Dan knew his wife better than anyone. So he shouldn't have been surprised that she'd somehow managed to persuade their former employee to become their pet in return for being kept out of prison. Penelope rarely failed, especially when she wanted something truly as bad as this. He'd sat down to fully appreciate what was happening before him. This was her moment. Something she'd clearly put a lot of work into. The contract was watertight and once signed would mean that Katie had no rights for a year, not unless they granted her any.<br/><br/>He watched the two of them. Katie stood close to his wife as she had walked around the desk in order to place the contract down and to take the pen from Penelope's grasp. He could barely bring himself to look away as Katie slowly bent down over the desk, pen now in hand, that very hand shaking at least until the nib of pen touched the paper beneath for the first time. He raised a brow, sharing a brief glance with Penelope before he watched as Katie signed her name.<br/><br/>It was Penelope's moment and yet he felt an odd sense of satisfaction and excitement at the sight of the pen moving across the paper before him. Katherine O'Rourke was now their pet, finally a submissive added to their otherwise perfect marriage, a girl whom they could finally live out their darkest thoughts and fantasies upon, together.<br/><br/>If Katie had thought that would be however then she clearly didn't know Penelope as well as she thought she did. He knew that wasn't it. He knew that whilst Penelope had said to him just five minutes and they could go home, he knew full well that she would want a little more. She'd not be able to sleep without exploring her toy at least a little. He said nothing for now, instead watching as Katie turned to look at Penelope, clearing her throat briefly as Dan too looked towards his wife, intrigued to see what she'd do now that the contract was signed.<br/><br/>He hadn't seen Penelope pick up the leather crop, nor did he even know she'd brought it with her to work. He didn't see her strike the back of Katie's legs either, at least not clearly. Yet the moment the leather had connected with her soft flesh, he knew exactly what it was Penelope had used. He'd used it upon her himself, although she didn't have the pain threshold to fully embrace it, and yet that was no longer a problem. Now they'd both be able to use it and it wouldn't matter how far they wanted to push the limits because Katherine was their pet, and they could do as they pleased with her. He watched as Katie's body jolted forward as she almost choked in surprise as he imagined the pain washed over her body and not just the back of her legs. Her eyes had widened as he watched her closer, no longer concerned with what his wife was doing. He wanted to see the pet's reaction and he smiled as she yelped before rising onto her toes in order to attempt to lessen the pain in some way.<br/><br/>Then Penelope stepped forward, closer, reading the signature upon the papers over Katie's shoulder before she pushed her forward against the desk, her hands landing flat upon the wooden desk as she turned to look at him finally, with both anxiety and uncertainty painted all over her face.<br/><br/>He watched Katherine as Penelope's fingers fell to the back of her legs. Her fingertips pressed against the angry line the riding crop had left, her thumb pushing up the hemline of her skirt, caressing the curve of her ass, where the soft line of her panties started. Dipping towards her inner thigh, suggestively, but going no further.<br/><br/>Penelope was clearly enjoying herself, enjoying being able to explore finally. Yet she wasn't the only one. He was enjoying it of course, seeing his wife with another woman like this, so dominant and in control. Yet it wasn't him he was talking about. It was the pet. It was Katherine who was excited, more than perhaps she ever expected, more than perhaps she had wanted to let on. He saw it though. In her eyes and in the way her body was. She found it difficult to keep his gaze and yet continued to glance towards him. He was almost most certain that they'd both heard the soft moan escape Katie and Penelope would have almost definitely picked up on the fact that Katie's thighs had parted just a little more.<br/><br/>Dan had finally seen enough. He was still eager to get home despite what had happened here in the office this evening. He'd wanted to discuss the contract but that no longer seemed important. Instead he'd be able to enjoy his wife in whatever way he saw fit. But first he wanted a taste.<br/><br/>He stood up from the seat he'd sat in. Then he began to walk around the desk, walking behind Penelope briefly before he continued until he was stood to the other side of Katie, who now had both her new Master and Mistress stood behind her bent over body. He grinned, taking a moment to enjoy the sight before his eyes before he turned to look at Penelope, Dan able to see the hint of lust and desire in her eyes. He turned his attention to Katie. He stepped up behind her and pressed his crotch against her exposed rear, making sure she'd feel him as he leant over and picked up the pen from the table. He didn't move from that position. He remained in it as he put pen to paper and signed the contract himself.<br/><br/>Placing the pen back down he turned his head to look at Katie, a small grin upon his face before he moved back although not before he stopped to whisper into her ear. "I saw it. The excitement and desire in your eyes. Penelope may have called you a good girl, but we know you're a bad girl just begging to be put in her place..."<br/><br/>His hand reached around behind her, his thumb pushing up the hemline of her skirt, caressing the curve of her ass, where the soft line of her panties started. Yet whilst Penelope had stopped there, Dan had no such intention. He ran his thumb over the soft fabric of her panties and could feel the warmth radiating from between the young woman's legs. He smiled to himself before continuing to whisper in her ear. "Exactly what I thought.... you naughty girl..."<br/><br/>Dan stood up fully and smiled as his hand fell away from Katie's rear. He turned to look at his wife and smiled, reaching up to caress the side of her neck before leaning in, pressing his lips against her firmly as he kissed her passionately with their new pet still bent over the desk.<br/><br/>"Are you done with the pet for tonight? Can I take you home?"