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The Office Boy Ch. 01

By: Zorro69



My name is Glenn and I have worked in a major insurance company since leaving school almost 16 years ago. All those years ago life was quite different, I was a young and single bloke, so I took advantage of the more laid back attitudes that seemed to prevail. There has been a fairly large turnover in staff and as I have moved from section to section I can look back on several experiences with colleagues.

When I left school I joined a major insurance company with my first day seeing me arrive wearing my new suit, freshly pressed shirt and silk tie specially brought by my parents. I felt certain that I was going to take the commercial world by storm but it took a matter of minutes for me to wonder just what the hell I was doing. I realised that life in an office would be very, very different from how life had been at school.

In addition to learning my new job, the computer systems and the seemingly endless duties and tasks for which I was responsible for was daunting. As if this were not bad enough there were numerous new faces and names to learn. The vast majority of names I forgot but the common factor linking those I could remember was that they were all females who had left an impression on this eighteen year old. Although I had lost my virginity that summer, which is a story for another time, I had little sexual experience but like any eighteen year old lad I was desperate for more. The problem was most of my former school friends were now at University so the girls I had grown up with in the main had moved away. In essence I was not only starting my working life anew but my social life was inhibited too. For the first few weeks there was a growing sense of isolation and loneliness was unwelcome.

The problem that soon became clear to me was that the female colleagues attracting my attention looked upon me as little more than a boy, which of course I virtually was! I had no idea how intimidating a group of women in the office would be and for weeks I had almost no way of being able to converse with them. On the rare occasion when I was in the company of a lone fanciable woman my face would turn scarlet. It became clear they were amused and were suppressing laughter and giggles watching my discomfort. As if this were not bad enough my thoughts were leaving me with regular hard-ons and when I was at home I took care of this thinking of various lady colleagues. 

On a couple of occasions I had been in the staff rest area when a group of women were chatting amongst themselves the subject matter would turn to sex, what they, their husbands and partners had done at the weekend or the night before. This would be torture, as I could not leave due to my arousal at their chat, which would be evident, and in my mind they would crucify me were they to catch sight of the tent in my trousers! 

Apart from this problem things went well and after about five months I was starting to fit in and stop being the "new boy". As I got to grips with the job so it became easier to chat with all colleagues, whilst I would imagine the various girls when I wanked, I became more at ease in their presence. Following a re-shuffle of staff it was decided that we would have a team meal. We all sat round chatting at the meal, with drink and the socialising the evening went very well. Towards the end of the evening a group of the girls were going clubbing and they asked me to come along. I was ashamed of myself when my confidence didn't support me and I made an excuse saying I had an early start the following morning so would call it a night but I said maybe next time.

As I walked up the road bracing myself against the cold cutting wind it became clear that weather was worsening. Reaching the bus shelter I cursed at seeing the lack of people waiting, clearly I had taken too long leaving the restaurant, missing a bus. The rain started and in no time at all the little drizzle was replaced by heavy rain that due to the rain was being driven forcibly into the shelter, which was belying its name, providing no cover. I cursed under my breath, as the 20 minute wait would really take a shine of what had been an enjoyable evening.

I became aware of a car slowing down and heard a familiar voice. "Glenn, you got long to wait?" It was my boss, Jenny.

I replied "20 minutes, that's if it's on time."

"Jump in, I'll give you a lift home you silly sod."

I quickly jogged over splashing through the puddles to Jenny's car. Climbing I was really glad to get out of the cold and wet. I thanked Jenny for offering me a lift and then it dawned on me that I hadn't really had much too do with Jenny. Apart from being my manager there was also the age gap with Jenny in her forties placing her more in my mother's generation. I was immediately comfortable but the warmth and now being dry and also the fact that Jenny's car is a nice new Ford Focus. As we pulled away I was aware of the silence becoming a little awkward.

"This is a very nice car Jenny."

"Yes, comes with the job Glenn. Company car was part of the package when I 'swapped' sides and joined the company."

"What, they give you this car for keeping us in line?"

Jenny looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "It makes all the grief I get due to the team worth it. See before I came to the company I was with a rival firm and to be blunt my predecessor could not organise a piss up in a brewery. Well you see I had a reputation for getting situations sorted so a friend of mine introduced me to our Area Manager. My mate told me to have bad things had got and that if they wanted me I could ask my price. Anyway to cut a long story short they were limited on the pay ceiling but offered a company car as part of the deal, I said a new car every year and the deal was sealed!"

I started to see myself in Jenny's place driving a car and being the boss. My expression must have betrayed my daydream as Jenny piped up by saying "Don't get ideas Glenn I want to keep this job." I laughed and felt that any ice between us had started to crack a little.

"I am pleased with your start Glenn, I know its difficult coming into the workplace from school. You will have loads to learn and as you grow up I can see you doing well for yourself. Be patient, learn from people and one day all this will be yours" Again she grinned and as I looked at her I realised that this Jenny was different to my boss. I realised that I couldn't remember her ever smiling at work yet now we were almost connecting and to be honest this was about the first non work related chat we had ever had. 

"Did you have fun tonight?" she asked.

"Yes, I think I'm getting used to the girls" I blurted out a little to quickly. Immediately I felt I had looked a fool.

Jenny grinned and looked over at me. "They think you're cute, one or two have been overheard speaking about you"

"Which ones?" 

Again Jenny laughed, "Now that would be telling wouldn't it! How could I as boss let slip a confidence like that? You're young Glenn, as you get older I am sure you will learn to spot the signs". 

No sooner had she said this than I realised we were pulling in to a side road. Jenny parked the car; I noticed we were in a car park of a small deserted industrial estate. The wipers stopped and I remembered how the rain was lashing down, during our chat I had almost forgotten where we were.

"Don't worry," she said "I wanted to have a quiet chat with you away from the others and where there are no distractions. Don't look so worried we are getting on alright aren't we?"

"Sure....what have I done wrong" I said displaying my naivety perfectly!

"Nothing at all. It's just..... how can I put this..........you need to stand up to the girls a bit more, you know give as good as you get. Its bad enough that they know they are making you hard but until you are a bit cheeky back it will always be like this," she smiled as I went my usual crimson shade, "and for fuck's sake stop blushing all the time" at this I nearly had a heart attack.

"But, Jen....." I started to stammer as I wouldn't have dreamt she would use what my mum, who was her age, would politely call the 'F-word'.

"Look Glenn, I will be upfront with you one to one and not as a boss. Are you a virgin?"

"NO" I replied a little to quickly and forcibly. I quickly explained my dreadfully limited experience. Then I unburdened myself as to how I was keen gain more experience but felt to unsure of myself.

"Okay, relax" she said. "You'll not win the lottery without buying a ticket, so what will we do with you?" She unclicked her seatbelt and faced me. "Guess you need a little guidance from your boss that's not in the induction material!" with that I felt her hand on my cock. Despite my shock and surprise my dick started to harden as she fondled my crotch. "Now that feels very nice Glenn. I want to say now this obviously goes no further, breathe a word of this at work and I will nail you to the wall, not just figuratively. Also, do not read anymore into this. It is a bit of fun, if you want to stop just say the word" she then winked.

"I....I..p..prom.promise" was all I could say as I felt her unzip my trousers. Within a moment she was stroking my member, which was rigid. 

"Very impressive Glenn. Now you know I am married so sorry but I can't fuck you. If you are disappointed I can assure that so am I, given your young firm cock. You are quite a reasonable size. I can offer you this however" she said as she gently stroked up and down. I sucked in a deep breath as I felt another person's hand on my penis for only the third time. 

"Have you ever had oral before?" she asked as I shook my head Jenny smiled, dipping her head down she enveloped my cock in her mouth. 

"Mmmmm...oh. God Jenny that's so good" I said. Her warm mouth clamped around the head of my member and I gasped as I felt her tongue swirl around the very tip.

She took her hands from my shaft then ran them down into my groin. I felt her fingers snake into my open fly and she encased my balls in both hands. She gently rubbed and kneaded my balls within the confines of my boxer shorts. At the same time she slowly inched her mouth down, then up again; with each fall she I went deeper and deeper into her warm mouth. Finally I was aware that the tip of my cock had touched the back of her mouth, she pulled up licking around the head of my penis before pushing her tongue under my foreskin. 

I felt across and placed my hand on her left breast, she lifted her mouth from me and laughed saying "its rude to maul your boss, without permission! Would you like to take a look?

I nodded and she slowly unbuttoned her blouse staring into my eyes my gaze was held and as she touched me again my eyes fell to see her white lace bra, which held her small boobs. 

"I am sorry to say my titties are very small." She apologised and before I could explain that this made no difference to me she said, "My nipples are extremely sensitive" 

I guessed that I was being given a green light to go further I released my seatbelt and leant forward. Placing my fingers under the soft silky cups I gently eased Jenny's bra up and over her breasts. I noted that her boobs were very firm, as they still stayed perky despite my removing of the silk and lacy support. Jenny's nipples were stiffening slightly as I leaned forward and gently blew cold air onto them. The nipples darkened as the small bumpy flesh of her areola drew together and visibly began to extend out from the little fleshy mounds. I placed me mouth over her stiff pink bud and licked at the hard little rubbery nipple. Jenny moaned and I became of her perfume, which was sweet and would always stay in my memory.

I also became aware that her jerking of my cock was getting harder and faster. As I placed a nipple between my teeth I gave a very gentle and playful nip to her solid rosebud. My other hand began to roughly maul Jenny's right breast. I looked up to her face and noted that her head was back, her eyes closed and she face was flushing. Jenny started to breath deeply and she was biting lightly on her lower lip. I realised that only one hand was on me and that Jenny had the other inside the waist of her skirt and I could see the outline as it moved up and down at a frantic rate.

Then she started to gasp and pant, her breasts were coated in a light film of perspiration. I licked roughly at her boob roughly flicking backwards and forwards over her nipple. Jenny's body then tensed and she squeezed my cock roughly which was followed by frantic wanking movement; she let out gasp and moan.

She looked down into my eyes and said, "I haven't cum like that for a while." She said then asked "Do you want to cum in my mouth?" to which I could only nod.

As she dropped her mouth onto me once more I looked down at her blond hair bobbing and could not believe my boss, who I had thought was prim and proper and I had never thought of during my wanking sessions, was causing me to have a mind-blowing sexual experience. My hands felt round again to Jenny's tits rubbing her lovely breasts, which brought muffled moans from her. As her moans intensified the vibrations ran round my cock causing the movements of Jenny's tongue to get swifter and swifter. 

I felt my balls tighten and knew that I could do nothing to prevent my orgasm. As I came my hands clamped on each of Jenny's tits, she let out a sigh. She drew her mouth almost away from my cockhead allowing my hot semen to flood her mouth. With her mouth seemed to tighten a seal over my cock she sucked and milked me taking all of my cum, I could hear swallowing and drying down the hot salty flood.

"My god! Jen that was unbelievable!" I said as she rose to face me. 

She smiled "I am glad you liked it. Just don't expect every woman you are with to give you head, if they do don't take it as read that they will be happy for you to cum in their mouths, its always polite to ask or give a warning"

She re-buttoned her blouse, which I took as a sign to make myself decent. "We best be making our way, I want to get home because you have got me so hot and wet. My husband will be pleased as I will ride his cock tonight until I cum again, of course he will never know the full story!" She laughed and kissed me on the cheek. I made to kiss her mouth but she drew back "No Glenn, this isn't love or anything. We are back to Boss and worker. I am certain you won't say a word but I warn you, God help you if you do!" She smiled "Just promise that in the future we can have a little chat, you tell me about any fun you have had"

The Office Boy Ch. 01



I sat back nervously in the hard chair of the waiting room. It has been some 3 months since my last job interview and I am eager to get this job even though it is not exactly what I want. There is nothing wrong with the job; it's a PC Technician/ Support role for a small advertising company. It's the location, in a small town in the middle of nowhere, 100's of kilometers from anywhere that is big enough to have nightlife.

Not to say the town doesn't have its charm. It's a nice town, tree lined streets, and little traffic with a nice relaxed feel about it, but big enough that not everyone knows everyone else and small enough that people still say hello to each other on the street.

However a job is a job no matter where it is, I had slowly come to realise this over the past year since I finished my formal education. Before seating I had announced myself to the secretary/receptionist, she told me to take a seat and wait until you are called. 

'Samantha' her name badge read. Not a bad looking girl, perhaps 18 or 19 years old, she had light brown hair down to her shoulders, hazel eyes hidden by glasses. Her clothes were loose and baggy, but somehow hinted that there was a lot more going on underneath. She totally ignored me while she went on with her duties.

After 5 minutes of waiting, a door to the side of the reception desk opened. What came through that door appeared to be one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. About 185cm tall, black hair tied back in a ponytail that hung just past her shoulders. She had dark brown eyes which sort of commanded respect. Even though she was a little on the petite side, she had a killer figure, long legs and a large bust pushed up by a tight low cut t-shirt. I tried not to look.

"Hi, I'm Natasha" She said.

"Steven" I replied, shaking her outstretched hand.

"Come with me and we'll get this over and done with."

I followed her through the door, closing it behind me. I continued with her to the back of the complex, her desk was in the corner facing the rest of the room, to keep an eye on everyone else I guess.

She pointed towards a chair in front of her desk. "Take a seat" she said while she walked around the desk and sat in her chair. I took my seat.

"I had a look at your resume and you seem fine for the position. So do you want the job?" 

I sat there for a moment with a surprised look on my face. I thought I would have to at least try and sell my self. "Err Of course" I replied. 

"I'm sorry to surprise you like that, but it's hard to get people to come out here and work. But I promise you'll like the place. Everyone is friendly and easy to get along with. Well the pay isn't the best, but the bonuses are good."

"Well what does the job actually involve?" Is all I could spit out while trying not to look down her shirt.

"Not that hard, just keep all the computer systems up and running, maintain the website, also maintain the fax and photocopiers and order any consumables needed. When things are quiet you can help Samantha type up documents. This may be a small town, but there is more than enough business to keep us all busy."

"That sounds great." I replied while thinking probably not enough work here to fill up an entire day. Cushy job.

"Before I forget there is a 4 week trial period, that's ok isn't it?"

"Fine."

"Oh good. Can you start Monday?" 

"Not a problem."

"Great. Just a few more things, dress requirements are smart casual, be punctual and professional, sure it's a relaxed environment and we have our fun, but the clients come first. ...While we are all here would you like to meet the other staff?" 

"Sure" I replied.

"As you can see the office is separated into 2 parts, reception where Samantha works and this area where Katrina and Jessica and myself work. That's Katrina over there in that corner, and Jessica over in the other corner."

Both Katrina and Jessica looked up from their work and said hi, I said hi back and then they both got back to what they were doing.

I had to look at both girls twice, to make sure they weren't twins or at least related. Both were about 170cm tall, brown eyes, short brown hair that hung just below their shoulders. Both were similar in build to Natasha and dressed similar to her as well. The most curious thing about them was a smooth featureless bracelet type necklace that sat around their necks. Must be friendship jewelry I thought.

