Chapter 1
Michael had more stamina than any other man Angela had ever been with. It seemed like he had been fucking her for well over an hour now and he showed no sign of letting up. He periodically added some lube to his cock or the dildo, which was keeping everything sliding in and out very smoothly. She had already cum at least five more times, or maybe it was just one continuous orgasm. She could no longer tell. Michael had not said anything to her when she came with him in her pussy the first time, or anything since. He just continued to fuck her brains out.
“Beg me to make you cum again my pet.”
“Please Master. I need to cum again. Please make me cum.”
“Who do you belong to?”
“I am yours Master. I am your slut. I am your pet. I am whatever you want me to be. Please make me cum.”
She could feel his cock getting harder, if that was possible, and judging by the way his body was tensing and the sounds coming from his mouth, he was getting close to cumming again. He suddenly pulled the dildo from her ass and quickly replaced it with his cock. He placed the vibrator in her pussy again and turned it onto a high pulse, then shoved his cock deep inside her ass. She was close to another orgasm and went over the edge as she felt his hot cum release deep inside her hole.
She did not think it was possible, but he pushed in even deeper and she could feel his hot cock pulsing. Her muscles squeezed every last drop of cum from him. He leaned back and collapsed into the chair, pulling her down on top of him. He continued pumping his cock in her ass while he reached around and removed the bullet vibrator from her pussy and placed it against her clit. He turned the speed to high and rubbed it around until her body was once again in the throes of yet another orgasm. He laughed as she bounced on his cock and squirmed as he held the vibe to her clit for what seemed forever. He finally turned off the vibrator, letting it fall to the floor and reached around slapping her breasts a few times. Angela could not talk, let alone move. She looked at the clock and saw it was already 9:30.
Michael stood up and leaned her against the desk, then undid the ankle restraints. She would need to get herself together quickly as she was scheduled to begin work at 10. Michael finally walked her to another door. The room contained a shower, which she desperately needed. She removed the cuffs and extra chain.
“You will be my pet for as long as I choose. You will obey my every whim. You will perform whatever sex acts I want, where ever and whenever I want. You will not ever question anything I say. If I choose to use my hand or some other object to discipline you, I will, and you will take it without complaint. You will cum when I tell you to and only then. No one can pleasure you as I will using whatever or whoever I want to accomplish that pleasure. If I want to share you with others, I will and you will not question me. You are now fully and completely mine.”
“Yes Master. I am all yours.”
“Now, quickly take a shower and put yourself together for work. I understand that you have prepared a house staging and are going there for a follow-up visit this afternoon.”
“Yes Master.”
“Good. Since you may need to do some additional moving of furniture, you may remove the harness, but leave the butt plug in. You are to replace the harness as soon as you return home. When you are done there, you may have the evening off. I will not call you and may even turn the camera off.”
Michael put her clothes inside the shower room while she was cleaning off. The water revived her somewhat, but she was still quite weak. She dried herself off and got dressed. She had tried to keep her hair from getting wet in the shower, but it was still quite wet from the workout. She used the towel to dry it the best she could, then tried to comb it back into some sort of style. She fixed her makeup and put on some perfume. She checked herself, then walked back into the office.
Michael must have used the other bathroom to clean up and change. He was now dressed in his regular street clothes. The bag with her stuff was sitting on the chair. She picked it up and got ready to leave the office.
“Mine.”
“Yes Master. All yours.”
Chapter 2
She walked out of the office. Michael’s secretary was sitting at her desk and Angela avoided looking at her, wondering how long she had been there, what she may have heard, and just how much she knew about what was happening. Most of the sales staff was already here, so she placed her stuff in her locker and punched in. She was starting to get looks from some of them every time she was summoned to his office, or seen coming out of it. She picked up her packet and found a place to sit. For once, she almost hoped for a day with very few customers as she felt it was going to take her awhile to recover. Of course, just the opposite happened. There was a steady stream of customers all day. She made several sales, but they were fairly easy as everyone seemed to know just what they wanted for a change. Angela finally had a chance to take her lunch break around 1 pm.
She stopped in Lorraine’s office and dropped off her time estimate before returning to her workstation. Then she went back out and began completing her paperwork for the day. She told Lorraine she would pick up the bill and other paperwork before she left at 3 pm to head to Carly’s for the final walk through and tweaking.
Angela remembered she had agreed to stay for dinner. She suddenly realized how foolish that had been. What if Michael had wanted her to do something or be somewhere? She could have been in a lot of trouble. Angela had finally regained some of her strength by the time she left. Carly was waiting for her and was excited to show Angela how the house looked with her changes.
Angela could see the changes even as she walked up to the house. The front porch was much less cluttered and the new numbers were much easier to see. Carly had painted the door, frame and mailbox and it looked much better. Inside, they walked through each room and Angela made one or two suggestions about the placement or addition of a few more accessories. When they were done, Angela gave her the final bill and Carly wrote a check.
Carly said her realtor wanted to see the changes, but she would not let her until Angela had seen it. She was very sure the house would now sell quickly. Then she said that since Angela was now off the clock, she could have some wine before dinner which would be ready in a bit. Angela accepted the drink and sat down on the couch. Carly sat down next to her.
“That is a very interesting necklace. Where did you get it? That clasp is quite intriguing. They look like tiny handcuffs. My brother-in-law is a cop and I bet my sister would love it.”
“I don’t remember where it came from. I’ve had it since college when I went through a bad girl phase. I thought it might give me a new attitude when I started this new job. I never noticed that about the clasp before, but you’re right, they do kinda look like handcuffs.”
“Would you consider selling it?”
“No, sorry. I do like it.”
She told her the same lie she had told Dawn. Carly fingered the choker. As Carly dropped her hand, it ‘accidentally’ brushed across Angela’s breast. Carly refilled the wine glasses. The wine seemed to be hitting Angela a little harder than normal and she attributed it to the morning’s events. She told herself to slow down. Carly said she would like to ask Angela another question about the master bathroom. They went back upstairs and Carly pointed into the shower. When Angela was all the way in the room, Carly pressed her against a wall and gave her a hard kiss on the lips.
