Angela Gets a New Master Part 15 of the Angela series
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Chapter 1
Angela managed to leave the store without drawing too much attention. What had she gotten herself into? She needed this job and yet the store owner had clearly crossed a line. This was sexual harassment and more. He had forced her to perform sexual acts in front of him. He had assaulted her. She should turn him into the police. But then what? She had no real proof of anything. It would be her word against his.
Why had she done what he had told her? When he first ordered her to rub her breasts, she should have walked away then. But she stayed and did what she was told. When he ordered her to bare her breasts, she did it even though she was very embarrassed. When he slapped her breasts, she should have refused to go any further and left right away, but she stayed. She continued to do everything he told her, even though part of her wanted to stop.
Why couldn’t she stop herself? She had Sunday off and on the way home, decided she would spend it trying to figure out what she would do next. Because, while all of this was scaring her – what he was doing or making her do and the fact that she was doing what he told her – she still found herself wondering what was going to happen next.
When she got back to her room, she started going over the events of the last week in her head. First, she replayed her interview in her head. Had she given him any signs that she would want him to do something like that? Although she felt she had not done very well in the interview and had been surprised when she was offered the job, she could not recall anything that might lead him to believe she wanted anything sexual.
She also went over his behavior during the interview, but nothing jumped out suggesting anything that led her to think he was a deviate. And that is what she thought. What he had asked (made?) her do was perverted. Did the fact that she had let him do it, and had even enjoyed it, make her perverted as well? Why couldn’t she just leave? Was the job really worth it?
In a week, he already had her playing with herself and making her cum on command. And she had done it without even touching anything other than her breasts! He had left her in a disheveled state and made her walk through the store looking as she did. She was sure everyone knew what had happened. She suddenly remembered yelling when she orgasmed. God, who had heard that?? His secretary surely must have.
Everything had gone fine until Friday. She had shadowed her trainer and tried to learn every thing she could by observing other salespeople. Then, he had called her to his office. Was it because her button had popped? Did he think she was coming on to him? Had this whole thing been her fault? And when she didn’t stop him right away, did he take that as a sign to keep going?
Angela spent all Saturday night and Sunday thinking about what had happened. She finally decided it was her fault and she would try to set him straight the first chance she had. She would explain that she had not tried to seduce him or make a play for him. The button was a totally innocent accident. They should both just forget it had ever happened and just go back to being boss and employee. She would give it her best shot to make it through her probationary period.
Having finally made the decision about how to proceed, Angela went to sleep and was ready to face her second week of work.
Chapter 2
Angela reported for work at noon on Monday. She was working the closing shift. As she punched in and went out to the floor, she kept thinking people were looking at her. Several times as she approached other sales persons, they would stop talking. She tried to convince herself that it was just her imagination and she was just being paranoid. Angela tried to stay busy and ignore the situation. She was able to make a number of small to mid-size sales during the evening. Nothing spectacular, but they added up.
She kept watching for Michael or to find an excuse to go talk to him, but did not see him all day. After her dinner break, she approached a young couple that had come into the store. She recognized the man as the one who had been looking for the bedroom set for his daughter. He had brought his wife back to see it. She showed them both the bed. His wife liked it, but saw another one she liked even better. The bed was convertible, and would serve the child well past her childhood years. They also picked out a matching dresser, chest of drawers and small vanity. The vanity could double as a desk. It turned into quite a nice sale, putting her well over 50% of her week’s goal.
Finally, it was closing time. She filed her paperwork for her sales of the day. She looked around and up at the offices, but saw no indication he was there. As she was gathering her stuff to leave, she was almost sure she heard someone pretend to cough, but called her a slut. She tried to ignore it, but was more determined than ever to talk to Michael about what had happened and to put a halt to it.
On Tuesday, Angela found out that Michael was at one of the other stores and would be there all week. Even though she was relieved, it also meant she would not be able to talk to him and clear the air until next week. Maybe she wouldn’t have to talk to him after all. Maybe everything would just blow over. She made up her mind to end it one way or another, even if she had to quit.
During the next three days, Angela made a number of sales, putting her over her weekly goal. It still seemed like the other sales people were talking about her and she found an empty condom wrapper on the floor in front of her locker one morning. Thursday, she was scheduled to leave at six pm. Just as she punched out for the day. she was told to see Michael’s secretary, Brenda. When she got there, Angela immediately began to blush. Had Brenda heard Angela when she screamed out last week?
Brenda told her that Michael had requested Angela report to the Bridgeton store for the remainder of the week. They were short handed and she was to report there at 8am. Brenda handed her an envelope and a bag, then dismissed her.
When Angela got to her car, she opened the envelope. There were five ten dollar bills inside, along with a note. The note said the money was for gas, since the Bridgeton store was quite a distance away and she was to wear the new clothes in the bag. When she looked in the bag, she saw it contained a new blouse. The blouse was much nicer than anything she had, but looked to be rather low cut. There was also a new lace bra and matching panties, as well as a pair of black mesh nylons and a garter belt.
This was too much! What was he expecting from her? Then again, she did not even know if Michael would be there. And she knew the Bridgeton store was in a more upscale area, so maybe he was just being nice and trying to help her out. One thing that did disturb her was that she had been told to report at 8 am. She knew the store did not open until 10. Maybe she was just told to come early so she could go over any differences in procedures from this store. She would just have to wait until tomorrow to find out.
