I stood quietly by the bar, champagne at the ready, while Braden welcomed his cousin, Ben, and his wife, Nancy onto the private train. This was a getaway vacation, so the train had only four cars – our bedroom and bath, the dining/lounge car, the guest car, and the staff car which included a kitchen and living quarters for the cook, a footman, and a maid.“Lisa!” Ben practically shouted, his arms wide open as he pulled me into a quick embrace and kissed my cheek. “Braden has talked about you nonstop for months now. I’m so very pleased to finally meet you. My wife, Nancy, is under strict voice restrictions after she whined too much about the weather on the drive over.”“I see,” I answered shyly. “May I welcome you both with a glass of bubbly?”“Absolutely!” Ben answered in his boisterous way. “No need for two glasses, though. Nancy is allowed only what alcohol I offer her out of my own glass, isn’t that right, love?”“Yes, Ben,” came a quiet voice.Ah! So she could speak, but only when spoken to. Lisa gave the other woman a look that she hoped conveyed her understanding and sympathy. Braden had placed her on a similar restriction a few days previously when she had thrown a few unladylike words around while cleaning her apartment. Nancy grinned at her, a delighted sparkle in her eye. Lisa grinned, tacitly acknowledging the fun Bostancı Escort of a challenging consequence.Lisa handed the gentlemen their flutes just as the train chugged into motion.“Whoops!” she muttered, spilling a few drops onto Braden’s sleeve. “I’m so sorry, Sir.”Braden chuckled then said, “No harm done, Lisa. That little spill was not at all your fault. Ben, Lisa has asked me to help her be more graceful and careful, so we’ve agreed that if she spills something, knocks something over, or some such, she will be spanked. Now, why don’t you have a seat? Lisa, grab yourself a glass as well then come sit.”He waved his hand vaguely in the direction of a hard-seated occasional chair. Lisa paled a bit, knowing that the pressure from that seat would offer no comfort for the rather large plug in her anus. Nonetheless, she smiled her acceptance and sat. Nancy, she noted, knelt on the floor by her husband’s feet.After a few minutes of catching up, Ben bent down to offer Nancy a sip of the wine and asked, “I assume you have specific rules for Lisa while you’re here on the train. Please don’t let our presence change those. Nancy and I have agreed to several. I’d like to share them with you and, with your permission, proceed. I’d also like to ask that you and Lisa both keep an eye out for any Bostancı Escort Bayan infractions. If you’d like, we’d be happy to do the same for Lisa.”After Braden’s agreement, Ben explained, “First, Nancy will sit on no furniture without first asking permission. Of course, her three-hour voice restriction makes that impossible for the moment. Next, she is allowed no underclothing of any sort. She will address you as Mr. Surrey or Sir and she may address me as Mister or Ben. Finally, she will receive a lovely spanking before every meal and before bed. That can be delivered by either me or someone I designate. Is Matthew still your footman?”“He is,” Braden acknowledged, “and still quite heavy-handed, as Lisa can attest to.”Lisa looked down into her glass, blushing. Her bottom was, in fact, an alarming shade of red thanks to Matthew’s deliverance of her welcome to the train. Braden had bent her over the very sofa he and Ben now lounged upon, called Matthew into the car, flipped up her skirt, and told her that for this trip, he would not administer any spankings, either Matthew or Ben would under his supervision. He hoped this would motivate her to be obedient as he knew she despised anyone else disciplining her. He would allow her to remain clothed until he and Ben came to terms with Escort Bostancı expectations. Just so she remembered who was in charge, she’d have a tender ass and a plug to keep her filled.Matthew had been called in, much to Lisa’s humiliation. He began with a firm warm up then set an unrelenting and merciless pace. Braden had sat on the sofa next to her bowed head, murmuring soft words into her ear. Once she was sobbing, he nodded to Matthew who quickly left the room.“There, my love,” he’d commented as he had walked behind her. “Your ass is breathtakingly lovely.” Lisa gasped as he pushed cold lube into her anus, then began to scissor his fingers, stretching her opening. “That and what I’m about to do should keep you satisfied for at least a few hours.”“Oh!” she gasped. He eased his cock, slowly and steadily, inside her tight tunnel.Her body began to tremble. Braden laughed then said, “Ready to come already? Well, that’s just fine, my love. You come all you want.”He was now fully seated inside of her, his hands grasping her hips. Methodically, he pulled back only to crash into her depths. She screamed as her body rejoiced, quivering and trembling with need.“Once I come, I’m going to make sure all my seed stays right where I put it by plugging you. You won’t like it much as I’m going to use the largest of the jeweled plugs, but you’ll accept it, won’t you?” he asked, his voice now harsh and raw.“Yes, Sir,” she squeaked.“And you’ll behave impeccably, knowing that if you don’t it won’t be my hand that admonishes you, won’t you?”“Yes, Sir,” she gasped, all thought of disobedience evaporating with her second orgasm.