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Amanda's Journey Into Domination Part 4 Chapter 71 Jennifer and Emily arrive for breakfast, we are having fresh fruit and cottage cheese. Emily looks excited, nervous and tense all at once. I know she's got to have a thousand questions going through her head, so I ask her. "What are the rules? Am I going to have to eat my cum every time I orgasm?" "Ok darling, here's what I can tell you, everything else you'll learn from Mistress." "1. You must never cum without permission. If you get caught, you'll be locked in chastity." "2. Yes, you are required to clean up every drop of cum you produce. Even if it's not your own." "3. You will obey every command Susan, Jennifer, or I give you. Remember you will always follow Mistress Madison's orders above Jennifer's or mine." "4. You will never call Mistress, Susan. You must always call her Mistress at home, and Ms Madison in public...No exceptions. When we introduce you, use Ms Madison until told otherwise." "5. You will be introduced as Emily, do not try and correct her, or mention the name Ed, or Edward." "And one more thing, which is the most important...If Susan dismisses you, do not make a scene. We will provide transportation back to LA, and compensate you for your time." Jennifer chimes in, "remember, Emily, we have you dressed on video. If you're dismissed, don't even think about talking about your experience. " "It will prove to be a very expensive undertaking, and we have much deeper pockets than you, not to mention we'll destroy your career, understand?" I look at Jennifer with a raised brow, was the threat really necessary? Emily looks at Jen with fear in her eyes. "I promised Mistress Amanda I wouldn't talk, why did you just threaten me?" Jennifer looks him dead in the eye, and says, "Because Emily, this is a life changing opportunity! If Mistress accepts you, you'll live beyond your wildest dreams." "We're talking traveling the world, and cooking for the uber rich, and famous. That's a hard thing to walk away from, surely you understand how someone might get disgruntled and seek revenge." "Yeah, I can see your point, but still, there's no need for threats." "Emily, I have a list of the meals we would like you to prepare, why don't you go make a list of the ingredients you'll need to buy when we get back to Vegas... We're leaving in twenty minutes. Mistress, can we step outside?" We step outside and I light a cigarette. I turn to Jen and say, "Alright, why the hell did you threaten Emily? What do you know that I don't?" "Princess, sit down...SIT!" I sit, and feel my old foe, the frozen fist, return to squeeze my heart. "I spoke with Mistress this morning. She watched the video this morning...She's not happy." "What...Why?" "She feels he's just a fetish dresser, and won't adapt to living as a woman. She also think's he's too tall and too heavy." "But he's only an inch taller than you, and the same height as Mistress! You know I can whip him into shape! I don't understand." "Princess, it doesn't matter what I know, she has final say. We should have stuck to the original plan, and seduced her choice at home, under her guidance." "Be honest, would anyone even mistake Mistress for a guy in heels, or me for that matter?" "No Mistress," I reply with my eyes downcast. "So, what do we do? Do we just cut him loose here and now?" "No, she knows how much effort we've put into him. She'll grant him an interview, and allow him to cook for us." "Just prepare yourself for the probability of her dismissing him, ok?" I fight to hold back the tears, Jennifer hugs me, and kisses my hair. Chapter 72 I compose myself and we head back inside. Emily is walking toward us, holding my phone. "It's Deanna Frost." I take the phone and I agree to meet the band at Ruth's Chris at 11:00 I ring for a bellhop as Jennifer arranges for a Town Car to pick us up. I leave a $50 for the maid, and head downstairs to check out. As I head down, I phone our Pilot and have him prepare the Gulfstream G650 for a 1:00 departure. I meet Jennifer and a nervous Emily in the lobby, and we head out for lunch. "Are we really meeting the whole band? This is unbelievable! I can't wait to tell my friends!" "Emily, dear, are you going to tell them about your tits too?" Jennifer says snakily. Emily has a look of total shock, followed by one of utter despair. "That