Chapter 3
Angela got up very early on Friday morning. Not only did she have an extra thirty five minutes further to drive, she also wanted to take extra care with her hair and make up. She wanted to be sure she was not late. If Michael was there, she hoped she would have a chance to clear the air before anyone else showed up. She allowed herself enough time to arrive about fifteen minutes early, just in case there was more traffic than she anticipated or she had any trouble finding the store.
Traffic was a little heavy, but she still managed to arrive about ten minutes to eight. She double checked herself in the mirror, then walked to the front door. He had not told her for sure where to go. At the other store, first shift employees used a side entrance. She was looking inside when she saw him walking to the front of the store. He opened the door and let her in. He locked the door behind her. He turned toward her and before she could say anything, he strapped a collar around her neck. A leash was attached to the collar and he used it to lead her to the back of the store. As they were walking, he told her to strip to the waist.
Angela started to protest. Michael turned around and put his hand to her mouth.
“Shut up and do as you are told!”
Angela silently removed the blouse and bra he had given her to wear. He continued to the back of the store. He unlocked a door that said Private and led her up a flight of stairs. They went through an outer office which had a large glass window overlooking the sales floor, then into another larger office she assumed was his. Once there, she tried to talk again. Once again, he stopped her and told her she could only talk if he gave her permission to speak or asked her a question.
“May I speak?”
“OK.”
“Why are you doing this to me? Did I do something that led you to believe I want you to do this? Did I lead you on in any way? I know I need this job, but this is just not right.”
“Are you done?”
“Yes.”
“I will answer your questions. You may not like the answers, but it is what it is. I am doing this to you because I like it and want to do it. I can see that, and in time you will come to realize that it is what you want as well. You might not have known at the time, but you did give me signals. I have just read them and based on the training sessions we have had so far, I am correct. You are mine now. You will learn to obey, even anticipate my commands. If you do not learn quickly enough, you will be disciplined. Disciplines will be swift, severe, but just.”
“But..but..”
He stopped her again.
“Remember to ask for permission before you speak!”
“May I speak?”
“Go ahead.”
“I don’t want to be someone’s property or pet. Whatever signals you thought you saw, you were wrong.”
He stopped her yet again.
“A Master is NEVER wrong. You told me you would do anything to keep your job. If you did not want me to do this, then why did you play with yourself that first time? Why did you bare yourself to me? And do you remember that little orgasm you tried to hide from me? If you did not enjoy what was happening, why did you have an orgasm? And then there was the next day? if you did not like what had happened, why did you come back to work? You could have gone to the police. But you came back to work, back to my office. You made no protests when I suggested you play with yourself again. When I told you to wait until I let you cum, you waited. When I told you it was time, you came on command. You screamed as you came. Why would you do that unless you enjoyed it?”
“I...I don’t know. Part of me thinks this is just wrong. Part of me doesn’t understand why I am letting it continue. Maybe, part of me wonders what will happen next.”
“Has any part of you enjoyed what is happening? Be honest.”
“Maybe? I don’t know. I do know I have never done anything like this before. I am not a virgin, but my experiences are somewhat limited. Somehow, I can’t stop myself from doing what you tell me to do.”
“See? Now we’re getting to the truth. No man has ever recognized the signs in you before. You want to be dominated. You want someone to take charge of your life and teach you to obey. I will be your Master. I will teach you all you need to know. You will learn to obey me without question. You will receive discipline from me as well. But I promise any discipline you get will be deserved. In exchange, I will take you places you have never been before, help you reach heights of pleasure you have never attained. You will learn to control your body and to surpass any boundaries you think you have. You will become a much better person when I am done. You will learn to do what I tell you, when I tell you and only what I tell you to do. Some of this will involve pain, because there is a fine line between the two. Now, I will give you a choice. You must decide before we are through here. Once you have made the decision, you can never change your mind. Understand?”
‘Yes.”
“If you do not wish to continue, you can get dressed and leave right now. I will pay you the money you are owed and a generous bonus as well. Your employment will be terminated and you can look for another job. I will never speak about this to anyone. Or, you can continue to work for me. I will do everything I can to make you successful in your job. I will give you opportunities to work better hours, more time in this store and generally advance your position. But you will be mine to do with as I wish. You will do what I want, when I want it. You will be available anytime I call. You will learn your lessons and follow all my orders. You will come to like, even crave what I do to you. So what will it be? I am going to give each of your breasts a dozen strokes. You must decide by the time I am through. Now, clasp your hands behind your back.”
Chapter 4
Angela hesitated, but put her hands behind her. As soon as she did that, Michael knew he had her, and what her answer would be. Michael pulled out a riding crop and rubbed it around her tits. Then he slapped one very hard. Angela yelped, but kept her hands behind her. Michael alternated sides and continued administering the blows. Angela stopped yelping after about a half dozen strokes on each tit and slowly began waiting for the next stroke. By the time Michael had delivered all the strokes. Angela’s nipples were very hard and completely erect.
“Have you made a decision?”
“Yes.”
“And what is it?”
“I will stay.”
“You understand that you can never change your mind? You will be my pet for as long as I want you?”
“Yes.”
“And you want to stay?”
“Yes.”
“Good. First we will start with a couple of ground rules. When we are alone, you will address me as Master. Every statement or question you speak will end with that. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Master.”
“If we are around others in the store, you will address me as Sir. You will always assume a submissive posture around me, even on the sales floor. It does not have to be overt, but I better be able to tell or you will be severely disciplined. Clear?
“Yes Master.”
