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Chapter 3 by VLADVLAD666 VLADVLAD666

Does Donna Get Even?

Attitude Earns Discipline

That evening Mike came home and was not in the mood after a long day at work and fighting with Donna about her jealousy, he made a quick meal and decided to sleep in the guest room rather than take a chance of waking his wife and having her start the fight all over again. In spite of all the times he'd asked her if even once she seriously thought he was interested in fooling around with her sister, one of her girlfriends, or any of the random salesgirls, waitresses, and cashiers that she was constantly getting jealous over. But she stood fast in her belief that even if he couldn't see they were flirting with him. Even when he pointed out that if he didn't see it or care, why was it so important to her, he wasn't interested in another woman. But, Donna never gave him an answer.

The next morning, Donna was still sleeping when Mike got up, made coffee, and was in the kitchen having a Danish with his coffee when he looked out the window and saw their neighbor's Niece in the yard as usual doing her Yoga. Bridgette noticed him and waved in a friendly manner and looking to make sure Donna wasn't behind him, waved back and finished his breakfast and headed out for another long day of work.

Donna woke sometime later, **** herself downstairs, and was thankful for the almost full coffee pot and poured herself a large mug, before she received a call on her Cell Phone, from her College Girlfriend and Lawyer.

The conversation was held on speaker so Donna could sip coffee as her girlfriend outlined the status of her secretly drafted Divorce complaint, which accused her husband of repeated infidelity. Jenny, Donna's lawyer outlined how Donna would get the House, Car, Bank Accounts, half of Mike's investments, and retirement accounts that he'd been investing in long before he'd married her. Jenny was sure that the shock of the proceedings would totally blindside Mike and before he could get a lawyer he'd be paying a ton of Alimony she's been looking like the wronged Wife and getting everything she deserved. The end result would be Donna would be in a position to live a life of leisure with a large cash settlement as well as a study income until she remarried, which Donna had no intention of doing when she could live well without ever having to work again!

Donna was more than thrilled; so when Jenny told her that she'd send the paperwork over via courier for Donna to sign and return! She was sure that in a few weeks, Donna would be set for life and Jenny would have earned her large fee.

Then Donna heard the sound of a key in the door and thought that Mike was going to surprise her, but when the door from the deck opened, Donna turned towards the door, only to see the smug face of Bridgette looking at her with a smile on her lips!

"Well, well; Piglet! Looks like you've recovered from yesterday's fun and games and we can get on with your lesson in respect and obedience! On your knees, Bitch!", purred the redhead in her skin-tight back Yoga Pants and spandex top.

Donna had gone wide-eyed, then recovered some of her bluster and decided to do her best to bluff her way around the younger redhead.

"Look, I'll admit I was out of line yesterday, I was stressed about my marriage and my husband's cheating, and I took it out on you and I'll admit I got my ass handed to me for being bitchy to you when you didn't deserve it. For that, I have to admit I'm sorry, but I'm not getting into any kinky games with you, Girlie!" Announced Donna.

But Bridgette only smiled, and replied, "Oh, Babe; you don't realize just how big your mouth is! I've been living with my Aunt and Uncle for like four months, and that whole time all I've heard is you bitching at Mike about every female from 15 to 50 flirting with him, Oh, and I've also overheard you on the deck when you were sunbathing in that extra tiny bikini you don't seem to wear when your hubby is home, chatting with your Bitch of a lawyer about how you two are going to take him to the cleaners in trumped up Divorce, to get to make a killing and he gets to pay you for the rest of your life? That's why you're going to play any game I want! Unless of course, you'd like me to catch him, let him know what you're planning, and offer to testify in Court that I overheard you and your lawyer plotting to set him up and take him for every dime he has?"

Donna suddenly went wide-eyed, as she realized that a few words from this girl, in court would not only put a stop to her plans to make a fortune and live the good life but also end the career of her best female friend and fellow party animal, Jenny. Since the courts were not likely to look kindly on a lawyer who conspired with a client to falsely accuse her husband of cheating to make money!

"What, what do you want?", Donna asked.

"Like I said yesterday, I'm going to make you explore your submissive side, and then I'll let you decide where you really belong! For now, you need to learn respect and obedience to my authority! So, Babe get your sweet ass upstairs and strip, put on that tiny little bikini you wear for sunbathing when Mikes is away. Then I've got a surprise for you, Babe, or would rather I come up there and put you in that bikini and keep calling you 'Titsy'?"

Donna had already learned the day before that fighting with the redhead in spite of her smaller stature was a losing proposition! Even her sneak attack tackle the day before ended with her being pinned beneath the redhead and totally dominated by her! So Donna decided to simply obey, and so went upstairs and changed into the Wicked Weasel micro bikini she wore on special occasions. Donna was admiring herself in the tiny bikini in the mirror when Bridgette snorted from the doorway and strutted into the room, with a bag in her hand.

"Face the mirror, Titsy; we need to make sure that those enormous jugs get the kind of support that they deserve, since you don't seem to like flaunting them for your husband, but don't mind showing them off to anyone else in the neighborhood!"

Donna stood facing the mirror watching in fascination as Bridgette reached into the bag and brought forth a long length of what looked like cord but turned out to be an elastic cord material as they used to make bungee cords to tie down cargo, The length of elastic was folded in half, then the center was pulled around Donna's waist, the loose ends slipped between the solid halfway point, and wrapped around Donna's trim waist forming a four bands in a wide belt, the last wrap of the elastic cord was slipped through the halfway point again and then pulled between Donna's legs on either side of her bikini, neatly outlining her sex! The two ends of the elastic were then run up the blonde's back and over her shoulders, the elastic was then stretched tautly and both ends were looped repeatedly around the base of Donna's oversized breasts and tied off. The end result was the elastic was constantly squeezing and lifting Donna's breasts while rubbing her most sensitive feminine regions as well as squeezing her waist. Bridgette then ordered Donna to put on the micro-cut-offs she'd worn the day before and then she tossed Donna a small summer top from the blonde's dresser. Once covered, Donna realized something that caught her attention, at first she assumed she was imagining it, but it quickly became apparent that with every breath, every time her breasts bounced, the elastic was cinching tighter and tighter around her waist, her sex, and her breasts!