was mean, Jen." I tilt my head at the driver, before shooting a questioning look at her. She seems pissed about something, but now is not the time to talk. Chapter 73 We arrive at Ruth's and join the band, Emily is on cloud nine. Deanna says to me, "so bitch, I thought you were bringing the stud, wh...No fuckin way! Are you kiddin me?" "Deanna, meet Emily, she was bad yesterday and needed a lesson in humility." Hilarity ensues, with the band giving Emily all kinds of shit. "How kinky! I had no idea Amanda! You seem like such a prude." She lowers her voice and asks, "how did you manage it, and does it work?" I smile and hold up my pinky and wrap my soda straw wrapper around it. "Yes De, it works, just look at how red her face is." We shoot the shit for awhile before Deanna says, "you're coming to the show at Sam Boyd Stadium next month aren't you?" "Jen and I were planning on attending, why?" "Well, the band and I want to bring you onstage to thank you for everything you've done for us." "Ah, I don't think so, I appreciate the gesture, but it's not necessary. I couldn't walk out there in front of so many people!" "We won't take no for an answer! If I have to send the roadies out to kidnap you, I will..." "Come on Mandypoo, it'll be fun! All you have to do is come out, we'll thank you, play your favorite song, and that's it. What do you think, Jen?" Jennifer gets her "I'm reveling in your dismay," look and replies, "I think I can talk her into it." Chapter 74 "Good! Then it's settled. BTW, I hear you shred on a four string, is it true?" "Who told you that?" "It doesn't matter, so you any good?" "I dabble, that's it." "That's not what a little birdie told me yesterday." De says with a "cat who ate the canary look." "Well, your little bird, wouldn't know good music if it slapped her in the ass!" I say staring at Jennifer. "Jen, the truth, how good is Manda?" "Honestly, I don't really listen to rock, but Mandypoodles here once claimed she was better than Mike Anthony, but not as good as Steve Harris, or a Geddy Lee, whoever the hell they are." "Oh, really?" Sandra the Bassist chimes in. She looks at me and asks, "Billy Sheehan, Kim Deal, Bootsie Collins?" "No, maybe, wrong genre, I don't play funk." "You really think you're that good?" She continues with much skepticism. "Honestly, I haven't really thought that much about it. I was trying to .impress Jennifer" "Woah, easy there Kitten, put the claws away. We're all friends here, right Mandy?" "You know I hate when you call me Mandy, don't you, Annie?" "Yeah, I know, but you're so easy to tweak.!" Kayleigh the guitarist asks, "Emily, I gotta know what you did to have "Emily" accept this?" "I ah, I called Mis...Miss Amanda a liar." "Miss Amanda? Why do I get the impression there's more to this story?" Jennifer jumps in, "Emily here thought she was a better pool player, and lost a bet, nothing more." "Ok, but why is he in drag, and breast forms, really?" "I cross dress, and bet Amanda for a make over, Amanda upped the stakes, and I lost. But I'd gladly dress to meet you guys." "I think it's cool," Leslie the drummer chimes in. "I think it takes a lot of balls." Emily is blushing furiously at Leslie's comment. "Like I was saying, before I was interrupted, GIRLS! Amanda, we won't take no for an answer, we expect you up on stage with us in Vegas, got it?" "I'll make sure she's there, I promise." Jennifer say's with a wicked smile. God, she infuriates me sometimes! Emily asks for autographs, and Leslie jokes about signing her tits. She has a look in her eye that tells me that there's more to the joke than she's letting on. I'd have to say she's into Emily's cross dressing, because she flirts with her throughout the remainder of lunch. We finish our meal, and part company, we head to the jet and fly home to Vegas, I watch Leslie and Emily's lingering goodbye, and nudge Jennifer. Chapter 75 On the jet I have a chat with Emily, "Em, did you make a list of ingredients? We'll introduce you to Susan, give you a tour of the kitchen and I'll take you shopping." "Yeah, ok. Hey, thanks a lot for introducing me to the band, they were really cool about the...You know." "You're welcome, but you need to focus here, I need you to cook your ass off today. I expect three perfect dishes, ok?" "Yeah, sure, I'll take care of it." "Be sure that you do, I'm counting on you. Now stay here and