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Breaking Susan

She was all attitude when I first saw her, attractive, poised, and arrogant. Her name was Susan and she was the executive secretary in the office of a construction company I worked for. She worked for her daddy of course, was spoiled, and beautiful. She was always dressed perfectly with skirts just a little too short, and a little too tight. She enjoyed the stares from the scores of office engineers and especially the laborers and foreman employed by her father. Showing her perfectly shaped nylon covered leg in slit dress and stilettos, revealing tops showing off her perfect décolletage. She reveled in her young unattainable perfection. She was sitting on the edge of her father’s desk with her legs crossed, bouncing her leg with her shoe dangling from her toes. She looked me up and down, my dirty boots and jeans, wife beater t-shirt and hard hat, judging me and rejecting me in an instant, sending me the message loud and clear that I was beneath her notice. I stood there eyeing her up and down, wishing I could ignore her and not give her the validation she so obviously craved. A world class tease is what I thought. Her father reached for the blue prints I was there to deliver and said, “that will be all” without looking up from his desk. I turned and left the office, but at that moment I knew I would do everything and anything in my power to teach her humility.
I forgot the meeting for quite a while but was out with a girl friend at a bar in town when who should I spy but the little princess herself. She was wearing a skin tight mini skirt, garters, heels, and silk blouse with no bra. It left little to the imagination and was having the designed effect on the male clientele. She was with her pussy posse I guess and they had most of the guys buying them drinks. Of course they were treating them like shit rejecting one after another after they got the drinks. My friend, Mary Jane, I had known since high school and we were more fuck buddies than boy friend and girlfriend. She used to babysit the k**s next door and I would head over when she was there and we would fuck on the neighbor’s bed. She always told me she was physically attracted to me because I was slim, blond, fair, with little body hair. Nothing worse than a pool of sweat between her breasts full of curly pubic hair after fucking she used to say. She also said I had a perfect cock that was a perfect fit for her. It is 7” cut, proportionately thick, and perfectly straight. We learned a lot of things together and had remained good friends. We went out drinking and dancing when the mood struck even though we rarely left together. I pointed out the rich princess to her and told her I what a stuck up bitch she was. I explained to her that I was going to teach her a lesson some day and she asked frankly, “why not today”? She stood up just then and followed Susan into the ladies room. She came back a few minutes later and sat down. She said, “that should do it” and started laughing. She had struck up a conversation with Susan while putting on her makeup in the ladies room. Susan it seemed was engaged to some rich dude, had no problem bragging about it, and also had no problem going home with random guys for a fuck on the side. Mary Jane told her we were engaged and I had the sweetest hard body, nice big cock, and I knew how to use it. She told me a girl like Susan would not be able to resist hitting on someone else’s man.
We talked for a while and decided if she took the bait I would take her to my place. Mary Jane had a key and could get it ready for us. It was quickly obvious she was interested as she kept looking over our way as I watched her in the bar mirror. Whenever I glanced her way she would fluff her hair or arch her back trying to look bored all the while presenting herself to me. I would look away quickly when she “caught” me staring directly at her. It was a fun game and it was all Mary Ann could do to not crack up every time it happened. I waited for an opportune time and went to the bar and ordered a couple more drinks making sure as I sat down that there was a free chair next to me. Sure enough she slid in, with some money in her hand to buy herself a drink and gave her hair another fluff. Had to be the first drink she bought for herself that night. She reached down in my direction to fix her shoe strap and gave me a nice view of her bare breasts. She looked up quickly, smiled at me because I was staring down her shirt, and said, “these straps are always falling down”. I smiled back and said, “that’s OK with me, I’m enjoying the view”. She said, “oh bad boy”, giving me a fake slap on the arm. I said, “that’s when I am at my best” and gave her my best leer. She laughed at my inane comment and we traded small talk until my drinks came. I said, “My name is Nick by the way”, and she told me her name was Susan. It was obvious she had no idea we had met before, all the better, I thought to myself. I took our drinks back to the table.
Mary Jane was sitting with her arms crossed acting all pissed off. She started giving me shit about talking to “that girl at the bar”. She pointed toward Susan and told me I was an asshole. “Is she watching”, she asked. I could see Susan in the mirror. “Oh yes,” I said. She stood up and gave me a nice finger wag and head weave while telling me that she wasn’t going to put up with that shit. She collected her stuff and stormed out making sure to elbow people out of the way on her way out. I sat there and looked around self consciously and drank my drink. A couple minutes passed and Susan sat down at my table. “Trouble in paradise?” she asked coyly. “Not the first time or the last,” I said, giving her my best “I don’t give a shit” tone. She sat close and we talked for a while about nothing much, but we always found reasons to put our hands on each other as we sipped our drinks and made small talk. She was one hot chick no doubt about it and I surely did not have to act like I wanted to fuck her. Finally I asked her if she needed a ride home, trying to sound a little nervous. She looked in my eyes and said, “yes, as long as we go to your place for a night cap on the way unless there is someone else there already”. I said, “no problem there.” She said good night to her friends as she got her stuff and we headed off into the night.
