Lost Bet-Part 3 By Pippa

Jacky and Jerry was a lovely couple. They were very good looking, she being quite small but perfectly proportioned and stunningly beautiful, he being very well built and athletic. Lisa had told me a little about them. As far as most people knew, they were both upstanding and respectable members of the community. She was a professional singer with the voice of an angel, while he was a broker by day and, a professional drummer by night often working with his wife. What only a select few knew about them was that, when it came to their sex lives, they had a penchant for the unusual and the unexpected...

"Well hello there," were the first words out of Jacky's mouth, as she opened the door to see Pippa standing there, a French maid in all her glory... then she noticed Lisa and I standing behind her, "I should have known you'd be involved in this somehow Lisa. Come in and, let me call Jerry. He's still in bed, it is only 11:30 in the morning you know!" She giggled out loud, as she herded us into the living room. She shouted up the stairs, telling Jerry to pull on a robe and to come and see the surprise that Lisa had brought for them.

Jacky was even hornier looking than Lisa had described, standing there in an aerobics outfit made of Lycra that hugged the contours of her sexy torso and perfectly formed legs. She was about 5'1" tall with a gymnast's body and perfectly proportioned 34B-21-34 figure. She had long jet-black hair and bright emerald green eyes. Her high cheekbones formed the basis of a truly beautiful face, with perfectly trimmed eyebrows and long dark lashes, a cute little slightly upturned nose and lips that were to die for, full and moist with a definite pout to them. She wore no underwear beneath the Lycra outfit and the outline of her shaven Mons was clearly visible through her leggings, as were her pert hard little nipples poking through her top.

"Jacky meet Helen, a good friend of mine and Pippa, her maidservant and slave. Pippa is Helen's husband, Phil but he gambled for some serious stakes with us, in the belief that he'd be able to have us both in his bed, submissive to his every whim... and he lost! His transformation and enslavement was his forfeit. I must admit though, Pippa has surprised me so far by holding up her end of the bargain to the letter. Apparently, Phil has a bee in his bonnet about the honour of any 'gambling debt' he incurs. He always pays up in full, no matter what and, he has agreed to become Pippa and to obey any order that we give him. Which reminds me, Helen has instructed him to obey any order given in this house, no matter whom by?" Lisa grinned an evil grin at Jacky and winked naughtily at me.

"Yes, that's right," I agreed, "so, feel free to use her in any way you wish. By the way, allow me to say hello, Jacky. You look absolutely fantastic!" I leant over and gave her a friendly hug, brushing my erect nipples against hers in an openly sexual gesture.

"Why thank you Helen," said Jacky playfully, gently brushing her lips against mine, gently and tentatively stroking her tongue over them.

She looked directly at Pippa and said:

"Okay Pippa, you may begin by washing my feet. They're tired after my morning exercise routine." Pippa started to run the tap at the kitchen sink but Jacky stopped her. "No Pippa, get on all fours and clean them with your tongue. Don't forget to clean between the toes too and, don't stop until Lisa, your wife and I have finished getting to know one another a little better.”

Pippa looked shocked but obeyed without objection, kneeling down and beginning to lick Jacky's feet all over. Just then, Jerry walked into the room; he didn't bat an eyelid at the scene before him. He greeted us all and walked over to Pippa's backside, raising her skirt and slip and spanking her bum with three hard slaps.

"You'd better make sure you clean them properly." He said: "Or there'll be plenty more where that came from. Now will someone tell me what's going on here?"

Jacky and Lisa quickly explained the scenario while my eyes roamed over Jerry's hard lean body. He was about 5'10" tall, hard muscle from tip to toe and by the looks of the bulge that was forming in the front of his robe, he had a prick to match! He was a handsome man too with very dark hair and eyes to match; he complemented Jacky's looks really well making them a most enticing and sexy couple. I could hardly wait to see how this little episode panned out.

"Well that's a turn up for the books." Jerry commented, having had the whole thing put into perspective for him. "And so early in the day too. I do believe today is going to be an experience to remember. Pippa, you should know that I am a Dom Master on a regular basis, I have a lot of experience in the role and I will brook no refusal to any order I give. Jacky and I have a fully stocked and equipped 'Dungeon' area downstairs in the cellar and, if necessary, I will take you there for punishment. Is this clear?"

"Yes Sir, it is very clear." Replied Pippa, very nervous now.

Jerry slapped her face very hard, leaving a big red handprint on her cheek and, making her sob.

"You will address me as Master from now on, or I will punish you. You will address all of the ladies as Mistress and, should any other person enter these premises, you will wait until I instruct you how they should be addressed. Is this clear, slave?" Jerry said sternly.

"Yes Master, as you instruct so shall it be." Replied Pippa as submissively as she could be.

I was really enjoying having my husband in this predicament and, already I had plans vaguely forming in my mind as to how I might make this situation more permanent in our lives.

"How do you fancy brunch?" asked Jerry. "Pippa can make it and serve it, then while we're eating she will be ordered to service each of us from under the table."

I grinned joyfully and said:

"That sounds like fun, then after food, she can wash up while the rest of us get better acquainted."

We all agreed and Pippa was told to stop licking Jacky's feet and get on with the preparations. While she was preparing the food for us Lisa, Jacky, Jerry and I retired to the dungeon, where we decided how best to use Pippa to the advantage of all. Jacky and Jerry were fascinated by how we had managed to make Pippa so subservient. I admitted that even I was surprised by how malleable Phil had allowed himself to become in the guise of Pippa the maid. I explained carefully that Phil was extremely proud of never having reneged on a gambling debt and, that to him it would be as bad as him allowing harm to come to the family or, deliberately hitting a woman or child, a thing he would never do, under any circumstances. Jacky and Jerry smiled broadly at that information and asked:

"So you really don't mind us doing whatever we feel like with the little tramp then?" Nodding knowingly to each other.

I thought carefully before answering but decided to play along fully.

"No, you have my permission to do anything you feel like to him/her, just as long as I can be there to see it and maybe take part. Is that a deal?"

"Absolutely, you'll enjoy every last bit of it with us, we promise" Replied Jerry, with a nod from Jacky and a laugh from Lisa.

Therefore, the scene was set, little did I know what I'd just condemned my poor husband to!

 

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