"Sorry about that." Natasha said. "They have a deadline to meet this afternoon."

"That's ok, we'll talk on Monday I guess." I said sounding a little forward.

"So see you at 9am Monday." Natasha said, while leading me towards to door. 

"See you then" I replied.

--

I arrived at the office 5 minutes to 9am, at the same time everyone else got there. We greeted each other and walked in. Seeing Samantha in full this time confirmed my feeling that there is something going on under those clothes, don't know why she doesn't dress like the other ladies, shy I guess.

Natasha immediately gave me a list of things to do. "This should keep you busy for a while" she said. I looked at the list, so much for that cushy job. "Thanks" I replied.

I slowly worked through the list over the next few days. The ladies were great to work with, well most of the time. Jessica and Katrina are great when Natasha is around, but soon as she leaves the office for a little while, Jessica and Katrina start to throw their weight around. Ordering Samantha and myself to do silly little things such as removing staples from documents or emptying the hole-puncher. 

Generally it was mindless bullying and power tripping, but the week after, Jessica and Katrina decided to take things a bit further. They cornered Samantha and myself and closed in on us.

"You better watch yourself Samantha." Said Jessica.

"What did I do?" replied Samantha

"Don't question me like that. Now beat it."

"Sorry" Samantha said before disappearing through the door to reception.

"Now you Steven, you better watch yourself to." Katrina said firmly.

"What you going to do? Abuse me to death?" I said trying not to laugh in her face.

Katrina stepped forward and groped me as hard as she could. I tried not to flinch. "You really don't get it do you? You should show more respect."

"What ever" I said back, trying to act tougher then I am.

Katrina let go and walked away without saying another word to me for the rest of the day.

Later on I asked Samantha what that was all about. She didn't say anything and told me to forget about it and don't make things worse. I left it at that, but still felt a little uneasy, and Samantha's lack of an answer didn't help.

The next few weeks went well. Jessica and Katrina still acted like bitches when Natasha was out, but other then that it was a great place to work.

---

I was sitting at my desk typing away at the computer when Katrina came up and threw a box of pencils on the desk in front of me.

"Yes?" I asked not knowing what her problem was.

"You ordered the wrong pencils" Katrina yelled.

"You asked for more pencils you didn't say what type of pencils."

"Must I spell everything out for you?"

"Perhaps in the future you'll be more specific with your descriptions"

By now Jessica's attention was focused towards my direction, as well was Samantha's who had come back here to use the photocopier.

"Well these pencils are useless but we shouldn't waste them, stand up, drop your pants and bend over."

I stared up at Katrina with a puzzled look on my face.

Natasha opened the door to her office and called me over, saved by the boss I thought. Katrina backed away and returned to her desk.

"I'm having a dinner party tonight, nothing special, come as you are." Natasha said.

"Ok" I said, "Should I bring anything?"

"Just yourself, be there at 7pm." Replied Natasha while giving a piece of paper with her address.

--

I drove up the street and found the address I was looking for. I couldn't see the house because of the large solid gates and tall trees. I drove towards the gates and they opened automatically. On the other side of the gates, was a beautiful large house, large front yard with well looked after gardens. I parked the car in front of the garage, got out and walked towards the front door.

Natasha opened the door before I could ring the bell. "Good that you made it tonight"

"My pleasure." I replied.

"Come in and take a seat."

I walked in and sat down on the lounge, Jessica, Katrina and Samantha were already there. However, Samantha had gotten changed, she was now wearing tight white shirt and pants, almost see through. But it didn't look right, her bra and panties looked bulky and didn't seem natural. Anyway I was right, Samantha did have one hell of a body under those loose clothes.

"Would you like a drink Steven?" Asked Natasha

"Orange juice would be great thanks" I replied.

"I'll help you." Jessica said starting to get up off the lounge.

"No it's fine, you stay there." Replied Natasha while disappearing through a door, which must have been to the kitchen.

Natasha returned a few moments later with the orange juice. "Here you go Steven." She handed me the drink.

"Ahh thank you" I replied. I drank a mouthful to quench my thirst.

--

I slowly opened my eyes, my head hurt and I could make out some blurry figure in front of me. "What happened?" I mumbled.

"I drugged you" the blurry figure said, whose voice I placed with Natasha. "You'll feel ok in a moment."

"Huh what?"

"I put you to sleep last night because I needed to, it's the following morning." 

My eyesight returned and instantly noticed my body was naked, not only that my pubic hair was gone and there was a plastic cage locked to my penis.

"What have you done to me?" I cried out in shock.

I felt 2 hands push my shoulders back into my lounge and another hand pull my head back forcing me to look at Natasha. "Show respect" I heard Katrina say from behind me.

"Thank you Jessica and Katrina. I had the girls wax your pubic area and place that chastity device on your penis." Natasha said with a stern voice.

"Why the hell you do that for?" 

I felt a hand smack me across the back of the head. "I have already told you to show respect. Don't make me tell you a third time."

"I'll let you get away with that today, but not next time. It is as simple as this. You have a choice to make, you either move in here with me and my girls or DCM."

"DCM?" I asked.

"Don't Come Monday idiot." Katrina Said.

"That's right," said Natasha. "You either become my slave and still work for me, or have nothing. I suggest you think about it. You have to 5 pm tomorrow, come before that time with everything you own or come after that and I'll remove the chastity device and pay you what I owe you. Samantha will help you get dressed and see you out."

Natasha, Jessica and Katrina left the room without looking back.

"What the hell is going on Samantha?" I demanded an answer from her.

"That's up to you. Just think long and hard." Samantha said throwing my clothes at me. "Just get dressed, get out of here and come back tomorrow."

"What do you think I should do then?" I asked, while getting dressed.

"That depends on you."

"Big help you are." I said angry while leaving.

"Katrina is right, you better watch yourself with an attitude like that."

--

I arrived home and immediately locked myself inside my apartment. I took my clothes off to see exactly what was going on down there. My pubic hair down there was gone, all of it, around my groin, my balls, and even my butt. The chastity cage as Natasha put it was something like I have never seen before. A plastic ring was behind my balls and penis while a small clear plastic tube covered my penis; the tube and ring were locked together with a small brass padlock.

I looked in the mirror. That's all I could do, look. I couldn't touch my penis or play with it, there wasn't even enough room in that tube for an erection. The tube forced my penis to point towards my feet; I probably have to sit down to go to the toilet too.

At least I knew it could come off tomorrow. But what should I do? I laid flat out on the bed gazing at the ceiling. If I become her Slave, I'll lose any freedom that I had. But if I don't I'll lose my job, and the job market hasn't become any easier in the last 4 weeks. 4 weeks? Then it hit me, the trial period, I had forgotten all about it, I guess its up to me if I pass or fail.

What about Samantha? Is she a slave to Natasha, Jessica and Katrina? She never does anything without being told, I know she is quiet and shy but I have never seen her act on her own once. And what's with those white clothes I saw her in last night and today, she never dresses like that at work. I started imagining what was under those clothes again, like I have done many times before.

Suddenly a burning, stinging pain came from my groin. I looked down and noticed my penis had become erect inside the tube that was obviously to small for it. My balls started turning blue. I tried to take my mind of Samantha, but the more I tried not to think about her, the more I thought of her. I ran out of bed to the shower and turned the cold water on.

After a few moments, my erection went down. I got out of the shower and dried myself off; I then went back to my bed and tried to work things out.

After hours of thinking I came to the conclusion I had came to before: I was screwed both ways. 

Looking at my watch told me it was 4am and I hadn't gotten any sleep. For the first time in my life I took a gamble and started to pack my bags.

I carried my bags out to my car and then came back into my apartment to see if I had missed anything, I hadn't. I took one last look back and closed the door behind me.

--

I arrived at Natasha's house a little after 8am. The front door opened and this time Katrina came out. "I see you made the correct decision slave. Come in now." I followed her into the house. "Take all your clothes off and leave them here." I followed her instructions. "Come with me now slave."

I followed Katrina across the room; she opened a door and walked through it and then down a flight on stairs. I followed her down the stairs and then a long a long well lit hall. She opened a door and motioned for me to go in first.

The room was lined with solid brick walls and tiled floors. There was a desk to the back of the room and one chair. There were closed hooks at various intervals on all the walls. 2 chains were bolted to the floor about a metre apart, another 2 chains hung from the ceiling in the same position of the floor chains. 

"Stand between the chains slave." Katrina ordered. I walked over and stood between the chains. Katrina locked my wrists to the chains hanging from the ceiling and locked my ankles to the chains bolted to the floor.

"You are not to speak unless spoken to. Do you understand slave?" Ask Katrina. 

"Yes." I replied.

Samantha came in and setup a tripod and camera; she pointed the camera towards my restrained body. The she left, she returned 2 minutes later pushing a trolley containing various objects, which I couldn't make out from my position.

A moment later Natasha and Jessica came in. 

"You may activate the camera Samantha." Said Natasha. 

"Yes Lady Natasha." Replied Samantha. She walked over and press record on the camera.

"You will call me Lady Natasha while in this house and the property it sits on. You will call me Natasha while at work and in public. Do you understand?"

"Yes Lady Natasha" I replied.

"Good you learn quickly. From today, the 30th of March 2003 you will be my slave and property until the day you say you are not."

"Yes Lady Natasha" 

"Katrina and Jessica are also your mistresses, however Katrina will be training you under my guidance. You will refer to both of them as Mistress Jessica or Katrina; you will do what they say as if I ordered it. They are my submissives, and you are our slave"

"Yes Lady Natasha" 

"Samantha is a slave like you. However she is still above you and as a female will always will be. You will still call her Samantha."

"Yes Lady Natasha"

"While on this property you will be dressed in a white shirt, white pants, white socks and white shoes. These are provided for you, like everything else in this house."

"Yes Lady Natasha"

"Since everything is provided for you. You will be expected to do chores with Samantha, before and after work and on weekends. Failure to do chores to a satisfactory level will be punished."

"Yes Lady Natasha"

"You will be kept in chastity always, and will be let out only when a punishment or scene requires it. While wearing the chastity belt you will maintain proper hygiene by washing it as best you can everyday. Baths should be taken every 2nd day to help hygiene in the belt."

"Yes Lady Natasha"

"Katrina, the slave is now yours to do with what you please." Natasha said while handing Katrina a key.

"Yes Lady Natasha" Replied Katrina and took the key from Natasha. Katrina put the key into the lock of my chastity cage and opened it. She removed the cage and ring and gave it to Samantha. "Go scrub this clean."

"Yes Mistress Katrina." Samantha replied and left the room.

My penis suddenly became erect, freed from its prison.

"Did I give you permission to have an erection slave?" Katrina screamed at me. Her hands suddenly grasped my penis and balls as tight as she could until my erection went down.

"No Mistress Katrina." I said with a lump in my throat.

"You will be trained to control that." Katrina's voice returned to normal. "You will now be measured for a proper metal chastity belt. This will be specially made to fit you and will completely cover your penis and balls. You will continue to wear the plastic cage until the metal one is made and delivered."

Jessica took the measuring tape from the trolley and started measuring, my waist, penis and various other things, sometimes 3 or 4 times. Katrina took the measurements down on a piece of paper.

A few minutes later Samantha came back into the room and handed the cage and ring back to Katrina. 

"About time slave." Katrina said to Samantha.

"I am sorry Mistress, It was hard to clean." Samantha apologized.

"I didn't ask for you pathetic excuses slave."

Jessica stared at Samantha. Intimidated Samantha stepped back against the wall.

Katrina placed the ring around my penis and balls and slid the cage on, not really caring if I was comfortable or not. Then the lock was locked shut, Katrina pulled on the cage to make sure it was secure. The key was then given back to Natasha.

"Very good Katrina" Lady Natasha congratulated her. "Samantha please turn the camera off and clean everything up." She then left the room.

Katrina watched Natasha leave the room and waited until she heard Natasha went up the stairs and closed the door behind her. Katrina swiftly turned around and focused all her attention upon her slave. "I am going to make this clear. I am not going to accept any begging or whining."

Samantha packed up the camera and tripod and walked out while pushing the trolley.

Katrina continued. "I may pretend to be nice to you at work for the benefit of everyone else, but remember this - step out of line and you will be punished, don't test me. This isn't about sex, don't expect any for the entire time you are here, if I do require your service and if Natasha allows it, it isn't going to be enjoyable to you."

"The same goes for me." Jessica spoke up. "If you speak out against us with Samantha, she will tell me, but at the same time I expect you to tell us what Samantha says about us."

Samantha returned into the room and waited near the door.

"Go do your chores Samantha" 

"What do you say slave?" Katrina asked.




The Office Boy Ch. 02



It had been a whole month since I was locked in my metal chastity belt. Samantha had been right, its comfortable but frustrating; sometimes you forget you are wearing it but at the same time you know its there. I constantly hope I will be released soon but Katrina hasn't hinted about it and I know better not to bring the issue up with her. At least she doesn't make me wear the thigh bands 24/7, but she makes sure I wear them at the office – she says she likes the jingle the chain makes when the office is quiet.

My butt plug training is 'progressing nicely' as Natasha and Katrina puts it. Last week I 'progressed' to a medium butt plug, Katrina showed no mercy sliding that thing in, using a little less lube then she should have. I am dreading the large and extra large butt plugs they promise they have for me.

Jessica makes sure Katrina finds out about every little mistake I make and suggests ways to punish me for it, if she can't be bothered to do it herself. I have a strong suspicion that Samantha tells Jessica and Katrina about every move (or lack of) I make, as I am around her more then the Dommes.

--

"Steven! What are you doing?" Katrina called across from the other side of the office.

Natasha was out of the office this afternoon, which could only mean trouble.

"Just updating some drivers on this computer." I replied.

"Uh-huh. Come here Steven."

I got out of my chair and walked over to where Katrina was.

"What's the problem?" I asked.

"The photocopier seems to be jammed." 

"Here, let me have a look."

"…And let me help you." Katrina said while grabbing the back of my head and pushing my face onto the glass. "Close your eyes idiot."

Katrina ran off 10 copies of my face, each slightly different from the last.

"I'm seeing spots." I said while getting up off the photocopier.

"Close your eyes better next time."

I was about to say something back, but I thought I had better not. "I will next time, thanks." 

"Once you get home from work today I want you to get out of your clothes and go down to the dungeon. I'll be waiting, so don't take to long cleaning the office."

"Yes Katrina." I said and then got back to what I was previously doing.

--

Once arriving home I immediately did what I was told. As promised Katrina was down in the dungeon waiting for me.

"Stand between the chains slave, hands in the air." Katrina instructed. I knew the procedure well enough by now.

I stood between the chains and Katrina shackled my wrists to the ceiling. She unlocked and removed my thigh bands as well as my chastity belt.

"We'll just remove that little bit of hair you can't remove because you cant access it."

Katrina removed all the hair around my pubic area and balls. I bit my lip so I wouldn't cry out in pain.

"I don't think you should shave all your body hair anymore. Waxing will be much better for you, don't you think slave?"

