The Job Interview - Part 6

James experience at the hands of Michelle takes a new twist. Enjoy

The next day, Michelle could not concentrate at work. She was doing a spot of consultancy work at the firm but the problem was that she could think of nothing else but what she had planned for tonight. She was so proud of herself. She had total control over James. The power was such a rush, and she loved the way it made her tingle inside, and how wet it always made the Royal Button - the name she gave her clit. She still was a little amazed how willing James was to please her, and how far he had gone in such a short time to prove it. None of her subs in the past had gone so far, so fast, and so willingly. There was always hesitation on their part with some of the things she wanted to do. This always led to ultimatums by her and their eventual exit from her life. However, this one was different. His whole goal in life seemed to be only to please her, and this made her very happy. She knew she was going to go farther with this one than she had ever gone with any of the others.

As she sat at her desk day dreaming of all the possibilities, she could feel herself getting wet and her nipples getting hard, they were straining against her bra. She loved this feeling, and she reached up and gently ran her palms over her breasts, teasing her nubs. They continued to get harder and protruded through her tight fitting top. She grabbed each one with her thumb and forefinger and aggressively pinched them, sending a wonderful chill through her body and straight to her pussy. Her juices flowed more rapidly and she again pinched them. She squeezed them together and continued tormenting her nipples. She needed some satisfaction. She needed that power high as well, so she called for Sarah to come to her office.

Sarah entered and Michelle told her to close the door. Michelle sat back in her chair and contemplated just how to use her power over Sarah. Then she got an idea.

"Open your blouse." She ordered.

Sarah unbuttoned her top to reveal her large breasts in her sexy red lace bra. Then she just looked at Michelle and waited for more instruction.

"Play with your tits."

Sarah started caressing her mounds just like Michelle had been doing a few minutes before, squeezing them and pinching her nipples, making them hard. Michelle felt the rush of power sweep over her as this young submissive girl did as she wished. The dampness in Michelle's crotch grew, and she reached under her skirt to rub her pussy through her panties.

"Is that making you wet?" she asked the young girl.

"Yes ma'am." She replied.

"Do you want to play with your pussy?" Michelle inquired.

"Yes ma'am may I?" she asked as she continued to maul her own tits, squeezing and pinching the whole time.

"No, take your tits out of your bra." She ordered.

Sarah obeyed.

"Bite your nipples!" she commanded.

Sarah lifted her big tits to her mouth and started biting her rock hard nipples, alternating each one to her mouth over and over again. Each time she felt her teeth touch her sensitive nubs; the pleasure grew more between her legs. Her panties were getting moist as her juices flowed from her hot pussy. She always loves being told what to do and the more Michelle ordered her to play with herself, the hotter she got.

"That's it; play with those nice big tits of yours. Get your pussy all wet. Mistress has plans for you." Michelle continued to taunt Sarah.

Michelle was enjoying the show and the feeling of dominance. It was different from dominating James, but equally as much of a turn on and it had been ages since she had Sarah play with her. She pressed harder on her panties, finding her clit and fingering it. The rush of pleasure coursed through her body and she continued her orders.

"Pull up your skirt, take off your panties and put them on my desk."

Sarah obeyed.

"Go to my toy box and get a big fat dildo."

Sarah went to Michelle's toybox which was hidden in her cupboard and in the closet in the back was a large drawer where she kept many sex toys for occasions like this. The office had no windows out to the office and being on the 5th floor had no chance of being seen - unless on window cleaning day. She designed it as such, knowing full well that with her high sex drive there would be occasions, while at work, where she would need some "fun". The dildos even had names – Donny and Leroy. She looked in and pulled out Leroy, a large fat rubber dildo, and returned to the office. Sarah was so turned on by the sight of the large fake cock and the commands that were being fired at her she could feel her juices oozing out onto her thigh.

"Suck that monster!" Michelle hissed at her.

Sarah did exactly that. Standing there with her tits hanging out of her bra, her skirt up around her waist in stockings and high heels, she was a sight for Michelle to behold. If only the male colleagues beyond that door could see, or even know what was taking place inches from them! Sarah devoured the fake cock like it was attached to a man. She slid it in and out of her mouth making it slick with her spit. She wanted it in her sloppy pussy and she sucked it like a whore in heat.

"Ok, fuck that dripping pussy of yours with Donny. I want to watch you cum."

Sarah took the dildo and shoved it into her wet hole and started pounding herself with it. Michelle sat there and watched the show as she continued to rub her clit harder and faster. They both muffled there cries of passion as they both reached orgasm within a few moments of each other.

After it was all over, Sarah reached for her panties. Michelle told her to put them on, but not to clean up and to go back to work. Michelle felt her soaked panties, and was pleased with herself when she felt how wet they were. She was going to leave them on the rest of the day and not clean up either. She had plans for James and those panties later.

That night Sarah drove him with Michelle. When they arrived home, Michelle and Sarah walked in the door and found James in his usual position. Sarah was walking by James when Michelle told her to stop and stand in front of him. Sarah retreated and did as she was told. She stood in front of him so the front of her skirt was almost touching his nose.

"Lift up your skirt." She commanded.

Sarah grabbed the hem of her skirt and hiked it up so that her panties were exposed. James could smell her pungent fragrance from her earlier experience with Michelle. His cock started to fill with blood and grow as he sniffed in her essence.

Michelle just stood there and watched as James's cock grew and he continued to breathe in deeply. She wanted to get him good and hot for her little adventure a bit later. After she was satisfied that he was good and aroused. She ordered Sarah to take off her panties, turn them inside out and stuff them in James's mouth. Sarah did exactly that. She relished the feeling she got from the little bit of power it gave her.

Her panties were warm and James could taste the cum left on them from earlier. They tasted great. He moved his tongue all around the panties that filled his mouth. His cock twitched and he was getting hotter by the second. Then Michelle did as Sarah had done and moved her crotch up to James's nose and ordered him to bury his nose in her panties and breathe in her scent. This worked to further turn him on. Both women's fragrances flooded his senses and he became even more turned on.

Then Michelle backed up and took her panties off. James gazed longingly at her shaved pussy. The lips were swollen from her arousal and her clit stuck out from its hood. Then Michelle took her panties and placed them over James's head so that the crotch was in front of his nose. He could see through the leg holes of them and could see how happy Michelle was with herself. Then he turned and saw Sarah watching with a smile on her face as she slowly stroked her clit. The humiliation only added to his arousal.

Then Michelle ordered him to her room, "Go kneel on my floor by the foot of the bed and wait for me."

James stood and quickly rushed upstairs. Sarah finished the dinner James had started and they both ate as James stayed upstairs and awaited their arrival.

A while later Michelle arrived in her room. James knelt obediently near the foot of the bed. His cock stood at attention. His mouth had long ago soaked Sarah's panties and they had lost their taste. However, James continued to breathe in deeply to get more helpings of the glorious smell that Michelle's panties provided.

Michelle passed by him and smiled wickedly at her creation. She decided to tease him a bit more before she really got to the business at hand. She stood right in front of him and began to unbutton her blouse. With each button, James's eyes got wider as he anticipated seeing her lusciously huge tits. She removed her blouse and massaged her tits a bit in her bra just to torment him a bit. Then she turned around and removed her skirt, making sure to bend all the way over so she was sticking her large round bum in his face, before she stepped out of it. She still had her stockings and high heels on and decided that would be good attire for this evening. She then went to her box of sexual goodies and pulled out a long thin strap-on dildo. She didn't want to get the thicker one she had, for fear she might hurt James's virgin backside. She stepped into it, pulled it up and buckled it in place.

James just stared at her the whole time she was preparing herself. When she retrieved the dildo and he started to get a bit nervous. He did not know what to expect. He did trust Michelle, but he had never experienced what was to come and wasn’t entirely sure he wanted to. James never regarded himself as gay in any way, nor bi-sexual, but there was something so arousing seeing Michelle wear the strapon.

Just then Michelle called for Sarah to come into the room. She entered the room and Michelle told her to strip. She did, and as she did, James just watched. He was again getting very hot. Precum was dripping from his cock, and he loved the show. Michelle spotted the leakage and wiped it off his cock and offered it to his open mouth.

Sarah had seen the strap-on and knew she was going to get a good fucking from her mistress. She was still moist from earlier in the day and as she started imagining what was coming, she got more aroused.

Michelle ordered James to move to the side of the bed so he would have a good view. Then Michelle bent Sarah over the foot of the bed. She started fondling Sarah's engorged pussy, getting it good and wet for her. Then she stood behind her and mounted her like a dog, and started fucking her hard and fast. She grabbed Sarah's hips and fucked her as Sarah moaned and screamed with excitement. James just gazed at the show, growing more and more excited with every passing moment.

Sarah's tits swayed back and forth with every thrust. James wanted to attack them. Michelle made his day when she ordered him to take the panties off his head and out of his mouth, and lie on the bed and suck Sarah's tits while she fucked her. He scurried to the bed and lay under Sarah. She bent over a bit more to ease his access to her breasts. He grabbed them both and attacked them. Nibbling and sucking each one into his mouth alternately, he was in heaven. Sarah felt the coming of her orgasm like a bubbling volcano building to eruption. Michelle's Dildo had a part that inserted into her own pussy and little fingers that rubbed her clit as she used it. She was getting almost as much pleasure as Sarah.

As Sarah let out a scream announcing her orgasm, Michelle felt her climax coming too. She just pounded on Sarah's pussy harder and faster until she felt her orgasm hit and she moaned out with pleasure.

James was busy with his favourite activity in the world, playing and worshipping big tits. He heard all the moaning and screaming from the women and he thought he was going to cum himself. He stopped playing with the tits dandling in his face and warded off his orgasm.