“Excellent. Now remove your skirt and panties.”
Angela did as she was told. She stood in front of Michael with nothing but her garter belt and nylons on.
“Good, now play with your tits. Do what you did before, but I want you to lick your nipples with your tongue, too.”
Angela began to massage her tits, rubbing her nipples between her thumb and forefinger, then pulling them up and stretching out her tongue to lick them. Michael sat on the edge of his desk and rubbed his cock through his pants. She stretched them out until it hurt, but found herself getting wet. After about ten minutes, he told her to stop. He pulled out a cat-o-nine tails and told her to put her hands behind her again. He instructed her to pull them tight behind her so her tits would stick out. Then he said he wanted her to count out each stroke as he applied it. He was going to give her twenty strokes. If she miscounted or forgot to say Master, they would start over at the beginning.
He applied the first stroke.
“One Master.”
The next one was harder.
“Two Master.”
He continued applying the strokes to her tits and abdomen as she counted out every one. Each stroke was leaving red marks which were getting brighter and brighter. Finally he applied the last one. He put the flogger down and pulled her closer to him. He reached out and pulled on her nipples. They were very tender from the whipping and she let out a whimper. He bent over and began to use his tongue, lightly licking around the nipple, then finally running soft circles on the nipple itself. He did this to one tit, then the other. Her whimpers turned to soft moans. Her juices were starting to run down her legs.
Michael reminded her that she was not allowed to cum without his permission. He began to suck on her nipples, harder and harder until she was squirming to keep herself from exploding. Finally, he stopped and went back behind his desk. He told her to sit in the chair in front of his desk and spread her legs. She clearly heard him unzip his zipper and could tell he had begun to masturbate.
“Play with your clit, but do not cum.”
He watched her as she played with herself.
“Put one of your fingers inside of you, then lick off the juices.”
This was something Angela had never done. She had played with her clit, but never penetrated herself. She did as she was told and got one of her fingers very wet. Then she put it into her mouth and sucked it dry.
“Keep doing that while you are playing with your clit. Use two fingers inside of you and finger fuck yourself a bit before you remove your fingers.”
Angela did as she was told and was getting closer and closer to an orgasm. Finally, she saw Michael’s hand move faster under his desk.
“You may cum now. I want you to scream like you did before. Let me know exactly what you are feeling.”
“OHHH FUCCK! I’M SOOOOO CLOSE NOOWWWW. HERE IT CUMS!! OOOHHH MMMYYYY GOOOODD!”
Suddenly, Angela’s entire body jerked as her orgasm released. She barely heard Michael’s groans over her own, as he came as well. He told her not to stop until she had another orgasm. She pulled her fingers out and sucked the juice from them, then returned them to her pussy. Her clit was super sensitive, so she could barely touch it without causing her entire body to jerk. The next time she licked off her fingers, she put three of them back inside her. She felt herself getting closer and closer until she had her second orgasm in less than ten minutes.
Angela felt spent. Her entire body was covered with sweat. She was sure her hair and makeup were completely messed up. She was not sure she could even stand up. Although she feared some of what Michael had promised about discipline, and some of the things he had already done, she began to think that he was right.
This was what she wanted, maybe even needed. The pleasure she was receiving outweighed the pain. And other than sucking on her tits, he had yet to touch her in a sexual way. He had somehow gotten her to bring herself to heights she had never reached by herself before, just as he said. She wondered if this was all that would ever be. She found herself wanting to see his member, take it into her hand, put her lips around it and suck him dry. She wondered what it would feel like to have him inside of her; to have his hands all over her body, rubbing her, playing with her, and yes, even disciplining her.
Chapter 5
When her breathing returned to normal, Michael told her to use his bathroom to clean up. He told her to leave the door open so he could watch her. She was to have no secrets from him, ever. Angela picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom. She really had to go, but was embarrassed.
“Master, I need to use the toilet. May I close the door?”
Michael told her to go, but to leave the door open. She finally gave in and sat down. He watched her as she relieved herself. Then she used some paper towels to clean herself off. Her legs were covered with her cum. She used the towels to wash under her arms as well. She made a mental note to carry deodorant and a small bottle of perfume with her in the future,
After she cleaned herself, she got dressed and did her best to fix her hair and makeup. It took her about twenty minutes before she felt presentable again. Michael was sitting at his desk working on paperwork when she came out. He looked up and motioned for her to turn around.
“That will do, but you will finish sooner next time.”
“Thank you, Master.”
“You will work here today, tomorrow and Sunday, all day. I realize this does not give you a day off, but I am shorthanded at this store until Monday. You may take off Monday and return to work at the Eastwick store at noon on Tuesday. I will be at our third location tomorrow, then will be out of town for the next several days.”
“Yes Master.”
“You must remember that whenever you enter my office, you must bare your tits for me. I will allow you to keep your top on, but it must be open when you walk into the office. As soon as you are inside, the blouse and bra must be removed.”
“Yes Master.”
“I will be here the rest of the day and may require your presence again.”
“Yes Master.”
“As far as this store goes, no one knows that you are new and lack experience. They only know that you normally work at the Eastwick location. You have been doing quite well in your sales and I expect you will do the same here. The informal system we use at Eastwick of approaching customers is more enforced here. You will need to take customers in order unless a customer approaches you. If you saw that another rep already approached them, you must ask first if they want the other person before you assist them. Sales people here are quite possessive of their sales.”
Angela looked at the clock and was shocked to see that it was almost 10 am. She had been alone with Michael for almost two hours.
