Ren�, jacqueline went to her room to get dressed. she had planned a special "costume" for this evening, and was eager see the how she looked. O had purchased a few corsets for her, one was black with lace trim. Of course, it was a style with no cups, her new shape was so difficult to fit.
Just a few days ago, jaqueline had found a sheer black chiffon apron with ruffles at a flea market near the theatre district. she was delighted when she discovered a large hair bow among O's accessories. It was a perfect match, she marveled as she pinned it to her blonde hair.
The phone rang, she smiled when Ren� greeted her. He told her to set an extra place for a guest.
she sighed, but only said, "Oui, Ren�." Then, quickly added the additional place before resuming preparations in the kitchen.
The bread was baking, and the beef casserole simmering thickly, when Ren� entered, holding the door open as a tall woman entered. She was dressed in a long skirt with a matching jacket. she stepped into the foyer, and waited in silence, smiling at the guest.
Ren� nodded to her, and spoke to the woman, "Anne Marie, this is jacqueline."
The woman's eyes looked up and down jacqueline's body. "I see what you mean, Ren�."
Before the meal, Ren� and Anne Marie both admired the red lines across her body. Anne Marie�s touch was firm, and she scolded Ren� for the lightness of the marks on the inner thighs.
jacqueline was nervous, O had not told her much of the time she spent in Samois. Sometimes, Sir Stephen would make a vague reference, and O would just smile. she wondered if O knew about this visit.
There was a beep from the kitchen, and Ren� gave jacqueline a playful slap on the ass and sent her to tend the bourgignon. He seated Anne Marie, then sat himself, inhaling the delicious aromas in anticipation. jacqueline brought out the bread and poured out wine for them both, her large breasts swaying as she leaned over the table.
she carried the heavy dish to the table, ladling out portions. she was happy to see that the recipe had turned out perfectly. Ren� smiled up at her, then he took ahold of her hand. "Kneel beside me now, " he instructed, pulling down on her arm as she bent her knees to obey.
They discussed various aspects of her training. Anne Marie was impressed with Marcus' visits. Ren� picked up a small piece of beef and placed it to jacqueline's lips. Surprised, she opened her mouth to eat the juicy morsel. He fed her another one, then let his hand wander over her breasts.
Later, they had coffee in the living room. Anne Marie finished her cup first, then announced that it was time to get a good look at jacqueline.
Ren� stood, and escorted jacqueline to stand in front of their guest. He stood behind her, one hand holding her wrists together behind corsetted back, the other hand teasing her mocha coloured nipples to attention.
"The enlargement, " he began, slowly stroking over jacqueline's breasts, "is impossible to hide, she is so obviously a sexual creature now."
"I agree, readily apparent, even at a glance, " Anne Marie's style="mso-spacerun: yes">� hands cupped the mounds. "And such a natural feel as well." style="mso-spacerun: yes">� Her hands moved to squeeze jacqueline's waist. style="mso-spacerun: yes">� "An excellent corset, I see. Already such a lovely contrast."
"Yes, Anne Marie, O chose that for jacqueline. Sir Stephen and I have found it very good for jacqueline to live with O, benefit from her example, her assistance."
"Lay down on this table, jacqueline, with your feet on the edge." she instructed.
jacqueline took a deep breath and laid down obediently, lifting her legs to rest her shoes on the edge. Anne Marie folded back the sheer apron and traced her fingers over the reddened thighs, then the bare sex.
"Shaved?" Anne Marie noted. "She looks even more naked this way. Regardless, I have brought what is necessary, if you are ready."
Ren� knelt by jacqueline's head and kissed her, his hands caressing her hair. "This is a special night, choura, and you made it even more so cooking and serving my favourite meal." He kissed her again, then brought a small box out of his pocket and showed it to jacqueline.
He smiled at Anne Marie and opened the box, taking out a engraved disk attached to a ring. jacqueline immediately recognized it as a match to the one attached to O, the metal charm that had so horrified her at first. style="mso-spacerun: yes">�
As Ren� showed her the initials set in the metal, the apartment door opened and Sir Stephen entered with O behind him. Anne Marie greeted Sir Stephen warmly as he sat down.
"O, take off that dress, then get coffee," Sir Stephen directed. O nodded, and a few minutes later was back, dressed in her pink corset, serving Sir Stephen a cup of fragrant coffee. " I see we have arrived just in time, " he remarked to Ren�.
Anne Marie reached into her bag, setting out a few wrapped items on a side table. jacqueline turned and smiled at her roommate, not thinking of the pain, happy that her sex would finally bear the beautiful disk.
Sir Stephen spoke again, "Ren�, have you decided on the other marks?"
Ren� looked thoughtful, his hands caressing jacqueline's breasts, so prominently on display. "I would like to mark her breasts, but they may be too delicate for branding. Perhaps a tatoo."
jacqueline's eyes widened thinking of enduring more on her tender breasts. Ren� leaned down and kissed her right nipple. "I will decide soon, but tonight, she will get the irons. And tomorrow, in her skirt, all will see she is a slave."
Anne Marie announced she was ready. She turned to Sir Stephen and explained that with a hollow needle, the disk could be attached today. It was quite convenient, the only drawback was the healing time when that area could not be whipped or cropped.
Ren� slid his hands down to caress jacqueline between the legs. "Do you consent to wear my mark, choura?"
jacqueline replied, "Yes, Ren�, yes, i consent. i love you."
"I want this to be a joyous occasion, " he continued, penetrating her with two fingers, beginning to move slowly, in and out, feeling her wetness and heat. "Joyous, choura." his fingers probed deeper with each thrust, his thumb tapping her swollen bud.
He watched her face carefully, stopping when she was on the brink of climax, then said, "Now, the piercing." His fingers still inside, his thumb still on her clit.
Anne Marie swiftly swabbed jacqueline with an alcohol wipe, style="mso-spacerun: yes">� and grasping tightly, pushed through the hollow needle. jacqueline shrieked with the sharp hot pain, but stayed still as the ring was slipped on and fastened. As the needle was withdrawn, Ren� began fucking her again, his thumb insistent, and soon jacqueline shrieked again, this time in pleasure.
The small audience made sounds of approval, watching her writhe on the table, the disk clinking on the surface. When she was quiet, O remarked, "So beautiful," and kissed her cheek.
Anne Marie looked knowingly at the men and her lips curled up in a smile as she stood. "Send her to my hotel after you have finished with her, Ren�."
Sir Stephen replied, "Yes, Anne Marie, Marcus will see she arrives safely, dressed as she is now, and properly marked."
"I'll show myself out, " she gathered up her supplies and exited gracefully.
Much later, jacqueline crossed an almost empty lobby, her mouth and ass sore from use, her breasts bare over the black corset, her hair bow lopsided, the metal disk gleaming and swinging between her legs. style="mso-spacerun: yes">� The other late night arrivals and the desk clerk viewed her with shock and lust. Marcus was with her until the door of Anne Marie's room opened.
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