Michelle stood there after her orgasm and could see how turned on James was. His cock twitched impulsively, and his balls were high and tight in his little sack. She called to him and asked a question, "Would you like to tastes Sarah's pussy?"

"Oh yes ma'am." He answered excitedly.

"Go kneel next to the bed and I will let you tastes her pussy."

James hurried to the floor and anticipated Sarah putting her pussy in his face for him to lick. However, he was a bit surprised when Michelle walked up to him and placed the dildo strapped to her in front of his face. He could smell their juices, and it triggered that lust in him almost instinctively. The fake cock danced in front of his face, dripping with Sarah's cum.

"Suck Mistress’s big cock and you can taste Sarah's pussy." Michelle said seductively. He thought he would be worshipping her pussy to taste her, but this was just as good.

James didn't even think twice. He opened his mouth and eagerly started cleaning Sarah's cum off the rubber cock. Michelle was so proud of herself. The power was almost intoxicating. Watching this man suck her fake cock and knowing she was soon going to fuck him in the ass with it.

"That's it Sweetie, clean Mistress Michelle's cock and get it all wet with your spit so I can fuck you with it." She said with a devilish grin.

Then she grabbed his head and started fucking his face, albeit gently, like all the guys had done to her in the past. Michelle pulled the cock out of his mouth and sat on the edge of the bed, stroking the cock like James might. She told James to stand and bend over while he sucked her cock. He did as he was told. Then Michelle looked at Sarah and spoke, "Ok my pet, get the lube and get his ass ready for me."

Sarah grabbed the tube of lubricant from the chest of goodies and placed a big glob on her middle finger and started rubbing it on James's puckered hole. The feeling was amazing. He had always wondered what it would feel like to have a woman play with his ass, but never got any of them to do it. He was enjoying her massaging the outside of his ass when suddenly she penetrated his sphincter with her finger. James jumped a bit, but Michelle grabbed the back of his head and forced his mouth back down around her dick. Sarah continued to assault his hole with her finger.

James fought against it for a while, but then it started to really feel good. He could feel her finger tip against his prostate, and his cock got hard as a steel pipe.

James was sucking a fake cock and his ass was being penetrated with this woman's finger. He should have been humiliated, but in his state of arousal, he didn't seem to even notice how degrading this should feel. He just sucked and moved his hips in rhythm with her finger, enjoying every feeling they both brought.

When Michelle was satisfied that his ass was ready for her, she ordered Sarah to switch places with her. Sarah went to the bed and laid back and opened her legs. "Eat me you slut!" she snapped. She was really starting to enjoy the power of domination.

James dove right in. He sucked and licked and nibbled all the parts of Sarah's pussy as Michelle looked on with delight. Then she grabbed her hard rubber cock and placed it at the entrance to his ass.

"Spread your ass for me." She commanded.

Without even slowing his pussy eating, he reached back with both hands and spread his ass cheeks for her. Michelle grabbed hold of his hips and slowly drove the fake cock into his ass, not stopping until her pelvis touched his ass.

James tensed up a bit; he had never had anything that large up that hole before. It was a bit of a shock and he tried to relax to ease the pain that was accompanying the phallus. Then Michelle retreated. He could feel every bump moulded into the strap-on dick, and it triggered even more arousal. The pain was real, but it was a good pain he decided. As Michelle slowly reached the top of her stroke and again pushed in, the pain started to subside and the lube was helping now that it was all over the length of the dildo. She got into a bit of a rhythm and James was starting to enjoy the feeling. In and out, in and out, she moved. Now she started moving a bit faster, and then faster. He started moving against her as her speed increased. He was really getting into it.

"You like my cock in your ass my pet?" Michelle asked.

"Uh hmmm." He mumbled, not stopping the assault on Sarah's sloppy pussy.

Sarah was digging the pussy licking she was getting and she started to cum. "Oh Yes!" she screamed, as her orgasm hit. "I'm Cumming!"

Michelle too was approaching orgasm as she soaked in the scene she had created. The dildo did its job on her now drenched pussy. She started fucking his ass fast and hard. In a few moments her body shuddered with excitement and she came, screaming as it ran through her body. As the feelings continued through her body, she leaned on his back. Her tits squeezed against his back and her body. He could feel the smooth cool silk of her bra and he loved it.

When she had recovered, she stood up and wanted to make sure James was willing to perform like this in the future. So she told Sarah to kneel next to James. Sarah moved beside him and Michelle started again moving the rubber cock in and out of his ass. She told Sarah to start playing with his balls.

"Play with his little nuts" She commanded. "Make him cum for me. I like seeing his little penis shoot its wad."

Sarah reached under him and grabbed his sack lightly. His cock was so hard his sack was tight against his balls, and his balls were so high from his arousal that they didn't even dangle below his throbbing cock. She cupped his little nuts in her hand and started massaging them as Michelle quickened the pace of the cock assaulting his ass.

James could not believe how much he was enjoying the feeling of this fake cock being driven in and out of his ass. The humiliation of having this woman treat him like a bitch and fuck him up the ass just drove his desires higher. He could feel his orgasm coming as Sarah continued to fondle his nuts, and Michelle fucked him hard and fast.

It wasn't long before he was uttering a primal grunt as he shot cum all over the sheets. Shot after shot kept coming. He could not remember ever shooting this much cum in his life. Every deeper degradation Michelle forced on him only brought him greater pleasure than the time before. After the last spurt of his seed had launched across the sheets, James collapsed on the bed, landing directly in the puddle he had just created. He lay there as Michelle withdrew the fake cock from his ass and all he could do was turn over on his back and say, "Thank you ma'am that was incredible."

Michelle glowed as she heard him voice his appreciation. She was so proud of herself and of him for being so willing to please her. She just looked at him and said, "You are welcome my pet. Any time you want that again, you can just ask. I love fucking men in the ass with my cock."

Michelle removed the strap-on and climbed on top of James as he lay on the bed. She straddled his face and told him to clean her pussy. She was actually dripping cum from her lips. James eagerly lapped up all the juices from her pussy, drinking all her cum down his throat. He couldn't have enjoyed anything more.

After she was clean, they all went to the shower and James was ordered to wash both the women. Then he had to remove the soiled sheets from the bed and make it for Michelle to sleep in.

Everyone went to bed soon after that. James lay there more sexually satisfied than he had ever been in his entire life. The more Michelle took control, the more he wanted to please her. The more degrading she got, the more pleasure he enjoyed. He decided that he had complete trust in Michelle. She knew what pleased him, and it seemed she knew him better than he knew himself. He was going to give himself completely to her. He didn't know he could be this happy and satisfied, but he was exactly that. He drifted off and slept a deep comfortable sleep that night.

Everything was normal for the next week or so, when Michelle decided it was time to move to the next level. For James to become the complete slave she wanted him to be, he was going to have to develop a taste for his cum. So she devised a plan to initiate that.

One night after dinner, they were all sitting around watching TV when Michelle ordered James to come stand in front of her, hands behind his back, as she sat on the couch. He obeyed. Michelle opened her robe and started playing with her tits.

Immediately James's cock sprang up. Michelle just continued to tease him with her enormous tits. She pinched her nipples and squished her mounds together. James just watched and said nothing.

When his cock was good and hard, Michelle started talking to him.

"Would you like to suck Mistress’s big tits? She teased.

"Yes Mistress Michelle." He replied

"Stroke the cockette for me and I will let you suck my tits."

James grabbed his cock and rubbed his hand up and down its length.

Michelle just continued massaging her breasts and talking to him. "Would you like to fuck my tits?"

James just nodded as he gazed at his favourite things in the whole world.

"I like watching you stroke your pathetic little penis." She chided

The humiliation again added to his arousal.

"If you make your little pecker cum you can suck my tits." She taunted

James stroked harder as she continued to arouse him with her tit play and nasty talk.

"You want to cum on my tits?" she asked

"Yes ma'am." he retorted. He was too turned on to put the two things together. He just started stroking harder.

"That's it, cum on my big fat titties." She coaxed him. "You want to suck my tits, then cum all over them."

James was zealously stroking his cock. His orgasm was fast approaching, and Michelle was aware of this.

"Cum on Mistress’s big tits now!" Michelle demanded.

James obliged and started shooting cum all over her luscious tits. He stroked all the cum his balls had to offer. When he was done, he just stood there and stared at her cum covered body.

"OK, you can suck my tits now. Clean this mess off me." She commanded.

James didn't give it a second thought. All he could think about was that he was going to be able to suck on the best tits he ever knew.

He dove in and hungrily lapped up his cum as he sucked Michelle’s milky breasts into his mouth. He was in heaven, squeezing and sucking and nibbling on her breasts. He continued non-stop until Michelle finally decided it was enough. She was now turned on from the rush of power and from him playing with her nipples.

"Enough" She snapped. "Stand up!"

James stood, his cock again hard from his excitement. Michelle lay back on the sofa and spread her legs.

"Lick my pussy!" she instructed.

James complied and plunged his tongue into her wet hole. Michelle reached between her legs and fingered her pussy. James hungrily ate her pussy and soon she came.

When she was done, she looked at him and spoke, "Did you like the taste of your cum?"

"I don't know." He answered. He knew what answer she wanted, but he really didn't remember what it tasted like, he was too busy enjoying her tits.

"You will learn to like it my pet." she replied.

James just pondered her response. He thought to himself, "He would learn to like it if she kept letting him cum on her tits and lick it off, that's for sure."

Michelle just smirked to herself as she mulled over her next step of his training.

To be continued...

The Job Interview - Part 5

James new role takes a twist as Michelle exerts her dominance further. Please leave a comment!