“Yes Master. I will do my best to make you proud of me. May I leave now and go out on the floor?”
“Yes, you may leave now. Don’t forget, I may call you back here later in the day.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela picked up her purse and lunch, then left the office. His secretary was sitting at her desk and just looked at Angela as she left. Angela wondered just how long she had been out there and how much she had heard. Her face turned a bright red and she hoped when she exited the door to the sales floor, no one was around to see her. She went to the employee lounge and locked her stuff in a locker. She was surprised at the number of sales people already there. She put on her badge and went out to find a space to work in. She went to the cashiers counter and picked up a packet that contained everything she would need to complete a sale. She set up a workstation, then went to wait up front for customers. She had drawn 6 as her order number, five salespeople were ahead of her for customers and three were behind her.
The second customer that walked into the store was one she had waited on last week at the Eastwick store. He recognized her immediately and ignored the sales person that approached him. He walked up to her and asked if she remembered him. She greeted him by name and asked why he was all the way over here. He said he actually lived in this area, but had been working in Eastwick. He had decided to stop in a take a quick look around as he was in need of some furniture. He figured if he saw anything he liked, he could just get it at this location.
He had recently moved into a new house and needed almost everything. He had been looking at living room furniture at the other store, but also needed furniture for a dining room, kitchen, and at least one bedroom. She remembered the couch he had seen, so she took him over to it. There was a matching love seat and chairs. He ordered the couch, loveseat and one chair. He picked out a matching set of end tables, coffee table and sofa table. He also picked out two table lamps, one floor lamp and three paintings.
Next, they looked at a small kitchen table with four chairs that he added to the list. They went to the dining room furniture area next. He said that if she could get him a decent discount on the whole sale, he would consider ordering that as well. Just then, Angela heard a page calling her to Michael’s office. She cringed, fearing she would lose this sale to someone else if Michael wanted her to play around now. She told the customer to look at the dining room furniture and she would be right back. She went to his secretary’s office and was told to go right in. She quickly undid her blouse and pulled up her bra, then stepped in.
“Yes Master?”
“You can put yourself back together. I saw you with that customer. Is he planning on buying all that stuff?” Angela quickly pulled down her bra and buttoned her blouse.
“Yes Master and more if I can give him a good deal.”
“OK. I am authorizing you to give him up to a 20% discount, but start lower. You may also throw in free delivery if needed. How did you get this customer? You were not next in line.”
“Thank you Master. I had waited on him at Eastwick. He recognized me and came to me.”
“Very good. Go make that sale.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela hurried back to the floor. Joe was still looking around the dining room furniture. She asked if he had seen anything he liked. He said there were a couple of sets that were nice, but he couldn’t decide. They looked at both of them and Angela looked up something in her sales packet. She told him the set that was slightly more expensive was actually the better deal. If he bought the table and four chairs, he could get a 5th one for 25% off and an 6th for 50% off. He was also looking to buy the matching china cabinet, but did not know about the sideboard.
Angela told him if he bought both, she would give him the two extra chairs for the price of one. He asked if they could tally up the damages so far and see what kind of deal they could work out. They went back to her workstation and she began to tally everything up. When she included the dining room furniture, she added an additional 10% discount above the free chair and gave him the new total. He asked if that was the best she could do. She pointed out that the delivery charges would be about $150, but that she would waive those as well. He asked her if she could do 15% plus the free chair and delivery. Angela pretended to work some figures up and look at the totals, then finally said the best she could do was 12.5%
He agreed and asked her how long it would be before he could get it if he ordered it today. She went to one of the computers to check on the availability. Everything was currently in stock except the paintings. She assured him that she would let him have the ones in the store and everything could be delivered in a few days. They finalized everything and he put it all on a credit card, which went through without a hitch. He asked her if she was always going to be in this store. She told him she was just filling in, but he could call her when he was ready to get the rest of what he needed and she would let him know where she was at,
They shook hands and he left. She looked up towards Michael’s office and saw his secretary signal her to come up. The secretary was waiting at the bottom of the stairs and told her to go on up. She undid her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders, leaving it tucked into her skirt. She undid her bra and took it off. She knocked once on his door, then stepped in.
“Yes Master?
“That was an excellent job, Angela. Would you like some pain and pleasure as a reward for your work?”
“Yes Master.”
He told her to put her hands behind her back and pulled out the riding crop. He told her they would have to keep it short since he needed her back on the floor. It was okay if she orgasmed, but would not have much time to clean up after.
“May I remove my panties first Master?”
“Yes.”
Angela removed her panties and Michael asked how many strokes she wanted.
“One dozen for each tit Master.”
He proceeded to give her the two dozen strokes as she counted them down. Just about the time he hit twenty strokes, she felt herself nearing a climax. He gave her the last four strokes, then grabbed her tits, pushing her tender nipples together. He put his mouth to them and ran his tongue around in circle, finally taking them both into his mouth and sucking hard. Her body shuddered in pleasure as she came.
He told her to clean up and get back on the floor.
“Yes Master. Thank you, Master.”
She hurried to clean the cum from her legs and crotch. First she reached down and used her hand, then licked her fingers. She did this several times before using the towels. Michael watched and nodded in approval. Angela was happy she was pleasing him. She finished dressing and left the office. His secretary was back at her desk and complimented her on the sale.
Angela was very happy. She now thought she knew what she wanted. She did not know exactly what would happen, but no longer wished for it to stop.