"Yes Mistress Katrina." I replied.

"Good, tomorrow I'll buy some wax strips for you and I'll ask Samantha to make sure you use them too." Katrina continued.

"Yes Mistress Katrina."

Katrina started masturbating my penis; it didn't take long until I orgasmed. She let it all shoot out on the floor, then she stroked my penis a few more times to make sure the cum was all out as my penis returned to its flaccid state. Once satisfied that I was relieved she placed the chastity belt back on me.

"Is that it Mistress Katrina?" I asked.

"I was thinking the same thing slave. Hardly worth the effort is it?" Katrina replied.

"No Mistress Katrina."

"Perhaps we should stop with the masturbation and start with prostate massages, anally."

"Always full of wonderful ideas Mistress Katrina." I said while doing by best to hide the sarcasm.

"I know slave, we'll do that next time." Katrina said obviously picking up on my sarcasm.

Katrina finished placing the chastity belt and thigh bands back on me; she also fitted the rear shield with a medium sized butt plug, I let out a small groan as she inserted it.

"Stop moaning slave, accept it and get used to it. I can and I will offer much worse." Katrina said while undoing the shackles holding my wrists to the ceiling. "Clean this mess up and start your chores." Katrina left the room.

--

"Steven, are you awake?" Samantha whispered across our bedroom.

"What Samantha? It's the middle of the night and I'm trying to sleep." I whispered back.

"I can't sleep, can I get in your bed with you?"

"Just for a little while."

Samantha got out of her bed and walked across the room. The shackles and chains that bound her wrists and ankles rattled as she moved… loud enough to wake the dead. She climbed into my bed and snuggled close to me.

"You right there?" I asked.

"Fine." Samantha replied.

After a little while we both drifted off to sleep.

--

"What the hell do you think you two are doing?" Jessica screamed, waking me up.

Katrina stood behind and slightly to the side of Jessica, the look on her face could have stripped the paint off the walls.

"Huh?" I replied, while turning to look at Jessica. I felt Samantha's presence in the bed beside me. "Oh shit."

Samantha didn't say a thing; she just looked at Jessica with a blank look.

"You are both in big trouble." Katrina said softly and calmly.

"Both of you, get down to the dungeon now!" Jessica said still enraged.

Both Samantha and I ran down to the dungeon best we could, shackled as we were. Jessica and Katrina followed hot on our heels.

"Kneel on your knees slaves." Jessica ordered.

Samantha and I got down on our knees in the middle of the room. Katrina and Jessica stood in front of us making us look up at them.

"I'm sorry." I said before anyone could say anything else. "I asked Samantha to sleep with me last night to keep me company."

"What Steven? I wanted to sleep in your bed to help me sleep." Samantha said looking at me with a confused look on her face.

"Shut up Samantha, don't make it worse for you."

"What is happening girls?" Natasha said from the door of the dungeon.

Everyone else went silent.

"We found the slaves had slept together in the same bed last night Lady Natasha." Katrina answered.

"I see." Natasha didn't move from the door. "I want you to make sure this never happens again. The slaves must be shackled to their own beds in any way you see fit from now on."

"Yes Lady Natasha. Do you suggest any punishments for the slaves?" Katrina asked

"For a start add three months to their next chastity release. But you can punish them however you want; I want nothing to do with these slaves until they act like the proper slaves they are supposed to be, that means following orders and rules to the letter. I don't care how you make them improve, just make sure they improve."

Natasha left the dungeon.

"Shut up and listen slaves." Jessica ordered us. "From now on you will work your arses off from the moment you get up in the morning to the moment you go to bed. You will do everything you are ordered to and do it to perfection. I don't care if you are about to die, you will obey us and earn back Lady Natasha's approval."

"You are both pathetic excuses for slaves, especially you male." Katrina said looking at me. "Perhaps I expected to much from you male slave and you'll never live up to my expectations. But you are missing out on a lot because of your constant failures, we could have a lot of fun in the dungeon, instead of having to be punished every other day."

"Too bad we don't have much time for punishment this morning, but we'll make it up to you after work today. I think a heavy whipping will give them something to remember for the rest of the day." Jessica said picking up 2 wooden canes, giving one to Katrina.

"Face down on the floor and arses in the air slaves." Katrina ordered while walking behind me.

"30 each should do it." Jessica said while walking behind Samantha.

Both Jessica and Katrina whipped our arses with the canes. Each strike of the cane hurt more than the last. I could feel the welts form on my butt cheeks. Tears ran down the side of my face, I noticed the same for Samantha.

"That's 30." Katrina said a little short of breath.

"I have no idea how these slaves are going to sit down at work today." Jessica wondered.

"Painfully I expect."

"Stand up slaves." Jessica ordered.

Samantha and I were released from our shackles.

"Go back to your rooms, get ready for work and start your chores." Katrina instructed.

"Thank you Mistress Jessica and Mistress Katrina." Samantha and I both replied.

Katrina whipped my arse one more time, as I was about to leave the dungeon.

--

I got in my car and left for work. I didn't take the turn towards the office; I drove down the main street of the town and kept going. I wasn't really sure where I was going, but somehow 20 minutes later I arrived at the lookout that over looked the valley on the far edge of town.

I turned the engine off, got out of the car, walked over and leaned against the fence of the lookout. I stared down the side of the cliff focusing my attention on nothing in particular.

Hours went by, I just stood there not thinking about much other than what was I going to do. Realising I had little options available to me.

After what felt like forever a car pulled up next to mine, I turned around to see it was Samantha. She got out of her car and walked up beside me.

"What do you want?" I asked her, not really happy to see her.

"Come home." She replied ignoring my question.

"How did you find me?" I ignored her back.

"I know you wouldn't go back to the city, because there is nothing for you there."

"That much is true." I interrupted.

"… And this lookout is the only place worth going to in this dead end of a town."

"Uh-huh."

"So are you coming home or what?" She asked again.

"I don't know, everyone seems so concerned about me, waiting the whole day until after work to come and look for me."

"Really, what is your problem? You have a great place to stay and everything is provided for you."

"It wasn't what I expected, all I wanted was a job."

"Well according to your profile on that kink site, you got 2 things that you wanted in one go."

"Yeah, that profile is true, but I didn't want to be a live-in-house slave to 3 dommes" I turned to face Samantha. "Wait a second, how do you know about that profile, I have never mentioned it to anybody?" I said changing the tone of my voice.

"Ok, remember your first night you spent at the house as a slave and I told you this had been planned before you were offered the job?"

"Yeah."

"Well Natasha let Katrina have a slave of her own choosing, after Natasha's approved you of course."

"And Katrina picked me just like that?"

"Pretty much, then they investigated and researched you and put a job notice in your local newspaper that you couldn't refuse."

"I bet Katrina regrets her choice now."

"No she doesn't, she likes you, even when you do screw up. You are a trainee slave, mistakes are to be expected and Katrina will correct them one way or another."

"Yeah, she beats me just for looking in the wrong direction."

Samantha didn't have an answer for that so we both stayed silent for a few moments.

"Its this damn chastity belt, I don't think I can take it anymore." I blurted out.

"I know, I noticed you rubbing it against the bed the other night, it doesn't help." Samantha said probably speaking from experience.

"Was it that obvious?"

"Yeah, you need to keep your mind off it and the opposite sex and the same sex in my case, think about a better way of cleaning the oven or something."

"Well the way the dommes dress doesn't help." I said lightly.

"Don't be such a pervert, I notice where your eyes go, even towards me."

"Do you have something to drink, I haven't had anything all day." I quickly changed the subject.

"Yeah, I have a bottle of water in my car, let me go get it."

Samantha left my side and got the water from her car, she came back moments later and gave me the bottle. I opened the bottle and gulped down mouthfuls of water.

"Hey, leave some for m…."

--

"Ahh my head… not again." I said, recognising the headache from that supposed dinner party some months ago. 

"Good you are awake." I heard Katrina say from behind me. 

I could feel my eyes taped shut and a blindfold wrapped around my head. I was lying naked, apart from the chastity belt, on a cold metal bench which I didn't recognise with my hands and legs secured apart.

"I don't remember this metal bench."

"You are in another room of the dungeon, much more interesting than the one you know about, I'll introduce you to all its features in due time but for now we need to have a talk."

"Don't worry I wont be going anywhere." I said with a smile while I pulled on my bonds.

"You will address me as Mistress Katrina, slave." I felt a whip strike me across the chest.

"Sorry Mistress Katrina."

"Why didn't you come to work today slave?"

"I'm not sure Mistress Katrina."

"You aren't sure?" I felt the whip strike me again. "What type of answer is that slave, did you just get in your car drive for a bit and then stop?" 

"Something like that Mistress Katrina. I wasn't really thinking about what I was doing."

"I see. Don't you like it here slave?"

I stayed silent for a moment. "I do like it here Mistress Katrina." I said honestly.

"So you liked it here so much you thought you would run away. Please start making sense slave."

"I guess I was upset about what happened this morning Mistress Katrina. I was getting something that I had wanted for a long time, but I wasn't taking it seriously, I guess it was a game to me."

"Make it clear to me slave, what is it that you have always wanted?"

"To be a slave to a domme, Mistress Katrina." I answered confidently

"So you are taken in as a slave by a domme and you are still not happy?"

"I am happy, my life is finally going somewhere. But I wasn't just taken in by one domme but three and there was also another slave who has ambitions of dominating me. I had gotten more then I had ever wanted but at the same time I wasn't displeased with the situation. I now know I don't have the experience to deal with the complex situation I am now in."

"Ok for a start you won't need to worry about Samantha for sometime." Katrina said walking a few steps around the bench. "And perhaps you are right, the relationships within this house are not easy, and being the bottom rung of the ladder is not a great position to be in, but as a slave, you are expected to deal with it and rise above it."

"Yes Mistress Katrina."

"No one here expects you to be a hundred percent perfect as a slave yet but I can't let you go unpunished for the mistakes you make. I don't punish you because I hate you I punish you realise your mistake and remember that mistake so you will never make it again. However please remember that I need no excuse to cause pain to you, but these times will often be combined with some pleasure. So slave I ask you one last time; are you still willing to be my slave until it is decided that your services are no longer required?"

"Yes I am Mistress Katrina." I didn't hesitate for a second.

"Good. I will warn you now, if you do run away again you will not be accepted back, your chastity belt and any other devices attached to you will not be removed, all recordings of you will be made available to the public and anything else here belonging to you will not be returned."

"I understand Mistress Katrina."

"This morning you earned 3 months of being locked in your chastity belt and for today's stunt you will be locked in for another 3 months."

My heart sank. "Please Mistress Katrina." I interrupted.

"Shut up slave." Katrina cut me off. "So for now your release will be in 6 months which will not be shortened under any circumstances, however it may be lengthened if needed. I will also be removing more of your freedoms, in fact almost all of them. You will no longer be requiring a car, so it will be sold. You will travel to and from work with either Jessica or me. You will no longer leave the office for lunch breaks by yourself or with Samantha; doing grocery shopping will no longer be one of your chores. So as you can tell you will no longer be allowed out in public alone and you will always be escorted if you are allowed."

"Yes Mistress Katrina." I had a smart-arsed comment to make but knew better more then ever now.

"I will now pick out all the clothes you will wear each day, not just clothes that colour match mine, but actually what you will wear, including your socks."

I had another comment about her dressing me too, just begging to be said. "Yes Mistress Katrina."

"I may let you receive some of your freedoms back but you will have to earn them and show me that I can trust you. That means stop lying, like you did this morning when you tried to protect Samantha, it only made it worse for you."

"But I let her in my bed, I am to blame just as much as her Mistress Katrina."

"True. But you still lied. She is a slave just like you, she doesn't try to protect you, she stabs you in the back more then you think."

"As I have come to realise Mistress Katrina."

"Do you agree that you should be punished for what you did?"

"Yes Mistress Katrina." 

"I don't think you are ready or deserving yet to experience this part of the dungeon. I am going to free you and lead you to the other dungeon. Do not speak or remove your blindfold."

Katrina undid my bonds and led me into the other dungeon guiding me with her hand on my back. "Hands in the air slave." Katrina instructed. I placed my hands in the air and I felt my hands shacked apart to a metre long metal bar. The bar was then winched into the air, taking me along with it, until I could only touch the floor with the tips of my toes.

Katrina removed my blindfold. My eyes strained for a moment against the light. I was in the familiar part of the dungeon. Samantha was curled up in a small metal cage hanging in mid-air from the ceiling; her hands were handcuffed outside the bars. A ball-gag that strapped around over and behind her head kept her from making a sound. She made eye contact with me for a moment but then looked away. Her owner, Jessica was not present.

Katrina placed nipple clamps on each of my nipples, I whimpered a little as they bit into my skin. She then attached small weights to each clamp; the weights were on a chain and hung just above my hips. These weights made the clamps bite just a little bit harder.

Walking around me, Katrina softly paddled me with a studded leather paddle, causing me to flinch. Each movement I made caused the weights to move, sending jolts of pain in my nipples. She stood in front of me and stared into my eyes, I stared back for a moment and then looked away feeling uncomfortable.

"Look at me Slave!" Katrina yelled as she kicked my feet out from under me.

I swung in the air for a few moments trying to get my footing. The weights attached to my nipple clamps swung side to side like a pendulum on a clock. Causing great pain to shoot thru my nipples and chest. I let out a scream that was followed with a strong blow to my butt with the paddle, which brought back painful memories of the morning. I got the point and stayed silent even though I was overcome with pain.

After about half a minute the weights stopped swinging and I breathed heavily as I tried to beat the pain. A little while later Katrina had grown bored with punishing me and decided she would let me go. She removed my nipple clamps and I bit my lip as I felt the pain of the blood returning to my nipples. I rubbed the muscles in my sore arms when they were freed from the spreader bar; even hanging there for less than an hour was enough to dread being in that situation ever again.




The Office Boy Ch. 02



This is my second story and I must thank Sexychik69 without whose help you would not be reading any stories from me.

My name is Glenn and I have worked in a major insurance company since leaving school almost 16 years ago. All those years ago life was quite different, I was a young and single bloke, so I took advantage of the more laid back attitudes that seemed to prevail. There has been a fairly large turnover in staff and as I have moved from section to section I can look back on several experiences with colleagues. I previously had told you about my experience with my boss Jenny, well it wasn't long before I 'encountered' another colleague.

The meeting had been like all of the usual monthly team meetings that I had grown accustomed to since joining the company. We had discussed the targets, performance and any gripes. If I were to be honest most of it went above my head, then out of the blue an item that had been added to any other business quickly grabbed my attention.

"Finally, we are getting an additional body to join the team. Before any of you get too excited it will only be a temporary measure for now. Should it prove to be beneficial I have been promised that we will recruit at least one new person.  Therefore we must make it work," our manager Jenny told the team.

"Who are we going to get?" chimed in Wendy, who was the chief instigator of complaints and whinging. "My money is that we will get a piece of 'deadwood' from upstairs who they are desperate to get rid of."