The next morning James awoke a few minutes before 6:30 and did as he had been instructed. He went to Michelle's room and found her fast asleep. The covers were down to her belly exposing her large breasts and seeing this James's dick immediately got hard. He slowly climbed under the covers and started kissing her shaved pussy. He licked and sucked for a few minutes when suddenly he noticed Michelle's hand grab his head and pull it into her pussy. He obediently licked and worshipped her pussy until she came.

Michelle pushed him away after her orgasm, in a manor which said "right, you've done what I needed you for now move away I don't need you..." and told him to go run her a shower. James got up and before he could adjust his obvious arousal, hurried to the bathroom and started her shower. When the water seemed the correct temperature, he returned to the master suite and said, "Your shower is ready Mistress Michelle."

Michelle stepped out of her bed, completely naked carrying a post orgasm glow but at the same time she was in a very sleepy daze and practically sleep walked to the bathroom. She stepped into the shower and told James to get in too. He was so excited he nearly slipped as he got in. He thought he was going to get something sexual out of it, but little did he know he was just there to was her.

The shower was huge, big enough for several people to stand in there; the sort you might get in a 5 star hotel. It had a big shower head that came straight down from the ceiling. Michelle stepped under the water and rinsed off her hair and body. James just stood and stared as the water cascaded over all the voluptuous curves of her full figure daring not to touch his erection.

After she had wet her body she spoke, "Get the shampoo and wash my hair."

He grabbed the bottle and did as he was told.

"Grab the washcloth and soap now." she ordered "and don't dare hit me this" as she gripped James cock and promptly let go. It was of now interest to her and James knew it.

James did as he was told and proceeded to lather up her entire body. Starting from her neck he worked his way down, paying special attention to her breasts, pussy, thighs and rotund bottom. His dick was so hard he thought he was going to cum right there and struggled not to hit her with it, as each time he turned round.

After he finished, she again stood under the water and rinsed, while James stepped back. He was mesmerised as he just watched her. He turned the water off and towelled Michelle down until she was dry. Once she was dry, she hurried back to her bedroom and lay down on her bed.

"Get that bottle of lotion. I want my skin to stay smooth. Now lotion my body." She said.

James again was able to fondle her entire body from head to toe. He applied lotion to each breast, admiring her large dark nipples. Michelle noticed his dick twitching as he rubbed his hands over her nipples; this caused her nipples to harden but she did not for one moment let on that his excitement had a similar effect on her. Then, once he was finished with her front she rolled over and James rubbed each cheek of her large round ass, longing to again kiss it and lick it as he had last night. It was heaven and agony at the same time. He loved feeling her body and being close to her nakedness, but he needed some relief. He was so turned on, his cock ached and he knew Michelle was in no mood to oblige.

After he had finished, Michelle instructed him to get her panties and bra from her bureau drawer. He complied and she made him hold her panties open as she stepped into them. She made sure to brush her body against him to further his torment. Then she had him help her put on her bra. She lifted her breasts as he hooked it from behind her. Again he just admired her as she stood there looking in the closet figuring out what to wear.

While she did that, Michelle sent James to the kitchen, via his bedroom to get dressed, to prepare her breakfast and to have his. All she wanted this morning was cereal, but nonetheless she didn't want to hassle herself with getting out the bowls and boxes. James made for the kitchen and got everything ready, before making a start on his own bowl of corn flakes. A few minutes later there was a knock at the front door. James left the kitchen to answer it and found Sarah standing there. She had a great big smirk on her face, when she saw James standing there.

Sarah barged passed James and went straight for the kitchen, where she found Michelle.

While Michelle at her cereal she gave James a list of things to do. "I want all this done by the time I get home. I've some work to attend to and should be home around 7pm."

"Yes Mistress Michelle." he replied

She and Sarah were leaving for work, when Michelle looked at James and said, "Don't you dare play with that little pecker of yours while I am gone either." Whilst Michelle had sold her company, she was often there in a consultancy role overseeing much of the contracts with business partners.

James's head sank and he replied, "Yes Mistress Michelle."

James spent the day doing all his chores. About 5:30 the phone rang. It was Michelle.

"I am leaving work I will be there in about 20 minutes."

James hung the phone up and hustled around the house to make sure everything was in place. He had expected her to be home for 7pm, so this called him slightly off guard. When it was time for Michelle to arrive he went to the lounge and knelt on the rug as he was instructed the day before. A few minutes later he heard the car pull up, and moments after the door to the house opened. Sarah was the first one in, and she ignored him as she brushed past him and slumped in one of the arm chairs.

As he turned his head back to the door Michelle came in. Without saying a word, she dropped her bag, walked up to James, shifted her skirt up around her hips and put her panty covered pussy in James's face.

"Good evening Mistress Michelle did you have a good day?" he asked. Then he started licking her silky smooth panties.

"It was ok I guess." she answered.

She stayed there until he had made her panties wet from his tongue and her juices, and she again spoke, "That's enough. Now take off my panties and lick them clean."

James eagerly pulled them down and she stepped out of them. He opened them and licked up all of the moisture left in them.

Michelle left the lounge, went to her room and slipped into her evening wear. That consisted of panties, no bra and one of her full length silk robes. Then she came down and relaxed in the living room as James finished getting dinner on the table for the two ladies. The whole time they ate, James stood out of sight, still naked and they completely ignored him.

After dinner, he would clean up and, the three of them would watch some TV until Michelle decided it was time for bed.

This continued for a week or so with not much excitement. James was going nuts, he still had to wake up Michelle, bathe her, lotion her, put on her undergarments, lick her panties in the evening and clean them everyday. All these activities made him very horny, but there was never any relief for him. He had not cum in a long time and he was going nuts.

Michelle knew what he was going through, and she was doing it on purpose to further his submission to her. One afternoon she called James and told him there was no reason to make dinner. She informed him she would be home, but then she was going out.

"I haven't gotten laid in a while and I need some cock!!" she told him and put the phone down.

When she got home, again with Sarah, who instead of heading to the lounge, went straight to the guest room, he did his duty and after he was done licking her panties clean she told him to get upstairs. They went to her room where she told him to kneel on the floor where he could see her. Michelle wanted a quick shower, but did not want James to help. When she returned she put on a very sexy outfit. A low cut top, a short skirt, some thigh high stockings and high heels.

James noticed she had not put on any underwear and he reminded her about it, "You didn't put on panties ma'am."

"I never wear them when I am going cock hunting. They just get in the way."

With that, she walked up to him and lifted her skirt and planted her pussy on James's face. "OK my pet get Mistress’ pussy ready for her to go get some cock."

James obliged and started licking and sucking her pussy until she was nice and wet. "Good enough." she snapped at him "I expect you right there when I get back."

"Yes Mistress Michelle " he answered.

She pulled her skirt down and left the room and the house. James was beside himself with envy. If she was horny, why couldn't he fuck her? Then Michelle's words rang in his ears, "I need a real cock to satisfy my needs, not that little penis."

Strangely, the thought of her telling him that, excited him. He really was into the humiliation. He didn't really understand why, but he did know it turned him on. James had his share of girlfriends in the past and thought of them sleeping with other men appalled him, yet with Michelle the feeling was one of arousal and excitement.

Not long after Michelle had left Sarah called out to him - he had forgotten she was still there. He got up and went to her room. As he turned the corner he saw her lying on her bed naked. She spread her legs and told him, "Come eat me!" He remembered that Michelle had told him he was to do whatever Sarah asked, but he also remembered that she had told him to be kneeling on the floor when she returned.

"I have to be in Mistress Michelle room when she gets back." he said

"Don't worry she will be gone for a while, you have time. Now come eat my pussy." she hissed at him.

He realised he had no choice. He moved to the bed and crawled between her legs and started licking her lips from top to bottom. He flicked her clit and plunged his tongue into her hole. He was enjoying it as he always did, giving pussy worship, when he felt her grab his head and force it into her pussy. Then he heard Sarah's voice.

"Now who's in charge?" she growled at him. Sarah was still upset about James being under Michelle's control. She wanted to make him pay a little with some humiliation. "Yea, eat my pussy you little arse licker. Make me cum all over your face."

James was embarrassed that this woman, same age as him, was now forcing him to be her slave. However, he was even more embarrassed that he was getting totally turned on by it.

"You're not such a stud now are you? I bet you thought you were when you worked in your Banking job! I'm the one running things now! Eat my pussy hard you slut. I need to cum!"

James only tried harder to please her with every degrading comment from her mouth. He licked and sucked and tongue fucked her with abandon. He wanted to taste her cum .

"Stick your fingers in up my bum." Sarah demanded. She was getting a real rush from this. She started thinking to herself that she could get used to this. Sarah had never dominated a man, never had an interest to do so, but was revelling in it.

James did as he was told. He licked three fingers and thrust them into Sarah's arsehole. As he did this he sucked in her clit and nibbled on it. He could feel her starting to build to a climax and he feverishly continued.

"I am going to cum on your face you slut! That's it; fuck my arse with your fingers. Bite my clit!" she screamed.

Just then her body tightened and she had a thunderous orgasm. She grabbed James's head and ground her pussy into his face as she felt the orgasm rock her body. Bucking and grinding her pussy into James's face, she screamed out with pleasure.

James just continued to eat her pussy the whole time. Her cum spilled from her hole and soaked his face.

After Sarah came down from her orgasm high, she told James that he should go back to Michelle's room so he would not get in trouble. He did exactly that. As he sat in the master suite waiting for Michelle to come home, he wondered why he had to stay there. He just sat there and dreamed about his new situation how much he loved being with Mistress Michelle and how much he liked pleasing her.

Some time later he heard the front door open he perked up with anticipation at the idea of seeing Michelle. However, his excitement disappeared when he heard Michelle's talking to Sarah; he couldn’t actually hear what was being said though. He didn't understand. What was she walking to her about? He only expected her to go get laid and then come home alone. He could hear them coming towards the room. They were giggling and talking to each other the whole time as they approached the bedroom. As they entered the room the chatter stopped.