When we got to my place I put her coat on the couch and started making drinks. She looked around at my crappy apartment with a little sneer on her face. Never the less she sidled up next to me and we started kissing deeply and passionately. She wrapped her leg around me tight and I know she could feel my cock get instantly hard against her. “You don’t really want to drink do you?”, she asked. I kissed her deeply sucking her tongue into my mouth. “No”, I said and slid my hand under her skirt gripping her ass cheek tightly. “Ooohh, she said and kissed me harder. I half carried her into the bedroom and flung her on to the bed. I had her blouse off and was sucking her nipple in about two seconds flat. I stood up peeling my shirt and pants off. The light was on and I told her I wanted to look at her. She coyly took off her skirt and laid there wearing her stockings, garters, and heels. She had on a sheer g-string and I could see her smooth pussy through them. Her breasts were I would guess were about a 36D cup with the sweetest puffy nipples I ever saw. She spread her legs and I flung myself between them sucking on her wet pussy right through the sheer g-string. She squirmed and humped my face and I ripped them off of her, she was grinding her pussy into my mouth as I licked her inside and out sucking on her hard pearl. She was dripping wet when I climbed up kissing her deeply. I held my hard cock and rubbed the head back and forth against her wet clit. Her hips started bucking almost immediately as she came. She was loud, begging me to stop, then not to stop. I kept massaging her hyper sensitive clit with my cock and sucking her fat nipples until she stopped convulsing. I slid into her pussy and felt her tightness around me. I was really horny and wanted her to suck my cock so I only fucked her for a few minutes. It felt good as her residual spasms clamped onto my cock as I slid in and out, but I was on the verge of cumming. I grabbed a pillow and put it behind her head as I slid my hard dripping cock into her mouth. She was surprised but sucked the fat swollen head making wonderful sucking sounds. It was uncomfortable for her so I rolled over on my back and she laid down next to me and sucked me for a while. I would have to say she was just an average cock sucker. She definitely could not take my entire length and when I held her head and pushed a little she would gag. She looked at me after a bit and said, “are you going to cum? I don’t swallow.” I smiled and started shaking my head to the affirmative as the first jet of cum hit her in the face. She squealed, but hung in there as my cum splashed into her face. It was hanging off her nose and mouth in big white ropes by the time I finished. She had that “oh gross” look on her face as she searched around for something to clean herself off with. I jumped up and grabbed a towel and helped her get clean. I said, “we are going to have work on that so you enjoy my cum”. She said, “Fat chance sunshine. This is a one-time deal. I’m just slumming it tonight. As a matter of fact the next time I see your fiancé I am going to tell her you aren’t that great a fuck.” With that she pulled out her cell phone and called a cab. As she got dressed I pleaded with her not to tell my fiancé we had sex. She was enjoying having something on me and making me beg. I could tell it wasn’t her first rodeo. The cab honked its horn and as she walked out the door she looked at my apartment and then at me and said’ “Losers like you are OK for a quick fuck, but that’s all honey.” The door slammed and I stood there staring at it for a few minutes. Mary Jane walked out of my bedroom with my video camera and said, “jeez, what a bitch. Want to watch a movie?” I grabbed a couple of beers and plugged the video camera into the TV.
Watching the video I couldn’t help but notice the quality of what Mary Jane had done. Nice close ups with a perfect capture of my cum hitting Susan’s face.
“Good job, how did you get such good footage without me even seeing you?” I asked
“Thanks honey, your busted ass closet has those missing slats that worked out perfectly.” She said.
I ran the money shot back and forth in slow motion. That was the piece of footage I was going cut and put in my e-mail to Susan to let her know I had it. First I had to find her daddy and fiancés email addresses so she understood her predicament. Daddy was easy as I worked in the same company, but her future sugar daddy would take some research.
Mary Ann reached over and grabbed my cock, kissing my ear she whispered, “that’s getting me horny did you leave any for me?” I stopped what I was doing and reached under her shirt pinching her nipple sharply. “Oh, she yelped, you know what I like.”
She was about 5’ 2” about 100# with a very athletic body. She was a gymnast when she was young and still worked out hard all the time. She was always self conscious about her breasts which were perfect, but very small. They were the first nipples I ever had in my mouth, after my mother’s of course, and I loved the way they immediately got hard. They were about ¾ of an inch long and I could suck on them for hours and she loved every minute of it. We spent many sweaty hours on my neighbor’s couch in heavy petting, kissing, and feeling each other before we decided to actually fuck. We pulled off our clothes and I sucked and kneaded her perfect nipples.
I laid her down on the couch and kneeling in front of her I said, “you did such a good job I am going to lick you until you cum in my face”. She had a perfectly smooth pussy and I loved licking her.
She spread her legs and resting her feet on my back said, “go get it baby!”
She was wet but it took a little teasing to get her clit hard. I licked it softly because she was very sensitive and loved a feather touch. She rested her legs on my back spread wide for me. Flicking my tongue across her clit I would ease off licking around it, lick both lips, and insert it into her as deeply as possible eventually working back to her clit. She always turned me on as her breath came shallower and she started to moan. I reached up pinching her nipples as I licked her pussy. I slowly picked up speed as she squirmed and moaned. When she was ready to cum I stopped and let her hang, slowly coming back from the edge of her orgasm, I would blow on her swollen clit then start all over again. I repeated this process until she was just going crazy wanting to cum and she grabbed my head and forced me onto her clit. Her hips jerked as her orgasm wracked her body with spasm after spasm. I loved making her cum because her entire body came at once although she could almost crush my head with those gymnast thighs. I licked her wet pussy and clit until she cried out and pushed away from me, her body, still wracked with slowly receding spasms. I climbed on top of her French kissing her fiercely as I slid my hard cock into her. She made me so horny when she came it only took me a couple minutes to cum. I held my cock deep inside her feeling my cock pulse and pussy squeeze me as I filled her with my seed. We kissed deeply, sweat soaked bodies stuck together.
She looked at me deep in my eyes and said, “You better include me in on all of this. It makes me hot as hell.”
A couple months passed without any leads to track down Susan’s fiancé sugar daddy. I was starting to wonder if I was going to have start following her but I knew I wasn’t a professional at it and really did not want anyone to notice me. But as luck would have it my patience was rewarded. I was sitting in my truck in the office parking lot getting ready to make a delivery and who should walk out but darling Susan and a well dressed dude. The dude was stylish I will give him that. Slacks, loafers, sport coat, and dress shirt. He had a beard cut just above stubble look and his hair was brown with highlights, and wouldn’t you know it, he had it mousse’d into one of those goofy shark fin pin head hairdo’s. He opened the passenger side door of a nice little convertible Porsche parked in the handicapped zone and Susan jumped in. I decided I would write down his plate number and follow them at a distance. If I lost them I would have something to go on and it was better than being caught. I figured they were heading for lunch a sure enough he pulled into a parking lot for one of the higher end places to eat in town and gave his keys to the valet. I pulled over in the street and waited for them to park his car. Luckily it was a private lot. I saw my chance when all valets’ were busy and hopped the fence. I walked over to his car, and opened his glove box, reached in, grabbed his registration card, and stuffed it in my pocket. I was back over the fence in a minute and walking down the street like any other hungry working stiff looking for hotdog cart. Now that I had his name and address finding him online would be no problem.
That night I did a search and found my man. I will call him John to keep it anonymous, but for reasons to follow. He was the son of the CEO for one the biggest financial investment firms in the city. John’s daddy and family were some of the most respected (read… rich) people in the city and of course he worked in the family firm. I found his email with no problem on their website. I thought.
I attached a cut down version of the video to an e-mail to Susan’s work address. I had cut down the video to just a slow motion of her face with my cock squirting cum into it slow motion. I inserted a caption that said, “I never met a cock I didn’t like …because I am cum slut”. I added the lead guitar music from the original shaft movie just for laughs. It always reminded me of old porn movies. In the subject line I wrote “Susan doing Susan does Best.” To make sure she just didn’t delete it as spam. Hopefully the volume will be way up when she plays it, I thought. I put her dads and fiancés names and e-mail addresses on the bottom with a note that said, “Daddy’s little girl gone bad. Do you think he will jack off when he watches this?” I pushed the button and sent it from my personal email address.