Angela was taken aback at first, but felt her pussy begin to respond. When Carly did not stop, Angela parted her lips slightly and stopped pushing her away. Carly relaxed her grip a little and pushed her tongue into Angela’s mouth. Before she realized it, Angela was sucking on Carly’s tongue and pushing her own tongue into Carly’s mouth. Carly finally pulled away.
“‘I have wanted to do that to you since the first time I saw you. I am not disappointed. I hope I haven’t scared you off.”
“No, but….”
Carly put her finger to Angela’s mouth, then reached over and kissed her again. This time, she cupped Angela’s tits in her hands and squeezed them gently. As she continued kissing Angela, she undid the front buttons and slipped her hand inside Angela’s dress, sliding the top off her shoulders. Angela felt herself helping to shrug off the dress top. When it was off, she felt Carly unhook her bra and her tits spilled out. Carly leaned over and sucked on one of Angela’s tits, using her tongue to play with the ring. She moved over and did the same to her other tit.
Carly placed Angela’s hands on her blouse and Angela unbuttoned the blouse and helped her take it off. She felt herself pulling the dress down and stepped out of it. Carly was pulling off her slacks and squealed in delight when she saw Angela had no panties on. She reached a hand down and cupped Angela’s mound. She rubbed all around when she felt Angela’s clean smooth pussy. She bent down and undid each strap from the garter belt and seductively removed her stockings. Angela found herself taking off Carly’s bra and panties, then undoing her own garter belt.
They were standing naked in the bathroom, when Carly turned and led Angela to the bed. Angela suddenly realized that her backside probably still bore red marks from this morning. Even her tits were still a little red. She stopped and Carly felt the tug. Carly turned around and asked what was wrong.
“I...I don’t want to do this.”
“But why not. I felt something when you kissed me back. Will this be your first time with a woman? Don’t worry, I promise to be gentle and it doesn't mean you're a lesbian.”
“It’s not that. You would not be my first.”
Carly finally noticed the redness on Angela’s breasts. She turned her around and saw the tattoo and all the marks on Angela’s back, legs and buttocks.
“Oh my God. Is someone beating you?”
Angela hesitated and a look of realization crossed Carly’s face.
“You are a submissive, aren’t you? And of course, you would need permission to do anything. I am so sorry.”
Angela just looked at her.
“Are you a slave or does he or she call you their pet? Did your Master do this to you? It looks fresh.”
Chapter 3
Angela just stood there. She couldn’t talk or move.
“You have just become a sub, haven’t you?”
Angela just nodded.
“Have you always been submissive and just recently found a Master?”
“No.”
“So someone has convinced you that you are submissive and made you a pet?”
Angela nodded again. Carly rubbed her hands all over Angela’s body, soothing her and just trying to calm her down. She could feel Angela responding, but as much as she wanted to, she was not going to use her as others had.
“Can you tell me who it is?”
“No.”
“Can you tell me how it happened? Or can you tell me anything?”
Angela took a deep breath. She wanted, needed someone to talk to about this. But she had just met Carly. Yet here she was, naked in her bedroom, being touched in very intimate ways by this person she hardly knew. Then she thought how Carly’s touch was so different from Michael, Lorraine and the others. The one exception was Tawny.
“I...I don’t know how it started, it just suddenly was there. I didn’t want to do it. But he told me I did. He said he got signals from me, that he could tell this was what I wanted, and I began to see what he was saying had to be right. He started telling me to do things and I did them. I couldn’t stop myself. Then I found myself getting aroused and even having orgasms, some without even touching myself, uh, down there.”
“Then what?”
“He began to train me. He sent me for the tattoo and the nipple piercings. He bought me things and made me do even more things to myself. The training got quite intense, and yet I couldn’t stop. I got aroused. I had orgasms. I still had not even seen his cock. Others got involved in my training.”
“Did he ever offer you the chance to leave?”
“Yes. At one point, he told me I could walk away right then and never look back. He would not ever bother me again. I had to decide right then, but if I chose to stay, I could not change my mind, ever. I would be his for as long as he wanted me.”
“And you stayed?”
“Yes. I don’t know exactly why. I wanted to stay. I wanted to leave. I wanted to find out what would happen next. I never wanted to see him again. I didn’t know what I wanted. But he told me I had to decide right then, so I had to stay and find out. And then I began falling in love with him.”
“He convinced you that you really wanted to be his pet. He turned something you said or did into an explanation of why you wanted to be a pet. After you agreed to stay, things intensified.”
“Yes. How did you know?”
“My best friend got sucked into a cult. In some ways, this is very similar. Things start out benign and then they convince you they are your friends and want what is best for you, and that only they know what that is.. Once they have you brainwashed, you find it impossible to leave, no matter what they do.”
“What happened to your friend?”
‘After two years of waiting, and several attempts, we finally got her out, but it was hard and it took her a long time to recover and not want to return. What about you? Do you want to stop?”
“Yes. No. I don’t know. I had the most intense sexual experience of my life this morning. It was the first time he entered me. He has taken me to places and heights I never even dreamed of.”
“But he hurts you, uses you for his pleasure. Do you really think he did whatever he did for your pleasure? No, he did it because it got his rocks off.”
“I know he cums, but it felt wonderful to me too when he was doing it.”
“Has he told you yet that you are only allowed to cum with his permission?”
“Yes.”
“You know he will just keep using you unless you leave him. You will be subject to his every whim. You life will not be your own. He will isolate you from your family, your friends. When you are so completely dependent on him, he will toss you aside like a piece of garbage.”
Carly understood why Angela had freaked out when she had started to respond to her and she knew that these words would have no effect on Angela right now, but hoped they would stick in her mind and put a seed of doubt in her mind as things got worse. And she knew they would have to get worse before Angela could be pulled out. She curled up behind her, and lay there holding her until Angela finally fell asleep.