"Hello my pet." Michelle addressed him.

James looked up at them both still on his knees. Sarah was wearing a large strapon and stood beside Michelle.

"Who the fuck is this?" Sarah snapped at Michelle – as if she had never met James. James didn’t understand what was going on.

"This is my boyfriend, but he doesn't have what I need to satisfy me. Don't mind him; I make him watch me get fucked so he can see how a man can satisfy me when he has a real cock." She explained to Sarah. It seemed that Michelle was using Sarah to play the male.

Sarah looked at James as he knelt there naked, and she could see what Michelle meant as she looked at James's small cock.

Michelle enjoyed the power she had over James. He had done what she wanted and without hesitation. Now she was going to make him watch her get a good hard fucking from the strapon. She knelt down on the floor near James and motioned Sarah toward her. She looked at James and told him," Watch Mistress Michelle suck this big cock."

Sarah stood with her hands on hips. The Strapon was quite impressive. It was longer and bigger around than James could ever hope his cock to be.

Michelle grabbed the thick Cock and started slowly stroking it with what seemed pride. Then she turned and looked at James. "Now this is the kind of cock I need and similar to the one I got earlier this evening." Then she opened her mouth and took it in here mouth. She held the base of it and moved he head back and forth on the huge hard pole. Once it was slick with her spit she started moving her hand in rhythm with her mouth, twisting it as she expertly sucked the manly shaft (albeit plastic).

James wasn't sure what to do. He’d just found out that Mistress Michelle had already had some action, earlier in the evening, and now he was seeing her suck this cock in front of him made him envious and mad, but also made his cock start to twitch and grow harder and harder.

Michelle stopped sucking and continued to stroke the monster cock as she turned to James and spoke, "See why I have to go get cock. Your little penis would never turn me on the way this big hard throbbing cock does; and it’s only plastic. I am so hot, I am almost going to cum right now."

Then she reached down and pulled up her skirt with her free hand and slipped two fingers into her dripping pussy. She got them good and wet then while still stroking the cock in her other hand, she placed her fingers on James's lips and told him to lick her fingers clean. James obeyed and licked her fingers of all her juices.

"See how hot a big fat cock like this makes me? Imagine how you’d feel if it was a real one?" She asked. "I am going to let Sarah fuck me with this rod and you are going to see how much pleasure it gives me. You want me to be happy, right?"

James just nodded a yes.

"So you want Sarah to fuck me? You want me to cum all over this fat cock, don't you?"

James again nodded.

"Answer me!" She hissed.

"Yes Mistress Michelle."

"Yes Mistress Michelle what? Tell me you want Sarah to fuck me with her big hard cock." she commanded.

Yes Mistress Michelle, I want Sarah to fuck you with her big hard cock so you can cum all over it." James replied.

Michelle stood up, walked to the foot of the bed and bent over so she was looking straight at James. Then she lifted her skirt over her hips, and told Sarah to fuck her with her big hard cock.

Sarah walked up behind her and placed the cock head at the entrance of her drenched pussy, grabbed onto her hips, and as she looked right into James's eyes, with an evil grin, she pulled her hips back and drove her strapon cock in all the way in.

"Oh my gaaaaaaaaawd!" Michelle yelled out with pleasure. "Yes!! Fuck me with that big cock."

As Sarah pulled back and started rhythmically fucking her, she looked at James "It feels so good. It's sooooo big and hard. You could never fuck me like this with that little dick of yours."

James couldn't believe this, she was totally degrading him and the size of his cock and all he could do was continue to watch because it was turning him on so much. His cock was dripping a steady stream of precum and he was mesmerised as he watched her enjoy every inch of this huge cock. Watching her receive pleasure just made him hotter and hotter. But all the while, he was banned from touching himself.

Michelle leaned against the foot of the bed and started unbuttoning her blouse as her lover continued to pound her pussy with the manhood. With every thrust she moaned with pleasure and continued to narrate her pleasures to James. She removed her blouse and lifted her tits out of her bra and started squeezing them and pinching her nipples.

James just continued to get more excited as he gazed at her.

After a few more minutes she screamed out as a shuttering orgasm ripped through her body. James almost came too as he watched her relish the feelings in her body.

Michelle stood up and walked over next to James again and knelt next to him. “Mmmmmmmm, I love the taste of cum. If this was a real cock, that’s what I’d be having now" she said to James. Michelle got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. When she returned she was wearing a silk robe with nothing underneath and she had not tied it. James just stared at her body as the robe hung open. His cock hurt so bad, he didn't know what to do.

"Time for you to leave." she said to Sarah. She could go on all night, but she had accomplished her mission for the night. She wanted to cum, and she wanted to further exert her domination over James.

Sarah didn't even speak as she left the room.

After she had left, Michelle looked at James and spoke, "Did you enjoy the show my pet?"

"Yes Mistress Michelle." he replied sheepishly.

"That's how a I like to be fucked. You know you could not give me that don't you?"

James had to agree. He just nodded his head and answered again, "Yes Mistress Michelle."

"Now go run me a shower I want to clean up." She ordered.

James stood and went to the bathroom to prepare her shower. When it was ready he went and got Michelle and they both stepped into the shower.

James started doing his normal duties, but was having trouble moving around the shower. He had the worst case of blue balls he had ever had. Michelle noticed him limping around as he washed her.

"What's wrong?" she asked

"My balls hurt, I have not cum in a long time and you keep arousing me, but I get no relief."

Michelle saw this as another opportunity to further her domination. She reached down and grabbed his balls. They were hard and full of cum. She had plans and knew she could get him to agree to them if she let him cum. She started fondling his balls as she circled around behind him and rubbed her tits on his back.

James was in agony and feeling euphoric all at once. Michelle started talking to him in a sexy voice.

"Does this feel good?"

James nodded

"Would you like to cum?"

Again he nodded

"Don't you dare until I say it is OK." Then she squeezed them hard to push back the impending orgasm. "Bend over."

James complied. She continued fondling his balls as she started moving her hips back and forth, bumping his ass with her pelvis like she was fucking him from behind.

"I like fucking men from behind. You ever been fucked in the bum?"

"No Mistress Michelle I am not gay" he said.

"I meant by a woman?" she retorted. "I would love to fuck you in the ass with one of my strap-ons. It really turns me on." She leaned over onto his back and began rubbing her tits against him again. His cock reacted again. "Would you like that?"

"I don't know Mistress Michelle." He answered.

She continued to torment him with her tits and her hand, still fondling his balls. "I will let you cum if you tell me you want me to fuck you in the bum. Do you want me to fuck you in the bum?"

Oh did he ever want to cum. "Yes Mistress Michelle, Please." He pleaded.

"Tell me! Tell me you want me to fuck you in the bum."

James could think of nothing more than relieving his torture. He immediately answered. "Please ma'am, fuck me in the ass. You can do anything, just let me cum."

Michelle felt a rush of power come over her and she chuckled to herself a devilish laugh. She continued to move her pelvis back and forth in the fucking motion, and she more vigorously fondled his balls. Now she started talking to him, "cum for me my pet. Let me see that little pecker of yours shoot its cum."

That's all it took. James stood up as he felt his orgasm rush through his body. His knees became week and his cock started shooting rope after rope of cum all over the shower floor. He had never felt such a booming orgasm in his life. He was shooting cum it seemed 10 feet. Oh what a feeling.

Michelle just continued to play with his balls as he finally stopped cumming. "Very nice my pet, did you enjoy Mistress playing with your balls?"

"Yes Mistress Michelle." He replied enthusiastically.

"I thought so, the way you shot your wad all over the place. I can't wait until tomorrow. It turns me on so much to fuck a man with my strap on. It's late, time for bed."

They finished their shower and James towelled her off and covered her body with lotion as always. Michelle shooed him off to his room and climbed into bed. She lay there triumphantly dreaming about how much fun it was going to be tomorrow. She couldn't believe how willing this man was to do anything she wished. She was giddy with all the possibilities to come in the future.

James crawled into bed and started thinking about what had just happened. He had agreed to let her fuck him with her strapon . He was a bit scared. Then he remembered how mind-blowing that orgasm was in the shower. If this woman could make him cum like that, he was willing to do whatever she wanted. He rolled over, breathed a relaxing sigh of satisfaction and fell fast asleep.

To be continued...

The Job Interview - Part 4

Here is the 4th installment of James new life living with Michelle. I hope you enjoy it and love to hear feedback.

Sarah and Michelle headed for sports car.

"You seem a bit upset. Are you OK?" Michelle asked

"Yes Ma'am, I know I've only known him 5 minutes, but I really liked him and liked how he made me feel. Now I know he belongs to you and I will not get a chance to have him anymore. I just couldn't believe you turned him into a slave so quickly. I was just disappointed." she explained

Michelle tried to comfort her, "I understand my pet. I did warn you though. I haven't met a good pussy eater who wasn't a submissive at heart"

"Yes ma'am, you were right."

"Look on the bright side. He is coming to live with me and now he will be doing all the chores that you used to do." Michelle said.

"Oh Yeah?" Sarah said excitedly. Sarah was still Michelle's pet at heart, despite moving back to London, but now mistress had a male pet. Michelle would make Sarah's standing in the house elevated above that of the man. This allowed Michelle the opportunity to make him understand where men stood in her home. All of Sarah's duties would now be James's duties.

Michelle interrupted Sarah's thoughts, "And I am going to allow you to use him in anyway you need to, so long as it does not interfere with him taking care of my needs."

"Really?" Sarah replied.

"Yes."

"I can make him eat my pussy and I can have him fuck me if I want?" She asked.