go over the menu, I need to speak to Jennifer. " I walk to the back of the cabin where Jennifer is working on her laptop. "Mistress, can you spare a minute?" "Uh oh, I know that look, what's wrong Princess?" "I think I lost Emily." I tell her with a strained voice "Go on," "Ever since she met Leslie, she's acting distracted, and as if her thoughts are elsewhere." "Would you like me to remind her of her place?" "That's the thing, if she was accepted by Mistress, I believe I could deal with the issue..." "But since you're not confident Mistress will accept her..." "Exactly! If Mistress rejects Emily, I don't know what to do." "Well, for one thing, we do know you'll spend some quality time with the Boss if she's rejected." "Mistress, please," I plead, "I know I'm to be punished, I deserve it, but what should we do about Emily?" "If Mistress rejects her, I'll take care of it." "I should be the one..." "Amanda! I said I'll take care of it! Do not argue with me, understand?" "Yes Mistress," I finish forlornly. Chapter 76 We land in Vegas at 2:30 and Jennifer has a car waiting for us. We arrive at the estate at 3:30, and Emily whistles in appreciation. We drop our bags in the foyer, and I bring Emily to the kitchen to look around while Jen and I go see Mistress in the office. Susan greets us with a kiss, and we have a seat across from her at her desk. She's wearing a Vercase Side-Ruched Dress, nude stockings and a pair of Valentino Studded Bow Pumps. Her make up is Smokey Wine & Gold Glitter and Stare At Me lipstick... My God does she look phenomenal! (make up courtesy of brilliantbrnette81 on utube. lipstick Rimmel) "Amanda, how did you come to choose Emily, is it?" "Yes Mistress, when we did our preliminary interviews I though I spotted garter straps and a high cut panty line under Emily's clothes." "That was very observant of you." "Thank you Mistress, I thought that if she was a cross dresser, she would be easier to enslave." "When we went back for our second interview, I verified that she was wearing a bra under her Chef's coat, so I decided to start the seduction this weekend." "Jennifer, how far did you get with your choice?" "Mistress, I talked her out..." "Amanda, I'm speaking to Jennifer, be quiet and let her speak for herself!" "Yes Mistress." I say, dropping my head in shame. "Amanda pointed out to me that my selection has a very big ego, not to mention a very heavy beard." "I decided to help with her selection instead of pursuing mine for those reasons." "I see, so you didn't think between the three of us we would be dominant enough to enslave him?" Chapter 77 WTF, what's up with Susan today? After careful thought Jennifer says, "Mistress, I'm not questioning your power over men, or our training." "My choice was poor from the start, it was based purely on lust. Miguel really thinks he's the next super star Chef, and after giving it a lot of thought, didn't think his machismo would allow him to settle for a personal Chef position." Susan stares at us for a few minutes before saying, "Alright girls, we'll speak more about this later, let's not keep Emily waiting any longer, Amanda, please retrieve her and some wine." I head to the kitchen to find Emily rooting through the spice rack and taking notes. "Emily, it's time to meet Ms Madison, answer any questions she may ask, and follow every command. Make sure to curtsy when I introduce you." I grab a bottle of Pinot and open it to breath, and escort Emily to the office. I knock, and we enter upon command, Jennifer is standing behind Susan's right shoulder. Susan has remained seated. I bring Emily, who's a ball of tension, to the front of the desk, and say... Chapter 78 "Mistress, this is Emily, Emily, say hello to Ms Madison." Susan's look of cool appraisal changes to a warm smile as she say's, "Hello Emily, thank you for coming to our home to cook for us, my you look lovely today." Emily curtsy's and says, "ah, um ah, thank you for inviting me, Ms Madison, I hope you'll enjoy my cooking." I grab three glasses from the bar and pour the wine. Mistress gestures to the chair and Em has a seat. I hand a glass of wine to Susan, Jennifer, and Emily before stepping behind Susan's left shoulder. "You're not joining us Amanda?" "No, Mistress, I have to take Emily shopping for ingredients." "Very well... Emily my dear, do tell me a little about yourself." They converse