To be continued…
Angela managed to leave the store without drawing too much attention. What had she gotten herself into? She needed this job and yet the store owner had clearly crossed a line. This was sexual harassment and more. He had forced her to perform sexual acts in front of him. He had assaulted her. She should turn him into the police. But then what? She had no real proof of anything. It would be her word against his.
Why had she done what he had told her? When he first ordered her to rub her breasts, she should have walked away then. But she stayed and did what she was told. When he ordered her to bare her breasts, she did it even though she was very embarrassed. When he slapped her breasts, she should have refused to go any further and left right away, but she stayed. She continued to do everything he told her, even though part of her wanted to stop.
Why couldn’t she stop herself? She had Sunday off and on the way home, decided she would spend it trying to figure out what she would do next. Because, while all of this was scaring her – what he was doing or making her do and the fact that she was doing what he told her – she still found herself wondering what was going to happen next.
When she got back to her room, she started going over the events of the last week in her head. First, she replayed her interview in her head. Had she given him any signs that she would want him to do something like that? Although she felt she had not done very well in the interview and had been surprised when she was offered the job, she could not recall anything that might lead him to believe she wanted anything sexual.
She also went over his behavior during the interview, but nothing jumped out suggesting anything that led her to think he was a deviate. And that is what she thought. What he had asked (made?) her do was perverted. Did the fact that she had let him do it, and had even enjoyed it, make her perverted as well? Why couldn’t she just leave? Was the job really worth it?
In a week, he already had her playing with herself and making her cum on command. And she had done it without even touching anything other than her breasts! He had left her in a disheveled state and made her walk through the store looking as she did. She was sure everyone knew what had happened. She suddenly remembered yelling when she orgasmed. God, who had heard that?? His secretary surely must have.
Everything had gone fine until Friday. She had shadowed her trainer and tried to learn every thing she could by observing other salespeople. Then, he had called her to his office. Was it because her button had popped? Did he think she was coming on to him? Had this whole thing been her fault? And when she didn’t stop him right away, did he take that as a sign to keep going?
Angela spent all Saturday night and Sunday thinking about what had happened. She finally decided it was her fault and she would try to set him straight the first chance she had. She would explain that she had not tried to seduce him or make a play for him. The button was a totally innocent accident. They should both just forget it had ever happened and just go back to being boss and employee. She would give it her best shot to make it through her probationary period.
Having finally made the decision about how to proceed, Angela went to sleep and was ready to face her second week of work.
Chapter 2
Angela reported for work at noon on Monday. She was working the closing shift. As she punched in and went out to the floor, she kept thinking people were looking at her. Several times as she approached other sales persons, they would stop talking. She tried to convince herself that it was just her imagination and she was just being paranoid. Angela tried to stay busy and ignore the situation. She was able to make a number of small to mid-size sales during the evening. Nothing spectacular, but they added up.
She kept watching for Michael or to find an excuse to go talk to him, but did not see him all day. After her dinner break, she approached a young couple that had come into the store. She recognized the man as the one who had been looking for the bedroom set for his daughter. He had brought his wife back to see it. She showed them both the bed. His wife liked it, but saw another one she liked even better. The bed was convertible, and would serve the child well past her childhood years. They also picked out a matching dresser, chest of drawers and small vanity. The vanity could double as a desk. It turned into quite a nice sale, putting her well over 50% of her week’s goal.
Finally, it was closing time. She filed her paperwork for her sales of the day. She looked around and up at the offices, but saw no indication he was there. As she was gathering her stuff to leave, she was almost sure she heard someone pretend to cough, but called her a slut. She tried to ignore it, but was more determined than ever to talk to Michael about what had happened and to put a halt to it.
On Tuesday, Angela found out that Michael was at one of the other stores and would be there all week. Even though she was relieved, it also meant she would not be able to talk to him and clear the air until next week. Maybe she wouldn’t have to talk to him after all. Maybe everything would just blow over. She made up her mind to end it one way or another, even if she had to quit.
During the next three days, Angela made a number of sales, putting her over her weekly goal. It still seemed like the other sales people were talking about her and she found an empty condom wrapper on the floor in front of her locker one morning. Thursday, she was scheduled to leave at six pm. Just as she punched out for the day. she was told to see Michael’s secretary, Brenda. When she got there, Angela immediately began to blush. Had Brenda heard Angela when she screamed out last week?
Brenda told her that Michael had requested Angela report to the Bridgeton store for the remainder of the week. They were short handed and she was to report there at 8am. Brenda handed her an envelope and a bag, then dismissed her.
When Angela got to her car, she opened the envelope. There were five ten dollar bills inside, along with a note. The note said the money was for gas, since the Bridgeton store was quite a distance away and she was to wear the new clothes in the bag. When she looked in the bag, she saw it contained a new blouse. The blouse was much nicer than anything she had, but looked to be rather low cut. There was also a new lace bra and matching panties, as well as a pair of black mesh nylons and a garter belt.
This was too much! What was he expecting from her? Then again, she did not even know if Michael would be there. And she knew the Bridgeton store was in a more upscale area, so maybe he was just being nice and trying to help her out. One thing that did disturb her was that she had been told to report at 8 am. She knew the store did not open until 10. Maybe she was just told to come early so she could go over any differences in procedures from this store. She would just have to wait until tomorrow to find out.