"NO! You know better than that. He can eat you and pleasure you anyway except he is not allowed to fuck you. He can only cum when I say and he can only get relief with his own hand. He is not allowed to stick his penis in any hole."

James worked aimlessly around trying to do his chores around the house. He could not get his mind off of the events of earlier in Michelle’s front room. Even if he could forget about them momentarily, the ache in his rock hard dick brought them rushing back. It had been over an hour since she left the house and still his cock was uncomfortably hard. He had never experience a hard on that lasted this long in his life. Yes, he had stayed hard this long before, but not when he wasn't watching porn or engaging in some kind of sexual play. This was different, he was working and he was trying to put it in the back of his mind. It was no use. She had left him in a state of sexual agony. But never mind that, this was a world apart from a trading floor in the City of London.

He was so conflicted. He was a little scared at how much control Michelle had had over him, but he couldn't believe how much he had enjoyed it. He had never been so excited. However, he didn't know he could be manipulated into so eagerly worshipping a woman's feet, while kneeling naked! On top of all of that, he couldn't believe how much it turned him on. He wanted nothing more than to do more.

James shook himself out of his daydreams and realised he could no longer work like this. He needed to go take care of this hard on but daren’t for fear Mistress Michelle would find out. In the end James found as much resolve as he could muster to overcome his urge.

As seven O’clock approached James got more and more excited; his cock was still very uncomfortable. He reached down and tried to adjust his jeans to relieve some of the discomfort. As he did his hand brushed across his rock hard member and sent a chill through his body. Shit, he thought to himself, how could this woman do this to him. James had never met a woman quite like this. The temptation to masturbate was great, but James resisted. He couldn't believe the hold she had on him already. He was definitely looking forward to doing more tonight. He spent the rest of the day with a hard on thinking about that morning, dreaming about the night to come, and wishing the clock to move as quickly as possible to 7pm.

James was in the kitchen when he heard Michelle arrive just before 7. As he stuck his head around the door, he saw a note stuck to the back of the front door. It read: "TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOTHES, GO INTO THE LOUNGE, KNEEL ON THE RUG IN THE LOUNGE AND DON'T SAY A WORD."

James complied and went in. He found the rug and knelt on it. His cock was already hard thinking about what was to come. He looked around and once again noticed how big the house was; her company must have been a real success. Everything was top of the line and beautiful. He continued to wait. He thought to himself, "Maybe she didn't hear me come in." He wanted to call out, but remembered the note, so he just knelt there. The time passed slowly and his knees started to ache. "Where is she", he thought. "What is keeping her?"

Michelle was well aware that James had come in. She was testing him. She wanted to see how long he would patiently wait there for her. She had a state of the art surveillance system. She had cameras in every room. After about 20 minutes, she decided he had done well enough and she proceeded to go down stairs.

James heard movement up the stairs and raised his eyes to see if it was Michelle. His eyes reached the top of the stairs from the open plan lounge and there she was. She was wearing a full length black robe that was tied around her middle. As she proceeded toward him he could see her long booted full legs peek out of the robe as she walked. He looked higher and could see the swell of her tits, and his cock twitched.

She reached the bottom and moved up right in front of him. He could smell the exotic fragrance of her perfume. She was beautiful. His loins stirred more. She looked down at him and spoke.

"This is where I expect you to be every night when I get home, if I have been out for the day. I will call when I am on my way and when I get home, I expect a pleasant greeting, and you will lick my panties 'hello'. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress Michelle" he said, remembering how she had told him to address her earlier.

"Well, I'm waiting!" She snapped.

"Good evening Mistress Michelle. How was your day?" He asked.

With that, Michelle opened her robe and showed her body. She was wearing black panties and a black corset. James eagerly started licking the crotch of her panties. He could feel the silky material on his nose and tongue as he nestled into them and he loved that. His cock grew harder and started oozing pre cum.

Michelle answered his question matter of factly, "My day was good thanks." She stood there and made him continue for a few minutes until she could feel she was nice and wet and knew her panties were too. Then she pushed him back.

"Enough!" she stepped back and closed her robe again. "Stand and follow me."

James stood and followed Michelle, his prick bouncing up and down as he walked. He could see the outline of her big full ass in her robe and all he wanted to do was grab it and lick it.

She led him upstairs. They went to the huge master suite.

"This is where I sleep." She said. For the first time she let him enter her boudoir. "I want to talk you through some further rules and requirements." She spoke so matter of factly, as if she was explaining any form of work that you might find in a mundane office. "You will wake me every weekday at 6:30 by eating my pussy until I cum. I hate alarm clocks, so you will wake up before me and come wake me up. Then you will help me bathe, help me dress, and make me breakfast. After I leave for the day, you will do all your house work. I will leave a list for the first couple of days until you get the hang of it."

"Yes Mistress Michelle "

Michelle led him back down the stairs to the living room. She turned and stood in front of him.

"Kneel!" she commanded

James complied. She again opened her robe, but this time she removed it, throwing it on the couch. She stood in front of him and watched as he gazed at her body. She let him soak it in. She was about to tell him all the other rules and she knew it would be easier for him to comply with if his attention was on her body. She moved her panty covered pussy right in front of his face. He could smell the pungent odor of her juices. He breathed in deeply. She stayed there for a few seconds. Then backed up and started massaging her huge tits. James just watched in disbelief as she squeezed her mounds and pinched her hardening nipples.

"Listen well; these are the most important rules. I want to reiterate them from the other day. You will be either naked, or in panties, at all time in this house when I am here. Otherwise you can dress as you please. You will do everything I say without hesitation, or there will be consequences."

James just nodded and continued to watch her play with her tits.

"You will not be allowed to cum with out permission. Do you have any questions?"

"Yes Mistress Michelle. When can I fuck you?" James asked

"Fuck me? Are you kidding? With that little penis? I need a real cock to take care of my needs. Your penis will never enter my body. Your tongue and fingers are the only things on your body that will be inside of me. You have a tiny penis and I would never let a penis that size, fuck me. In fact from now on, it will be known as a cockette, cos that is what it is."

Even though Michelle was totally humiliating him, James just seemed to get more aroused. His cock was painfully hard and was dripping a steady steam of pre cum onto the floor.

Michelle reached behind her back and released the clips on her corset. She took it off and threw it on the couch too. For the first time he could see her massive breasts uncovered. He just continued to gaze at her. His mouth started watering as he imagined sucking those monsters.

As she continued to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples, Michelle spoke. "I am going to let you suck my tits, but only if you agree to all the terms I have just set. Do you agree to them?"

"YES Mistress Michelle!!!" James said enthusiastically

Michelle leaned down and placed her tits in front of his face," Go ahead."

James attacked the biggest set of tits he had ever seen with vengeance. He licked, he sucked and he just buried his face between them. They were everything he had imagined. He wanted this moment to never end. He could just worship these mounds for the rest of his life and die a happy man.

"That's right, suck on Mistress Michelle's big beautiful titties." Michelle seductively said.

Another thing she had learned was that nothing makes a man more submissive than to think of you as an authority figure and what better authority figure is there but a stern aunty. It was not an incestuous thing; it just makes them even more submissive. And that is what she wanted from James.

Michelle let him continue for a few more minutes, all the time talking down to him. Then she stood up. James let out a whimper as the flesh of her mounds separated from his mouth. Just then Sarah walked in.

"Remember Sarah from the weekend?" Michelle said devilishly. "She used to live here too."

James turned and saw who Michelle meant. She must have been in that room where the door was closed. He saw he on his first weekend and thought she was very attractive, in a shy demour way; now he finds out she used to live here. Seeing him on the floor naked would only confirm to her that he was not a stud at all, but a man who wanted to me dominated and controlled by women.

Sarah winked at James and said," Hello."

She too was dressed very sexy. She was wearing a tight little corset and panties set that hugged in all the right places. He soon forgot his humiliation and just watched as she walked by.

"You will do anything Sarah wants also. She is another one of my pets like you, but she is still in charge of you. Understand?"

James nodded.

Michelle pointed at the couch and Sarah sat down. Michelle removed her soaked panties turned them inside out and placed them on his lips, "Lick!!" As he lapped up all the moisture on her panties she spoke, "You will lick all my panties clean before you wash them."

James nodded. He thought to himself, "This is a privilege not a chore."

James licked her panties until she was satisfied. "I am going to go to my room and relax before I go to bed." She looked at James and said, "Follow me."

They walked up the stairs and back to her bedroom.

"Kneel." James complied and was now face to face with her bare pussy.

"You have done a good job today. Help me off with my boots." She said as she sat on the edge of her bed. "You may cum on my feet." She pointed at them. "Don't you make a mess by missing and getting any on the carpet. Then lick them clean. Go."

James started stroking his raging hard on, all the while pointing his cock towards her sexy feet. Michelle almost chuckled at its size as she sat looking down on him and watched as he played with his little member. It only took about ten strokes until cum started shooting out of it. He shot his entire wad onto her feet. "Now lick them clean...all of it." James knelt down licked up the thick blob on the top of her foot, in a daze from the buzz the moment created.

"See you at 6:30 sharp tomorrow morning." she said with a giggle, "You will go to bed now."

As he walked away, James went to his room and sat back on his bed and again couldn't believe this woman could do this to him. On the other hand, he had never so enjoyed being used and humiliated, and he was more sexually satisfied at this moment than he had ever been in his life.

To be continued...

The Job Interview - Part 3

Continuing from James arrival, Michelle puts him through his paces...feedback always welcomed. Good or bad!

For the first few days, James got on with his work around the house and started to enjoy it. Whenever he could James would take a peak down Michelle’s blouse at the abundant cleavage she displayed.