covering Em's past and future aspirations. I can see the tension leaving Emily as Susan's cult of personality takes charge. I can tell that Emily is completely smitten and captivated by Mistress, hell she even has Jennifer and myself a little tongue tied today. "So Emily, did you find our kitchen to your liking?" "Very much so, Ms MmMadison, I love your Range, and Butlers pantry. I will have no problems cooking in there." "Very good dear, now if there's anything you'll need for this evening's service, tell Amanda, and she'll get it for you. Jennifer, please come with me." Mistress stands and Jennifer follows her out of the office. "Alrighty Emmy, let's go shopping." I say with false cheer. Chapter 79 "Ah Amanda..." "I stop, turn, and raise a brow at her. "Oops, my bad. Is Ms Madison always so intimidating? I was afraid to speak to her." "Knees, NOW!" She drops in alarm. "Who do you think you're speaking to? Oops? My BAD? Amanda? You are my SLAVE Emily! I expect you to respect your position at all times!" My voice rises a little too loud as I continue, "haven't we made things perfectly clear by now? Don't you realize this is our lifestyle, and not a fucking GAME?" "I I I'm sorry Amanda, but I'm scared right now." "YOU WILL CALL ME MIS..." "Amanda Renee, go upstairs to my suite, NOW! Emily, I'll have a word with you." I run upstairs, careful to hide the tears in my eyes, and wait for Mistress. Chapter 80 Susan steps into the office and sits behind her desk, Jennifer is with her. "Emily, thank you for coming but I'm afraid you're not the Chef we're looking for. Thank you for coming." "But you haven't even tried my cooking!" "Edward, I'm looking for more than a Chef, you should have realized that by now. I do not appreciate the disrespect you just showed Amanda." Susan pulls a check book out of her desk drawer. "Here is a check for $5000 for your time, Jennifer will remove the breast forms, and you can change into your male clothes unless you would rather fly home in drag." "She'll arrange a flight back to LA, either way, you're dismissed." Jennifer shoots Ed a look that screams, don't make a scene, and says, "Let's go Ed." Jennifer takes his arm and escorts him out of the office. "But..." "Save it for the car!" Jennifer leads Ed to our suite to remove the tits. He changes before heading to the garage, and they depart. Chapter 81 Susan enters her suite to find me standing in her sitting area, staring out into nothing. "Well Amanda, that was quite the scene, care to explain yourself?" I kneel at her feet and tearfully reply, "Oh Mistress, I was so wrong about him. I really thought he would be easy to enslave because of his cross dressing." "I'm afraid I'll have to punish you for your arrogance, you must learn form this error if you're ever to become a Mistress of my house." "I know Mistress. When would you like me to be downstairs?" "6:00 my love. Now come outside and tell me where you think you went wrong." I pour us a glass of wine and we step outside for a cigarette. Susan gestures for me to sit, and raises a brow in expectation. "Mistress, as we were interviewing the Chef's it dawned on me that the really good ones all had type A personalities. They were all cocky, and full of themselves." "Even the mediocre students had an attitude, and acted like Michelin owed them a star just for cooking." "I see, so why didn't you suggest to Jennifer you should scrap the plan, and think of a new one?" "Because we interviewed Ed. He wasn't like the rest, he didn't have the ego or the career expectations as the others." Chapter 82 "So, what happened?" "My plan was to seduce him into dressing, and get him to commit to serving us." "Where did it go wrong? After all there were two of you seducing him." "We had the usual objections, but I thought we finally overcame them. We have him on tape agreeing to serve us unconditionally." "But?..." "My first mistake was not realizing he was a fetish dresser. He was fine dressed as long as he was aroused and thought he'd get laid." "And?" "Well we ran into Deanna Frost and went out to lunch with the band this afternoon." "You see, last night I told Ed he would have to stay dressed all day as punishment for something he said." "It turns out Leslie, the drummer thought Ed was great, especially in drag, and it appears there's an attraction there." "I see, so Ed was distracted by this