Sitting back satisfied I dialed Mary Jane and told her about it. She wanted me to forward a copy to her so I did. We sat playing it over and over and laughing. She said it was hot and that she was playing with her nipples and rubbing her clit as we were talking. I dropped my pants and started stroking my cock telling her how it looked and how hard I was. She whispered that she had her legs on her desk and was using her vibrator as we talked. I thought she was just messing with me but I could actually hear her vibrator over the phone. I grabbed some hand lotion and got down to business on my cock. I was rock hard and squeezing it slowing stroking my entire length. I told her to listen closely and put the phone down next to my hand so she could hear the wet sound of the cock in my fist. I put the phone to my ear and could hear her breathing hard, she said listen and put the phone down to her pussy. I could hear her vibrator buzzing away. It sounded like an electric razor and she was moaning away. I knew she was going to cum quickly and so was I. I laid down the phone and leaning back in my chair I finished myself off shooting big white jets of cum on my stomach and chest. I picked the phone back up so I could listen to her moaning. She dropped the phone with a clunk and a thud, I could hear her rocking the table, and screaming as she came. God I love that girl!
I waited for days for a response from her. I was beginning to think she just deleted my e-mail out of hand when after work one day I had just finished my shower and there was a message in my inbox. All it said was, “who are you and what do you want?” All that ran thru my head was, “I didn’t make much of an impression on her or she must suck a lot more cock than I thought.”
I typed, “Someone who is going to ruin your life because you are a spoiled entitled bitch”.
“What did I ever do to you that you didn’t enjoy?”, she wrote.
“Just listen carefully and do as I instruct you or the video goes to your family and fiancé on its way to U-Tube you fucking bitch”.
“You can’t talk to me like that”, was her response
“That is the last order you give to me slut,” I wrote. “ From now on you will address me as Sir or Master. I have the video in an email ready to hit send right now. If you argue with me or deviate from my instructions ever again it’s gone. Do you understand me slut?”
Minutes passed and I waited patiently for her response. I figured there were two probable outcomes. It was possible her family already knew she was a slut and she didn’t care if I sent it. In which case I knew I was fucked because people with money in the construction business always had someone around to do their dirty work. In this case that would be messing me up. Or she wanted to keep her image clean to her family and her rich fiancé. I would imagine once she said, I do, she would be worth millions. Her daddy was rich, but the fiancés family could buy and sell him and not even notice it. I waited for what seemed like an hour but in fact it was only a few minutes.
Finally I read her response and it was, “Yes Sir.” Two words that told me everything I needed to know about her state of mind.
To set my hook in her deeply I decided to test her obedience. “Send me your mobile phone number and I will call you right back to make sure you didn’t make a mistake.” I ordered.
Her number came across and I dialed it. When she answered I said in my gruffest Batman voice. Very good slut, now follow these instructions. I told her to go to a coffee shop I knew of close to our office so I knew she could find it. She was to wear a summer dress, something short but not slutty short, chiffon maybe, just something pretty, with thigh high stockings, bikini panties, and heels. She was to sit at a table in front of the large picture window. I told her to bring a book, her mobile phone, order a coffee and sit there until I called her. Then I immediately hung up.
I quickly dressed in some jeans and a hoody, put on a hat, and sunglasses. I parked my truck strategically across from the coffee shop with a clear view of the window, but not obvious and waited for her. She showed up about 30 minutes, entered the coffee shop looking around sheepishly at everyone there. She looked like money and every coffee house nerd and their fat emo girl friends were craning their necks to check her out. Luckily a front table was open and she sat down demurely crossing her legs and reading her book. I bet that’s the first book she has read in quite a while I thought to myself. The floor of the shop was about 2 feet off the side walk and the picture window ran from floor to ceiling. As the sun started to set the window was lit up like a Broadway stage. Which is what I had intended. I was enjoying seeing her discomfort sitting there waiting …and I made her wait.
I watched her squirm for a good long while as the sun went completely down and the night grew dark. I knew that she could not see too far out the window into the darkness. She pretended to read her book, looking around, gauging the guys there, wondering if I was one of them as her anxiety increased. Her phone would ring and she would look at the number and quickly hang up. Good, I thought to myself, make sure I am your first priority. Finally I called her.
“Hello slut,” I said, “listen carefully and obey my instructions.”
“Yes Sir,” she whispered, not wanting to be over heard. I could tell right away she was actually frightened. I hadn’t expected that and felt a twinge of guilt. I quickly buried that thought as I remembered her behavior. She was obviously out of her element and was seemingly ready to do whatever I said. My plan had always been to test her and slowly break her down, but she seemed to be giving up much easier than I anticipated. I could most likely skip some steps but in the end decided to go through with the first test and see if she was faking or not. I placed my video camera on my half rolled down window, zoomed it in so the window was framed and started filming. I hit the speaker on my phone to so I could record our conversation.
“Remove your panties”, I ordered. She looked around and started to get up.
“Where do you think you’re going”, I asked
“I am going to the bathroom to remove my panties”, she said
“No you are not, slut. Sit the fuck down this instant“, I ordered. Her ass hit the chair fast. “You are to remove them sitting in the chair facing the window”.
She whispered “People will notice, what if someone walks by, people know me in this town?”
“What did I tell you about asking questions slut?” She looked panicked then calming some she set her phone down and started sliding her dress up slowly. I could tell she was watching the others in the shop in the reflection in the window. She squirmed back and forth sitting up too straight. Her behavior was attracting only a little attention as she was moving very slowly. The look on her face was a mixture of determination and panic. I decided I enjoyed that look very much. When her dress was way up her thighs and I could see the top of her thigh highs she quickly reached up and hooked her thumbs in her panties top. With a quick twist she lifted one cheek then the other and had her panties over her thighs. She sat still with them in that position then lifted one leg then the other pulling them off and pulled her dress down as quickly as she could. She picked up her phone and asked me “Now what?”
“Now what Sir”, I answered.
“Now what Sir”, she sighed
“Now I want you to put your panties to your nose and inhale deeply through your nose”. She complied and I asked “how do you like your scent slut?”
“It’s not bad Sir”
What she couldn’t see is that she had attracted attention. A guy and girl were giving her furtive glances and whispering to each other. I could see them giving glancing at each with that, WTF, look.