Michelle was a powerful woman. She owned the company she worked for and never relied on a man. Since divorcing in her early 30s, she had always gone it alone. Her business, a printing firm, was a great success, and having sold it for a premium before the recession was now reaping the rewards. It made her millionaire and then some. Whilst Michelle loved the high life, and the trappings, she was an expert at investing and was determined to keep herself in the manor she had now become accustomed with

She had got her way to the top by working her ass off. She used to command respect in the work place, still did in everyday life, and loved to have that control at home too. On the other hand, she too liked to be taken and fucked like a common whore sometimes. She had learned growing up that she could not attract the kind of man she needed and her ex-husband was testament to that. She vowed never to live a life like that again. She wanted a man to have him treat her like the queen she felt like she was. All the guys who fulfilled her sexual needs treated her like dirt when they were not in bed too. She didn't like this. Conversely, all the men who treated her nice, usually had small dicks and suffered from lack of confidence or lacked that spark. They treated her like a queen, but did not satisfy her in bed. She did however notice that these men always liked to eat pussy and usually let her take control. So she had spent her life struggling with these two aspects of her personality, trying to find a happy medium. She had taken a few of the "nice" boyfriends, but always seemed to end up cheating on them. They would find out and leave her. The other kind of man was only good for one thing, fucking her and going home in the morning. She needed a man who would worship her and allow her to go out and get the raw sex she yearned for.

On the Monday morning, after James had arrived, Michelle went to the dresser and opened her underwear drawer. She reached in and grabbed her dark purple bra and panties. She slipped them on. She grabbed some thigh high fish net stockings, slipped them on and moved to the closet. She reached in and grabbed one of her sexiest silk blouse and matching skirt that came just above her knees. She got dressed and admired herself in the mirror. She was very impressed with herself. And rightly so, she looked stunning.

The other thing Michelle had a love for, was Domination. She loved dominating both men and women, and a while back had a live in female sub called Sarah. Sarah eventually moved back to London but would visit Michelle on a frequent basis. Sarah too was very curvy and also extremely attractive and still worked for Michelle’s old firm; it was how they met. Sarah had visited on James first weekend and Michelle liked watching them flirt. But at the same time this sort of annoyed Michelle, not the fact that he and Sarah were flirting but more James attitude towards her. She felt he was a little too confident with her; that was Michelle’s not job and no one else’s!

James was currently doing the supermarket run, getting the week’s food and general shopping for the house. While he was out, Michelle had invited Sarah over for a coffee. As Sarah arrived, and with James due back shortly, she got Sarah to hide in a coat cupboard in the hallway, from where Sarah could see the lounge quite clearly. Sarah was keen to see how Michelle dealt with James, especially as this was going to be his first time with Michelle.

Michelle went to her personal bathroom and check to make sure she was ready. She unbuttoned one more button on her blouse to show off even more of her cleavage. She checked her makeup and returned to the lounge. A few minutes later she heard the key turn in the front door.

James struggled in with all the carrier bags and Michelle went to her door and looked out at James. "May I help you?" She asked

"Yes, please." He answered. He was a little embarrassed to be struggling but welcomed the assistance.

As she bent to pick up the first bag, she made sure to bend over a little more than she had to, to give him a good view down her top. James did exactly that. He was amazed how big they were. His cock stirred in his pants as he gazed at her ample cleavage. He even caught a little peak of her purple bra. This made him even harder. Ever since he had moved in he had been dreaming about what he would like to do with those mammoth jugs. Just then Michelle looked up and caught him in mid stare.

"Enjoying the view?" Michelle quipped, in a humorous manor.

James was startled. "Eh...um.....I" He didn't know what to say. " I am sorry, That was rude. Please forgive me" he stammered.

Michelle had him right where she wanted him. "That's ok, you like what you see?"

James didn't know how to answer. He just stared at her. He was mesmerised by her. She was his dream woman. She was mature, beautiful, full figured and oh my god, those tits. He just looked at her, and then lowered his head so he would not offend her anymore.

"Look at me. You like my tits don't you? You must, you were staring right at them for as long as I let you'" Her tone suddenly became more severe and James realised that she was now becoming cross with him.

James saw the opening he wanted. "Yes, they are magnificent" he said with confidence.

"You want to see them?" Michelle inquired

"I would love to." he returned. He thought he was dreaming. He couldn't believe this woman that he had been thinking about and ever since he moved in was going to show him her tits.

“Ok. Put the shopping away and come to the lounge”. James was very unsure. She was clearly up to something, but the offer of revealing her ample bosom was too much. He packed away as quickly as he could

Michelle stood in the lounge when she heard him enter. "Get naked!" She demanded

"Excuse me?" James couldn’t believe what she was asking. She asked on the first day of his arrival but hadn’t since.

"You heard me. If you want to see them, you will have to take your clothes off."

Not wishing to miss this opportunity, she might never ask again, plus this surely meant she was up for a shag; something she had previously suggested was off the cards.

James immediately removed all of his clothes and stood there covering his dick with his hands.

"Before I show you, I have a few questions. First of all, you probably don't know it, but Sarah and I are pretty close. We talk about everything. She told me you were pretty cocky with her the other night. Is this true?"

"I guess so." James replied and shrugged.

"You like being in charge?"

"Sure, I guess." he said

"Do you like to eat pussy James?"

"Yes, I love to" he said with a flush in his cheeks. He couldn’t believe the conversation he was having here! He hadn’t expected things to be turn so sexual – certainly not when he queued up in the Supermarket on a Monday morning!

"I have a theory. Would you like to hear it?"

"Sure" he said curiously.

"I think that all pussy worshipers want to be dominated. Are you a pussy worshiper James?"

"I don't know. What does that mean?"

"That means you love eating pussy above all else when it comes to sex. Do you love eating pussy most of all?" Michelle was now circling James. She was starting to unbutton her top.

"Yes I guess I do enjoy that a lot." He slowly replied.

James could not hide the erection he was getting. He couldn't believe she was actually taking her top off.

"Move your hands. I want to see your cock."

James moved his hand. Michelle almost chuckled. "As I said when you first arrived, that is not a cock. That is a penis. I can't use that, it’s no good to me. I would hardly feel that in my pussy. What a shame, I thought you might have had potential"

Even though she was degrading him, James seemed to get even more excited. His cock was getting extremely hard. Michelle removed her top and tossed it on the sofa. James was delirious. He just stared at her.

"Get on your knees." Michelle commanded

James complied immediately. He just continued to stare at her. Michelle moved over him and bent over so her tits were in his face. "You like big titties huh?"

James just nodded.

"Answer me!"

"Yes." He blurted out.

"Yes Ma'am!" She hissed

"Yes Ma'am." He said

"Would you like to lick them?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"What would you do to lick them?"

"Anything." He replied

"Anything?" She asked. As she asked this she backed up and unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the ground.

The sight of her matching purple panties and stockings caused James's dick to jump. Michelle moved her crotch up to James's face. All this was making her very wet.

James could smell her essence. He breathed in deep and enjoyed the pungent smell of her sex.

"Would you do anything to taste my pussy too?" she asked

"Yes ma'am." He answered

She rubbed her pussy through her panties to get them even wetter with her juices than they already were. She lowered them over her hips and down her legs. She turned them inside out and held them in front of James's face. "Lick my panties!"

James complied. They tasted heavenly. He lapped up her juices like it was the best thing he had ever tasted.

"How does my pussy taste?" She inquired

"Wonderful." He said

"I might let you eat my pussy. Would you like that?"

"Yes ma'am"

"First you must do something for me."

"Anything ma'am, just let me taste your juices directly from your pussy."

Michelle turned around, bent over slightly and planted James's face between her ass cheeks. "Lick my feet!"

James couldn't believe it, but he wanted nothing more than to please this woman. He started kissing her feet like a man possessed. His cock was painfully hard. All this humiliation was really turning him on.

Michelle was enjoying every minute of this. The power and the licking were making her pussy drip with her juices. She reached down and started fingering her clit.

In the coat cupboard Sarah had witnessed it all. She couldn't believe Mistress had turned James into a feet licking slave in like 15 minutes but was loving what she saw. She knew James belonged to Mistress now and taken her place.

James just continued to kiss Michelle's feet. Michelle was feverishly stroking her clit. Her orgasm was building and she took her other hand and plunged two fingers into her sloppy pussy. As James continued worshipping her feet, Michelle came a wonderful orgasm. James never stopped.

Michelle walked away from James and sat on the edge of the sofa. "I want you to clean my pussy. Get over here and lick up all these juices”. James appreciatively did as she asked. He considered it an honour to do so. He lapped up all of Michelle's cum.

After he had finished Michelle stood up put on her skirt without her panties and put on her blouse. She had her man. She couldn't believe he had been so eager to please. She knew he would worship her and her pussy for as long as she wanted. She knew he would let her get fucked by men with bigger cocks than his. She looked at James and spoke, "You belong to me now my little pussy eating slut. Do you have a problem with that?"

"No ma'am."

"I will take care of you as long as you obey everything I tell you. Do you want me to take care of you?"

"Yes." James couldn't believe how much he meant that yes. He had this overwhelming desire to do anything that pleased Michelle. He knew he had had desires to be dominated, he just never knew how deep they ran inside him.

“Good. From now on you will call me Mistress Michelle. I’ve things I need to do today, and will be eating out so I want you back here at 7pm. Do you hear? And don’t forget, you can leave anytime you like. But I don’t think you will.”

"Yes Mistress Michelle 7pm."

He grabbed his clothes, put them on and walked out of the lounge to the kitchen. Michelle popped into the hallway to see if Sarah was ok. She gave Sarah a long kiss and together they left for the day!.

To be continued…

The Job Interview - Part 2

This continues from where we left off last week. I hope you like the next chapter and would love some comments, good or bad! 