drummer girl?" "I ah well my methods may have something to do with it." Susan raises her brow expectantly. "Oh Mistress, I am so weak! Last night, after we spoke, I started having doubts about my dominance." "I let a few things slide that I should have clamped down on." Chapter 83 Susan looks on with interest, "please continue." "I should have held a tighter leash on him, but I hesitated after I thought he didn't meet your expectations, I am so sorry I've let you down, Mistress." I say tearfully. Susan stands and takes me in her arms and says softly. "Oh sweetheart, we all make mistakes, this was your first experience in enslaving a person." "Of course I forgive you, I must still punish you, but my love, you're still my very good girl, and I love you with all my heart." She kisses my forehead and then gives me a lingering kiss on my lips. I feel the love and tenderness poured into that kiss, and wish it would never end. "Thank you Mistress, I love you so much." "I love you too, my precious pet. Please stop crying, and we'll come up with a new plan." "Yes Mistress, by the way, you look incredible today, that dress and those shoes... Wow!" "Thank you love, Cindy and I had brunch with Nonnie Pelousy and her husband." "God, I wish Harrah's would fire her!" "Now now darling, leave her to me." "Yes Mistress." "Good girl, now go unpack, and prepare yourself for your punishment. We'll come up with a plan over dinner. How does Wing Li sound?" "Excellent, Mistress, thank you, for enslaving me." She smiles her million dollar smile and kisses me again. Chapter 84 I'm floating on cloud 9 as I head upstairs to unpack and shower. "Mistress still loves me!" I'm thinking as I sort through my laundry, "she forgives me!" I shower, then give myself a 6 liter enema, before I douche myself and get ready for my punishment. *Interlude* Jennifer & Ed "What the hell was that? Why did she dismiss me? What did I do wrong?" "You mean other than the disrespect you showed Amanda today?" "What disrespect, damn it?" "Are you serious? Ever since lunch you've called her Amanda. On the plane everything she told you went in one ear, and out the other." "I'm sorry! But don't you think that your restrictions are a little strict?" "Ed, you accepted our terms last night! Amanda gave you multiple opportunities to leave! I would have dismissed you on the balcony." "Don't give me the "I didn't understand," bullshit argument." "Yeah, but a slave? And making me go out dressed like a girl? You didn't find that strange?" "No Ed, I think she chose the appropriate punishment for you! I didn't hear you complaining at Shine, or at lunch today." "Now remember, not a word about what happened this weekend, to anyone." "If we hear you bad mouthed Amanda, or Ms Madison, not only will I release all the video we have of you, but I'll personally destroy any relationship you might start with Leslie." "Do you understand me, Ed?" "Yeah yeah, I heard this shit before. I'll remain quiet, you have my word. Just get me to the airport so I can get the fuck out of your life." They drive on in silence for ten minutes before Jennifer says, "Yanno Ed, I actually had fun last night. It was fun dancing with someone who likes to dance." "Yeah, last night was actually the best night of my life. I'm really sorry I couldn't cook for Ms Madison." "Me too, Ed, me too. Tell you what, when we get to the airport, I'll write you a check. Buy yourself a new set of tits, and have fun, ok?" "Why? Why would you do that?" "Because your a good guy, Ed. A terrible slave, but a good guy." Chapter 85 Jennifer arrives home at 5;30, she enters our suite to find me douching. "Cleansing for me? You shouldn't have!" She says with a grin. "Sorry cupcake, this ass is spoken for tonight. If you're lucky, I may allow you sloppy seconds." Jennifer wrestles me to the bed and straddles me. "Cupcake is it? If I'm lucky? You may allow me sloppy seconds?" Jennifer starts tickling my naked ribs making me squirm and squeal. I beg her to stop between fits of laughter. "Please Mistress Cupcake, I'm beggin you with all sincerity! Please stop torturing me, I'll spill the beans, I'll talk, just please stop." She grabs my wrists and forces them above my head. She leans down to within inches of my face, and whispers, "alright slave, spill it." She leans in and starts kissing my neck. "Oh Gawd Mistress, please don't make me