“Now, facing the window, scoot up in your chair so your ass is just on the edge” I told her. She complied. “Raise your dress up to your waist”. She was visibly nervous and looked around first. I told her that every time she looked around she attracted attention so to stop it. She closed her eyes and lifted her skirt. I told her to slowly spread her legs which she did. That was quite a view, thigh highs, heels, smooth white skin. She was a hotty no doubt about it and I let her sit there with her pussy exposed. I could tell the couple who had been watching her could see her reflected off the window and I had a perfect view. They were completely bug eyed but way to shocked to say or do anything. As I watched her I could see her lips trembling and her eyes squeezed tight like she was about to burst out crying. I noticed and slight sheen reflecting from her exposed and told her to lower her dress and cover herself.
“Are you scared I asked her?”
“Yes sir”, she replied with her whispering voice cracking. “But you were excited weren’t you?” “and do not lie to me slut!”
“Yes Sir”, she said voice quavering.
“Are you wet slut?”
“Yes Sir”
“Listen closely and do exactly what I say, slide your hand under your skirt and rub your wet pussy.” She nodded her head and her hand disappeared under her dress. I watched her rub herself under the light fabric. She quickly became lost to the feeling and might as well have been at home in her bed with the door locked. Her arm moved up and down. The people in the coffee shop were starting to notice but you could tell they were either in denial of what they were seeing or extremely uncomfortable. I was getting uncomfortable as well but my discomfort was due to my rock hard cock stuck in my jeans. Her hand quickened and her hips started to jerk. I could hear her breathing hard and moaning in the phone. A couple of guys had positioned themselves for a better view and were enjoying the show. She finally let out a shriek and her hips jerked uncontrollably. The entire coffee shop was staring now wondering what the hell was going on. Her hand was buried deep in her pussy until her spasms subsided. When she calmed a little two of the braver guys approached her and asked if she needed any help. She turned and gave them a withering glare through half closed eyes. “From you two scum bags? You could never be so lucky”, she said. They slunk away whipped. “Now what sir”, she asked into the phone. Everybody in the place was staring at her.
“That’s enough for tonight, slut” I said and hung up my phone. I was worried someone would call the police or something worse may happen. She slowly packed her stuff and standing up looking over the entire crown flung her hair back, flipped them the bird, and walked out like she owned the place.
I got out of my truck, pulled my hoody over my ball cap, and followed at a safe distance as she walked around the corner heading for her car. Rounding the corner I stepped back into a door way as she looked for her keys. She was parked about halfway down the street. Just then the two guys from the coffee shop came around the corner at a quick walk. The first guy shouted, ”Hey bitch, where the fuck do you think you’re going?” I could hear her drop her keys as I stepped out of shadows and hit the first guy in the side of the head dropping him immediately. I looked at his friend and said, “you want some motherfucker?” he decided the answer was no and left me standing over his stunned friend. I turned and looked at Susan, hiding my face behind my shoulder. She had picked up her keys and was unlocking her door staring at me. She got in her car was squealing her tires down the road in 20 seconds flat. I stepped over the guy on the ground and walked quickly back to my truck. I decided it was time for me to head home as well and try to figure out what the next step in her training would be. She was learning quickly, but so was I. My cock was still hard and my heart beating fiercely. One from Susan and one from pure adrenaline. Her next experience with her new Master would be private and intimate I decided on the spot.
When I returned home I showered and threw my towel over my desk chair and sat down at my computer. I did a video playback of the evenings activities. I was horny as hell and still wired from the adrenaline. My mind was working overtime with fantasies of what was to come as I casually stroked my cock. I knew I needed to contain my excitement and she required very special handling. I had to gradually break her down, too fast she would bolt, not fast enough she wouldn’t think I was serious. “I have to be the slave whisperer,” I thought, laughing to myself. I decided to do some online research on slave training, dominance, and mind control. I had never done this sort of thing before and wanted it to be perfect. I checked out dungeons where you could rent a room and use their gear, too bad that wouldn’t work for me I thought. Well maybe someday. I looked at BDSM stores that sold everything from hand cuffs to complete leather restriction outfits, latex, whips, and gags. I kept going back to the video of Susan and imagining her expression when I finally sent it to her and she could see everyone in the coffee shop looking at her as she came. I wanted her bad and it was all I could do not to call her and tell her to come over. I knew that would not be smart. I finally just focused on my hard cock since I couldn’t concentrate on anything else. I stroked myself slowly, edging up to the point of orgasm then backing off as I watched her video. A drop of precum formed at the head of my cock gradually growing as I edged myself over and over again. Finally I was sliding my well lubricated hand up and down my straining hard cock. I did this over and over until I finally leaned back and shot jet after jet of my warm cum on my stomach and chest. Spent I could finally get down to business of planning my next move. I had never been into bondage or S&M, just straight fucking, oral and anal sex with my girl friends. I was definitely aroused by my feeling of dominance over her and wondered briefly on how far I would go and what was to come. I cleaned off and headed for bed with an idea for my next step starting to take shape.
I let Susan, and myself for that matter, recover for a few days after the coffee shop exercise. When I dialed her number I had my plan firmly fixed in my mind. My internet research had paid off and with that and a little imagination I had what I thought was a good plan for her.
She answered in a tentative voice, “Hello Sir.” She was whispered quietly. She was obviously at work as I heard her office door close.
“I see you recognize my number”, I whispered
“Yes Sir,” she said a little louder now.
“Did you enjoy making yourself cum in public slut?,” I asked.
“No, well maybe a little bit Sir.” I was so scared and I am afraid someone saw me that I know.”
“I saw you cum hard and I know it excited the slut inside you. I filmed the entire thing and I will show it to you some day when you have earned the right to view it. That is if I don’t show your family first.”
“Don’t you dare !” she almost yelled into the phone.
“Aren’t you forgetting who you are speaking to slut? You don’t ask me questions you just listen and respond accordingly with the proper degree of respect. You are close to having a big problem if you don’t behave”
“Y-yes Sir”, she quickly responded.
“OK listen carefully and take notes because I will not be repeating myself. Any deviation from my orders will end it for you. There is a store on 2nd street called Intimate Accessories. Stop by after work and pick up a few things. I gave her a large shopping list of items one of which was a white blindfold mask I had seen online. You will then check into the, I named the most expensive hotel, downtown and rent a suite for the night. She was rich so why not something nice I thought. When you get checked in call me and I will give you further instructions. With that I hung up the phone.”
