Oh god YES, now more than EVER, I want to be Chase's fuck bunny!

After the game, Chase showers and does his post-game interviews. You clean up as best you can and then find the vibrator and return it to Mrs. Chamberlain who smirks at you and returns it to her purse.

After a late dinner with some of the VIPs and big donors of the event, you are taken by Chase and his MOTHER back to their place.

"You live with your Mom?" you ask him in private.

"More like, she lives with me," he says, shrugging. "She's my manager, after all."

Mrs. Chamberlain gives you a the tour of the place, it is very nice and secluded. Most important is the swimming pool, the exercise room and the full-sized tennis court in the back yard.

"And this is your room," she says, opening the door to a nice but unspectacular guest bedroom.

"I'm... I'm not sleeping with Chase?" you ask.

Mrs. Chamberlain opens up a drawer and takes out a rod. It's a wooden dowel, as thick as your thumb, about two feet long, of dark, polished hardwood with a leather grip. She pushes you against the wall and lifts up the skirt of your dress with one hand and gives you two vicious swipes across your bottom.

"Never question!" she says, exerting her authority over you. "Do you understand?"

"Yes! Yes!" you sob, the searing pain overwhelms your your soul.

"You will follow my orders! You will do so without thought or second guessing! You will respect and understand that everything I do is in the best interests of my son!"

She rears back and gives your bottom two more hard canings on your bare bottom.

"I understand!" you scream. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

"Very good, you may apologize." She drops your skirt and steps back.

"Mrs. Chamberlain, I'm--"

"On your knees."

Oh god. You take a couple of deep breaths, not daring to look at her. Then you sink to your knees, and holding your hands in front of you - almost as if you're praying - you apologize.

"Mrs. Chamberlain, I am so, so sorry for questioning you. I promise to never question your suggestions in the future."

"Were you wrong?"

"Yes, I was wrong. I am so humbly sorry."

"Do you respect me?"

"Yes, I respect you! I respect you very much."

"Do you submit to my authority?"

"Yes, I submit to your authority."

"Very good. Chase has already gone to bed. He needs uninterrupted sleep to recover from a match. You will sleep here. The clothes we purchased earlier are in the corner. Put them away. I will wake you in the morning, good night."