cum, oohh damn I love you so much, please stop. I have to be downstairs by 6:00 for my punishment." She sits up and says, "she's punishing you...Tonight?" "Yes Mistress." "Then why are you in such a good mood?" "Because she loves us, and forgives me." "Uh oook Princess, I'll never understand you, but I'll be here if you need me later." I sit up and kiss her passionately, before saying, "thank you Mistress." She climbs off me and runs to see Susan before my punishment starts. I slip on a Kimono and head downstairs. I step into the dungeon, remove my Kimono, and kneel in the center of the room to await my Mistress. Chapter 86 Susan steps into the dungeon exactly at 6. She's wearing a Dark Garden Classic Victorian custom corset, Frederick's Flutter Leg Crotchless Panty, and Syren latex thigh high boots. The boots look like they've been painted on, as they hug every curve and muscle of her shapely legs. She's dressed to kill in all black I lower myself and press my forehead to the hardwood floor. "Well my pet, I see you're prepared for for your penance, what fun shall we have tonight?" Chapter 87 Susan bends at the waist and grabs a fistful of my hair and drags me to my feet. Mistress backhands my left cheekbone hard enough to turn my head, and causing her fist to yank on my hair. I keep my eyes down as she drags me to the cross. She binds me, spread eagle, facing the wall, before walking to the cabinet on the wall. She turns on the iPod plugged into the dock, and I recognize the song. It's Iron Maiden's Powerslave...Talk about irony! I sense her approach me from behind and she yanks on my hair, forcing my head back. She forces a penis gag in my mouth, strapping it tightly behind my head. "A good slave should be seen and not heard, isn't that so?" Susan whispers in my right ear. I nod even though i know the question was rhetorical. Susan starts rubbing and slapping my ass, and I know she's warming me up for her flogger. I'm wrong, she has two floggers. I feel the sting of criss crossing strokes across my shoulders as she finds her rhythm. The strikes fall up and down my back, across my ass, and down my legs, driving me deep into subspace. Susan seems to be lost in the moment because the flogging seems to last a long, long time. She finally stops after thirty minutes, my back, ass, and thighs are bright red and very tender. Chapter 88 Susan releases my bindings and forces me to turn 180 degrees before retying me to the cross facing her. This time she secures me at my waist, and upper thigh. She walks over to the bathroom and returns with a damp washcloth. She gently wipes my tear streaked face, and snot coated nose. Humming, she returns the floggers to the cabinet, and returns with nipple clamps, a cedar plank 5.5" long, and 3/4 of an inch wide, and some boot string. The plank is tapered on one end, and has a shallow trench carved down it's length. It has three small eye bolts protruding from each side. Susan stares into my glazed eyes as she cups my tits. "My you are such a lovely slave," she murmurs as she starts pinching my nipples. She lowers her lips and sucks on each nipple very hard, bringing them to full erection. Mistress clamps each nipple and tugs on the chain to make sure the clamps are secure. Susan steps back and appraises her work. She smiles and drops to her knees in front of me. She takes my flaccid cock in her mouth and brings me to hardness. Mistress is sucking my cock! She NEVER sucks cock! Susan slips and adjustable cock ring around my now erect cock and returns to blowing me. I start squirming in ecstasy, and Susan watches me carefully for signs of orgasm. I stare at her and start blinking rapidly after eight minutes. I feel my orgasm building and rattle my wrist restraints to let her know I'm about to cum. Chapter 89 Susan tugs on the adjustable cock ring tightening it, and trapping my load of cum in my erect penis. She smiles wickedly and say's "you're such a good girl for warning me." Susan starts humming again as she picks up the plank, and places it beneath my cock. She shoves the tapered edge into my scrotum, and quickly laces the boot string. Once she's done, the plank is secured to the underside of my cock, with the boot lace forming a diamond criss cross pattern across the top of my cock. My cock fits into the shallow trench perfectly, and the board ends at the base of my head, leaving