"Firstly, I don't want any negativity with this. You have all been telling me we need more staff for the last six months. Now we have the chance to prove you guys were right so this must go very smoothly. Secondly, the person involved will not be from this office. In fact she's coming down from our equivalent team at Head Office on Monday for two weeks." The last thing Jenny said suddenly hit me, a new female colleague at last something interesting has come out of a team meeting.

Monday arrived and there was an air of anticipation in the office, the experienced members of the team knew we needed to look good when anyone from Head Office was around while I, as the only unattached male on the team, was expectant for an entirely different reason. When reception called Jenny's office a palpable hush feel over the section. She was gone a matter of minutes but I swear no one moved from their desks and hardly a word was said.

Jenny walked through the doors accompanied by a young lady who could only have been a couple of years older than me. "Ladies and gentleman," Jenny announced to us all "I would like to introduce you to Caroline who as you are aware will be with us for the next two weeks. I expect you all to make her feel welcome and as much a part of the team as any of you"

"Hello, pleased to meet you all" Caroline very confidently said looking at each and every one of us. She stood there in a smart business suit, white blouse, black heels looking ultra confident and extremely sexy. Her long black hair fell straight down to the middle of her back. She remained motionless in front of us and I could sense I was staring at her.

Jenny later brought her round each person giving a brief introduction and we exchanged a few words but for the life of me I could not tell you what we said as I was transfixed by Caroline's deep dark hazel eyes. Later when Caroline went to lunch the girls took the opportunity to tease me mercilessly. "Hey, Glenn I don't think Caroline noticed you mentally undressing her earlier!" sniped Wendy.

"Wendy please don't be jealous, I can assure you that were you naked I definitely would mentally dress you!" I laughed back.

"Touché" laughed Sally "Glenn, I am not sure if we preferred you better when you simply blushed at any of our comments?"

That afternoon I was in the rest area making a coffee when Sally came up behind me

"Boo…… Make us a cup, Glenn." She handed me her cup and plonked herself down in a chair. She leant forward and picked up a magazine.

"So tell me Sally, exactly what did your last servant die of?" I said laughing as made our coffee. "Here you go and I do not want to hear it's not quite as good as 

the drink you make"

"Cheers Glenn" She said as she put down her mag. I sat next to her and we both started to drink our coffees.  "So honestly, what did you make of Caroline?"

"I think she seems nice" I replied.

Sally laughed "Imagine I'm one of your male friends. What do you make of Caroline?"  She looked deep into my eyes and smiled. I knew straight away what she meant.

"I see I tell you and then everyone takes the piss for the next two weeks"

"No way Glenn." She leaned forward and touched the top of my thigh. "I won't say a word I promise. I think a lot of you Glenn and I honestly think of you as a mate. So why can't we chat. You are cute and funny, who knows if I wasn't with Paul…… well anyway, I am with Paul and I want us to be good friends"

I was aware that for once I hadn't blushed. "Thanks Sally I appreciate that. If you were a bloke I would let you know I would love to take Caroline out."

"That all!" she laughed.

"I'd love to shag her of course," we both laughed.

"You never know Glenn, she's a girl from London down on the coast for a couple of weeks. What have you got to lose? If you ask her out and you have fun good, if she says no she's gone soon so where's the problem?"  

"Guess so," I said thinking it over. "Anyway we best be getting back or Wendy will tell everyone I am taking you up against the coffee machine!" We both laughed and returned to our desks.

That week I never really had chance to speak with Caroline and the time was never right and before I knew it Friday had arrived. A suitcase accompanied Caroline into the office as she was back to London for the weekend. I thought I had blown my chances. The following Monday I was at my desk when my telephone rang. Picking it up I realised the call was from Jenny. "Glenn, can you come into my office for a moment and please try to be subtle."

I tapped the door and was called in. "Thanks Glenn sit down I need to have a quick chat with you. I'll be brief its about Caroline, as you know she went back home at the weekend and returning for another week has made her realise how lonely she is down here. Now you remember how you felt when you arrived here?"

"Yes" I replied guessing where we were going.

"Well, we know how I helped you. I would appreciate it if you are friendlier with Caroline. I mean your single for Christ sake if you can't ask her out for a drink who the hell can?"

I laughed "I want to ask her out. It's just she won't look at me will she?"

"If you don't ask how will you know. Please for her, and me, Glenn please take her for a drink tonight."

"I will do my best, I promise"

When I returned to the office I waited and kept an eye on Caroline. She went to the rest area and I decided now was the time. As I walked past Sally she made to accompany me. "Sally, please not this time can you stay here and try to buy me some time alone with Caroline at the coffee point?" 

She smiled "Sure, go for it but hurry"

As I arrived Caroline looked up from the cup of coffee she as stirring. "Hi" I said "We haven't really chatted have we. I am sorry, being fairly new I should have made more of an effort to be friendly, as I know it can be hard to settle on this team"

"Its okay" she replied but I could see from her face she was putting on a front.

I quickly thought what could be a non-aggressive way of chatting "So guess this is different from Head Office. Look I'll cut to the chase Caroline. Would you like to come for a quick drink tonight after work and we can have a chat, that is unless you have anything planned"

Caroline laughed "I think I have a gap in my schedule. Its really kind of you I would love to but surely you have plans?" I smiled and shook my head.

"Nothing I'd rather do, honestly" I was careful not to look to thrilled. "Do you want to go straight from work?" she nodded and left to go back to the office. 

At that point I felt a hand pinch my bum. As I spun round I was surprised to see Sally.  "Well done Tiger, very smooth. My god the boy's becoming a man!". We both grinned.

The afternoon flew by and at five o'clock I went to the reception area in accordance with a note that Caroline had left for me.  I waited for the next ten minutes and was passed by each and every member of my colleagues. As Sally passed she stopped walked over to me and put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a peck on the cheek. "Be gentle with her, unless…..she asks you not to." She winked and walked outside. 

Another couple of minutes went past the lift doors opened, I turned and my heart sank as it was Jenny. She was always last to leave and I guessed Caroline had got cold feet or a better offer. I decided to call it a night and turned to leave. "Where are you going young man?" Before I could reply Jenny said "She's about to come down, she wanted the coast clear and didn't want an audience." I smiled and as Jenny left I heard Caroline cough behind me.

I turned and saw straight away that she had added a light red lipstick. "You look very nice Caroline" I said and offered my arm in an attempt to appear gentlemanly. 

She took my arm "Sorry for the delay but didn't want to create a fuss or a scene. Don't think I didn't want to be seen with you, I just felt it was better this way"

"No problem" I said "I only want you to feel comfortable. Hopefully we will have a bit of a laugh tonight. Would you like a drink?"

"Please" she replied and we left the office.



Over a couple of drinks we chatted and got on well. The conversation started on work but quickly we abandoned this getting to know each other better. I took great care not to overstep the mark but it was all very relaxed. I asked Caroline how she was enjoying Brighton. She confessed that she had mainly walked between here hotel and the office and had seen little of the place. 

"Drink up then and if you like we can go down to the seafront and I will show you the sights"

Caroline smiled "I'd like that Glenn"

We left the pub and we soon were walking along the promenade. Although the temperature wasn't warm this did not seem to ruin matters. The lights from the pier reflected and rippled on the sea.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"A little."

I laughed "Well you can't come to Brighton seafront and look at the pier without eating chips. How could you face people in London if you haven't done that?" 

Caroline smiled "Okay, you really know how to show a girl a good time."

We eat our chips sitting on a wall down on the promenade. I became aware that when she sat down she did so that we were so close that our legs touched. "I have to say Glenn that this is quite romantic, chips aside you understand. You are so lucky living here I guess most tourists don't see this sight." She had a point as the October evening was colder but the lights on the pier and their reflections contrasted with the almost full moon that shone down on this clear peaceful evening. "What would your girlfriend say if she knew you were here with me?"

"Sorry?" I said.

"Your girlfriend, I take it there is a girl in your life……. There isn't is there?" she said looking surprised.

"No"

Caroline rested her head on my shoulder "You just seem so confident and I have had a really good time tonight. It's a real waste that no girl has you." I looked into her eyes and held her hands.

"What about your boyfriend?" I said hoping and praying she would confirm that there was no one.

"Nobody at the moment Glenn." I lent forward and gently kissed her lips. I felt her hand cup the side of my face as her tongue slipped smoothly into my mouth. She broke away and smiled "I am getting cold out here, mind if we get going?"

"No problem" I said feeling a little disappointed. "Where to now, it's the Lady's choice"

"My hotel okay?" she asked smiling and without waiting for a response she leaned forward and kissed me. She then broke away again and laughed grabbing my hand and dragged us until we ere running along the promenade.

The company had put Caroline up in a very good hotel and her room was very nice. She asked me to make myself at home as she wanted to use her bathroom.  I looked round the room and felt guilty that she had been left to this on her own last week. No wonder she had felt isolated.  I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't hear the bathroom door open.

"Glenn, what's up?"

"Oh nothi……………" the word failed as I saw Caroline standing there before me in just her white lace bra and panties. Her long black hair fell and covered her breasts. "You are beautiful," I said feeling that I couldn't express how really beautiful she was.

"Thank you" she replied "It's just, please don't laugh, I haven't really been naked in front of a man before."

I stood up and walked to her. I put my arms around her carefully stroking her soft skin. Our mouths met and we kissed with increasing passion. I could feel Caroline fumbling with the buttons on my shirt and then my belt. We parted and I looked into her eyes without a word being exchanged she nodded understanding that I wanted to be sure and I gently swept her into my arms and cradled her as I took her over to the bed.

Placing her on the bed I quickly stripped down to my boxer shorts before lying next to her. I stroked her face and her jaw line. She pulled me close to her and we lay side by side kissing and stroking each other.

"I have a confession Caroline, I have not been naked in front of a woman before," we both laughed at our relative inexperience. It became clear that while neither of us were virgins we had not done much and what we had done was limited to quick furtive sex. 

I started to kiss my way slowly down her neck. I gently moved her long black hair from her chest and my attention began to focus on Caroline's lovely breasts. I lifted myself up so I could see her body better and in turn pay more attention to her. I could see her firm boobs rising and falling with every breath she took and as I looked down on her I noted how her breasts also moved slightly apart as they rose. I licked her cleavage feeling the soft yet firm swell of her boobs, her breath became a little laboured as I ease my hands under her and unclipped her bra. This was easier said than done and I apologised for my clumsiness. Caroline opened her eyes and smiled saying "Its nice that your like me, a beginner." 

Having removed her bra I gently licked her and noticed her tiny nipples getting very hard. I suckled on these, Caroline gasped begging me to be rougher with them, which I did. Placing my mouth over her nipple I flicked my tongue furiously backwards and forwards. As her bud stiffened I felt it offer more resistance to my flicks.  My fingers gently rolled her other nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Caroline began to moan and pant, I looked up to her face.  Seeing her eyes closed she was obviously enjoying what I was doing as her painted lips were parted and her tongue ran over her teeth. Her mouth was just begging to be kissed.

"Rub my pussy Glenn." Caroline whimpered. My hands very cautiously found the white lacy briefs, my fingers feeling a very damp area at the front. Applying gentle pressure Caroline's body bucked up to meet my fingers. I started to kiss her again and she seemed to suck on my tongue and this increased as my hand rubbed her.  I felt Caroline's hand for the first time on my rigid erection as she rubbed me through the material of my shorts. She broke from the kiss "That feels so sexy Glenn."  I thrust my hand under the top of her knickers and snaked my fingers through her soft curly pubic hair. Then the tip of my finger brushed the top of Caroline's clitoral hood and engorged clitoris.  

My hand dove deeper until I had inserted a finger into Caroline's pussy I pushed it in and out.  I curled my finger up to push on Caroline's G-spot and this had her bucking her hips. Her face was flushing and she started to bit down on her lower lip. Please make love to me," she said and added, "can you put this on?" handing me a condom.

I took my shorts off and Caroline let out a little gasp as she saw my penis for the first time.  "Wait" she said and before I slipped the condom on she took my cock in her hand. Gently she ran her hand up and down drawing my foreskin backwards and forwards. Her hands felt to soft and small. I noted the brilliant red on her immaculate nail polish as her hand jerked me. Caroline was handling my penis and balls and appeared to be taking great time and care of me. I assumed that she was savouring the time to look closely at a hard cock. Without any warning she leant forward and placed her tongue on the head of my penis, it twitched as she made contact. Placing her mouth over me she sucked gently. As quickly as she had put me in her mouth she withdrew it. "Please put the condom on."

I placed it over my cock and she slowly rolled the rubber down the length of my shaft. Caroline then laid back and lifted her hips and eased her knickers down her legs. Whipping the panties away we were both there naked and looking at a naked lover for the first time. Caroline's pussy was glistening and she had a little tuft of black pubic hair that had been trimmed back.  I lowered my self down on her and as she parted her legs I felt for her opening, I felt her hand touch mine and we both slowly placed the tip of my penis at her warm wet lips. 

Very slowly I rocked forward and felt her vaginal entrance resist then slowly I entered her feeling her tight vagina pull my foreskin back. Caroline smiled and pulled me close to her and we silently rocked together. She panted and gasped as I started to get a rhythm going. Her pussy clamped around me was so wet I could hear slurping and sucking noises as I pushed my penis deeper and deeper in her. Despite how good this felt I was aware that I needed to be careful not to cum to soon. I lifted my weight from Caroline and began to rub her clit with my finger.

"Oh Jesus that's so good…….yes keep rubbing……….oh yes I'm close Glenn …. I am going to cum………….I don't believe this…..Ohhh MY GOD, Glenn fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…………Yyeeeessss I'm cumming Glenn I'm cumming…. JJJESUS YES." 

At this point I felt her vagina clamp tight on my penis, her hand pushed my hand from her clit as she pulled me tight against her. Her body was trembling and she was bucking her hips encouraging me to thrust into her once more. Caroline dug her scarlet nails in my back and I felt the sting of pain as she broke the skin and my sweat ran into the small scratches. I began to thrust furiously and felt my testicles tighten and knew I was going to cum. As I came Caroline grabbed my arse and I felt her nails sink into my cheeks as I filled the condom.

We lay panting on the bed as we recovered with my penis slowly wilting within Caroline's pussy. I then realised that Caroline was still shaking and as I turned her face to mine I was aware she was crying. "I'm sorry, what did I do. I thought you wanted….."

"No, no nothing's wrong. It is just that, that was beautiful, I just wish my first had been like that" she slowly stopped crying and we lay in each other's arms. 

"Can I ask a question?" She nodded "When did you get the rubber?"

She laughed, "I'm not supposed to say. When I was in the loo at work I was chatting with Sally. She knew I liked you, when I told her about our date, she slipped it to me just in case."

To be continued…………



The Office Boy Ch. 03



In the previous episode slaves Samantha and Steven both earned 3 months locked away in chastity for sharing a bed. However Steven earned another 3 months for running away from home for the day.