"Now, Piglet; I'm in control of your figure training and I'm going to not only going to teach you respect and obedience but also modify and enhance your figure! Do you want to be the hottest thing around? I'm going to grant your wish, everyone who looks at you is going to think that you were built for sex! So you'll get all the attention that you seem to crave. Now, Babe; let's go back downstairs so I can see if you remember the Yoga poses I taught you yesterday!"

Bridgette made Donna put on her high heels from the day before and shake her well-displayed ass downstairs, where the redhead made Donna do the Yoga poses from the day before and hold them for longer and longer periods of time. All while noting with delight, Donna's discomfort as the elastic cords tightly slightly with each and every time they were stretched by the blonde movements!

Donna was in the 'downward dog' pose when the doorbell rang and Bridgette told Donna to hold the pose while she went to the front door. Opening the door a uniformed Courier asked her if she was Donna and handed her a thick envelope and a electronic clipboard to sign for the delivery.

While Donna struggled to maintain the Yoga pose, Bridgette opened the envelope and read over the Divorce Complaint, charging Mike with Infidelity. As well as all the things that Donna was asking for and the reasons her lawyer was sure she'd get everything she wanted. While directing Donna's Yoga efforts, Bridgette stepped into the kitchen and picked up Donna's smartphone from the table, and scroll through her contacts until she found the name on the Divorce Papers, her lawyer, Jenny West, Esq. With a smile on her lips, Bridgette noted with delight that Donna had the girl's Office and Personal Smartphone info. So she smiled as she started composing a text. She stated that she'd spoken with Mike and they'd come to an understanding, he offered her everything that Jenny was going to fight him for, but he also added he'd pay her off with a lump sum from stock options he'd gotten since she'd been with the company since its founding and had never done anything with them. So rather than go for half his retirement and the bank accounts, she was letting him keep those and she was going to pay her out, the stock options

worth over 1.75 million dollars. She requested a new agreement be drafted and sent over. Then added that she was sending this to her personal Smartphone to avoid there being any record of their conspiracy to clean Mike out. Bridgette tapped 'send'; then turned her attention to Donna's laptop and using the current legal paperwork as a guide, the redhead drafted an additional addendum to the divorce, in which she outlined Donna's plot to marry a hard-working guy and falsely accuse him of cheating and take him to the cleaners, but she'd didn't want anything, including Alimony, as she had discovered that she was fact a Submissive Lesbian and had found her Mistress Master and was in love with the girl she'd been cheating with!

Donna was **** to complain that she couldn't maintain the pose any longer, which earned her a firm slap to her ass, but Bridgette allowed her to stand. With a smile on her face, Bridgette reached into her bag and pulled out a tape measure, that wrapped around Donna to check her measurements.

The elastic had done its job, as Donna's waist was cinched to 18 inches, her hips were 36 inches, and Donna's breasts were lifted and compressed and swelling due to their bondage and record 42F's!

When Bridgette informed the blonde that she was going to **** her to continue to wear the elastic bondage, Donna gasped 'NO'! Only to have the smug Bridgette shove her so she fell back onto the couch where Bridgette jumped onto her and easily pinned her to the couch and holding Donna in place as she leaned forward and stuck her tongue in Donna's mouth while her hands teased the blondes, bound, swollen, sensitized breasts while demanding passion from her blonde captive. Donna was stunned by the ease with which the younger redhead **** her to respond with more passion than she'd ever experienced before!

Win in minutes, Donna was offering no resistance, and Bridgette was totally in control of the blonde Donna found herself obeying whatever Bridgette ordered, including addressing her as Mistress Master Bridgette; and admitting that she'd never felt so sexy, desirable, and desired in her life. Within minutes, the redhead had Donna admitting she loved the feeling flooding her body and was ready to accept her place as Mistress Master Bridgette's Sex Toy and Slut-****! Donna was stunned at the ease with which she admitted her submission to the younger redhead!

Donna didn't know if was minutes or hours later, but the doorbell rang again and Bridgette went to the door and signed doe another envelope, after a brief look she strutted back to the couch and ordered Donna to sign her Divorce papers. Donna signed as she was told without even looking at the modified paperwork, or the page that Bridgette added at the end.

Once, Donna signed the papers were stuffed into the supplied next-day envelope to be dropped in a box an hour later. Having accepted her submission to Bridgette Donna didn't question her Mistress's order to go back to her bedroom and pack the clothes that Bridgette approved of for her. Club dresses that were short, tight, and sexy were ok, classy items were not. High heels were to be packed, bikini's as well, jeans that were tight and sexy, blouses and tops that were snug and low cut were to be packed then the duo headed to Donna's car, leaving Mike a copy of the document Bridgette created outlining Donna's plot with her lawyer to screw him out of everything he'd worked to earn for years! As well as her admission that was in fact a Lesbian Sub Slut, and was leaving with nothing because her Mistress Master would own and take care of her and so she was ordered to admit to her crimes!

The duo got into Donna's car and drove to where the paperwork was the next day delivered to her lawyer's office, and Bridgette drove her new plaything to her new home.

Does the new Home Meet Donna's Standards?

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