it totally exposed. My cock quickly turns purple with all of the cum trapped in it. Susan looks very pleased with her work. "You have such a beautiful cock, my pet, I really should take advantage of it more often." Susan kisses the tip before pushing it down toward the floor. The tapered end digs into the skin of my scrotum, and pushes the base of my cock upwards. The effect is excruciating, as the plank applies pressure on my fluid loaded cock, and I feel pain deep in my bowels. I scream a silent scream through my gag, and squeeze my eyes shut tightly. Susan's smiling as she grabs a camera, and starts taking pictures of my bound cock. "Oh my pet, my design seems to work better than I expected. Does it hurt much?" I can only nod, with a four inch dildo shoved in my mouth. "Excellent, I must play with Jennifer soon." Susan stands, sets the camera down, and opens a drawer under the toy cabinet. Chapter 90 She returns with an 8" stainless sound. She kneels again, and sticks the sound in my urethra. She has the sound in about three inches, when I pass out from the pain. Susan snaps an Ammonia capsule under my nose, bringing me back from the darkness. I'm still bound to the cross, and notice she's removed the gag (which I bit 1/2 through) and the sound. She removes the nipple clamps, sending shooting pain throughout my tits. My body shivers in pain, but I'm somehow able to choke down the scream. Susan gently washes my face again and asks, "Amanda darling, are you hear with me?" I nod my head slowly, causing my tits to jiggle, sending more pain shooting through my nipples. "Talk to me, love, are you ok?" "Y...Yes Mistress, I'm ok." She kisses me tenderly, and stares into my eyes for a few minutes. I stare back dully, but see the love and compassion in her eyes. Chapter 91 Susan walks over to the security panel, and shuts the cameras off before returning to me. "Amanda, you must tell no one about what you experience next, understand my love?" "Yes Mistress, I swear." "Thank you, love, you may cum at anytime without permission, understand?" "Yes Mistress." Susan sinks to her knees and unties my cock. She removes the plank before setting it aside. I look down at her and watch in amazement as she swallows my cock again. She loosens the cock ring, with my cock still in her mouth, and quickly deep throats me. I close my eyes and cum. My cock throbs as it spurts wave after wave of cum down Susan's throat. She sucks me clean, and my cock goes limp before she releases me and stands up. I expect her to snow ball me, but she starts releasing me from my restraints. "Thank you, Mistress," I whisper with tear filled eyes. She smiles and caresses my face. I know deep in my heart I just experienced something very special, and a wave of emotion almost overwhelms me. Chapter 92 Susan walks me to the bathroom and warms up the shower for me. To my surprise she strips and joins me in the shower. I become extremely aroused by the sensation of her soapy fingers touching me from head to toe. I lather her up in return, and can see the arousal building in her as well. We rinse off and Susan takes me in her arms. She starts kissing me as her fingers play with my tits, and I see pure lust in her eyes. I return the kisses and let my fingers explore her body. I use my right hand to start rubbing her clit as I lick her nipples. Oh my God! What's going on here? She's treating me like a lover, not a slave! She has a softer side! She puts her hands on my shoulders and pushes me to my knees. "Lick me, my love," she commands and throws her head back as I start lapping up her juices. I quickly bring her to orgasm, and continue to bury my face in her exquisite pussy, and drink in her nectar. Susan turns the water off and orders me to lay down. I lay on my back and she quickly lowers herself onto my hard cock. Susan starts riding me hard, squeezing my tits, with her eyes closed. "Oh yes lover, just like that! Now harder, harder I said! Yes, like that...Ah ah oh oh oh yesssss!" I can feel her spasm over and over as she has multiple orgasms. "Cum with me, love! Cum in me now!" I blow my second load in ten minutes, unfuckinbelievable! Jen can't even get me off that quickly a second time. "Shall I clean my mess?" I ask softly as Susan stands up. She looks down at me blankly for a moment before she nods. Damn it! I think I just blew a wonderful moment with