Chapter 3
Angela got up very early on Friday morning. Not only did she have an extra thirty five minutes further to drive, she also wanted to take extra care with her hair and make up. She wanted to be sure she was not late. If Michael was there, she hoped she would have a chance to clear the air before anyone else showed up. She allowed herself enough time to arrive about fifteen minutes early, just in case there was more traffic than she anticipated or she had any trouble finding the store.
Traffic was a little heavy, but she still managed to arrive about ten minutes to eight. She double checked herself in the mirror, then walked to the front door. He had not told her for sure where to go. At the other store, first shift employees used a side entrance. She was looking inside when she saw him walking to the front of the store. He opened the door and let her in. He locked the door behind her. He turned toward her and before she could say anything, he strapped a collar around her neck. A leash was attached to the collar and he used it to lead her to the back of the store. As they were walking, he told her to strip to the waist.
Angela started to protest. Michael turned around and put his hand to her mouth.
“Shut up and do as you are told!”
Angela silently removed the blouse and bra he had given her to wear. He continued to the back of the store. He unlocked a door that said Private and led her up a flight of stairs. They went through an outer office which had a large glass window overlooking the sales floor, then into another larger office she assumed was his. Once there, she tried to talk again. Once again, he stopped her and told her she could only talk if he gave her permission to speak or asked her a question.
“May I speak?”
“OK.”
“Why are you doing this to me? Did I do something that led you to believe I want you to do this? Did I lead you on in any way? I know I need this job, but this is just not right.”
“Are you done?”
“Yes.”
“I will answer your questions. You may not like the answers, but it is what it is. I am doing this to you because I like it and want to do it. I can see that, and in time you will come to realize that it is what you want as well. You might not have known at the time, but you did give me signals. I have just read them and based on the training sessions we have had so far, I am correct. You are mine now. You will learn to obey, even anticipate my commands. If you do not learn quickly enough, you will be disciplined. Disciplines will be swift, severe, but just.”
“But..but..”
He stopped her again.
“Remember to ask for permission before you speak!”
“May I speak?”
“Go ahead.”
“I don’t want to be someone’s property or pet. Whatever signals you thought you saw, you were wrong.”
He stopped her yet again.
“A Master is NEVER wrong. You told me you would do anything to keep your job. If you did not want me to do this, then why did you play with yourself that first time? Why did you bare yourself to me? And do you remember that little orgasm you tried to hide from me? If you did not enjoy what was happening, why did you have an orgasm? And then there was the next day? if you did not like what had happened, why did you come back to work? You could have gone to the police. But you came back to work, back to my office. You made no protests when I suggested you play with yourself again. When I told you to wait until I let you cum, you waited. When I told you it was time, you came on command. You screamed as you came. Why would you do that unless you enjoyed it?”
“I...I don’t know. Part of me thinks this is just wrong. Part of me doesn’t understand why I am letting it continue. Maybe, part of me wonders what will happen next.”
“Has any part of you enjoyed what is happening? Be honest.”
“Maybe? I don’t know. I do know I have never done anything like this before. I am not a virgin, but my experiences are somewhat limited. Somehow, I can’t stop myself from doing what you tell me to do.”
“See? Now we’re getting to the truth. No man has ever recognized the signs in you before. You want to be dominated. You want someone to take charge of your life and teach you to obey. I will be your Master. I will teach you all you need to know. You will learn to obey me without question. You will receive discipline from me as well. But I promise any discipline you get will be deserved. In exchange, I will take you places you have never been before, help you reach heights of pleasure you have never attained. You will learn to control your body and to surpass any boundaries you think you have. You will become a much better person when I am done. You will learn to do what I tell you, when I tell you and only what I tell you to do. Some of this will involve pain, because there is a fine line between the two. Now, I will give you a choice. You must decide before we are through here. Once you have made the decision, you can never change your mind. Understand?”
‘Yes.”
“If you do not wish to continue, you can get dressed and leave right now. I will pay you the money you are owed and a generous bonus as well. Your employment will be terminated and you can look for another job. I will never speak about this to anyone. Or, you can continue to work for me. I will do everything I can to make you successful in your job. I will give you opportunities to work better hours, more time in this store and generally advance your position. But you will be mine to do with as I wish. You will do what I want, when I want it. You will be available anytime I call. You will learn your lessons and follow all my orders. You will come to like, even crave what I do to you. So what will it be? I am going to give each of your breasts a dozen strokes. You must decide by the time I am through. Now, clasp your hands behind your back.”
Chapter 4
Angela hesitated, but put her hands behind her. As soon as she did that, Michael knew he had her, and what her answer would be. Michael pulled out a riding crop and rubbed it around her tits. Then he slapped one very hard. Angela yelped, but kept her hands behind her. Michael alternated sides and continued administering the blows. Angela stopped yelping after about a half dozen strokes on each tit and slowly began waiting for the next stroke. By the time Michael had delivered all the strokes. Angela’s nipples were very hard and completely erect.
“Have you made a decision?”
“Yes.”
“And what is it?”
“I will stay.”
“You understand that you can never change your mind? You will be my pet for as long as I want you?”
“Yes.”
“And you want to stay?”
“Yes.”
“Good. First we will start with a couple of ground rules. When we are alone, you will address me as Master. Every statement or question you speak will end with that. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Master.”
“If we are around others in the store, you will address me as Sir. You will always assume a submissive posture around me, even on the sales floor. It does not have to be overt, but I better be able to tell or you will be severely disciplined. Clear?
“Yes Master.”
“Excellent. Now remove your skirt and panties.”