James had spent the remainder of the week challenging himself about whether or not to take the job. Who was he kidding? He was more excited about this job than if his former boss had rang him up, offering him his old job with a £100k pay rise and half the hours! This job had benefits way beyond the odd magnum over lunch on a Friday.

Having gathered all his belongs, he set off to the new chapter in his life. What would it bring? Who knew, other than Michelle, but suffice to say James' life would change forever. Whilst he was only moving around 30 miles outside of London, it felt like he was moving to another country.

James drove to Michelle's house with his clothes and personal possessions. As he had only just got back from travelling, this did not amount to much. James dressed casually in jeans and trainers and of course the pink panties given to him by Michelle at the interview which she insisted he wore. James found the house without needing to refer to the map again and parked on the drive. He had a nervous excitement about what might unfold and the keys to the car shook in his slightly trembling hand.

Michelle answered the door and opened it slowly, adding to the suspense. To James it seemed like an eternity. She stood there wearing a tight white blouse and a black pencil skirt. Very sexy, but with a slight business look. Her hair was swept off her face, so that it was clear. Michelle had quite pretty features: soft face, dark eyes and matching dark hair. She wasn't slim and clearly revelled in her curvy form.

"Good morning Ma'am." James said pleasingly.

"So you are here James, and on time. A good start". There was a slight pause. James stood unsure what to do next. "Don't you know how to greet a lady?" she said, putting out her hand out to James.

James leaned forward to shake it, But straight away she pulled it back. "No. Kiss it." She scolded James. James became flustered but took Michelle's hand again and kissed it softly. Her skin smelt of body lotion and was really soft to James' lips. She certainly was a woman that took great care with her appearance.

"So, are you ready James? Ready to start?" Michelle said with a smirk.

"Yes Ma'am. I can't wait."

"Well, leave your belongings there. Enter and follow me."

"Yes Ma'am." James left his bags by the front door porch and entered the house, following Michelle. James followed the same path to the kitchen, as he did last week.

"Tea, James." James thought she was asking if he fancied a cup, but she wasn't.

"I'd love one Ma'am - I'll make it."

"Not for you! That wasn't a question. Just for me. You can have yours later."

"Yes Ma'am."

Michelle sat at the breakfast bar opposite to where the kettle was situated and where James started to make the cup of tea. She sat on a high stool with her legs crossed. James did all he could to avoid looking at her legs and concentrated on making the tea. Even though he managed to avoid looking at her legs, it meant that James also had to make sure he didn't stare at her rather plentiful cleavage that was teasingly on display. No matter how hard he tried to avert his eyes from her legs and cleavage, it was virtually impossible.

"Focus on me, not on my body!!". Luckily for James she laughed rather than get cross about it.

"How do you like your tea, Ma'am?"

"Milky, no sugar."

"Ok Ma'am."

James handed Michelle her tea; hoping, praying it was up to her exact requirements. He didn't know whether to stand or sit and stood awkwardly awaiting his next instruction.

"Now James, I have printed off a rota of chores for you to do. I will take you through the house and the rest of the property and we can discuss your chores as we go". James took the list from Michelle and scanned his eye over it, whilst at the same time listening to what Michelle had to say. James knew that it would not be wise to miss anything vital.

"Are you a good cook, James?"

"Yes, I love cooking."

"That's good. You will be responsible for all the cooking. Sometimes I dine out but I will let you know when. There will be a menu for you to follow and provisions will be delivered on a weekly basis."

"I don't need to go and buy them?"

"Not generally. But there will be times when the menu has to be changed or extra items will be needed at short notice. So in which case, you will need to do the shopping on those occasions. The Kitchen will be kept spotless at all times. I will always be checking on you, be sure of that. The times I wish to take my meals are at the top of the menu. Make sure you are punctual."

"Ok Ma'am. I love cooking. I'm looking forward to this." So far Michelle was keeping the exchanges quite formal, as if James was starting employment in a normal work atmosphere. She did this to make James falsely believe that he was more employee than the slave. For now. Michelle finished her cup of tea and handed it to James to wash.

"I've had better cups of tea” she remarked dismissively. “Right. Let's move on". James followed, too scared to disagree. "Ahhh. Before we go upstairs, there is something I need to show you". Michelle opened a door next to the kitchen. It was a utility room, with a washing machine, tumble dryer and associated cleaning products. "You will do my washing when needed. You must hand wash all my underwear. I want you to keep them nice for me. I don't want my silk ruined."

"Yes Ma'am". James noticed a basket full of underwear. Some very sexy, some more day-to-day wear.

"This is my dining room. You will set the table for all meals except breakfast at the weekend, which you will bring to me in bed."

"Yes Ma'am". James felt he was responding like a robot, but quite enjoyed it nonetheless.

Michelle then walked towards the foot of the stairs and went to put her hand on the cupboard door. But under her breath, but just loud enough for James to hear, she said "I think I will leave that for later." She obviously said this deliberately, as immediately James' mind was racing as to what was in that cupboard. Maybe it led somewhere? But he said nothing.

"This is my lounge", entering a long room with very big windows that let in a lot of light. Decorated subtlety with a traditional feel, but maintaining a modern ambience.

"It's a very nice house, Ma'am" James commented.

Big leather settees, classy ornaments and actually spotless. There were also a few very artistic paintings on the wall. At first glance they appeared to be of courting couples.

"Nice art collection, Ma'am", James continued to praise.

Upon closer inspection they were actually pictures of men worshipping women, in a very erotic way.

"They please me" Michelle said, with a cheeky grin and a small laugh escaped her lips. James kept looking back at them, fascinated by what he saw. The pictures added a further layer of mystery and attraction to Michelle. "Your daily chores for the living room and the hallway are on your rota."

"It seems straightforward so far, Ma'am."

As they left the living room, they came to the foot of the stairs by the front door. Underneath the stairs was a doorway, which Michelle pointed to. "This is my private study. I will let you know when I want you to carry out chores in there for me. Otherwise you will never open that door. Do you understand me?"

"Yes Ma'am" James replied, nervously. Crikey! What was in there?!

"You are not to enter without specific permission from me only, do you understand?"

"Yes. I understand Ma'am".

They then started to climb the stairs. James followed behind her and couldn't help but admire her calves, underneath her black stockings. Michelle felt his gaze and loved the fact that James could probably now see the lacy tops of her stockings. The stairs ended on a large open landing. The first room was Michelle's.

"This is my room" Michelle announced. It was huge. Michelle's bed was in the centre of the room and it was fairly minimalistic and, like the living room, spotless. The bed was a four-poster, very opulent and covered in beautiful white sheets. On the far side of the bedroom was an open doorway leading to Michelle's en-suite bathroom. In keeping with the rest of the house, it was immaculate. Large shower and bath, and all the usual mod cons. "Wow! it's lovely Ma'am."

The rest of the floor had three other guest rooms, served by a general bathroom. There was also a spare room which, unlike the rest of the house, was full of boxes and spare clothes. James had not noticed a further flight of stairs, at the end of the hallway. It led to a single room and Michelle took James into it. The room was a small bedroom within the loft space of the house, with a sky light. It was the smallest bedroom in the house, very functional with a single bed, a bedside table, plain lamp and a single wardrobe. There was also a small toilet and shower cubicle in a room just off it. It was not far removed from a prison cell.

"This is your room James. I know you men don't like too many frills. So you can have a nice plain functional room. This isn't a hotel, after all."

"Yes Ma'am, I think I will be happy here".

Michelle then opened the wardrobe. "As you can see there are a few outfits, in particular underwear, that you're not familiar with. Generally, you can wear what you like. However, there will be occasions when I want you to wear, or not wear, what I tell you. You can bring up your own clothes later".

"Now James, do you agree that I own you now?" She asked, as she sat back down on the bed.

"But you are free to leave at any time. I'm not forcing you to stay; you're here of your own free will".

"Yes Ma'am, I understand".

"Good. Now stand in front of me."

"Yes Ma'am."

"Strip for me James."

"Yes Ma'am". James nervously took off his t-shirt, followed by his shoes and jeans. James had followed Michelle's order to wear the panties that she gave him at the interview, and stood there in front of her wearing them.

"Ahhh, there are my panties!". Michelle put her hand out and rubbed it over the material, over James' crotch and then reached behind him to feel his bum. "I bet you love every minute of wearing them, don't you James?" James just nodded. "I hope you followed my other order, that you didn't touch your little dinkle. Have you?" she asked as she ran her nails over the front of the panties.

"No Ma'am. I promise I haven't." James felt his cock stiffen, in the panties, to Michelle's touch. With it being over a week since he last had a wank, he felt so aroused.

"Of course you haven't James. Your little dinkle belongs to me now, not you. It looks pleased to see its owner anyway" Michelle laughed. "Now I will leave you here for fifteen minutes so you can read over your chores and get acquainted with your room in your new home. I'll call you down shortly, when I can show you some more instructions."

James sat on the bed for a moment in a trance-like state. He was in just the pink panties and filled with such a nervous excitement; He really could not describe the emotions going through his mind. Michelle, after all, had given him the option to leave at any time. Yet, right now, he had no intention of leaving. He had fantasised about this scenario all of his adult life, and James was prepared to give it his best shot, so to speak!

James couldn't believe how sexy he found Michelle, and was already developing a crush on her. Michelle was more sexy in the way she carried herself than the way she looked. There was an aura and deportment about her that James found captivating. Maybe she felt the same, but James was naive to think that. Michelle did not fancy James in the slightest, not in the conventional boyfriend/girlfriend sense anyway.

While James sat on the bed slowly facing the reality of the situation, downstairs Michelle was thinking about James and whether or not he would cut the mustard. Michelle was not new to Femdom, having been part of the scene for a number of years already. Like James, she often dreamt of having a house boy cater for all her needs and James, so far, was fitting the bill: young, obedient, keen to please but best of all mouldable. Almost like a young, small, cute puppy dog.