Susan. Fuck me! I roll to my knees and lick my cum out of her pussy as she turns the water back on. We finish our shower in silence, and I dry her off before wrapping her in a Kimono. I dry off, grab my Kimono and follow Susan outside for a cigarette. Chapter 93 Jennifer joins us and I watch Susan return to her affectionate but aloof dominant persona. It saddens me and a I wonder what it's like to be Susan Madison. Has she ever had a vanilla relationship? Has she ever dreamed of meeting the right guy, and being married? Or has her dominance always exerted itself upon every relationship? As much as I wonder what it would be like if Susan met her equal, I honestly wouldn't be able to submit to a man, were she to accept him. I know that seems silly, with all the blow jobs I've given to her friends, and our ladies while enslaved. But those were under her command, and perfectly justifiable, to me anyway. "Dinner will be her in forty minutes," Jennifer says before lighting up a cigarette. "Thank you darling. Now what shall we do about our situation? We can either try another cooking academy, or we can try something else." I say, "Well, based on our results so far, finding a trained Chef maybe a long, drawn out process. We could try another school..." Jennifer quickly chimes in, "or we could find the slave first, and send her to cooking school instead of beauty school." I wink and Jen in admiration and Susan say's, "hmm, that's one approach we didn't think of before. Very good, Sweetheart." Chapter 94 "Ok, where do we find him?" Susan asks, "do we try the life insurance lure again? It worked very well the last time." She winks at me, as I blush. "Mistress, her ego is inflated enough, must you inflate it further?" I stick my tongue out at a smiling Jennifer. "I'm gonna go throw some clothes on, I'll brb." I run upstairs and examine myself in the mirror, my cheek might bruise, but other than a bit of swelling, my clitty looks ok. I forgo a gaff and settle for a thong. I grab a pair of sweats, my Volbeat Tee, and a pair of Missoni PM04 Wedges. I head back down and find Jennifer in the office. "Mistress went up to dress, are you ok?" We both know better than to ask for details, so I nod, and step into her waiting arms. She examines my cheek and winces, "better get some ice on that, Princess." She runs to the kitchen and grabs a ice pack and dish towel. "Thanks, my love, yeah, I'm ok. So have you decided on a new plan?" "Not yet, we'll brainstorm over dinner." "Good, I've got an idea I wanna run past you." "Princess, are you sure? Didn't your last plan become epic fail?" "Laugh it up, bitch, maybe we should send you on a comedy tour." Susan is chuckling as she walk into the office. "I just love you two, when you're not insulting each other, you're fucking like horny teens." "Oh Mistress, we'll have to record our pillow talk for you, some of our best insults happen under the covers." "Oh my God, Jennifer! At least have the courtesy to act embarrassed when our Mistress calls us on our sexual depravity!" Susan is laughing so hard she has to wipe the tears out of her eyes. "God, it's good to have you girls home." Mistress says with her smile. These are my favorite moments, everything is perfect in my world. The doorbell rings and Jennifer fetches the food. She returns and says, "Oh Amanda, the driver needs a tip...He promises to rove you rong time." Which sets Susan off on another fit of laughter. We head to the kitchen and I grab the plates and silverware while Jennifer opens a bottle of Chardonnay. Chapter 95 As we're eating I say, "I was thinking, we're due to start visiting our Spa's in San Fran, Seattle, Chicago, and New York." "Why don't we attend a few local munches? Who knows, we might get lucky and find an unclaimed subbie." "That's an option," Mistress say's. "Jen, what do you think?" "Well, we would know they were submissive, but not all subs are slave material. But it's worth a shot if we can't come up with a better plan." "Should I start researching insurance agents?" Jennifer continues. "I don't like that idea. With the way the economy is going, I think you'll be hard pressed to find a young agent. Most of them will have been driven out of the business due to lack of commissions." ................................. At this point I'm drawing a blank on ideas here. Any input would be greatly appreciated dear readers