Katrina who was beginning to like her slave invited Steven to her bedroom for the night, although he had to sleep on the floor.

---

"Steven wake up." Katrina said to me while poking me in the side.

"What time is it?" I replied while yawning.

"5 am, get up there are things I need to do."

"I usually get up at 6am, and plus it's a Saturday."

"Just get up, get your things and come with me."

I got up off the floor, picked up my uniform and followed Katrina back to my room. She opened the door and directed me in. She also unshackled Samantha.

"I'll get you two when you are needed." Katrina said before bolting the door shut behind her.

"What's going on?" Samantha asked.

"I don't know. It's a bit early to get us up, especially for a Saturday." I replied back. I didn't make eye contact, as I was still angry with her.

After getting ready, Samantha and I laid on our beds starring at the ceiling. We didn't talk to each other, which was probably for the best, as it would only result in a fight.

An eternity passed before someone opened the door. It was Jessica.

"Come down stairs and prepare breakfast." Jessica ordered.

"Yes Mistress Jessica" Samantha and I said at the same time.

---

Jessica, Katrina, Samantha and I sat quietly eating our breakfast.

"Katrina what do you think we should do with the slaves while Natasha is on holidays?" Jessica said breaking the silence.

Both Samantha and I stopping eating and looked up.

"I suppose we could just leave them locked away in their room and we could have fun of our own?" Katrina joked.

"May I speak?" I asked.

"Of course slave." Answered Jessica.

"Lady Natasha has gone on holidays?"

"Yes she has, for 2 weeks; of course she left me in charge of this house and the office." Jessica answered with a grin.

"So any ideas on what we can do with you slaves?" Katrina asked.

"Slaves get a holiday too?" I said sarcastically."

Both Jessica and Katrina laughed out loud at the idea.

"I have an idea slaves." Jessica grinned at Samantha and myself. "Steven, you owe Samantha a birthday present."

"I do?" I asked surprised. "When was it her birthday?"

"A week ago, you were sort of tired up in the dungeon on that day." Katrina answered.

"What will be my present Mistress Jessica?" Samantha finally spoke up.

"How would you like to be a domme for a day? Over Steven of course?" Jessica asked.

"I would love to be Mistress Jessica."

"Great Slave, Steven for the next 24 hours is now yours Samantha."

"Thank you Mistress Jessica."

"Thank me too." Katrina said.

"Oh sorry, thank you Mistress Katrina." Samantha said happily.

"Steven you will follow Mistress Samantha's orders as if they came from me or Jessica." Katrina ordered.

"Yes Mistress Katrina." I answered. All colour had drained from my face.

"Samantha direct your slave." Jessica ordered.

"Slave, clean up the breakfast dishes, then go straight to the dungeon and wait for me."

"Yes Mistress Samantha." I said with a sour taste in my mouth.

---

After clearing the table and doing the dishes I waited for Samantha in the dungeon. 

My worst fears had come true, Samantha had control over me, even though it would be for a short time, she would make the most of it. 

Finally Samantha came down to the dungeon. She had changed from her white slave uniform into tight black casual clothes and had a black studded leather collar around her neck. However, her chastity bra and belt was obvious.

"Remove your uniform and stand in the middle of the room." Samantha ordered using her serious tone of voice.

I took my uniform off and left it neatly folded on the floor near a wall, then I walked over to the middle of the room and waited for further instruction.

"Turn away from me and kneel on your knees."

I turned away from Samantha, kneeled on my knees and stared at the wall. I could here her fumble around with some toys before she walked around and stood in front of me. Around her waist was a 12-inch long strap-on penis.

I look up at her but before I could say anything she drove the strap-on penis into my mouth.

"Suck on it slave." Samantha ordered in a loud tone of voice.

I started licking it with my tongue, around the head of the plastic penis.

"No you idiot, do it like you mean it." Samantha grabbed a handful of hair from the back of my head and started moving my head backwards and forwards. "Understand slave?"

I did as instructed and started sliding my lips up and down the shaft. 

"That's a little better slave, but I know you can do more."

I took the strap-on out of my mouth, and started licking up and down the shaft. This went on for another 5 minutes before Samantha got bored.

"Good slave, now that's the only cock that's going to get sucked while you are here. Now get up and bed over that table." Samantha pointed to the table to the side of the room.

I bent over the table and held on to the side. Samantha came up behind me and slid the strap-on penis gently into my butt.

"That was easier than I expected slave, your butt training is going well."

"Thank you Mistress Samantha" I replied

"Shut up slave, I have yet given permission for you to speak." Samantha drove the strap-on hard into me as punishment.

I gripped the table so tightly my knuckles went white but Samantha was unrelenting, she slide the strap-on in and out of my butt as fast and hard as she could. I tried to hold back my moaning, but it was too much, but I think she was pleased that was in discomfort.

"What's wrong slave? I thought all men liked penetrative sex?" Samantha withdrew the strap-on from me. "Don't go anywhere."

Samantha walked away and took the strap-on penis off and moments later returned. "You think this will fit without lube?" Samantha said waving a large butt plug in my face. "Well I know a way to find out." Samantha placed the tip of the butt plug and slowly forced it into my butt, over the bump until my sphincter rested on the neck of the plug. "Now get up and stand in the middle of the room."

I did as I was told. Samantha came over to me and locked the rear shield to my chastity belt. "I think we need some more equipment slave. Stay here and don't move."

Samantha left the room and came back 10 minutes later with an arm full of chains, bars and locks. She dropped them at my feet.

The thigh bands were first to be attached. They were attached to just above my knees, with a short chain in between; another 2 chains came from the bands and attached to my chastity belt. A short spreader bar was then locked between my ankles; another short spreader bar was attached between my wrists.

"Just one thing to complete it I think." Samantha said picking up a length of chain, which was then locked between the 2 spreader bars. It was set at a length that I couldn't lift my hands past my waist.

"You are a pathetic sight aren't you slave?"

"No Mistress Samantha" I replied.

"You should know better than to disagree with me slave." Samantha forced a penis gag into my mouth and secured it behind my head. "Now get out of here and attend to your chores."

I hobbled my way out of the dungeon and up the stairs.

---

I began doing my chores, since I couldn't lift up my hands it almost impossible to do anything, but somehow I managed. I had been dusting shelves for a little while when Jessica and Katrina walked in.

"What has she done to you slave?" Katrina asked trying not to laugh.

I could do nothing but shrug my shoulders.

"You better do your chores properly slave, you know we accept no excuses" Jessica followed sarcastically.

"Good thing we'll never have to take orders from Samantha."

"I know."

Jessica and Katrina left the room somewhat amused.

---

Because I was so far behind in my chores I was forced to miss lunch, but I did have to clean up after the Mistresses. Samantha checked up on me every half hour, slapping me, pushing me around and verbally abusing me just because she could, she spent the rest of her time working on her suntan outside.

In the middle of the afternoon Samantha interrupted me again while doing chores, she removed all my restraints except the gag, butt plug and rear shield.

"Go wait for me at the far corner of the backyard" Samantha ordered.

I nodded in agreement as the gag made it impossible to talk; I walked outside and waited for Samantha to meet me. Five minutes later Samantha came out to meet me with a few new toys in hand. 

First she duct taped my wrists to my upper arms so my hands were near my neck, after pushing me to the ground Samantha taped my ankles to my upper legs. Once she was satisfied with that she placed two hooks in my nostrils, and with a string attached to the hooks she pulled it back over my head as tight as she could, so my head was pulled back. She then tied the string to my toes.

"I want you to wiggle over to Jessica and Katrina" Samantha Ordered. "Put yourself between their deck chairs."

Slowly I started wiggling across the grass, I could hardly move. Samantha whipped me across the feet to make me go faster. It took me 15 minutes to get to my destination. Once there Samantha seemed bored and started to walk off. 

"Where do you get these ideas from Samantha?" Jessica asked curiously before Samantha got too far.

"Night after night of sharing a room with this sorry excuse for a human is a lot of inspiration to let your mind come up with some very interesting scenes." Samantha replied with a grin.

Jessica and Katrina just laughed.

"Well can you do something with this sorry excuse for a human then? I don't want him in my sight right now." Jessica ordered displeased.

Samantha walked back and untapped one of my arms.

"Do the rest yourself slave, and then get back to your chores." Samantha ordered kicking me in the side on purpose. Samantha walked away again.

"Sigh I wish Samantha wouldn't leave her trash lying around like this" Jessica said jokingly to Katrina.

"Perhaps she needs some further house training" Katrina replied trying to defend me without being to obvious about it.

Jessica didn't reply. After a few minutes I managed to take off all the tape and nose hooks.

"Don't worry Steven" Katrina said. "It's only for 24 hours."

I moaned against the gag.

---

"Get down here for dinner now slave." Samantha called out to me from the bottom of the stairs. I walked down the stairs where Samantha was waiting for me. She cuffed my hands behind my back and slid a straw into my mouth, next to the gag. This wasn't going to be good.

Jessica and Katrina were already at the table enjoying a cooked dinner. Samantha had prepared a bowl of some green mushy stuff.

"Its Peas sort of mashed up and watered down." Samantha said putting the bowl on the floor under her chair. "Get under the table and eat, err suck."

I got under the table and sucked down the disgusting peas. Samantha sat down on her chair and locked her ankles against my neck.

The Mistress ate their meals and chatted about girl stuff, every few minutes Jessica kicked me where ever she could, causing me to choke on my peas each time.

Eventually the Mistresses were done and left the table. Samantha ripped the straw out of my mouth, removed the cuffs and then ordered me to clean the mess up.

Once done doing the dinner dishes I walked out to the lounge room where Samantha was watching TV, I walked pass her to go continue my chores.

"Forget your chores slave; go down stairs to the dungeon." Samantha ordered as she got off the lounge. I followed her down to the dungeon.

"Stand still slave." Samantha ordered.

I stood there as Samantha removed my gag and rear shield which I have been wearing most of the day. I flexed my jaw trying to get some feeling back.

"Take out your butt plug slave and then clean and store all these things toy room. Then come back here."

I slowly removed my butt plug; I was relieved to have it out. I left Samantha there as I went to clean the toys. I went as fast as I could.

"About time" Samantha said annoyed as I entered the room. "Get up on this table."

I climbed up on the table and Samantha cuffed my wrists and ankles to the table. She then turned off the lights and left the room bolting the door shut. Nothing was said.

It didn't take long for me to get back to sleep, as it had been a long day, at least I knew Samantha's power over me will be gone tomorrow.

---

I woke up startled in the middle of the night because something touched my arm, my eyes trying to adjust to the light could make out the figure of Samantha.

"What do you want?" I mumbled. Jessica obviously hadn't cuffed her to the bed.

"Nothing" Replied Samantha.

"Then why are you here?"

"I guess I'm lonely."

I paused for a moment before continuing. "Lonely? You don't even like me and you still want me as company."

"I guess I sort of like you, well I know I don't hate you, it's just that I am used to having you around." Samantha mumbled almost incoherently.

"I don't trust you; you are always getting me in trouble or setting me up to get me in trouble. I'm locked in this chastity belt for at least 6 months because of you and you want me to be some sort of friend?" I said getting annoyed.

"What are you on about? The first 3 months of chastity is my fault, I got the same punishment remember, you know I'm sorry, the next 3 months is all your fault, don't go putting the blame on to me. Anyway, I have to wear a chastity bra too, not only is it heavy and tight, it also restricts what I can wear."

"Oh come on, you are in chastity because you are a whore, or ex-whore, I'm in chastity because Katrina liked the idea that Jessica put you in chastity."

"Whatever I don't care. I just came down here for some company." Samantha sat down next to me on the table.

"Well I'm a little tied up at the moment"

"Funny, so what is your plan?"

"Plan?" I replied, not sure what Samantha was asking.

"Plans for here, work, life etc, you know what do you want to do?"

"I don't know, never thought about it. I guess I just want to work and save money and working for Lady Natasha and getting free accommodation is helping a lot."

"Not exactly free accommodation don't you think? I mean, how long do you want to stay here?"

"I don't know, not sure I want to leave yet, I guess I sort of like it here."

"I knew it, when you first got here I told you that you would learn to like it."

"Well I don't like all of it; I can live without Jessica's putdowns for a start."

"Jessica is Jessica; it wouldn't be her if she wasn't putting someone down for something. She is more interested in me than you; I think you just get in her way just by being alive."

"Not much I can do about that, well I think Katrina likes me a lot."

"I know she does, probably more. Do you love her?" Samantha asked?

I didn't answer.

"Well, do you?" Samantha asked again.

I still didn't answer.

"I'll take your silence as a big yes, you just can't admit it." Samantha left the room and slammed the door behind her.

Then it hit me, Samantha is not only lonely, but she has some strong feelings for me – I have no idea on what to do. 

---

Katrina came through the door and asked "What are you doing here, why hasn't Samantha let you out?"

"She isn't happy with me Mistress." I replied

"What did you do?" Katrina asked while uncuffing me.

"Samantha came down here during the night and we talked about stuff, then she asked if I love you."

"And?" Katrina sounded worried.

"I didn't answer and she took that as a yes and left."

"Do you love me Steven?" 

I paused for a moment and then let out a "Yes."

"I know you do, I have had that feeling for a while and I know I sort of love you too."

"I don't know what to do."

"Where do your loyalties lie?"

"With you of course." I replied while getting up off the table

"Good, that is all that matters. Now you have missed breakfast, go get dressed, do your chores and wait for lunch."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Steven?"

"Yes Mistress?"

"Doesn't matter. Just get to your duties."

I followed Katrina out of the room.

---

Samantha had already started her chores; she didn't say anything to me so I didn't say anything to her. She ignored me as much as she could, every time I moved near her she moved away. After lunch I worked up some courage to speak to her.

"What is your problem?" I asked somewhat annoyed.

"Nothing." Samantha replied.

"I don't believe that, why are you angry that I love Katrina? She is my Mistress"

Samantha shrugged.

"I don't get it, you have never given me any reason to like you, and you have always given me the impression that you don't want me around, that I have stepped in on your territory. Katrina is my Mistress, she may be strict and she may control every aspect of my existence but at least she shows that she cares about me."

"So you think I am jealous that you have taken some attention away from me? Don't be stupid" Samantha picked up her voice while moving closer towards me. "Now that you are here, I have half the chores to do and more time for playing and myself."

"Then what is it then?"

"I love you." Samantha blurted out. There she said it and she couldn't take it back. A shocked looked came over her face as she realised what she had said.

"You have a funny way of showing it. Hell, what do you know about love? Before coming here you had a different partner every 2 weeks. I am probably the longest relationship with a male you ever had, and you aren't even sure that you are straight, lesbian or bi-sexual. You are screwed up."

"I'm screwed up?" Tears started running down Samantha's face. "Katrina is probably the closest thing to girlfriend you have ever had and probably the closest thing you have ever had to intercourse in the past few years is being taken up the arse with a strap on. But still you love Katrina."

"At least I know where my loyalties lie and that's with Katrina and Natasha. You should be loyal to Jessica and Natasha, what would they think if they heard you saying stuff like this?"