Chapter 4
When she woke up, it was dark.
Michael had more stamina than any other man Angela had ever been with. It seemed like he had been fucking her for well over an hour now and he showed no sign of letting up. He periodically added some lube to his cock or the dildo, which was keeping everything sliding in and out very smoothly. She had already cum at least five more times, or maybe it was just one continuous orgasm. She could no longer tell. Michael had not said anything to her when she came with him in her pussy the first time, or anything since. He just continued to fuck her brains out.
“Beg me to make you cum again my pet.”
“Please Master. I need to cum again. Please make me cum.”
“Who do you belong to?”
“I am yours Master. I am your slut. I am your pet. I am whatever you want me to be. Please make me cum.”
She could feel his cock getting harder, if that was possible, and judging by the way his body was tensing and the sounds coming from his mouth, he was getting close to cumming again. He suddenly pulled the dildo from her ass and quickly replaced it with his cock. He placed the vibrator in her pussy again and turned it onto a high pulse, then shoved his cock deep inside her ass. She was close to another orgasm and went over the edge as she felt his hot cum release deep inside her hole.
She did not think it was possible, but he pushed in even deeper and she could feel his hot cock pulsing. Her muscles squeezed every last drop of cum from him. He leaned back and collapsed into the chair, pulling her down on top of him. He continued pumping his cock in her ass while he reached around and removed the bullet vibrator from her pussy and placed it against her clit. He turned the speed to high and rubbed it around until her body was once again in the throes of yet another orgasm. He laughed as she bounced on his cock and squirmed as he held the vibe to her clit for what seemed forever. He finally turned off the vibrator, letting it fall to the floor and reached around slapping her breasts a few times. Angela could not talk, let alone move. She looked at the clock and saw it was already 9:30.
Michael stood up and leaned her against the desk, then undid the ankle restraints. She would need to get herself together quickly as she was scheduled to begin work at 10. Michael finally walked her to another door. The room contained a shower, which she desperately needed. She removed the cuffs and extra chain.
“You will be my pet for as long as I choose. You will obey my every whim. You will perform whatever sex acts I want, where ever and whenever I want. You will not ever question anything I say. If I choose to use my hand or some other object to discipline you, I will, and you will take it without complaint. You will cum when I tell you to and only then. No one can pleasure you as I will using whatever or whoever I want to accomplish that pleasure. If I want to share you with others, I will and you will not question me. You are now fully and completely mine.”
“Yes Master. I am all yours.”
“Now, quickly take a shower and put yourself together for work. I understand that you have prepared a house staging and are going there for a follow-up visit this afternoon.”
“Yes Master.”
“Good. Since you may need to do some additional moving of furniture, you may remove the harness, but leave the butt plug in. You are to replace the harness as soon as you return home. When you are done there, you may have the evening off. I will not call you and may even turn the camera off.”
Michael put her clothes inside the shower room while she was cleaning off. The water revived her somewhat, but she was still quite weak. She dried herself off and got dressed. She had tried to keep her hair from getting wet in the shower, but it was still quite wet from the workout. She used the towel to dry it the best she could, then tried to comb it back into some sort of style. She fixed her makeup and put on some perfume. She checked herself, then walked back into the office.
Michael must have used the other bathroom to clean up and change. He was now dressed in his regular street clothes. The bag with her stuff was sitting on the chair. She picked it up and got ready to leave the office.
“Mine.”
“Yes Master. All yours.”
Chapter 2
She walked out of the office. Michael’s secretary was sitting at her desk and Angela avoided looking at her, wondering how long she had been there, what she may have heard, and just how much she knew about what was happening. Most of the sales staff was already here, so she placed her stuff in her locker and punched in. She was starting to get looks from some of them every time she was summoned to his office, or seen coming out of it. She picked up her packet and found a place to sit. For once, she almost hoped for a day with very few customers as she felt it was going to take her awhile to recover. Of course, just the opposite happened. There was a steady stream of customers all day. She made several sales, but they were fairly easy as everyone seemed to know just what they wanted for a change. Angela finally had a chance to take her lunch break around 1 pm.
She stopped in Lorraine’s office and dropped off her time estimate before returning to her workstation. Then she went back out and began completing her paperwork for the day. She told Lorraine she would pick up the bill and other paperwork before she left at 3 pm to head to Carly’s for the final walk through and tweaking.
Angela remembered she had agreed to stay for dinner. She suddenly realized how foolish that had been. What if Michael had wanted her to do something or be somewhere? She could have been in a lot of trouble. Angela had finally regained some of her strength by the time she left. Carly was waiting for her and was excited to show Angela how the house looked with her changes.
Angela could see the changes even as she walked up to the house. The front porch was much less cluttered and the new numbers were much easier to see. Carly had painted the door, frame and mailbox and it looked much better. Inside, they walked through each room and Angela made one or two suggestions about the placement or addition of a few more accessories. When they were done, Angela gave her the final bill and Carly wrote a check.
Carly said her realtor wanted to see the changes, but she would not let her until Angela had seen it. She was very sure the house would now sell quickly. Then she said that since Angela was now off the clock, she could have some wine before dinner which would be ready in a bit. Angela accepted the drink and sat down on the couch. Carly sat down next to her.
“That is a very interesting necklace. Where did you get it? That clasp is quite intriguing. They look like tiny handcuffs. My brother-in-law is a cop and I bet my sister would love it.”
“I don’t remember where it came from. I’ve had it since college when I went through a bad girl phase. I thought it might give me a new attitude when I started this new job. I never noticed that about the clasp before, but you’re right, they do kinda look like handcuffs.”
“Would you consider selling it?”
“No, sorry. I do like it.”
