Continued to test her

Bill was getting lost in her energy flushing into him, but knew she didn’t realize what she was doing; he knew she wasn’t ready yet. He felt a rush as he heard the near whimper escape her lips as he stepped away.

Vyki could feel an almost chill run over her body as the heat from Sir Bill’s palm on her ass gave way to the cool air of their home.

“Now, let's go through and see what you’ve learned so far, girl.” Bill stated as he stood back with his hands behind his back. “Present for me,” Bill said flatly.

The pounding rush of blood in her ear made it difficult for Vyki to interpret what he said as she looked back over her shoulder at him. Seeing Sir Bill nod behind her and look down to where she had been kneeling the pieces were finally dropping in to place for her sluggish mind. She slowly started to stand up straight as she pushed languidly away from the wall; but not fast enough as a <zap> jolted her brain into higher gear.

“Don’t keep your Dominant waiting, girl.” Bill said sternly and tried not to grin as he saw her jump from the jolt. “Present. Now.”

Vyki’s accelerated mind quickly flushed out the webs and she quickly sashayed to where she had been kneeling and got her legs into the familiar ready position she’d done for weeks during training. Once there she looked at both of her hands making sure they were right before straightening her back and bowing her head. Within mere moments her back twitched as she struggled to sit up right when she felt a <BUZZ> **** her nether regions.

“Good girl,” Bill praised her before continuing, “just do it faster next time.” He then continued, “now Worship,” as he silently walked in front of her standing just out of reach.

Vyki tried to control her breathing as she remembered the next pose and didn’t even bother opening her eyes as she slid her arms forward and her body down.

Seeing her stretch into place as her body leaned forward and her fingertips stopped just short of his toes, Bill couldn’t help but relish in the rush of power that never got old from seeing a girl at his feet. <BUZZ> “Good girl,” Bill said a bit more luridly than he should and took a breath before saying “this is also called Humble as a good submissive girl should exude humility which can be the hardest for an unskilled submissive to do. Will you be humble, girl?” Bill tried not to let his skepticism seep into his tone, but he was pretty sure it wasn’t totally hidden.

Vyki could hear the challenge in Sir Bill’s statement and tried to process the most earnest reply she could think of “I will strive to maintain and display humility for you and Mistress, Sir Bill.” <BUZZ> Vyki was surprised to feel a pleasurable jolt, but was glad to receive the praise as she could not look at him while staring at the floor.

“I hope you do, girl,” Bill said, “now show me how you await her to put a collar on you.”

Vyki walked her hands back to press her back up to sitting and put her hands behind her head remembering the many times Molly had done this for Paul. Lifting her eyes, she was surprised to be looking directly at a large lump in the front of Sir Bill’s pants and quickly looked up at his face. She felt an odd warmth as she saw a softness in his eyes and smile on his lips. The comforting warmth couldn’t stop a smile that mirrored his from forming on her lips. She was so distracted she barely stopped the moan when she felt yet another <BUZZ> hit her.

“Good girl,” Bill replied, “just remember to stay humble and demur.”

“Yes, Sir Bill. Humble and demur,” she said dropping the smile from her face as she looked up at him expectantly.

“Inspection,” Bill chimed in.

Vyki’s brain took a beat to realize the single word was the whole command, but memories of her stumbling before quickly flooded her brain and she was determined to do better for him this time. Placing one heel in front, she pressed her mass upward rocking back on her other toe before finally standing up straight with a small hop before spreading her legs. The <BUZZ> indicated her success and she couldn’t help a smirk passing her lips until she saw Sir Bill stepping towards her and remembered her need to appear humble and wiped her face clean.

“Good work, girl,” Bill commended before letting her know, “but you don’t need to do that challenge mode ever time.” bill then continued to explain as he walked around her, “I had you keep your hands behind your head to feel the similarity between them and hold that upper body straight. It's okay to use your arms to transition as long as you end up properly in the position.” As Bill came around the other side from behind her, he leaned in close, “unless of course your hands are bound behind your head, girl.”

“Wait,” Bill sharply barked out as he stepped back from her.