"I don't care. I love you Steven and I don't know why, I just do."

"Well I don't love you, I can't and I won't. I am devoted to Katrina now and you can't change that." 

Samantha dropped what was in her hands, turned and ran out the door, brushing Katrina while passing through the door.

"I heard what you said Steven." Katrina told me.

"All of it?" I asked.

"Yes. I am proud of you, proud that you are my slave and loyal to me and you know your place in this household."

"Thank you Mistress. What will I do about Samantha?"

"Nothing. You will not love her. You will treat her respect because she is a female and is above you in this house, but you will not go beyond that. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Mistress. I hope she backs off."

"She won't, its in her personality to get what she wants, I just hope that she is over you before Natasha makes her a domme, when ever that may be. Just tell me about anything she tries please."

"Yes Mistress." I replied, feeling somewhat happier.

"Resume your duties slave." Katrina said before leaving the room.

---

That evening the Mistresses sent Samantha and me to bed early, straight after dinner, they didn't say why, guess they didn't want us around. We were chained to our beds, face up with our arms and legs spread apart and our waists were also kept stationary by a chain from one side of the bed, locked to our chastity belts and the locked to the other side of the bed.

I laid there silently for a while, trying to drift off to sleep, but it was too early. I thought about what had gone on the past few days, what Samantha had done to me and told me. Sometimes I wish she would leave me alone and let me be.




The Office Boy Ch. 03



This is my third story, thanks Sexychik69 without who's help you would not be reading any stories from me.

My name is Glenn and by now you may have read my first two stories. What follows is in fact part two of Chapter 2.

My hand gently rubbed Caroline's right shoulder and ran my fingers through her long black hair. I looked deeply into her eyes as we both leant forward and kissed. 

Caroline's gaze dropped down and she giggled, "Are you going to take that of then?" we both saw the sperm filled condom coating my semi hard penis. "If you like Glenn we can share a shower, as I think we need to freshen up a bit," then before I could reply she surprised me by saying "Please can you spend tonight with me as I want to hold you, sleep with you and for you to be the first thing I see tomorrow"

"Of course." I replied.

We both climbed into the shower and being a gentleman I let Caroline set the water temperature to her liking. The warm water splashed down and she dipped her head below the shower jet. Her sleek black hair stuck to body, bending she picked up the shampoo and applied it to her hair. I took the lead and massaged the shampoo into her scalp. She moaned and smiled savouring the sensation of having her hair washed. Wrapping her arms around me I continued to stroke my hands through her long hair as we began to kiss.

"May I?" she asked, as she put shower gel in her hand. As I nodded she started to rub the gel into my chest making the lather build up then she moved me into the warm water and rinsed my body. She turned me and applied the gel to my shoulders and as she covered my back she noticed the scratch marks. "I'm sorry I didn't realise I had done this."

"Its alright, you won't believe it but it was a big turn on"

"But surely it hurt?"

"Yes, but the nicest hurt. Besides it was so clear you were enjoying it." At this she blushed and tried to bury her head in my chest. "Another thing, Caroline, I wasn't aware you swore like that."

She laughed, "If you want to be cleaned you shouldn't embarrass the kind lady who is cleaning your sweaty body!" She continued to rub the lather down my back and she laughed as she spent an age soaping my backside. "Even scratched your cute buns! I have to say that that's the part of you that made me look at you differently."

"When were you ogling my arse?"

"I have to say your arse looks great in your suit, it was one of the reasons that I came back this week just to look at it again." She said laughing.

I turned to her and kissed her full on the lips. As we broke I said, "I am glad you did, I hope you are too." She nodded and I kissed her again.

"Now to clean you properly." She leant me back against the tiles and dropped to her knees. As she kneeled before me she cupped her hand and poured a generous dollop of gel onto her palm. Then she raised her hand and my balls dropped into the cool gel. Caroline giggled as I flinched and my testes appeared to draw back from the cold. "Better warm those up!" as she gently massaged me. She then ran her nails along the skin between my arse and scrotum. I closed my eyes and savoured the exquisite feeling. "Am I to take it that it feels nice?" she asked.

I looked down and saw my penis twitching and slowly rising from its flaccid state. Caroline laughed as the head of my cock bobbed up and down in front of her face. "Are you trying to hypnotise me?" she laughed, then immediately she said, "Of course I will kiss it master." Then she started to peck little kisses on the shaft. Caroline moved the showerhead so the water splashed down over my groin, rinsing her hands she then grasped my cock. As she slowly wanked me I gazed down on her watching as the water covered Caroline as she leant forward and enveloped me in her warm mouth. I placed my hands on her head as I fucked her face. She took her hands from my shaft and rubbed my balls, her lips replacing her hands in drawing my foreskin rapidly backwards and forwards. Her tongue flicked vigorously round and round the head.

"That feels fantastic Caroline."

She let my penis fall from her mouth, "Can you pull out if you think you are going to cum, it's...I've never."

"It okay, I swear I let you know."

"Just push my shoulders, then you can cum on my tits! Would you like that?"

"Please." I smiled as she sucked my dick into her mouth. Her mouth formed a tight seal over me and she proceeded to pull my foreskin backwards and forwards with her painted lips. As she reached my tip the warm water rained down on my groin. I moved the showerhead and looked down on Caroline. I could feel my climax approaching and my twitching must have alerted Caroline who looked up wide-eyed at me. Her deep hazel eyes pushed me over the edge and I eased her back and as she wanked me with both her hands my dick spasmed and a jet of sperm flew forward hitting her chin and dropping down onto her chest. The next two streams landed on her right breast with the second landing above and running onto her nipple. The next landed in her cleavage. 

She surprised me but leaning forward her tongue flicking forward catching the last on the tip. She held her head back and I watched as the milky fluid run down her tongue. She drew my foreskin back and sucked the last of the juice from my cock.

Rising to her feet she said "Would you like to help me get clean now?" as she rubbed my spunk into her tits. A sticky salty paste covered her firm and perky boobs, which I later found out were 34B in size, with her nipples hard and rigid. I moved the showerhead and poured the warm water all over her chest helping to remove the sticky remnants of my orgasm. I attached my mouth to her left nipple and rolled it around between my teeth she moaned and her hand fell to her pussy. I quickly applied gel to her body and showered her, all the while I was aware that she was fingering her clit and her breath was coming in rapid gasps.

"Let's lay a towel down for you." I said, Caroline smiled and climbed out of the bath onto the large white towel. 

"You are stunning Caroline, your face is so pretty, the long black hair and your body is... Simply perfect!" I said.

"That's because I'm the first woman you've seen naked! It's the same with you Glenn I don't think I will ever forget the moment I first saw you nude." She slowly parted her legs and allowed me to kneel before her. I licked my tongue along her thigh and approached her pussy. Could smell the musky aroma of her arousal and could see a hint of moisture at the opening of her pussy. Looking up I saw Caroline with a hand on each nipple as she teased them. Leaning forward I kissed her clit, from the moan I knew that I was doing okay. I gently extended my tongue and ran it up and down her labia. Then I flicked my tongue from side to side as I continued to go up and down, the effect being a zigzagging type lapping. 

Sensing that Caroline was getting more aroused I put the first two fingers of my right hand against her opening and thrust forward penetrating her. Her juices coated my fingers and I sensed from the light pulsing of her vaginal walls that Caroline might be close so I placed my mouth over her stiff clitty and sucked. 

"Ooooohhhhhhh Glenn." She cried out. I flicked my tongue against her clit and pressed it hard while sucking. "Sweeett Jesus that feels so good." As she came her pussy clamped tightly on my fingers, which I rapidly pushed in and out. Caroline lifted her soaking pussy mound into my face pressing my nose into the tuft of her pubes. Then Caroline's hands pushed my face away from her "My god that was intense. Let's go to bed Glenn, don't know about you but I'm shattered!"



The Office Boy Ch. 04



Here I was, back in the city, well an hours drive away in the suburbs, I had managed to find a small two bedroom house to rent for a while until I get things sorted out. I had managed to buy the basics, a little furniture, television, computer and other things, but in reality I had accomplished next to nothing in the two months since I had be asked to leave Natasha's house.

When Katrina left me at the train station all I had was what she gave me which was clothes, money and a few toys.

Katrina had left me a note of what to do with the toys, I was to wear the butt plug and rear shield at least for 40 hours during a 7 day period and go to bed shackled like I did when I was back living with her. She also left me a ball-gag, rope and nipple clamps. But I had used none of it; I just wasn't in the mood.

She also gave me some of her artwork, mostly pencil drawings of myself doing things around the house, like doing chores, sleeping or in bondage while in the dungeon, there were also a few that were done at work. My favourite drawings were her fantasy I guess, they typically involved myself being prodded, probed, used and abused by machines and other things but the best of them I thought was the one of myself covered in electronics and an exoskeleton type thing, in the background was a picture of her with a remote control in her hand, I looked at these pictures often and usually went to sleep thinking of them.

Katrina and I emailed each other a few times, just to let each other know how things are and what we are doing. I had given her my new address and phone number but she hasn't used either yet.

---

It was another boring Friday afternoon; I had invited an old school friend over to keep me company. Jenny was a nice girl, blonde hair and blue eyes, we have been friends for ages but I was never interested in her enough to go further. Just didn't turn me on.

We sat on the lounge together watching boring day time soap operas.

"Lets go out and do something" Jenny said resting her head on my shoulder.

I screwed up my face. "I don't feel like it today."

"Come on; let's see a movie, your choice."

"Not in the mood." I yawned a little.

Jenny started kissing my neck and slid her hand up my leg. "Well, we could... you know..."

I took her hand off my leg. "No, not now."

Jenny moved away from me and threw herself in the corner of the far end of the lounge. "What the hell is wrong with you Steven, you don't want to do anything anymore."

I sat there silent.

"You disappear for a few months and then you come back all depressed, you wont tell me where you have been, you wont talk about it or anything." Jenny raised her voice at me.

I let out a sigh "You wouldn't understand or believe me."

"I'm your friend, try me."

"Perhaps one day..."

There was a loud knocking at the front door.

"Excuse me while I get that." I said to Jenny, getting up off the lounge.

The knocking continued. "Hold on I'm coming" I yelled out.

I opened the door and before I could let my eyes adjust to bright light outside a hand pushed me away and someone came inside. 

"Missed me Steven?" It took me a moment to place the voice that was Katrina's.

"Katrina?" I said surprised.

"Who the hell is that?" Katrina asked referring to Jenny who was still sitting on the lounge.

"Who the hell are you?" Jenny butted in.

"Katrina this is Jenny, an old friend from school, Jenny this is Katrina, someone I worked with."

"Great, finally someone who can give me answers on what is up with you Steven" 

"Someone you worked with am I Steven?" Katrina said calmly "You forgot to mention that I am your Mistress, you are my slave and that we lived together."

"Mistress? Slave? What is all this about Steven?" Jenny asked with a confused look on her face.

"Um..." I started to stutter. "Well... you wanted answers right?"

Jenny just looked at me.

"Speak up Steven" Katrina ordered.

"Well part of the condition of working where I was, was to move in with Katrina and our boss and two others." I paused for a moment. "I sort of belong to Katrina, I'm her property."

"What do you mean?" Jenny asked still confused.

"He means he does what I say and when I say it." Katrina said grinning.

"How can you control him? You can't own someone just like that." 

Jenny was taking this pretty well I thought, I was expecting her to run out of the house in shock.

"You are right, first he had to give himself willingly to me and second you need to know the secret to controlling any man." 

"Secret?" Jenny tried not to laugh.

"Strip now slave." Katrina ordered.

"Please Katrina, don't make me do this in front of her." I begged.

"It's Mistress Katrina to you and strip now before I rip those clothes off you."

Slowly I took my shirt, jeans and underwear off until I was completely naked except for my chastity belt.

"What is that?" Jenny asked obviously referring to the chastity belt.

"That is the secret to controlling a man. Control his penis and you control him." Katrina answered.

"Wow" Jenny was finally shocked. "No wonder he didn't want to make love with me."

Katrina looked towards Jenny. "Get out of here you little whore." The tone of Katrina's voice could have made the toughest person tremble in fear.

Jenny didn't need to be told twice; she got up and ran out the door, slamming it behind her.

"Sit down slave." Katrina said while pushing me backwards into the lounge.

I stared at Katrina for a moment. "Where is your collar Mistress Katrina?"

"Natasha removed it."

"Why?"

"I asked her too, I am no longer her property. I no longer work for her either."

"Why? You had everything there, why did you give it up for?" 

"I had everything except you Steven, the house felt empty without you."

I sat there silent; I didn't know what to say.

"I've missed you too." I said after some thought.

Katrina sat down beside me. "So Steven, what have you been up to the last few months?"

I had no better explanation except to say. "I'm pretty much doing it now I guess."

"You are telling me in the past two months all you have done is find a place to stay and buy some tasteless furniture?"

I didn't know how to answer that.

"I'll take that as a yes. Stay here, I'm going to check everything out." Katrina said getting up off the lounge.

Once again my life had been turned upside down, or is that turned right side up again. Either way I was happy to have Katrina back again. I was amazed at myself how in the space of twenty minutes of Katrina knocking on the door she was in full control of me again, she didn't have to ask, she didn't have to assume, she knew that I was still hers.

"How can you live like this Steven?" Katrina said walking back in the room. "The only clothes you have are those I brought for you, there is very little food in the kitchen, everything is covered in dust, you haven't even read the references Natasha and I wrote for you. You haven't even thought about looking for a job have you?"

"Nope." I replied casually.

"You haven't been using your toys like I have asked you to; they are still in your suitcase."

"It's not the same without you Katrina; I'm just not as motivated without you around." I said truthfully.

"You mean that?"

"Yes, you really don't know how much I missed you, every night before I went to bed I looked at your art work which was great by the way and I somehow felt closer to you."

"Really?" Katrina sat down beside me once again.

"You know I can't lie to you Katrina."

"Steven, when I came through that door, and saw that girl here and you living like trash I was going to rip you apart but I feel a little better now, however that doesn't mean you are in the clear, I'm still upset with you that all my hard work that I put into your education and training has amounted to nothing."

"I'm sorry Katrina, I'm sure I can make it up to you."

"You will, but first I need to think about our present situation and how to proceed from here."

"I suppose that you are going to let me out of this chastity belt now?"

Katrina laughed. "It's only been three months to the day; you have another three months to go. You complete every punishment you receive, no mercy. Anyway, where is that safety key I gave you?"

"Still in my wallet." I said reaching for my wallet that was sitting on the coffee table.

"You can keep the key it doesn't fit anyway, but I'll have the wallet back." Katrina said snatching the wallet.

"What do you mean the key doesn't fit? Its not a safety key if it doesn't fit."

"You honestly think I was going give you the key? If you needed to get out in a hurry go to the emergency room. Simple."

"You do have the key in your possession now right? It's not back with Natasha?"

Katrina grinned and shrugged. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't, and I guess you will have to wait for at least three months to find out."