Angela did as she was told. She stood in front of Michael with nothing but her garter belt and nylons on.
“Good, now play with your tits. Do what you did before, but I want you to lick your nipples with your tongue, too.”
Angela began to massage her tits, rubbing her nipples between her thumb and forefinger, then pulling them up and stretching out her tongue to lick them. Michael sat on the edge of his desk and rubbed his cock through his pants. She stretched them out until it hurt, but found herself getting wet. After about ten minutes, he told her to stop. He pulled out a cat-o-nine tails and told her to put her hands behind her again. He instructed her to pull them tight behind her so her tits would stick out. Then he said he wanted her to count out each stroke as he applied it. He was going to give her twenty strokes. If she miscounted or forgot to say Master, they would start over at the beginning.
He applied the first stroke.
“One Master.”
The next one was harder.
“Two Master.”
He continued applying the strokes to her tits and abdomen as she counted out every one. Each stroke was leaving red marks which were getting brighter and brighter. Finally he applied the last one. He put the flogger down and pulled her closer to him. He reached out and pulled on her nipples. They were very tender from the whipping and she let out a whimper. He bent over and began to use his tongue, lightly licking around the nipple, then finally running soft circles on the nipple itself. He did this to one tit, then the other. Her whimpers turned to soft moans. Her juices were starting to run down her legs.
Michael reminded her that she was not allowed to cum without his permission. He began to suck on her nipples, harder and harder until she was squirming to keep herself from exploding. Finally, he stopped and went back behind his desk. He told her to sit in the chair in front of his desk and spread her legs. She clearly heard him unzip his zipper and could tell he had begun to masturbate.
“Play with your clit, but do not cum.”
He watched her as she played with herself.
“Put one of your fingers inside of you, then lick off the juices.”
This was something Angela had never done. She had played with her clit, but never penetrated herself. She did as she was told and got one of her fingers very wet. Then she put it into her mouth and sucked it dry.
“Keep doing that while you are playing with your clit. Use two fingers inside of you and finger fuck yourself a bit before you remove your fingers.”
Angela did as she was told and was getting closer and closer to an orgasm. Finally, she saw Michael’s hand move faster under his desk.
“You may cum now. I want you to scream like you did before. Let me know exactly what you are feeling.”
“OHHH FUCCK! I’M SOOOOO CLOSE NOOWWWW. HERE IT CUMS!! OOOHHH MMMYYYY GOOOODD!”
Suddenly, Angela’s entire body jerked as her orgasm released. She barely heard Michael’s groans over her own, as he came as well. He told her not to stop until she had another orgasm. She pulled her fingers out and sucked the juice from them, then returned them to her pussy. Her clit was super sensitive, so she could barely touch it without causing her entire body to jerk. The next time she licked off her fingers, she put three of them back inside her. She felt herself getting closer and closer until she had her second orgasm in less than ten minutes.
Angela felt spent. Her entire body was covered with sweat. She was sure her hair and makeup were completely messed up. She was not sure she could even stand up. Although she feared some of what Michael had promised about discipline, and some of the things he had already done, she began to think that he was right.
This was what she wanted, maybe even needed. The pleasure she was receiving outweighed the pain. And other than sucking on her tits, he had yet to touch her in a sexual way. He had somehow gotten her to bring herself to heights she had never reached by herself before, just as he said. She wondered if this was all that would ever be. She found herself wanting to see his member, take it into her hand, put her lips around it and suck him dry. She wondered what it would feel like to have him inside of her; to have his hands all over her body, rubbing her, playing with her, and yes, even disciplining her.
Chapter 5
When her breathing returned to normal, Michael told her to use his bathroom to clean up. He told her to leave the door open so he could watch her. She was to have no secrets from him, ever. Angela picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom. She really had to go, but was embarrassed.
“Master, I need to use the toilet. May I close the door?”
Michael told her to go, but to leave the door open. She finally gave in and sat down. He watched her as she relieved herself. Then she used some paper towels to clean herself off. Her legs were covered with her cum. She used the towels to wash under her arms as well. She made a mental note to carry deodorant and a small bottle of perfume with her in the future,
After she cleaned herself, she got dressed and did her best to fix her hair and makeup. It took her about twenty minutes before she felt presentable again. Michael was sitting at his desk working on paperwork when she came out. He looked up and motioned for her to turn around.
“That will do, but you will finish sooner next time.”
“Thank you, Master.”
“You will work here today, tomorrow and Sunday, all day. I realize this does not give you a day off, but I am shorthanded at this store until Monday. You may take off Monday and return to work at the Eastwick store at noon on Tuesday. I will be at our third location tomorrow, then will be out of town for the next several days.”
“Yes Master.”
“You must remember that whenever you enter my office, you must bare your tits for me. I will allow you to keep your top on, but it must be open when you walk into the office. As soon as you are inside, the blouse and bra must be removed.”
“Yes Master.”
“I will be here the rest of the day and may require your presence again.”
“Yes Master.”
“As far as this store goes, no one knows that you are new and lack experience. They only know that you normally work at the Eastwick location. You have been doing quite well in your sales and I expect you will do the same here. The informal system we use at Eastwick of approaching customers is more enforced here. You will need to take customers in order unless a customer approaches you. If you saw that another rep already approached them, you must ask first if they want the other person before you assist them. Sales people here are quite possessive of their sales.”
Angela looked at the clock and was shocked to see that it was almost 10 am. She had been alone with Michael for almost two hours.