Vyki was further shocked out of her clouding mind and quickly dropped her hands behind her back. <BUZZ>

“Attention,” Bill rapidly continued.

Vyki brought her legs together and put her arms at her side. <BUZZ>

“Wall,” Bill continued curtly.

Vyki was a little surprised by this but took a few steps towards the wall before putting her hands on the wall. Shifting her feet and hips to get them lined up vertically, she then moved her hands up until she felt a line move up from her coccyx along her spine, up her arms to her wrists. Feeling she was right she turned her head to look behind her and saw Sir Bill quickly shifting his gaze up from her lower portion as he finished inspecting her and a <BUZZ> hit her right as he locked eyes with her from several feet away.

Vyki scolded herself as she pondered if he was going to come back over and show her how the punishment line would work again. However, herself critical was short lived as she heard him bark out, “Collar.”

Vyki was happy to be out of the punishment position, and quickly moved back to kneel with her hands behind her head. <BUZZ>

“Present,” Bill barked out.

Vyki moved her hands down to her thighs and bowed her head and closed her eyes. <BUZZ>

“Worship,” Bill continued.

Vyki stretched her body out in front of her and placed her palms on the ground as she slid. <BUZZ>

“Attention,” Bill barked.

Vyki moved to stand up and put her heels together, hands at her sides, and held her head up directly. <BUZZ>

“Inspect.”

Vyki immediately spread her legs and put her hands behind her head. <BUZZ>

“Waiting.”

Vyki’s hands moved behind her lower back. <BUZZ> Vyki was having a hard time with her racing pulse and began to breathe heavier.

“Present.”

Vyki nearly fell to the floor as she put her hands. <BUZZ>

“Collar.”

Vyki thrust up her arms. <BUZZ>

This continued through several more paces as Bill continued to test her. Vyki’s mind quickly became adept at recalling placements even as he aimed to trip her. While she did falter a few times, it was likely more to do with fatigue the lack of intelligence or skill as her body was quickly craving the vibrations in her crotch and dreading the shocks.

With her octad trip to the wall, Vyki was feeling a burn in her legs and was almost relieved when she heard Sir Bill state, “very good, girl. Enough of that rotation; follow me.”

“Yes, Sir Bill. Thank you,” Vyki said as she followed Sir Bill on shaky legs to the living room.

Bill sat down at the end of the couch and watched Vyki take the last few steps to stand next to him. He enjoyed watching her eyes dart around as she attempted to figure out if she should sit on the couch or kneel. He made her suffer only a bit longer as he said. “Now, as you are being the submissive maid today, you should learn one final stance. Go stand just to the side of the table, put your legs together and your hands in front of you.”

Vyki hesitantly walked over and turned to face Sir Bill as instructed, unsure if she could tolerate this much longer. Even the familiar <BUZZ> barely encouraged her, but she told herself it wasn’t that bad, and she could do it; just stick with it and show him you’re better than he thinks.

“Good, maid,” Bill said, “consider this your Service position. You should return here when you have no other directive and you're servicing someone.” Bill then looked up at her smile, “like your friendly neighborhood training Dom metamour.”

Vyki was not thrilled with the implication as it seemed antithetical to core of the intended training.

“Oh, don’t look so cross, girl,” Bill said admonishing the small scowl that he couldn’t help but looked as cute on Vyki as it looked annoying on Paul. “It's important that as a submissive you attend to your dominant through proper service. For instance, I know your omelets are legendary; go fix me a simple one for breakfast with an OJ to drink and bring it back around.”

Vyki was not thrilled with the idea of service but scolded herself as she knows it's expected of submissives, and she should have expected it from lazy ass Bill. Vyki kicked herself mentally reminding herself she had to push Paul’s insolence down for now and treat him as ‘Sir Bill’ respectfully... even if he is being a selfish ass.

“Make sure and fix yourself a small one and water,” Bill instructed as she turned on her heel. “You’ve been working hard, and we still have a lot left to do.”

Vyki was a little surprised by his considerate directive even if it meant doing something for herself that she needed. The acknowledgement of her effort was a welcomed surprise she did not expect. “Yes, Sir Bill. Thank you,” Vyki replied genuinely as she headed to the kitchen.