I dialed Mary Jane and filled her in on Susan’s coffee shop episode. She bitched me out for 10 minutes for not including her. I explained to her it was kind of spur of the moment, but she was still pissed at me. I let her go on for a while until I finally casually asked her, “Oh by the way, what are you doing tonight?”
“Probably staying home with my vibrator while you have all the fun,” she replied.
I then told her about my conversation with Susan earlier and she practically squealed with delight.
“What are you going to do”, she asked
“It’s a surprise, I said. But if you talk nice to me you can come along”.
“Oh please, please, please”, she begged. I’ll do anything you ask.” I was laughing out loud she was so into it.
“OK, if you are good and do exactly as I say.” I told her if she was going to be there she had to look the part so I gave her specific instructions on what she was to wear and sent her home to get ready. I had some errands to run and she was to meet me at my place at 6:00PM sharp.
After work I stopped at the store to pick up a couple of things. The girl at the check out stand kept looking at my purchases and at me with a funny look on her face. Or was it just me? I headed home and showered and shaved. I put on my best cologne. Mary Jane showed up and was looking great. She had her short black hair slicked back straight with sunglasses and her black leather rain coat. She looked hot as hell and I gave her a deep wet kiss. She took a deep breath through her nose and said, “I think you smell better than I do.” We both laughed and I got us a couple of stiff drinks. It wasn’t long until my phone rang and I could see it was Susan’s number. I hit the button and waited for her to speak.
“Hello?” she said, I am here.”
“Very good slut, now listen carefully.” After getting the room number from her I told her to bathe herself and dress exactly as I described. When she was ready she was to tape the door latch so the door was open. She was then to take the desk chair and place it in the center of the room, sit on it, put the blindfold mask on and wait. She was to take no longer than 45 minutes to complete her assignment. Not waiting for a response I hung up.
We finished our drinks and I asked, “Are you ready?” She smiled nervously but nodded her head yes.
“You don’t have to come you know, I said. We are crossing a line here and big trouble could follow.” I don’t know if Susan is going to comply or call the cops.
She grabbed my head and kissed me deeply, passionately …then bit my tongue and said, “I can go as far as you can junior, probably further!”. I pulled away my tongue stinging. “I guess we’ll see about that won’t we?” I lisped, pretending to be hurt worse than I was. It wasn’t the first time she bit my tongue. I grabbed my backpack and coat and we headed downtown.
We walked into the hotel lobby past the staff straight to the elevators like we owned the place. The staff looked us over, but just wished us good evening. I hit the top floor button and we both put on sunglasses. I told Mary Jane to be completely silent so Susan thought I was alone. We stopped outside Susan’s suite and I could see tape on the door jam. We paused at the door both knowing there was no turning back. She was either going to be alone or there were going to be police or maybe some leg breakers. It was the moment of truth and my imagination was running wild. I pushed the door, it slowly swung open, and there she was sitting as instructed. She had placed the chair so her back was to door. We entered the room and quickly closed the door removing the tape. The sound of the latch made her turn her head.
“Who’s there, is it you Sir?”, she asked
“Yes, now shut your mouth and don’t move”, I said. I checked that the mask was fitting properly and she could not see us. I motioned for Mary Jane to remove her heels and go sit on the couch. I opened my backpack and pulled out a knife and some soft nylon rope. I cut a length of the rope, made a loop, and slipped it over Susan’s wrist. Before she knew what I was doing I had her other wrist and her hands tied behind her back. She started to struggle and make some noise, but I told her to be silent, this was part of her training. She calmed down some but she was trembling. I tied her ankles to the legs of the chair. Looking over at the coffee table there were all the items I told her to bring. I picked up a ball gag and fitted it on her head. I had brought ear plugs as well and before fitting them on her I whispered, “I will not hurt you if you do as you are told”, she nodded affirmative but was clearly agitated. I was guessing she thought I would show up and maybe fuck her and that would be all there was to it. She was just starting to realize that I could be anybody and that she was completely and utterly helpless.
I put her ear plugs in and turned on the television. I figured I could whisper to Mary Jane with the TV on and Susan would not be able to tell I was talking to somebody else. I stood back admiring her, turned up the thermostat, and started setting up my tripod and video camera. She had dressed exactly as I told her to. White thigh highs and light pink stiletto heels. Sheer G string over her smoothly shaven pussy topped off with a white under bust corset. The corset looked expensive and I could tell she didn’t buy it the shop I had sent her to. She probably thought their stuff was too cheap for her to wear. Her blond hair was in pig tails with light pink ribbons and she had light pink lipstick on. I had her wear pale make up, dark lashes, and light pink lipstick. I had toyed with the idea of white lipstick, but was glad I changed my mind. She looked sweet as candy and twice as delicious. Her breasts were pushed up and out by the corset. Now my girl Mary Jane I had as her opposite, she had severely dark brows and lashes, I had her cheeks rouged and she wore dark blood red lipstick. I whispered to Mary Jane to take off her coat and put on her shoes. She was wearing black stockings and garters, black shear thong over her smooth pussy. Her defined waste and small breasts were bare. The cool air gave her goose bumps and her nipples were hard and stuck out beautifully. She put on her stilettos and stood next to our sweet Susan as I focused the camera. I undressed completely except for a pair of sheer bikini briefs Mary Jane had bought me for Christmas one year as a joke. She said she liked me in shear briefs so she could see what I was thinking. At this particular moment my hard cock strained at the material so she definitively knew what I was thinking. I smiled at Mary Jane and whispered ….”time to get started.”
After everything was ready I told Mary Jane to run the camera. Then I removed Susan’s ear plugs. I whispered in her ear, “It is time for you to learn how to be the perfect slut instead of the spoiled pampered whore that you are.” I walked over to the coffee table and picked up the riding crop that I had made her purchase and I slowly walked around her telling her to nod her head when I asked her a question. I slapped the riding crop against my hand as I lectured her and told her how worthless she was, how her father had spoiled her rotten, how she thought she was entitled to treat others less fortunate than her like garbage. With each slap of the crop against my hand she jumped. The first blow was across her perfect right breast. She jumped and started struggling with her bonds. She screamed against the ball gag. I knew I had barely hit her and that she was more scared than hurt.
“What’s the matter, I asked her, didn’t mommy or daddy ever spank their little princess? She sat there sobbing, “ I hit her again, “answer me whore”, I said right next to her ear. She frantically shook her head to the negative. “Are you going to do what I tell without question?” I asked her. She nodded to the affirmative. “I am going to remove your gag bitch and I better not hear one sound from you unless I ask for it understood?” She shook her head yes. I removed her gag and told her to repeat after me.