A big smile broke on her face. James, so far, had seemed to take everything on the chin and did everything he was told to. She loved his naïveté and his cheekiness. But more than anything, she loved the fact that his cock was always aroused and she knew he was ripe for training, even if he was finding it all a shock right now.

Michelle was a strict yet caring Mistress, who would tell it how it was and would not mince her words. She wanted James to carry out chores in and around the house, to use him as a plaything and humiliate him whenever or wherever possible. At this stage she did not know what exactly she wanted to do, but time would tell. Initially she would start James off with household chores and to put him through his paces. Perhaps build him up a little as a false comfort.

Michelle was not sure whether or not to keep their relationship discreet, or indeed perhaps she would have friends, male or female, pop round and display James to them. Clearly she would not do this with people that would be uncomfortable about the set-up, but to her more broad-minded friends she would be happy to proudly show off her ownership of James. Maybe not today, tomorrow or next week, but most likely in the future. James read through the list of chores. It looked fairly straightforward, with specific times given for various duties. It was clear that every minute of his day would be accounted for. He did notice a few blanks, but did not know what this meant. James looked around the room and caught a glimpse at himself in the full-length mirror. My god, it was a complete departure from his pinstripe suit he so often wore to work in the city. But the sight of him standing in frilly pink panties excited him more than anything had, since returning to UK from his travels. He was a little unsure of what to do next, whether to actually start or wait for the next command.

James got off the bed and took a peek in the wardrobe, before unpacking his bags. In the wardrobe was a closed bag with a note stapled to it. It read:

“Inside this bag you will find underwear that you are to wear at all times. There is also a black bin liner, into which I want you place all of your male underwear.”

Inside the bag was a selection of women's underwear: conventional panties, lace, frilly, cotton, thongs of all different colours and patterns. James was stunned. It was one thing wearing panties right now, but to wear them forever and give up his Calvin Kleins was quite another. But rules were now rules and if he did not like it, he could always return to the dole office in London. With that in mind, James emptied the bag on the bed and reluctantly replaced the feminine lingerie with his boxers and other male underwear. Once this was done, he finished unpacking the rest of his belongings.

Not long after, Michelle called James to come to the living room. He headed downstairs, still wearing only the panties, and he found Michelle sitting sprawled out on the sofa, like the Queen of Sheba. James was behaving perfectly, ever so keen to impress.

“Come and sit here, by me, James.” she said, pointing to the floor by her feet.

“Yes Ma'am”, James walked over and sat at her feet.

“Mmm I do like you saying Ma'am, James... feels natural to you doesn't it?”

“Yes it does.”

“And now you have seen, well, most of the house what do you think? I know you have yet to see the outside, of course there are chores for there as well” she continued while she absentmindedly stroked his hair.

“It's a beautiful house” James praised, as he felt her hand on his head. “So peaceful compared to Central London.”

“Why thank you James...and are you happy with your room, close to mine in case I need you in a hurry?”

“Yes it's lovely, stunning view of the country side too.”

Michelle laughed. “Do you think you will have any time to appreciate it James?”

“Probably not, Ma'am.”

“You have looked at the rota. Any questions?” Michelle asked.

“Seems straight forward enough, Cooking, cleaning, ironing. But there are some blanks. What do they mean, Ma'am?”

“Ahh well, they are to be filled in later. When I can see how long you take to carry out your chores, and as I get to know you better, there will be other tasks added as you become more competent. Some will be to your liking, some might not be. Either way, they will be for my pleasure, which of course is paramount. Don't you agree, James?”

“Of course Ma'am. What sort of tasks?” He asked innocently.

“Now, now James. I think you will find out soon enough. And I think you will be happy to carry them out.” Michelle added, with a great big smirk. A smirk that had a touch of the devil about it. James did not have a clue what she meant. He still naively thought that eventually she might seduce him or something.

“I notice my little dinkle is pleased to see me and seems very happy, little man.” Michelle grinned even more, as she tickled it.

James looked down at his crotch, totally unaware he was hard! He was in such a daze, brought on by the situation, that he was blissfully unaware of his arousal or even the fact that he was still in panties!

Michelle slowly slid her hand down his chest, belly and then into his panties. James felt her perfectly manicured hands on him. It had been a while since a woman touched him, let alone one touching his penis. He suddenly became frightened with the thought that he might actually cum there and then.

“James, you're not really showing much control are you?”she said,  raising an eyebrow and continuing with her smirk. She gripped it hard. “This little cock is mine now and only spurts when I say so. Isn't that right Jamie boy?”

“Yes Ma'am.”

“I was hoping for a servant, with a real cock, one that I might actually use for my sexual pleasure. Unfortunately, this dinkle could never be used for my personal pleasure. So, while you're under my wing, it's highly unlikely you'll be having sex. Certainly not with me anyway. Do you have any objections?”

James was stunned. But he was practically hypnotised. “No Ma'am. I'm here for your pleasure, not mine.” Michelle removed her hand and patted him on the bum. “Good boy. That does not mean that you will not be rewarded if you please me. But in any event enough about your penis. There really isn't much to talk about and more importantly it's getting on for my lunch time, I believe. So off you go.

James stood and looked down to see his cock poking up in the panties. Lunch for Michelle consisted of rolls or sandwiches. “What do you want in your sandwiches?”

“Oh James, the menu is in the kitchen remember? I will let it go this time, as you have had to take on a lot of information all at once. But I don't expect to be bothered with trivial questions again. Do you understand?”

“Yes Ma'am.”

“Good boy. Don't take too long. I'm hungry!” Michelle was loving it more and more. Bossing James around and him being so compliant.

It did not take long for James to make the lunch and present it to Michelle at the table in the kitchen. “This looks very nice James.” Leaving James standing at her side. “Hands behind your back dear, and stand up straight. And stand back a bit. I can't see my lovely garden with you in the way. Where is my glass of wine?”

James hurried off to the fridge and poured Michelle a chilled glass of Pinot grigio and immediately stood back, out of the way and to attention.

“How is your lunch Ma'am?”

“Now James. Have I asked you to speak? No. I'm trying to enjoy my lunch. Remind me of this transgression later.”

“I'm sorry Ma'am". He stood in silence and watched as she totally ignored him while eating her lunch. As soon as she finished the last bite and sipped the remainder of her wine, Michelle got up and walked away, telling James to clear up and to make himself a sandwich, but to be quick about it.

By the time James had finished, the kitchen was once again spotless. For the rest of the day, James set about the list of tasks and then made Michelle her dinner, once again clearing up after and making the place pristine. The next chore on the list was one of the blank spaces that confused James when he had first looked at the list.

James entered the living room, where he found Michelle once again reclining on the sofa.

“Ahh James, there you are. Stand by that table". Michelle wanted to give James his first experience of punishment with a view of 'start as you mean to go on'.

“Yes Ma'am" he replied, as he stood obediently, still in the panties.

“Now James, I know it is very early days  but you must realise that I will not put up with any nonsense or mistakes, and you need to know I mean business and what the consequences are. So, can you tell me your mistakes so far James?”

“Talking when I shouldn't have.”

“Yes James, and what else?”

“Not getting you a drink like you asked.”

“Yes James. I have stated I do not want to be bothered with insignificant details, and it is your job to ensure I am not. Now, bend over and touch your toes or hold onto the table".

James did as he was told, ready to take his first punishment, less than 24 hours before arriving. He bent over the table in front of him. Michelle pulled down his panties and got James to step out of them. “Naughty boys must be punished, don't you agree? How else would you learn, James?”

He felt so exposed. He was used to his old boss barking demands at him, but not like this. “I'm sorry Ma'am, for not following the correct orders.”

Michelle took a crop from a drawer in the cabinet at the side of the room and walked towards James menacingly. She stroked it over his face, to put some fear into him. Then she ran it over his naked body, loving every moment of it. James was like a statue, unable to move.

Michelle then playfully flogged it in her hand. “So James, how many strokes for each transgression? I think five, for now. You realise I am being kind as you are still learning? As time goes on, I'll be less accommodating to your transgressions."

“Yes Ma'am.”

“Right, five for each transgression James. You will count them and say thank you Ma'am after each stroke. Do you understand?”

“Yes Ma'am”. James gritted his teeth, waiting for the crop to land on his bare bum. He felt the first crop land. He counted and thanked her. On the fifth stroke Michelle asked “Will you talk out of turn again, boy?”

“No Ma'am!” James cried out, taking the remaining five whacks from the crop; On the tenth James whimpered “TEN! Thank you, Ma'am!”

“ Now, you will check the menu thoroughly in future, won't you James?”

“Always Ma'am.”

“Good boy. Now stop that snivelling and pull up your panties. That was your first punishment. If ever you fail me, you will receive a punishment. Sometimes you might get the crop even if you're good. You need to know I do this because I care for you and want you to be the best you can be. You want that too, don't you James?”

“Yes, I want to please you.” he said, relieved that punishment was over.

“Good boy. Now a nice cup of tea I think James.” He did as he was told and returned to sit at her feet, like he had done earlier in the day. “Is my dinkle getting excited again James?” she laughed.

“Yes Ma'am. I can't help it.”

“I love that it already knows it belongs to me and you will soon as well, won't you?” They both sat back and took stock of what had happened today. Michelle was impressed and pleased with how James had reacted to his chores, tasks and punishment. James was thinking the same. He knew he could leave, but this was far too good to give up! Bizarrely, the buzz from the situation had numbed the stinging from his bum. Unsure of the rewards yet, he loved it all so far.

Michelle sat back and wondered what the future would bring.

To be continued...