She told her the same lie she had told Dawn. Carly fingered the choker. As Carly dropped her hand, it ‘accidentally’ brushed across Angela’s breast. Carly refilled the wine glasses. The wine seemed to be hitting Angela a little harder than normal and she attributed it to the morning’s events. She told herself to slow down. Carly said she would like to ask Angela another question about the master bathroom. They went back upstairs and Carly pointed into the shower. When Angela was all the way in the room, Carly pressed her against a wall and gave her a hard kiss on the lips.
Angela was taken aback at first, but felt her pussy begin to respond. When Carly did not stop, Angela parted her lips slightly and stopped pushing her away. Carly relaxed her grip a little and pushed her tongue into Angela’s mouth. Before she realized it, Angela was sucking on Carly’s tongue and pushing her own tongue into Carly’s mouth. Carly finally pulled away.
“‘I have wanted to do that to you since the first time I saw you. I am not disappointed. I hope I haven’t scared you off.”
“No, but….”
Carly put her finger to Angela’s mouth, then reached over and kissed her again. This time, she cupped Angela’s tits in her hands and squeezed them gently. As she continued kissing Angela, she undid the front buttons and slipped her hand inside Angela’s dress, sliding the top off her shoulders. Angela felt herself helping to shrug off the dress top. When it was off, she felt Carly unhook her bra and her tits spilled out. Carly leaned over and sucked on one of Angela’s tits, using her tongue to play with the ring. She moved over and did the same to her other tit.
Carly placed Angela’s hands on her blouse and Angela unbuttoned the blouse and helped her take it off. She felt herself pulling the dress down and stepped out of it. Carly was pulling off her slacks and squealed in delight when she saw Angela had no panties on. She reached a hand down and cupped Angela’s mound. She rubbed all around when she felt Angela’s clean smooth pussy. She bent down and undid each strap from the garter belt and seductively removed her stockings. Angela found herself taking off Carly’s bra and panties, then undoing her own garter belt.
They were standing naked in the bathroom, when Carly turned and led Angela to the bed. Angela suddenly realized that her backside probably still bore red marks from this morning. Even her tits were still a little red. She stopped and Carly felt the tug. Carly turned around and asked what was wrong.
“I...I don’t want to do this.”
“But why not. I felt something when you kissed me back. Will this be your first time with a woman? Don’t worry, I promise to be gentle and it doesn't mean you're a lesbian.”
“It’s not that. You would not be my first.”
Carly finally noticed the redness on Angela’s breasts. She turned her around and saw the tattoo and all the marks on Angela’s back, legs and buttocks.
“Oh my God. Is someone beating you?”
Angela hesitated and a look of realization crossed Carly’s face.
“You are a submissive, aren’t you? And of course, you would need permission to do anything. I am so sorry.”
Angela just looked at her.
“Are you a slave or does he or she call you their pet? Did your Master do this to you? It looks fresh.”
Chapter 3
Angela just stood there. She couldn’t talk or move.
“You have just become a sub, haven’t you?”
Angela just nodded.
“Have you always been submissive and just recently found a Master?”
“No.”
“So someone has convinced you that you are submissive and made you a pet?”
Angela nodded again. Carly rubbed her hands all over Angela’s body, soothing her and just trying to calm her down. She could feel Angela responding, but as much as she wanted to, she was not going to use her as others had.
“Can you tell me who it is?”
“No.”
“Can you tell me how it happened? Or can you tell me anything?”
Angela took a deep breath. She wanted, needed someone to talk to about this. But she had just met Carly. Yet here she was, naked in her bedroom, being touched in very intimate ways by this person she hardly knew. Then she thought how Carly’s touch was so different from Michael, Lorraine and the others. The one exception was Tawny.
“I...I don’t know how it started, it just suddenly was there. I didn’t want to do it. But he told me I did. He said he got signals from me, that he could tell this was what I wanted, and I began to see what he was saying had to be right. He started telling me to do things and I did them. I couldn’t stop myself. Then I found myself getting aroused and even having orgasms, some without even touching myself, uh, down there.”
“Then what?”
“He began to train me. He sent me for the tattoo and the nipple piercings. He bought me things and made me do even more things to myself. The training got quite intense, and yet I couldn’t stop. I got aroused. I had orgasms. I still had not even seen his cock. Others got involved in my training.”
“Did he ever offer you the chance to leave?”
“Yes. At one point, he told me I could walk away right then and never look back. He would not ever bother me again. I had to decide right then, but if I chose to stay, I could not change my mind, ever. I would be his for as long as he wanted me.”
“And you stayed?”
“Yes. I don’t know exactly why. I wanted to stay. I wanted to leave. I wanted to find out what would happen next. I never wanted to see him again. I didn’t know what I wanted. But he told me I had to decide right then, so I had to stay and find out. And then I began falling in love with him.”
“He convinced you that you really wanted to be his pet. He turned something you said or did into an explanation of why you wanted to be a pet. After you agreed to stay, things intensified.”
“Yes. How did you know?”
“My best friend got sucked into a cult. In some ways, this is very similar. Things start out benign and then they convince you they are your friends and want what is best for you, and that only they know what that is.. Once they have you brainwashed, you find it impossible to leave, no matter what they do.”
“What happened to your friend?”
‘After two years of waiting, and several attempts, we finally got her out, but it was hard and it took her a long time to recover and not want to return. What about you? Do you want to stop?”
“Yes. No. I don’t know. I had the most intense sexual experience of my life this morning. It was the first time he entered me. He has taken me to places and heights I never even dreamed of.”
“But he hurts you, uses you for his pleasure. Do you really think he did whatever he did for your pleasure? No, he did it because it got his rocks off.”
“I know he cums, but it felt wonderful to me too when he was doing it.”
“Has he told you yet that you are only allowed to cum with his permission?”
“Yes.”
“You know he will just keep using you unless you leave him. You will be subject to his every whim. You life will not be your own. He will isolate you from your family, your friends. When you are so completely dependent on him, he will toss you aside like a piece of garbage.”