“I am a worthless slut and I exist only to serve my Master”, she was silent so I brought down the crop once again on her breast. She stifled a scream and said the words for the first time. She was acting like I was killing her, but her nipples were hard and I wondered if that was from the pain or her body giving away her true feelings. I continued to pace around her making her repeat it over and over again. “Again”, I would say and if she didn’t start quickly enough she got the riding crop. At first it was difficult for me to punish her but, the more I did it the easier it became for me. I wasn’t exactly enjoying it, but I wasn’t exactly not enjoying it, either. My cock was hard and there was a wet spot in the front of my shear briefs so my body was definitely giving me away. She had one nicely pink breast and the way her breasts bounced when she reacted to my crop was having an effect on me. I continued for what seemed like hours but was only about one. I had almost forgotten about Mary Jane as I was concentrating so hard on Susan. I glanced over and saw her wide eyed and staring at us with her mouth open like she was in a trance. She had one hand in her panties and slowly fingering her wet pussy. I stepped in front of her and whispered in her ear.
“Hey snap out of it”, she started and her eyes finally focused on me. “Come back to me MJ I need you”, I whispered. She looked down and removed her hand from her panties, face reddening. I smiled at her and licked her ear with my tongue. I loved doing this because her nipples always became immediately hard. “It’s time to operate the camera darling”.
I could tell Susan was getting tired and I was ready to move on with her training. I walked over to her and said, “Are you ready to serve your Master slut?”
She whispered in a tired voice, “Yes Sir”.
“Open your mouth slut”, I commanded
I stood on my toes and grabbing one of her pig tails I forced her face against my wet silky briefs rubbing my hard cock on her face.
“Open your mouth you worthless slut and stick out your tongue”
She complied without issue. Pulling my cock out I set in on her tongue. “Now suck it bitch,” I said. She wrapped her lips around me and started to suck me. She only had the head of my cock and about two inches in her mouth just like the last time she sucked it. This time it was going to be a little different though. I grabbed her pig tails and took control of her head and slowly worked my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. She had no choice but take it. I felt the back of her throat and she started to gag. I said, “You had better not throw up slut or you will be punished, I thrust back and forth deeper and deeper, she was gagging every time on my cock hit her throat and saliva was dripping out of her mouth and running down my cock freely. Her eyes were watering like crazy and her mascara was running down her face. I did not relent and finally she gagged so hard she puked a little bit. I grabbed a towel and cleaned us both off.
“You can’t even suck a cock can you bitch, you are so fucking worthless,” I said in my firmest voice.
“No Sir”, she whimpered through her tears.
I untied her and carried her to the bed throwing her on her back. I got on top of her and tied her wrists to the bed posts and after removing her panties I tied her ankles to her wrists. She was now spread wide and completely exposed. I picked up a soft 8inch dildo which she provided on my orders and shoved it in her mouth. “Suck on that for a while slut”, I said cruelly. I knelt beside her and began spanking her exposed butt cheeks with my open hand as I told her to promise to never gag again when she had her Masters cock in her mouth. I made her swear to God that she would practice with the dildo until she could take the entire length in her throat without gagging. All she could do was nod her head yes over and over again with the dildo in her mouth.
I picked up the riding crop and gently started tapping it against her pussy. At first she just laid there allowing me to tap away, but slowly she started to squirm in her bonds. I could see her lips start to swell and little by little her pussy started to become moist. “You’re a slut in heat aren’t you slave”, I asked as she squirmed away. She just nodded and sucked the dildo slowly. I motioned Mary Jane to come over and handed her the riding crop. I whispered in her ear to be perfectly silent. I did not want Susan to know she was there if I could help it because I wanted to keep MJ out of trouble if I could. I put the ear plugs back in Susan’s ears. MJ leaned over the big bed and started using the crop on Susan’s pussy. I brought the camera around to capture entire scene then I knelt behind Mary Jane and pulled her sopping wet panties down. She was dripping wet and I started licking her pussy slowly form behind. She was so hot her pussy opened like a flower to my tongue. I licked her slowly and surely all around her entire beautiful smooth pussy. I slowly licked her lips, her engorged hard clit, and the sensitive skin on my way to her pretty smooth asshole. My tongue knew every inch of her and I felt her push against me as my tongue entered her back side. We were lost in our lust in the most primal way. She was trembling but remained completely quiet as I worked my way back to her hard clit. I was hard as a rock and slowly stroking myself. She stopped using the crop on Susan and braced herself so she wasn’t touching the bed as first one, then another, orgasm wracked her body. I had never seen her cum for that long as spasm after spasm wracked her body. She finally finished and I slid my tongue around her pussy one more time enjoying her wetness and taste. She casually climbed onto the bed and I followed trying not give away that there were two of us. She was on all fours and started to slowly lick Susan’s wet pussy. Susan moaned loudly as she worked her hips, fucking MJ’s mouth. I had never seen MJ go down on a woman before and it was the hottest thing I ever saw. I slid my cock effortlessly into her from behind, slowly fucking her holding her hips as I watched Susan begin to lose control. She bucked against her bonds and Mary Jane’s tongue and mouth, her entire body tense and shaking with pleasure. I had been wanting to cum for what seemed like forever and I stopped thrusting so I could feel my cock pump my cum deep into Mary Jane. I lay on her back, spent, and light headed. I slowly withdrew and we backed off the bed together. We had a long night ahead of us and it was time to get prepared for the next steps in Susan’s training.
I untied Susan and pulled the dildo from her mouth. I told her to kneel on all fours and not to move. I figured I better let the blood run back into her legs and arms before moving her on to the next phase. She was visibly tired from all her exertions and while I waited I figured I would work on her attitude a little bit. I motioned to Mary Jane to get the camera.
“Do you always cum like a bitch in heat, slut?”, I whispered.
“No Master,” she replied.”
“When was the last time you came like that”, I asked curious.
“N-never, she replied.
“Never Master”, I quickly scolded.
“Never Master,” she replied.
“I see you are enjoying yourself slut. Being a slave and used excites you doesn’t it?”
“Y-yes Master”
“Tell me the first time you had and orgasm slave, remember I am your Master and will know if you lie to me.”