“Yes Master. I will do my best to make you proud of me. May I leave now and go out on the floor?”
“Yes, you may leave now. Don’t forget, I may call you back here later in the day.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela picked up her purse and lunch, then left the office. His secretary was sitting at her desk and just looked at Angela as she left. Angela wondered just how long she had been out there and how much she had heard. Her face turned a bright red and she hoped when she exited the door to the sales floor, no one was around to see her. She went to the employee lounge and locked her stuff in a locker. She was surprised at the number of sales people already there. She put on her badge and went out to find a space to work in. She went to the cashiers counter and picked up a packet that contained everything she would need to complete a sale. She set up a workstation, then went to wait up front for customers. She had drawn 6 as her order number, five salespeople were ahead of her for customers and three were behind her.
The second customer that walked into the store was one she had waited on last week at the Eastwick store. He recognized her immediately and ignored the sales person that approached him. He walked up to her and asked if she remembered him. She greeted him by name and asked why he was all the way over here. He said he actually lived in this area, but had been working in Eastwick. He had decided to stop in a take a quick look around as he was in need of some furniture. He figured if he saw anything he liked, he could just get it at this location.
He had recently moved into a new house and needed almost everything. He had been looking at living room furniture at the other store, but also needed furniture for a dining room, kitchen, and at least one bedroom. She remembered the couch he had seen, so she took him over to it. There was a matching love seat and chairs. He ordered the couch, loveseat and one chair. He picked out a matching set of end tables, coffee table and sofa table. He also picked out two table lamps, one floor lamp and three paintings.
Next, they looked at a small kitchen table with four chairs that he added to the list. They went to the dining room furniture area next. He said that if she could get him a decent discount on the whole sale, he would consider ordering that as well. Just then, Angela heard a page calling her to Michael’s office. She cringed, fearing she would lose this sale to someone else if Michael wanted her to play around now. She told the customer to look at the dining room furniture and she would be right back. She went to his secretary’s office and was told to go right in. She quickly undid her blouse and pulled up her bra, then stepped in.
“Yes Master?”
“You can put yourself back together. I saw you with that customer. Is he planning on buying all that stuff?” Angela quickly pulled down her bra and buttoned her blouse.
“Yes Master and more if I can give him a good deal.”
“OK. I am authorizing you to give him up to a 20% discount, but start lower. You may also throw in free delivery if needed. How did you get this customer? You were not next in line.”
“Thank you Master. I had waited on him at Eastwick. He recognized me and came to me.”
“Very good. Go make that sale.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela hurried back to the floor. Joe was still looking around the dining room furniture. She asked if he had seen anything he liked. He said there were a couple of sets that were nice, but he couldn’t decide. They looked at both of them and Angela looked up something in her sales packet. She told him the set that was slightly more expensive was actually the better deal. If he bought the table and four chairs, he could get a 5th one for 25% off and an 6th for 50% off. He was also looking to buy the matching china cabinet, but did not know about the sideboard.
Angela told him if he bought both, she would give him the two extra chairs for the price of one. He asked if they could tally up the damages so far and see what kind of deal they could work out. They went back to her workstation and she began to tally everything up. When she included the dining room furniture, she added an additional 10% discount above the free chair and gave him the new total. He asked if that was the best she could do. She pointed out that the delivery charges would be about $150, but that she would waive those as well. He asked her if she could do 15% plus the free chair and delivery. Angela pretended to work some figures up and look at the totals, then finally said the best she could do was 12.5%
He agreed and asked her how long it would be before he could get it if he ordered it today. She went to one of the computers to check on the availability. Everything was currently in stock except the paintings. She assured him that she would let him have the ones in the store and everything could be delivered in a few days. They finalized everything and he put it all on a credit card, which went through without a hitch. He asked her if she was always going to be in this store. She told him she was just filling in, but he could call her when he was ready to get the rest of what he needed and she would let him know where she was at,
They shook hands and he left. She looked up towards Michael’s office and saw his secretary signal her to come up. The secretary was waiting at the bottom of the stairs and told her to go on up. She undid her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders, leaving it tucked into her skirt. She undid her bra and took it off. She knocked once on his door, then stepped in.
“Yes Master?
“That was an excellent job, Angela. Would you like some pain and pleasure as a reward for your work?”
“Yes Master.”
He told her to put her hands behind her back and pulled out the riding crop. He told her they would have to keep it short since he needed her back on the floor. It was okay if she orgasmed, but would not have much time to clean up after.
“May I remove my panties first Master?”
“Yes.”
Angela removed her panties and Michael asked how many strokes she wanted.
“One dozen for each tit Master.”
He proceeded to give her the two dozen strokes as she counted them down. Just about the time he hit twenty strokes, she felt herself nearing a climax. He gave her the last four strokes, then grabbed her tits, pushing her tender nipples together. He put his mouth to them and ran his tongue around in circle, finally taking them both into his mouth and sucking hard. Her body shuddered in pleasure as she came.
He told her to clean up and get back on the floor.
“Yes Master. Thank you, Master.”
She hurried to clean the cum from her legs and crotch. First she reached down and used her hand, then licked her fingers. She did this several times before using the towels. Michael watched and nodded in approval. Angela was happy she was pleasing him. She finished dressing and left the office. His secretary was back at her desk and complimented her on the sale.
Angela was very happy. She now thought she knew what she wanted. She did not know exactly what would happen, but no longer wished for it to stop.
To be continued…
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