Carly understood why Angela had freaked out when she had started to respond to her and she knew that these words would have no effect on Angela right now, but hoped they would stick in her mind and put a seed of doubt in her mind as things got worse. And she knew they would have to get worse before Angela could be pulled out. She curled up behind her, and lay there holding her until Angela finally fell asleep.
Chapter 4
When she woke up, it was dark.
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Angela jumped up in a panic. Carly was not in the room. She found her clothes and got dressed. She replaced the choker and went downstairs. Carly was sitting on the couch watching TV.
“What time is it? I have to go!”
“It’s about 9 pm. You looked like you needed the sleep. Has he given you a curfew?”
“No, but he watches me.”
“Do you live with him?”
“No, I rent a room in a private home, but he just had a camera installed in my room so he can watch me whenever he wants. He will know I am not at home.”
“A camera in your bedroom??? Angela, please. I can help you leave him. I can help you get out of this.”
“No. I can’t leave him now. I love him, and I know he loves me. I may not know what I want, but I don’t think I can do anything now. I have to go.”
“You have my number. I have an excuse to see you at the store. If you ever need to talk to someone, I will be here. I will stay your friend no matter what happens. You will try to push me away, but I won’t leave. Please let me help you when you are ready.”
“I have to go.”
Carly handed Angela her purse and gave her a kiss before she left. She did not know what to do about Angela. She knew it was too soon. He had only just gotten her under his spell, but it was at a very strong spell. She had not yet had enough time to become disillusioned. He had not completely humiliated her yet. If they had just had their first sexual encounter this morning, he would have done everything to make it intense for her. Just part of the build-up.
He would continue to please her sexually at times when it suited him, even as the discipline got worse. He would praise her for something, then find something else she had done wrong. No matter how much she did right, there would always be something she did wrong. There would be no winning for her. Eventually, he would just use her. She had let her friend push her away. It had cost her friend two years of her life and more years of therapy. She still wasn’t the same person and probably would never be. Carly would not let Angela push her away. And she would find out as much as she could about Angela’s Master.
She knew from the research she had done when her friend was in trouble that Angela would be used, not only by her Master, but he would let others use her as well, if he hadn’t done that already. He had branded her and it was probably not the last tattoo he would make her get. He would make some excuse for them or just tell her they pleased him. It would be the same with the piercings, and perhaps he would make her get other body modifications. She wished she could stop it now, before Angela was too damaged, but she knew that was a very long shot. Still, she would stay as close as possible and would be there when Angela decided she was ready to leave.
Angela drove home. Her mind was swirling. Somewhere inside her she wondered if what Carly had said had any validity, but it was just a vague nagging in the back of her mind. Then she thought about what Michael had said. She had done what he had told her that first time, even though it was a completely outrageous request. She had come back the next day and done it again. She hadn’t gone to the police or reported it to anyone. She hadn’t said anything to him about not wanting it. Some of the things he did to her, even the pain, brought her to higher levels of pleasure. She wanted to stop and yet wanted to keep going. She wanted to leave, yet she wanted to stay. She wondered what he would do next and was afraid to know at the same time. She wanted to please him, but did not know for sure if it was because she had feelings for him or just did not want any more discipline. In the end, she decided that Carly must be wrong. Her situation was not the same as Carly’s friend. Angela got home and found Dawn waiting in the living room.
“I was getting worried. Did you work late? I thought you had that staging follow up this afternoon and were coming home after.”
“I didn’t. I mean I didn’t work late. I did have the follow up with the customer and I did that. I, uh, met a, uh, friend for dinner after and we, uhm, lost track of time. Sorry I forgot to mention it to you.”
“It’s okay. I’m not your mother. I just worried because you are such a creature of habit. I didn’t know if you had gone back to work or what. You seem to be getting pretty involved in this job. I’ve noticed you leaving for work a couple of times long before the store opens. Are you getting in over your head with money? I see all this new stuff you have been wearing. I know you are expecting commission money, but up until now, you have only bought what you could pay for. I’d hate to see you get into debt. I know you are still in your probationary period. Maybe you should try to build up a little nest egg in case something happens.”
“I’m okay. I have gotten some new things, but I uhhh, got them from, uhm Goodwill and, uhm, a couple of consignment shops. I haven’t, uhhh, spent more, uhhh, than I can, uhm, pay off with my next check. I just needed to upgrade my wardrobe a bit so I look decent on the sales floor.”
“Ok, then. I just worry about you.”
Dawn had her doubts about what Angela was saying, but decided it was her life to live. She did seem to be doing well and just hoped she was not setting herself up.
Chapter 5
Angela went into work the next morning and was paged to Lorraine’s office before she could even set up her workstation. She brought along the check and final evaluation. She was shown right in. She gave Lorraine everything. Lorraine asked if the customer was satisfied and how the house looked.
“She was very happy and was having her realtor come out today to look it over. She said the realtor already had a few people lined up to see it, Mistress.”
‘This bill shows that you were at the house for two hours.”
“Yes Mistress. We did the walk through and I helped her move a few things around and found some additional accessories to use.”
“Then why were you at the house until 9 pm?
Angela felt her face go pale and her legs buckled. Someone was following her.
“Mistress, my Master gave me the evening off. Carly, uh, the customer invited me to stay for dinner, uh when we were through. Uh, we just got to talking, uh, and I lost track of the time, Mistress.”
“Very well then. If you were given the night off, then you were within your rights, but in the future, you should make sure that any activity is approved. You did a good job on this. While we did not make a large sale to her, I think she will come back when she needs things for her new house. You will get half of the money we charged her for the time. It will be on your next check. You may return to work.”
Angela left the office and went to the bathroom. She locked herself in a stall and almost threw up. Her whole body was trembling. It took her almost ten minutes before she calmed down enough to go back to work. Her legs were still weak, but she needed to get on the floor before someone noticed her missing. She went to her workstation and read through the daily memo. She remembered what Carly had said about coming to the store, but hoped she wouldn’t show up today.