"At least?" 

"You know six months is your minium punishment, it can be longer for any reason I like." Katrina moved closer and pressed her hand onto my front shield. "Don't worry, I wont deny myself my property forever." Katrina gave me a small peck on the lips and backed off.

We sat silently for a few minutes, probably both thinking 'where do we go from here'

"Do you mind if I get dressed now Katrina?" I asked reaching for my clothes.

"In fact I do slave." Katrina pulled back my hand from reaching for the clothes. "You are going to go have a shower, shave everything from the neck down like you are supposed too, get back into your slave uniform and clean this house inside and out. While you are doing that, I am going out to get some groceries so we have something to eat tonight."

"Thank you Mistress Katrina, it's good to have you back." I said smiling.

"No, Steven it's good to have you back, now go have your shower and try not to cut yourself shaving."

"I wont, see you soon."

---

After showering and shaving I found my uniform that I hadn't unpacked from my suitcase yet, I gave it a quick iron to get out the creases and put it on. It still fitted me, if you could call it that, it never really fitted, always tight and revealing.

Slowly I worked through each room of the house; although the house was small and I didn't have many possessions there was still a lot to do, about two months worth to do. Usually I only did the laundry or do the dishes when I really had too, things like dusting and vacuuming I didn't bother with.

I was working in the lounge room retrieving old fast food wrappers from under the lounge when Katrina walked in through the front door.

"Welcome back." I said looking up from the floor. "You were gone a while."

"Well I had a lot to do and get Steven, thanks to your low standards of what you call living"

"So what's for dinner?" I quickly tried to change the subject.

"For me a nice dinner, for you nothing, by the look of all those fast food wrappers, you could probably do with a bit of a diet."

"Yes Mistress Katrina."

"I see you are doing your chores, but that can wait for now, its time for you to go to bed, I need to organise some things."

"Yes Mistress Katrina." I said again and walked to the bedroom, Mistress Katrina followed me.

"You know the drill Slave."

I undressed, folded my uniform up and left it on the side of the dresser.

"Where are the toys slave?" Katrina asked.

"I put them in the draw."

Katrina pushed me down, bent over the bed. Behind me I heard her open the draw and pull out what she needed, slowly I felt a large butt plug enter me.

"You miss this don't you slave?"

"Yes Mistress Katrina" I managed to say while moaning.

I felt the rear shield lock on to my chastity belt and keep the butt plug firmly inside me.

"Get up and face me" Katrina ordered.

I pushed myself off the bed, and faced towards Katrina, she locked shackles to my wrists and ankles, a short chain pulled my hands down to below my hips.

"Just like old times don't you think slave? Now get into bed."

Awkwardly I climbed into bed; Katrina pulled the covers over me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She left the room after wishing me a good night.

--

The sun shining through the window and onto my eyes woke me up; Katrina laid beside me only in her underwear, hard against my side, I would get up but I didn't want to disturb her.

"Are you awake Steven?" I heard Katrina mumble out.

"Yes." I mumbled out trying to sound more asleep then I really am, I had been awake for ages now. "You sound really tired, what time did you come to bed?"

"Late, I had lots of things to organise."

"Dare I ask?"

"Hmm well, you have your computer privileges back." Katrina looked up at me and smiled.

"What is the catch?" I smiled back.

"I check all your emails before you read them, everything you do will be logged; you will not be allowed to post to any forums or the like and no more porn."

"Porn?"

"Don't act so innocent Steven, you are bad at it. Your browser history showed what you have been up to the last few months, I am not sure what you were trying to achieve by looking at porn while in chastity."

"Well I have more than enough to keep my mind and eyes occupied now." I said while running my cuffed hand up Katrina's thigh.

Katrina rolled over to the side of the bed, picked up her clothes off the floor and pulled out a key from one of the pockets. She dropped the clothes, rolled back over and uncuffed my wrists and ankles. I didn't see what she did with the key afterwards.

I rolled onto my side to face Katrina.

"About your friend Jenny."

"What about her?" I said trying to make her sound unimportant.

"Well, she took the news of your chastity and slavery well; I really thought she would run away instantly as soon as I mentioned our relationship and your chastity belt."

"Jenny is okay, takes a lot to surprise her, but if you don't want her around I understand"

"You need to have friends of your own, just not friends who want to get in your pants, I really don't want to deal with another Samantha."

"I'm yours so the decision is all yours, I'm surprised you even letting me have friends, I got on just fine without having outside friends while living with Natasha."

"Well I emailed Jenny using your account letting her know that she is allowed over on a trial basis but she has to understand that sometimes she may have to be an audience to what ever state I have you in, including chained, gagged and beaten."

"Thanks, I guess.

Katrina slid on top of me, pressing her knee into the front shield of my chastity belt.

"Ouch." I cried out "Do you have to press right there?"

"So my property still has some feeling left, thought it would have shrivelled up from lack of use."

"Take the belt off just to make sure." I joked.

"Shut up Steven." Katrina said sliding down my body a little so she could kiss me.

"Hmmm I missed that." I said between kisses.

"Good, you'll be getting a lot more."

We kissed for another 5 minutes before Katrina moved back onto the bed and snuggled into my side once again.

"What are today's plans?" I asked yawning

"You will continue cleaning this hole that you call a house while I go out and find us something better to live in."

"Something small and easy to clean I hope."

"Then I might go pick out some furniture for it." Katrina said ignoring my comment, "and perhaps then go job hunting for the both of us."

I looked at Katrina in amazement. "How do you do it?"

"Do what Steven?"

"You have been back in my life for less than a day; already you have me sorted out and plans for everything else."

"You know what they say, behind every good man is an even better woman and in your case there is an even greater Mistress."

"Well in that case, I'm lucky you found me."

"I guess so; you need some work but nothing time and training can't fix." Katrina smiled at me again.

"Speaking of training, mind taking the rear-shield off." I asked as nice as possible.

"I have lost motivation right now, perhaps later today if I feel like."

"Thank you Katrina." 

Katrina gave me another kiss and then said. "Go get ready while I make you something to eat."

"There is some pizza left in the fridge from a few days ago, just nuke that."

"You are not having pizza for breakfast Steven, I thought diet control would be a good way to exert my authority over you but now I see it's just for your own good."

Katrina got out of bed; I watched her with enjoyment as she got dressed and then left the room.

***

Monday evening came around quick, Katrina had been out the past few days and hasn't been returning until late each night, she wouldn't tell me much of what she has been doing, it was another of those wait and see things I assume.

Finally Katrina came stumbling through the door; she dropped the bags she was carrying where she stood, before moving over to the lounge and collapsing in it.

Without being told I knelt down at her feet, removed her shoes and socks and massage her feet.

"Thank you Steven." Katrina said taking in a deep breath.

"Hard day?" I replied.

"Go get me a glass of water, and get undressed while you are at it, I want to be reminded on why it's all worth it."

"Yes Mistress Katrina I replied."

I got up and left the room for a moment to get undressed and go get Katrina a glass of water; I returned giving Katrina the water and resume my position at her feet.

"Thank you slave."

"So tell me about your day." I looked up at Katrina while I continued to massage her feet.

"Well I have found us somewhere to live, it's a bit further away from the city, but not too far, we can move in after the renovations are completed in a few weeks."

"Renovations?"

"Just a few small things needed to be done to meet my, well our needs." Katrina said grinning, probably thinking of something that she isn't ready to share yet.

"So what else has been keeping you occupied?"

"I have found a job!"

"Congratulations."

"Its great, I will be working for a publishing company, doing the artwork, graphics and layout for one of those stupid teenage girl magazines. In fact I'm the head of the section, a whole floor of the building, I'll have 10 other girls under me?"

"Are they nice?" I said smiling.

Katrina gave me a small kick in the chest. "Quite nice and young, just the eye candy you like isn't it?"

I just smiled back. We both knew the answer was yes.

"Also, I get to pick my own personal assistant." Katrina smiled down at me.

"I take it that's me?"

"Would there be anyone else? We start Monday next week."

"I think I can deal with that, working for you plus 10 other girls."

"So what happened around here today?"

"The usual, cleaned and cleaned a little more and signed for a lot of packages addressed for you."

"Great, I was hoping it would all arrive today?"

"May I ask what?"

"The start of my own toy collection Steven, its not much fun being a Mistress and owning a slave if you can't torture I mean discipline him for your own amusement."

"Can't argue with that."

"When was the last time you had your prostate massaged slave?" Katrina asked changing her tone of voice to something more serious.

"Over two months ago Mistress Katrina, when you last did it."

"That's not healthy slave. I think its time we played with the new toys."

"Thank you Mistress Katrina."

"Stay on the floor slave; I'll be back in a moment."

Katrina got up and left the room, I could hear her open and sort through all the packages. A few minutes later she returned to the room completely naked apart from the strap-on penis that she was now wearing. I could only look up and smile at her.

"Kneel on the lounge, facing the wall slave." Katrina ordered.

I did as ordered, I felt the cold, hard and wet strap-on slowly slide inside me, and I felt Katrina hold onto the sides of my waist as she slowly moved her toy in and out of me.




The Office Boy Ch. 04



This is my fourth story in the 'Glenn – series', thanks Sexychik69 without who's help you would not be reading any stories from me.

My name is Glenn and by now you may have read my stories. 

Caroline and I had spent weekends together following her return to head office; she had spent time with me in Brighton, while I had gone to be with her in London. However, after nearly six months we both realised that while we were both fond of one another the initial lust had worn away. It had become clear that we did not share common interests and we had different circles of friends. The distance apart had not helped and one weekend in London we had agreed that we were only really going to be friends. We parted agreeing to stay in touch and that we would both never forget the time we had been together.

The Monday back in the office was not my best day. It was clear that something was up with me but most of my colleagues just steered clear letting me have time to myself. All except Sally who approached me at the coffee point.

"What's wrong with you today Glenn?" She asked.

"Nothing Sally." I lied, which was less than convincing as she looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I could tell she had not bought my answer. "I am going to be okay. It's just; I've had better days. Thanks for asking."

"Look I don't want to pry, but you know you can talk and chat to me about things don't you." I knew this as Sally had been behind things when Caroline and I had first got together.

I nodded, "I would love a chat, but just not in the office. Do you understand?"

She nodded and simply said "Caroline?" I gave a wry smile, "Give me a couple of minutes when we get back in the office I'll see what I can do." We both returned to our desks and I tried to covertly watch Sally across the office as she picked up her phone. She was ringing her boyfriend Paul, then she turned slightly and I couldn't see her face. I concentrated on my work and decided to get on with things. Suddenly my telephone rang and I answered, it was Sally.

"Glenn, I have spoken with Paul and told him that I will be later out tonight. Do you want to take me out for a drink?"

"Sure, any particular pub?" I asked.

She replied, "Meet me in the Cricketer's, I will find a quiet area. Best bet is if we keep apart for the rest of the day, we don't want the tongues wagging do we!"

After work I hung around then made my way as planned to the pub. Moving to the bar I ordered myself a pint of beer and white wine for Sally. Taking the drinks I turned and quickly scanned the pub looking for Sally, there was no sign of her, which I was not unduly concerned about, as the pub had been picked for a very good reason, as at the rear was a very quiet area. Entering this part I saw her, our eyes met and I went over to her.

"Hi, you look stunning. You really didn't have to you know." Sally was dressed in almost skintight jeans with a very figure hugging long sleeved white t-shirt. Her figure was fantastic, at about 5'10 most people noticed Sally. She was slender while retaining a nice curvy waist and arse while her boobs were beautifully rounded. She was 24 years old whereas I had recently turned 20 so she had the allure of an older woman. I always felt that Paul was one lucky bastard but now I felt genuinely jealous of him. 

As I put down the drinks she playfully rabbit punched my arm. "Don't be so cheeky. I am meeting up with his lordship later. Thanks to you I owe him a favour cause he was not happy I delayed our meal tonight." My heart sank, it was foolish, as I knew Sally lived with Paul but when I was with her one to one I sort of forgot him.

"I am sure he is cool with it." I said testing the water.

"He doesn't know I am here with you. Of course we won't be telling him will we?" I nodded taking a drink from my pint. I almost choked as she added, "If he did I am sure I would be doing a fucking sight more than swallowing his spunk tonight to make up with him." Seeing the look on my face she laughed, "Don't get shy on me Glenn, we are close mates and can't we discuss our lives in almost all details?"

"Sure, its just tonight…well I will find it hard to lose that image." I grinned.

Sally adopted a mock pose of shock, "Will you play with yourself thinking of me?" I upped the stakes and nodded. She licked her lips provocatively, "Well if there wasn't a Paul, you might just have had a chance." She winked and we both laughed. "Anyway, you got me here on false pretences didn't you? I thought you were upset, took it you and Caroline had split?"

"We have."

Sally rolled her eyes, "Oh young love, and it makes you sick at times. I like the girl but Christ you were never going to marry were you!" I shook my head. "I bet you are staying mates aren't you." Without waiting to see me nod she continued, "So guess you need a date don't you. There are lots of girls in this town, so you need to buck up your ideas. I will give you a challenge, if of course you're up for it?"

I was intrigued, "Go on, you have my attention."

"I know, it's my t-shirt isn't it?" She joked. "However, seriously the challenge should you wish to accept it is as follows, you go out and have a one night stand. Get Caroline out of your system. Tomorrow you and I can have a lunch together and we can tell each other exactly what we both did tonight?" My mouth dropped open.

"Are you sure?" 

"Of course, and if you don't have a regular shag I am flattered if you think of me when you are attending to yourself. I have got to make a move now, thanks for the wine. Remember, in order to hear how my night goes you have to have something sexy to tell me okay." She leant forward pecked my cheek and made her way off to meet Paul. I sat there my mind racing as to what she and Paul would do tonight, with the fact that tomorrow I would get to hear about it. Then it dawned on me, only if I met the challenge!

I spent the evening going between the various pubs trying to pull. I had no success and feeling very pissed off that I had failed I called back in on the Cricketer's where I had met Sally. Ordering a beer the barmaid started a conversation, "So where's your girlfriend?"

"Sorry?" I said.

"You were in earlier, with the tall woman. I commented to my mate what a nice couple you seemed." I laughed, "Shit, have I said something wrong, don't tell me you have had a row. You seemed to be getting on so well earlier."

"No, we are not a couple. We are good mates though."

"Well, her loss as I thought how lucky she was." She said and winked at me. "So your girlfriend know you were drinking with a tall sexy woman then?" My grin betrayed the truth, "You unattached! Bet that won't last long." Even I knew that I was being chatted up. The barmaid was in her thirties, with her blond curly permed hair and make up, she was a fairly typical barmaid. I had not noticed her when I came in earlier because my mind had been on meeting Sally.

"What makes you say that?" I asked to try and see if the conversation could be drawn out.

"You are a young attractive bloke, bet you have loads of girls interested in you."

"They should let me know as I guess I can't pick up the signals." I said she just smiled.

"Getting any signals from me." 

"I think you want something from me. But that looks like a wedding ring on your finger." I replied winking.