She hesitated a little but began to recount how she had walked in on her father screwing the maid one day when she was a little girl. She backed out the door of her parents’ bedroom, but could not help but watch through the crack in the door. Her father had the maid bent over the end of his bed, panties on the floor, her feet splayed with her skirt pulled up. She could see his big cock ramming into her and hear the flesh slap with each thrust against her ample brown cheeks. The maid was moaning and at first she thought he was punishing her, but was fascinated by his big cock. She said she felt her pussy tingle and reached into her cotton panties and began rubbing herself. She described how she was quickly soaking wet and her lubricated finger felt so good on her smooth pussy. Her knees started shaking and all of sudden her hips jumped like they had a life of their own as leaned against the wall biting her tongue until the spasms subsided. She quietly closed the door and changed her soaking wet panties. She said she had not had an orgasm like that until tonight.
“Very good slave, your Master is pleased”, I said.
Binding her hands behind her I selected a thick leather collar and put it around her neck. Attaching a leash I led her to the bathroom, one hand on her shoulder and the other pulling the leash. I sat her on the toilet. “I know you have to go slave now go”, I said, spreading her legs so I could watch. Mary Jane had the camera on her as without hesitation a strong stream of pee flowed from her as she blushed red with embarrassment. When she finished I asked her when her last bowel movement was. She hesitated but said she had to go before she arrived at the hotel.
“A slave must always be clean for use I said. I stepped out and grabbed the enema bag from my things. I filled it with warm water, put some lube on the nozzle, and told her to stand up and bend over. Luckily nice hotels have huge bathrooms so there was lots of room. I spread her cheeks with one hand slowly slid the nozzle into her smooth tight puckered ass. She flinched and almost bolted, but I told her to stand steady and she obeyed.
I worked it in all the way and asked her, “have you ever had an enema slave?”
“Only when I was a little girl, Sir” she answered.
“Then you know the routine”, I said as I allowed the water to fill her slowly.
When she was full I withdrew the nozzle. She was clearly in discomfort putting weight first on one foot then the other. I watched her for a while as her discomfort grew.
“Hold your water slave and listen closely. Now you know how much I own you, your body is simply a receptacle for my use, and I will use you in anyway and at any time I choose. You exist only to serve me. Do you understand?”
“Y-yes Master,” she stammered. She was clearly in distress and dirty water was dripping down her leg. I could tell she was ready to burst so I sat her down and let her empty her bowels. A huge flush of dirty water rushed into the toilet. The look on MJ’s face was complete disgust.
“You really stink you dirty fucking slut”, I said, flushing the toilet. Susan lost her composure and started to sob. She was completely humiliated. I stood her back up and repeated the process making her hold her water longer and longer. Finally, when the stream of water from her ass was clean I had her hold the last load and get into the shower. I took the camera and told her to bend over. I spread her cheeks and told her to let go. Her sphincter opened and fresh clean water shot across the shower splashing on the wall. When she finished I turned on the water and grabbing the hand shower and washed her clean with soap and water. I led her shivering back into the bedroom by her leash. Her head was bowed and any pride or confidence that she had at the beginning of the night was completely gone.

Leading her to the bed I had her stand facing across it and pushed her face down so she was standing on the floor, but her upper body was lying on the bed. I kicked her legs apart like a snotty cop getting ready to frisk someone. Untying her hands I told her to spread her ass cheeks for me.

“Yes Master”, she replied, without any hesitation.

The sight of her smooth perfect ass spread in front of me made my cock jump. I lubed my finger and worked it into her tight asshole. Slowly working it in and out, I was enjoying the feeling of her sphincter muscle resisting me then accepting my probing. I slowly loosened her up and then I squirted some lube on my cock. I grabbed Mary Jane’s hand and placed it on me. She knew what to do and slowly stroked me spreading the lube all along my hard cock. Once I was completely lubed and rock hard I stood a little sidewise so MJ could get a good shot of my cock as I placed the fat mushroom head at the entrance of her tight little back hole. I pushed against her and it slid to the side. I grabbed my cock in my hand and stuffed it against her. She was so tight I didn’t think I had any chance to get inside as my cock bent almost in half. All of a sudden I slid in all the way. I didn’t mean to stuff it all in so fast, but it flexed straight like a spring. She let out a great “oomf” sound, as her breath was completely taken away. Gasping she said, “Ohhh fuck!”
“Relax slave,” I told her, “push out like you are having a bowel movement and your body will accept my cock easier ” I held still as she squirmed, whimpering, and slowly relaxed. My cock was practically pulsating with anticipation in her tight ass. Finally I started sliding in and out, slowly at first, but increasing my rhythm and penetration in measured amounts. The sight of her tight ass gripping my shiny, lubed, cock so tightly was mesmerizing. I grabbed the camera from MJ and made sure I got a close up as I fucked her. She moaned as I slid in deeper and faster. Minutes passed and I finally had to give MJ the camera and just gave Susan everything I had, slamming into her as deep and hard as I could. She was moaning and gasping, it sounded something like “ungh, ungh, ungh” in time with each thrust. I had her leash in one hand and was riding her like a wild horse. I finally could not hold back any longer and grabbed her hips tightly and roughly with both hands, my hot cum shooting into her. My orgasm was so intense that my entire body flexed and I was standing on my toes pushing into her as deep as I could. Grunting like a bull in heat I filled her with my seed.

When I finally finished I collapsed on to her back spent, breathing like I had just finished a marathon, my cock still inside her slowly shrinking. We were both completely covered in sweat and our skin stuck together. She was limp as a rag doll and I figured she was completely broken, so I decided to rub her face in it a little. Grabbing a handful of her hair I whispered in her ear, “How did you like that you fucking slut?”
She was silent for what seemed like minutes and replied in a whisper I could barely hear, “Is that all you got ….Master?”
She startled me with the comment and I could see she had been acting her part very well. Well it was time to test the actress I thought. I stood up behind her and yanked on her leash hard, pulling her off the bed. She fell to the floor with a thump and I stood over her. I was a little irate I have to admit.
“Get on your knees bitch”, I shouted
When she was in the proper supplicant position on all fours I grabbed Mary Jane and walked over to my bag and pulled out a strap-on dildo. The harness contained an eight inch rubber black dildo. I held her tight and kissed her deeply squeezing her ass cheek hard whispering to her what I wanted her to do. She gave me a beautiful evil smile and I walked back to where Susan was on all fours. Picking up the riding crop I proceeded to beat her ass with rapid strokes.
Grabbing her hair and placing my cum covered cock in front of her face, I commanded,” Take a deep breath slut and smell your Masters cum, now lick it clean bitch!”
Shoving my cock against her mouth and bringing the crop down on her ass hard, she gasped, but opened her mouth, and started licking my cock. The crop down again and again as she sucked and licked my flaccid penis. I handed my tool of punishment to Mary Jane and had her take over as I wiped some of my seed onto my fingers and force fed her as she got her ass beat.