Was Michael following her? Or maybe it was Lorraine. Did they have someone else watching her? Maybe she was just paranoid. Maybe he was watching the camera last night and saw when she got to her room. Maybe it was just a lucky guess that she stayed at Carly’s. Maybe...maybe... she just didn’t know anymore. She would have to be careful in the future. She decided she would be more observant to see if she could figure out if someone was following her.
It was her turn for the next customer. An older couple came in looking for a dining set for a wedding present for their son and future daughter-in-law. They had a picture of what they had in mind and wanted to see if there was anything close to it in the store. Angela told them they had a couple of sets similar to that. She asked if they wanted it in the same finish as the picture or if they had a different finish in mind.
She walked them over to where the dining sets were and showed them the sets she had in mind. They liked one of the tables a lot, but the chairs were not the right style. There was another set where the chairs were much better, but in a different finish and they did not like the table. They found another set where the style was all wrong, but it was the perfect color.
Angela took them back to the work area. She told them she was going to look up some info. After a few minutes, she returned. She said they could get the table they liked and the chairs from the other set, both in the finish they wanted. It would take six weeks for the order to come in. They decided to go back and see how the chairs looked with the table. Although the decorative edges were a little different, the style was quite similar. They decided to go ahead an order it. It would arrive just before the couple got back from their honeymoon.
Only a deposit was required on special orders and the commission for the sale would not be credited to her until the sale was actually completed. It would be some time before she saw any money from the sale. But she would have another sale on the books. She waited on several other people, mostly lookers. She did make one other nice sale before she took her lunch break. She was heading for the lunch room when she heard a page calling her to Michael’s office. She felt herself pale again and her legs started shaking.
She went to his office and his secretary was not at her desk. She quickly opened her blouse and unhooked her bra, then knocked and walked in.
“Yes Master.”
He grabbed her rings and pulled her towards him. He opened his zipper and pulled out his cock.
“Suck it.”
Angela crouched down and took his cock into her mouth. She was trying to slowly work her mouth further down when he grabbed her head and pushed down. He continued to guide it up and down, causing her to gag. His cock grew harder as she did it. He did not say anything, just kept moving her head up and down on his cock. After about five minutes, she felt him tense up and he suddenly shot his wad. He pulled out just as he started and came all over her face and tits.
When he was done, he told her to lick him clean, then use her hands to clean herself off and lick it all off her fingers. She did as she was told as Michael zipped his pants and sat down at his desk. When she was done, he motioned for her to sit down on the chair.
“So you had dinner with the customer last night?”
“Yes Master.”
“Do you think that was appropriate?”
“Master. She really seemed grateful for the help we provided. She has been trying to sell her house for awhile and was very pleased at the results of the staging. She had talked to her realtor about the changes and was told they would probably make the difference needed to sell the house. She just wanted to celebrate with someone and Master did give me the night off.”
Angela felt she was talking too fast and just hoped he would not ask for more details.
“I did give you the night off and we do want to keep our customers happy. Tonight when you go home, you will go directly to your room. Tell your landlord or whatever she is to you that you do not feel well. Remove the harness, but leave the plug in. Attach the large dildo to your chair and sit on it until I call you. I expect you to get it fully inside you right away. You are not to touch your tits or your clit, and you may not cum.”
“Yes Master.”
“Go back to work now.”
“May I wash up first Master?”
“Use the employee washroom. I’m busy.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela was certain she still had cum on her or in her hair, but would just have to hope she could make it to the employee restroom unseen. She hooked her bra and buttoned up her blouse, smoothed her hair a bit and then left the office. She went back down to the floor and quickly made her way to the bathroom. She covered her face and pretended to sneeze when she neared a group of people. She quickly wet some towels and went into a stall where she wiped off her face and chest. She then looked in the mirror and cleaned a glop of cum from her hair. When she was satisfied it was all gone, she went back to the lunchroom. She only had about ten minutes left, so she ate her food in a hurry and got back to the floor.
Angela waited on several more people and made a couple more small sales before leaving for the day. She went directly home. Dawn was in the kitchen, so she went in and said she was not feeling well and was just going to go to her room. Dawn asked if there was anything she could do and Angela said she would probably just go to sleep. She went to her room and decided she better lock the door just in case Dawn tried to check on her while she was using the dildo.
Angela stripped and got the dildo and the jar of lube. She coated it with the lubricant. She put more lubricant on her fingers and stuck them in her pussy. She put her phone within reach then attached the dildo to her chair. She did not know how she was going to get it all inside her with the huge butt plug in as well, but she did not want to disappoint Michael, so she straddled it, lined it up with her pussy and began lowering herself. About halfway down, she felt it pushing against the plug and just did not see how she could go any lower. She stopped for a minute, then leaned back and slightly to one side and tried again. She was able to lower herself lower and with one more adjustment on the angle, made it all the way down. Her pussy and ass were completely filled. She sat there very still for over an hour. The pressure on her bladder was severe and she really needed to pee, but dared not move until Michael called.
Finally after another fifteen minutes, her phone rang.
"Master!"
"How does that feel my pet? Does it excite you to have both your holes stretched and filled like that?"
“Yes Master.”
"Then perhaps I will let you remain like that all night."
"Master, I need to use the toilet."
"You need to pee?"
"Yes Master."
"Then pee."
"Thank you Master."
Angela started to rise up off the dildo,
"Stop! I said you could pee. I did not say you could go use the toilet."
"But Master..."
"No buts. Either you have to pee or you don't. If you have to, then pee. But stay where you are."
"Yes Master."
Angela tried to relax herself enough to let her urine flow. After about a minute, it finally started.
"Are you done?"
"Yes Master."
Just then there was a knock on the door.
“Are you ok? Can I get you anything?.”
Angela managed to say she was fine, just very tired. Dawn went away and Michael told her she was to remain there for another thirty minutes, then could play with her clit and would have five minutes to orgasm. After that, she could get off the dildo and shower. She was not to leave her room until morning. Angela did as she was told, not knowing if he was still watching or not. He was taking over her life and she felt powerless to do anything about it. The recurring question popped back into the front of her mind; did she or did she not want to stop.
To be continued…
“What time is it? I have to go!”
“It’s about 9 pm. You looked like you needed the sleep. Has he given you a curfew?”
“No, but he watches me.”
“Do you live with him?”
“No, I rent a room in a private home, but he just had a camera installed in my room so he can watch me whenever he wants. He will know I am not at home.”
“A camera in your bedroom??? Angela, please. I can help you leave him. I can help you get out of this.”
“No. I can’t leave him now. I love him, and I know he loves me. I may not know what I want, but I don’t think I can do anything now. I have to go.”
“You have my number. I have an excuse to see you at the store. If you ever need to talk to someone, I will be here. I will stay your friend no matter what happens. You will try to push me away, but I won’t leave. Please let me help you when you are ready.”
“I have to go.”
Carly handed Angela her purse and gave her a kiss before she left. She did not know what to do about Angela. She knew it was too soon. He had only just gotten her under his spell, but it was at a very strong spell. She had not yet had enough time to become disillusioned. He had not completely humiliated her yet. If they had just had their first sexual encounter this morning, he would have done everything to make it intense for her. Just part of the build-up.
He would continue to please her sexually at times when it suited him, even as the discipline got worse. He would praise her for something, then find something else she had done wrong. No matter how much she did right, there would always be something she did wrong. There would be no winning for her. Eventually, he would just use her. She had let her friend push her away. It had cost her friend two years of her life and more years of therapy. She still wasn’t the same person and probably would never be. Carly would not let Angela push her away. And she would find out as much as she could about Angela’s Master.
She knew from the research she had done when her friend was in trouble that Angela would be used, not only by her Master, but he would let others use her as well, if he hadn’t done that already. He had branded her and it was probably not the last tattoo he would make her get. He would make some excuse for them or just tell her they pleased him. It would be the same with the piercings, and perhaps he would make her get other body modifications. She wished she could stop it now, before Angela was too damaged, but she knew that was a very long shot. Still, she would stay as close as possible and would be there when Angela decided she was ready to leave.
Angela drove home. Her mind was swirling. Somewhere inside her she wondered if what Carly had said had any validity, but it was just a vague nagging in the back of her mind. Then she thought about what Michael had said. She had done what he had told her that first time, even though it was a completely outrageous request. She had come back the next day and done it again. She hadn’t gone to the police or reported it to anyone. She hadn’t said anything to him about not wanting it. Some of the things he did to her, even the pain, brought her to higher levels of pleasure. She wanted to stop and yet wanted to keep going. She wanted to leave, yet she wanted to stay. She wondered what he would do next and was afraid to know at the same time. She wanted to please him, but did not know for sure if it was because she had feelings for him or just did not want any more discipline. In the end, she decided that Carly must be wrong. Her situation was not the same as Carly’s friend. Angela got home and found Dawn waiting in the living room.
“I was getting worried. Did you work late? I thought you had that staging follow up this afternoon and were coming home after.”
“I didn’t. I mean I didn’t work late. I did have the follow up with the customer and I did that. I, uh, met a, uh, friend for dinner after and we, uhm, lost track of time. Sorry I forgot to mention it to you.”
“It’s okay. I’m not your mother. I just worried because you are such a creature of habit. I didn’t know if you had gone back to work or what. You seem to be getting pretty involved in this job. I’ve noticed you leaving for work a couple of times long before the store opens. Are you getting in over your head with money? I see all this new stuff you have been wearing. I know you are expecting commission money, but up until now, you have only bought what you could pay for. I’d hate to see you get into debt. I know you are still in your probationary period. Maybe you should try to build up a little nest egg in case something happens.”
“I’m okay. I have gotten some new things, but I uhhh, got them from, uhm Goodwill and, uhm, a couple of consignment shops. I haven’t, uhhh, spent more, uhhh, than I can, uhm, pay off with my next check. I just needed to upgrade my wardrobe a bit so I look decent on the sales floor.”
“Ok, then. I just worry about you.”
Dawn had her doubts about what Angela was saying, but decided it was her life to live. She did seem to be doing well and just hoped she was not setting herself up.
Chapter 5
Angela went into work the next morning and was paged to Lorraine’s office before she could even set up her workstation. She brought along the check and final evaluation. She was shown right in. She gave Lorraine everything. Lorraine asked if the customer was satisfied and how the house looked.
“She was very happy and was having her realtor come out today to look it over. She said the realtor already had a few people lined up to see it, Mistress.”
‘This bill shows that you were at the house for two hours.”
“Yes Mistress. We did the walk through and I helped her move a few things around and found some additional accessories to use.”
“Then why were you at the house until 9 pm?
Angela felt her face go pale and her legs buckled. Someone was following her.
“Mistress, my Master gave me the evening off. Carly, uh, the customer invited me to stay for dinner, uh when we were through. Uh, we just got to talking, uh, and I lost track of the time, Mistress.”
“Very well then. If you were given the night off, then you were within your rights, but in the future, you should make sure that any activity is approved. You did a good job on this. While we did not make a large sale to her, I think she will come back when she needs things for her new house. You will get half of the money we charged her for the time. It will be on your next check. You may return to work.”
Angela left the office and went to the bathroom. She locked herself in a stall and almost threw up. Her whole body was trembling. It took her almost ten minutes before she calmed down enough to go back to work. Her legs were still weak, but she needed to get on the floor before someone noticed her missing. She went to her workstation and read through the daily memo. She remembered what Carly had said about coming to the store, but hoped she wouldn’t show up today.
Was Michael following her? Or maybe it was Lorraine. Did they have someone else watching her? Maybe she was just paranoid. Maybe he was watching the camera last night and saw when she got to her room. Maybe it was just a lucky guess that she stayed at Carly’s. Maybe...maybe... she just didn’t know anymore. She would have to be careful in the future. She decided she would be more observant to see if she could figure out if someone was following her.