“What’s the matter slave, I asked, no smart ass comments now?”
“N-no Master,” she said between sobs.
MJ was alternating to one cheek then the other with the crop and I couldn’t help but notice she was putting a lot more effort into it than I was. Her strap-on was bouncing away as she swung the crop and her face was red. I knew it wasn’t just from the exertion of swinging the riding crop as the dildo I bought had raised bumps on the inside that were rubbing against her clit. Every time the rubber cock bounced it put pressure on her clit. She was giving herself the business as she swung the crop.
When I was adequately clean I held up my hand for MJ to stop. It took her a minute to stop and she had a wild look about her and her body was shiny from sweat. I wondered briefly if she was going to lose complete control. I lifted one of my legs onto to Susan’s back and lowered my balls to her face.
“Lick bitch,” I said. She licked and sucked my balls once she figured out what was going on. I moved my balls around and had her licking my asshole.
“Stick your tongue in my ass slave, I want to feel it wiggling inside of me.”
She dug deep sniffling and sobbing the entire time. She was having trouble catching her breath but was doing a good job. MJ was staring at us slowly stroking her rubber dildo and every now and then she would squeeze it and rub it hard against herself. I reached over and grabbed the lube handing it to MJ. She started lubing the big cock in her hands. Getting hard again and slowly stroking myself I was enjoying Susan’s tongue deep in my ass while watching how turned on MJ was.
I stepped back and walked behind Susan motioning MJ to mount up. She got on her knees behind Susan and slowly worked the big rubber cock into her ass. The dildo was about seven to eight inches and slightly wider than I was. I didn’t want my slave stretched out and sloppy after all and she struggled a little getting it in. Kneeling down behind MJ and with my mouth next to ear I said “wiggle your ass slave”. Once she did that the dildo slid in smoothly. Mary Jane started pumping her like she knew what she was doing. She was breathing hard and I whispered for her to be silent. I could see her jaw muscles clamp down as she quieted herself as she began pumped her black cock into Susan’s tiny ass. She reached out and grabbed both of Susan’s pig tails and pulled hard as she thrust into her. Susan’s head was being pulled back and I knew it was uncomfortable.
Susan’s mouth opened, but before said could say anything I said “Don’t say a fucking word bitch unless I tell you to, you asked for it, and now you’re going to get it”.
She shut her mouth and just grunted as MJ continued to pump her ass. Kneeling behind MJ her buns would bump into my cock with every thrust and I was soon hard and pushing against her. I spread her cheeks with one hand and slid my cock into her wet pussy. She was enjoying herself if the wetness on the inside of her thighs was any indication. Holding myself completely still I let her motion ride my cock. Her pussy felt exquisite as always.
Resting my head on MJ’s shoulder I said, “You’re grunting like a pig …are you a pig, bitch?”
“No Master,” she gasped
“Yes I think you are a pig, a cock slut whore pig who loves to get fucked in the ass! Beg for the cock bitch!”
“C-can I have the cock, Master?’
“That’s not begging you can do better than that you unworthy pig”
“Please Master, fuck this unworthy pig in the ass with your big cock?”
“That’s better, again pig!”
“Please fuck this unworthy pig in the ass with your big cock Master,” she gasped.
Sweat was running down Mary Jane’s body now as she furiously fucked Susan. I licked a rivulet of sweat next to her ear and made sure to exhale right next to her ear. Reaching around, I pinched her bullet hard nipples.
She was trembling and almost crying as I fucked her. Finally I pulled out and pulled her away from Susan. I motioned for her to go to the couch across the room and she hesitantly obeyed. Moving around in front of Susan I grabbed her pig tails and shoved my cock into her mouth. Susan’s wet pussy and my precum covering it. I fucked her mouth and starting to cum holding her head on my cock. She fought and gagged, but I filled her mouth with my warm cum. With saliva and cum dripped off her chin I pulled out and physically slammed her jaw closed.
“Swallow pig”, I said, swallow now!” holding her mouth closed. She gulps and gags until she swallows. I tell her to open her mouth for inspection. She was quite a sight kneeling there, mascara running from her tears, cum and spit dripping off her chin. I wondered what her socialite fiancé and friends would think of her now. I wiped the cum off her chin and put it in her mouth making her swallow it. I wished I had it on video, but we had completely forgotten about the camera. Mary Jane watched from the couch, big eyes, slowly massaging herself, with the back of the dildo.
Lifting Susan up I put her on the bed. Grabbing her ear plugs making sure they were secure and her mask was tight and in place, I then laid her down and on her side and covered her head with another pillow. I walked to the TV and turned it up.
Once everything was set I went to Mary Jane who was lying on the couch glaring at me. I knew she was more than a little frustrated. Pulling the strap on off of her and turning it around I knelt by her side and slid the wet, black head it into her pussy. I slowly worked it back and forth licking her clit and nipples. All I can say is was she was in quite a state. She grabbed a handful of my hair and forced my mouth onto her clit as her hips spasmed and she came. She was wracked with her orgasm as I sucked and flicked my tongue across her hard wet pearl. Wrapping her legs around my head and thrusting into my mouth I thought she was going to smother me right then and there.
She finally relaxed a little and I could catch my breath. I kissed her wetly and deeply and said, “its getting late we better get the fuck out of here”! We packed up all our shit, got dressed, and I told her I would meet her in the lobby.
I stayed behind and uncovered Susan. I removed her ear plugs and said, ”are you going to always obey your Master now slut?
“Yes master”, she said sounding defeated.
“Tell your Master you love him and his cock slut”,
“I love my Master and his cock”, she whispered
“Now count to one hundred out loud”
“W-what Master?”, she asked, confused.
“Just do it slave and when you are done you can take off your blindfold.”
She nodded and started counting. I got a pad and paper and left her a note:
“When you start thinking you can figure out how to free yourself from your Master always remember I can ruin you. I have enough video of you being a whore to your Master to make a porn movie with you as the star and I can give it away on the internet. Also, I know you are enjoying this slave so don’t think you are fooling me. No one has ever told you what to do before or held you accountable. Your desire to be used and dominated is giving you away slave..
Regards,
Master of Susan
With that I quietly left the room and proceeded to pick up Mary Jane in the lobby. She was leaning against a wall flushed face, sun glasses, looking all agent provocateur when I saw her. There were at least three guys and two women in the lobby bar drooling, staring at her. I held out my arm and she took it and we walked out the front doors, her stiletto heels echoing thought the lobby.