It was her turn for the next customer. An older couple came in looking for a dining set for a wedding present for their son and future daughter-in-law. They had a picture of what they had in mind and wanted to see if there was anything close to it in the store. Angela told them they had a couple of sets similar to that. She asked if they wanted it in the same finish as the picture or if they had a different finish in mind.
She walked them over to where the dining sets were and showed them the sets she had in mind. They liked one of the tables a lot, but the chairs were not the right style. There was another set where the chairs were much better, but in a different finish and they did not like the table. They found another set where the style was all wrong, but it was the perfect color.
Angela took them back to the work area. She told them she was going to look up some info. After a few minutes, she returned. She said they could get the table they liked and the chairs from the other set, both in the finish they wanted. It would take six weeks for the order to come in. They decided to go back and see how the chairs looked with the table. Although the decorative edges were a little different, the style was quite similar. They decided to go ahead an order it. It would arrive just before the couple got back from their honeymoon.
Only a deposit was required on special orders and the commission for the sale would not be credited to her until the sale was actually completed. It would be some time before she saw any money from the sale. But she would have another sale on the books. She waited on several other people, mostly lookers. She did make one other nice sale before she took her lunch break. She was heading for the lunch room when she heard a page calling her to Michael’s office. She felt herself pale again and her legs started shaking.
She went to his office and his secretary was not at her desk. She quickly opened her blouse and unhooked her bra, then knocked and walked in.
“Yes Master.”
He grabbed her rings and pulled her towards him. He opened his zipper and pulled out his cock.
“Suck it.”
Angela crouched down and took his cock into her mouth. She was trying to slowly work her mouth further down when he grabbed her head and pushed down. He continued to guide it up and down, causing her to gag. His cock grew harder as she did it. He did not say anything, just kept moving her head up and down on his cock. After about five minutes, she felt him tense up and he suddenly shot his wad. He pulled out just as he started and came all over her face and tits.
When he was done, he told her to lick him clean, then use her hands to clean herself off and lick it all off her fingers. She did as she was told as Michael zipped his pants and sat down at his desk. When she was done, he motioned for her to sit down on the chair.
“So you had dinner with the customer last night?”
“Yes Master.”
“Do you think that was appropriate?”
“Master. She really seemed grateful for the help we provided. She has been trying to sell her house for awhile and was very pleased at the results of the staging. She had talked to her realtor about the changes and was told they would probably make the difference needed to sell the house. She just wanted to celebrate with someone and Master did give me the night off.”
Angela felt she was talking too fast and just hoped he would not ask for more details.
“I did give you the night off and we do want to keep our customers happy. Tonight when you go home, you will go directly to your room. Tell your landlord or whatever she is to you that you do not feel well. Remove the harness, but leave the plug in. Attach the large dildo to your chair and sit on it until I call you. I expect you to get it fully inside you right away. You are not to touch your tits or your clit, and you may not cum.”
“Yes Master.”
“Go back to work now.”
“May I wash up first Master?”
“Use the employee washroom. I’m busy.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela was certain she still had cum on her or in her hair, but would just have to hope she could make it to the employee restroom unseen. She hooked her bra and buttoned up her blouse, smoothed her hair a bit and then left the office. She went back down to the floor and quickly made her way to the bathroom. She covered her face and pretended to sneeze when she neared a group of people. She quickly wet some towels and went into a stall where she wiped off her face and chest. She then looked in the mirror and cleaned a glop of cum from her hair. When she was satisfied it was all gone, she went back to the lunchroom. She only had about ten minutes left, so she ate her food in a hurry and got back to the floor.
Angela waited on several more people and made a couple more small sales before leaving for the day. She went directly home. Dawn was in the kitchen, so she went in and said she was not feeling well and was just going to go to her room. Dawn asked if there was anything she could do and Angela said she would probably just go to sleep. She went to her room and decided she better lock the door just in case Dawn tried to check on her while she was using the dildo.
Angela stripped and got the dildo and the jar of lube. She coated it with the lubricant. She put more lubricant on her fingers and stuck them in her pussy. She put her phone within reach then attached the dildo to her chair. She did not know how she was going to get it all inside her with the huge butt plug in as well, but she did not want to disappoint Michael, so she straddled it, lined it up with her pussy and began lowering herself. About halfway down, she felt it pushing against the plug and just did not see how she could go any lower. She stopped for a minute, then leaned back and slightly to one side and tried again. She was able to lower herself lower and with one more adjustment on the angle, made it all the way down. Her pussy and ass were completely filled. She sat there very still for over an hour. The pressure on her bladder was severe and she really needed to pee, but dared not move until Michael called.
Finally after another fifteen minutes, her phone rang.
"Master!"
"How does that feel my pet? Does it excite you to have both your holes stretched and filled like that?"
“Yes Master.”
"Then perhaps I will let you remain like that all night."
"Master, I need to use the toilet."
"You need to pee?"
"Yes Master."
"Then pee."
"Thank you Master."
Angela started to rise up off the dildo,
"Stop! I said you could pee. I did not say you could go use the toilet."
"But Master..."
"No buts. Either you have to pee or you don't. If you have to, then pee. But stay where you are."
"Yes Master."
Angela tried to relax herself enough to let her urine flow. After about a minute, it finally started.
"Are you done?"
"Yes Master."
Just then there was a knock on the door.
“Are you ok? Can I get you anything?.”
Angela managed to say she was fine, just very tired. Dawn went away and Michael told her she was to remain there for another thirty minutes, then could play with her clit and would have five minutes to orgasm. After that, she could get off the dildo and shower. She was not to leave her room until morning. Angela did as she was told, not knowing if he was still watching or not. He was taking over her life and she felt powerless to do anything about it. The recurring question popped back into the front of her mind; did she or did she not want to stop.
To be continued…