She leaned forward and whispered in my ear "Right on both counts, I want your cock. I am married but I am not taking you home am I! Want to meet me outside for a quickie?" I looked down and could see her heaving cleavage.

"You're on."

I walked out of the pub and looking round saw the barmaid turn into an office car park about thirty yards from the pub. Quickly following I noted the car park appeared empty and dark. "I'm over here." I heard and made my way to her voice. Her hand reached out gripping my waist and pulled me to her. She kissed me full on the mouth, her tongue forced its way into my mouth, I could taste alcohol and cigarettes on her breath. In the dark my sense of smell was heightened as I made out her perfume. One of her hands started to open my flies.

Very quickly she had fished my cock out as she dropped down I could hear her mouth and lips sucking on my rapidly stiffening hard on. I could hear a rustling tearing sound, which was explained as she broke from fellating me and rolled a condom over my erection. "Hope you don't mind, but I don't take chances. You won't get me pregnant but no offence I don't want any long term mementoes of tonight, as I am sure you don't." She then gave me more head making sure I was as solid as I could be. My hands had delved into her top, as she was not wearing a bra I was able to pull her large breasts up and out of her top. Her nipples were huge and very very stiff. I was aware she had taken me out of her mouth and in the dark I felt her breath by my ear, "Fuck me up against this wall." She dragged us until her back hit the wall, "Be as rough as you like!" She almost demanded.

My hands dropped to her skirt, which was a very small black leather number. I thrust my hands up each side bunching the material all up to her belt. One hand moved across and grabbed the gusset of her black panties and pulled then hard across her waist. My other hand felt into her groin, which was extremely hairy. My fingers tried to seek out her clit, "Don't waste time love, I'm wet and I cum while I'm fucked, just be rough and manly." I took her to her word.

Taking my covered member I leant into her and felt the wet opening of her pussy. She hadn't lied she was very damp. I pushed and felt my cock open her and slide effortlessly into her. Compared to Caroline she felt less than tight but she clamped her legs closed and I started to fuck her pushing up with each thrust. Our mouths meet and we kissed deeply while I plunged in and out of her. She sucked on my tongue then as I rammed up and down into her fanny. I could hear squelching sounds as I fucked her. I moved my hands under her arse and lifted her. She wrapped her legs round my waist and I began to bounce her up and down. I buried my face in her bust and started to nibble at her tits and chew on her big puffy nipples that were extremely hard.

"That feels so good keep fucking me. Your cock is feels so big." She panted. I then felt her lean down and she started nibbling on my ear. "Do you like fucking an older married woman you dirty little sod?" She asked as I carried on fucking her, my hands gripped tight on her arse cheeks and as she bounced on my hands one of my fingers slipped against her arsehole. "MMmmmmmm….yes push your finger in.," she gasped.

I pushed a finger into her ring which yielded easily, then I pushed another so that my first two fingers of my right hand where pushed into her anus. The fingers in her arse could feel my cock as it roughly entered her cunt her skin pressing against my fingers. Without warning I felt her pussy grip my cock and her backside muscles clamped just as hard on my fingers. She bit my ear "Oh yes….. that's it, carry on fucking me." As she came she went limp in my arms. "Quick put me down, without you having to hold me up I'll get you to cum." I did as she said. She grabbed my hands and dragged me to the only parked car in the car park, it was lightly lit from an nearby streetlight, then she lay back on the bonnet pulling her knickers off and drawing her skirt up. "I want you to take me now, if you pretend to rape me I'll cum again it's a fantasy of mine."

I approached her and forcibly parted her legs. I then shoved my cock hard into her pussy. I leant weight onto her and my face pressed against her ear. She had he so turned on I didn't know what came over me as I said to her "Open your legs you whore….I want to fuck you. If you resist I'll give you the biggest love bite you have ever had on your tit, that way your husband will know you have been fucked like a cheap tart." By now I had my cock all the way in and was thrusting into her roughly. "Look at your tits, your nipples are so hard, I'm not forcing you am I you want it don't you. Answer me you bitch!"

"No, don't I have never been unfaithful." She was loving the game. I carried on and chewed her nipples again "No, my husband, please no." I felt her pussy clamp on me again as she came again.

"You are cumming, now make me cum." She started to buck her hips, "No, I am going cum in your mouth. Get on your knees." She did as I said and I knew I wouldn't last long. As I fucked her face I kept up her game. "When you kiss your husband tonight you will know my cock has been all over your lips, your tongue and touching the back of your throat. As he puts his tongue in your mouth you will think of my cock." She moaned on my manhood obviously enjoying the roleplay. "Here it comes, I am going to cum." My cock jerked and I felt the sperm collecting in the teat of the rubber. 

She stood up, smiled and adjusted her clothes. She pulled her knickers on and thanked meHer hand reached down and drew the sheath from my wilting penis. She flicked her wrist and threw the rubber into the corner of the car park. She laughed "My husband works in this office and is amazed at the johnnies they find in the car park. He would have a fit if he knew it was me and the other barmaids." She kissed me and we parted as she went back to work. I went home knowing tomorrow I would tell Sally I had met her challenge and claim the prize.



The Office Boy Ch. 05



There was no organisation in the office storage room; it was a cluttered mess of everything and anything, and once you located something there was no guarantee it would be in the same place the next day. I reached behind a stack of compact disks when Lauren and Amanda walked in, closing the door behind them.

Lauren and Amanda were perhaps the most troublesome people in this office since I began working here three weeks ago. These two made everything their business and since Katrina and I were new here Lauren and Amanda made it their duty to get to know us well. Sure they Lauren and Amanda were good looking, brown hair, brown eyes and Blonde hair and hazel eyes respectively, both were slim built and just a little shorter than me, but they had personalities that just turned you off, the type of people who you could only talk to every once in a while before being annoyed.

"Just the person we have been wanting to talk to." Lauren said.

"Uh huh, have you seen the post-it notes?" I replied not really concerned about what they wanted. Lauren reached behind a ream of A4 paper and threw the post-it nots at me.

I made for the door but Amanda stood in front of it, a situation that was familiar to me. I rolled my eyes and asked. "What is so important that you must trap me in a store room to ask?" 

"We just want to know what the deal is between you and Katrina." Amanda asked.

"Huh?" I tried to act innocent.

"Don't act dumb." Lauren said. "We see you two come and go from work together, you don't do a thing without asking her, work related or not and you spend so much time in her office you might as well move your desk in there."

"Really, all we want to know is what is going on between Katrina and you, are you two going out?" Amanda asked.

"I'm her personal assistant and she likes to be kept informed of everything I do, it's as simple as that." 

"Come on Steven" Amanda was obviously not getting the answers she wanted. "We see how you two look at each other, there is a lot more than a work relationship going on here."

I let out an annoyed groan.

"Also, what's the deal with these bruises around your wrists" Lauren grabbed my right arm and held it up. "They seem to take a long time to heal."

These questions were getting a little close for comfort. "It's a health problem or perhaps an allergic reaction to my fabric softener, take your pick." I pulled away from Lauren and made for the door.

I reached behind Amanda and held the door handle; she grabbed the front of my shirt, spun me around and pushed my back to the door.

"Don't have the balls to answer the tough questions Steven?" Amanda put a hand on my crutch to try to prove her point. She froze. "What the?"

I took that opportunity to make my escape; I turned around and opened the door, slamming it behind me. Everyone in the office looked up at me wondering what was up; I smiled nervously and walked over to my desk.

---

"Well what are we going to do Katrina?" I asked breaking the silence on the way home.

"What do you mean Steven?" Katrina said looking away from the road for a second.

"About Lauren and Amanda. They know."

"No they don't Steven, they just have a few theories and they certainly have no idea on what is going on between us."

"Let's see, they know about the bruises, they know about the chastity belt and they know we are more then just co-workers. I'd say they know more then enough."

"Don't worry about it, see how is plays out, its not like they are going to start a rumour that you are my slave and I beat up are they? Katrina smiled.

"Not without some more proof they wont, and they are the type that will go out of their way to get it."

"We'll deal with that when the time comes." Katrina slowed down towards the gates of our property, she pressed a button on the remote and the gates swung open, she drove through and the gates closes behind us automatically.

"Who is that sitting on our front veranda?" I asked trying to make out who it was.

"Is that your friend Jenny?" Katrina asked stopping the car in front of the garage.

"Looks like it" I replied getting out of the car. "What are you doing here?"

"I jumped the fence. I need somewhere to stay tonight." Jenny replied in a quiet voice.

"What's wrong, you look terrible." Katrina asked opening the door to the house.

Jenny did look pretty bad, her hair was a mess, her dark bloodshot eyes meant she hadn't slept in a while and her clothes were creased and a little dirty.

She followed us into the house where she let herself fall into the lounge in the lounge room, Katrina and I sat opposite her in another lounge.

"Well what's wrong?" Katrina asked again.

Jenny laid on the lounge at stared at the ceiling. "I fell asleep on the lounge watching TV and when I woke I was surrounded in flames. I got out but everything has burnt to the ground."

"I'm sorry" I said not knowing what to really say.

"Don't worry; I'll let you stay here tonight." Katrina said.

"Thanks." Jenny replied still looking at the ceiling.

"Did the firemen say what started the fire?" I asked curiously.

"Nope, they said it started near I was sleeping, perhaps the TV shorted out."

"You were smoking when you fell asleep weren't you."

"Steven!" Katrina said displeased with what I said.

Jenny turned her head towards me. "I don't know." She said getting a little angry at the question.

"Well, you still have your job and some money saved up right, shouldn't take you much to get back on your feet." Katrina stated.

"Nope, work didn't like their company car reduced to ashes so I lost my job and I barely have enough money to keep my bank account open at all. I'm ruined.

"Well go back to live with your parents." I said.

"I wouldn't give them the satisfaction." Jenny replied.

"They are your parents, they would be happy to have you back no matter what the circumstances." Katrina said a little confused.

"See Katrina." I started to answer for Jenny. "Jenny was supposed to be daddy's little girl, after high school she was supposed to live her parents dream and become a doctor or a lawyer, but Jnenny had different ideas, she wanted to work in media, but daddy didn't like that so he wouldn't pay for her university education, so Jenny left home, got a job and paid her way through university...."

"..And I almost made it too." Jenny interrupted me. "I was self made and successful, except for one little fire. Sigh." "Jenny, you look like you could use some sleep, I'll show you to your room, and Steven start your chores." Katrina said getting up off the lounge.

---

Katrina and I sat at the table eating breakfast.

"Which room is Jenny sleeping in?" I asked Katrina before taking another spoon full of cereal.

"The slaves' room." Katrina answered reading a magazine.

"You didn't lock the door right?"

"No Steven, she not my slave."

Jenny finally came downstairs; she was in the same clothes as last night but had obviously had a shower.

"Good morning, you look better" Katrina said.

"Thanks, I feel better a shower does wonders." Jenny replied siting at the table.

"So you thought about what you are going to do?" I asked.

"You are welcome to stay here." Katrina replied.

"What?" I almost choked on my cereal.

"Well under the same conditions as you Steven."

"Um, I think I will be right." Jenny said feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Did I show you the dungeon Jenny when you came over last week?" Katrina asked, her tone of voice made the question seem less than innocent.

"No, I would be interested in seeing it." Jenny was only saying yes not to be rude.

"Come with me." Katrina said getting up from the table.

I followed them both down to the dungeon, Katrina closed the metal door behind her, and Jenny didn't notice that Katrina also locked it, but I did.

"Wow" Jenny said genuinely interested.

Katrina whispered in my ear. "Stay out of this Steven." She then quietly moved up behind Jenny and put her arm around her neck.

Jenny tried to pull Katrina's arms away from her neck but Katrina was to strong. "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Katrina pushed Jenny into the wall squashing her face into the cold brick wall; Katrina then pulled Jenny's shirt off and then her bra.

"What are you doing you dyke?" Jenny Screamed out and then tried to run for the door. Katrina let her go. Jenny tried to open the door but it was locked. "Open the door you bitch, open it now! Steven, open it."

I just stood there.

Katrina, as calm as ever, picked up a short length of rope and walked over to Jenny who was still trying to open the door. Katrina pushed Jenny into the metal door and held her there by leaning into her back with her shoulder. Katrina pulled Jenny's right arm out and tied the length of rope around her wrist.

"Take it off, Take it off" Jenny screamed. "My dad is a lawyer and he'll sue your arse to hell." But Katrina just laughed.

Katrina dragged Jenny to the middle of the room and threw the end of the rope over a beam that ran across the ceiling; the end of the rope was then tied back to the same wrist.

Jenny pulled on the rope and tried to get free, however Katrina started pulling off Jenny's pants and underwear. Jenny tried to kick Katrina away but Katrina grabbed her leg causing her to lose her balance and fall over; however the rope stopped her falling to the ground.

Jenny regained her footing and stood there screaming to be let go. Katrina stood back and observed what was before her. 

"Nice." Katrina said. "I like someone who looks after themselves"

"Go to hell you pervert." Jenny screamed back.

Katrina stepped forward and took each of Jenny's breasts in the palm of her hands. "These are nice too, firm and a good size."

Jenny, with her free hand, pushed Katrina away. "Go play with your own dyke."
 Katrina slapped Jenny across the cheek, the sound echoed through the dungeon. "Behave."

"No, let me go dyke." Jenny tried to push Katrina again but fell short.

Katrina slapped Jenny again. "I said behave." Katrina touched Jenny's breasts again, this time twisting and massaging her nipples between her fingers.

Jenny let out a small moan which didn't go unnoticed by Katrina. "I knew you would enjoy it"

"No I'm not you bitch, this rope hurts, its cutting into me."

"Uh huh" Katrina rubbed her middle finger hard against Jenny's pussy and then wiped the finger on Jenny's lip. "You're wet girl."

"Screw you dyke." Jenny screamed out once again.

Katrina was about to turn away but then turned back to face Jenny, putting her hand around Jenny's neck, pushing her head up. "Listen here you little bitch, I'm not a dyke, bisexual yes but not a dyke. I'm giving you a chance here to get your life sorted, you can stay here and be my slave or you can leave and you'll be on your own, on the street. If you don't want to stay here then be gone by the time I get home from work, if you choose to stay I'll see you tonight." Katrina let go of Jenny's neck. "Come on Steven, let's go."

Katrina opened the door and walked out, I followed behind.

---

So far neither Lauren nor Amanda have said anything to me or Katrina about what happened in the storeroom yesterday, I could see from across the office that they wanted to but they were probably not sure what about what to say.

A message popped up on my computer. Katrina wanted to see me; I left my desk, walked over to her office and closed the door behind me.

"You know you can just call out to me, I'm only a few metres away." I said a little annoyed.

Katrina didn't lookup except continued scribbling something down on a piece of paper. "Take a seat" Katrina pointed her pen to the leather lounge against the wall, near where I walked in.

I threw myself into the lounge so that I was half laying on it. "You have been quite today, blinds drawn closed and door closed, is something wrong?"

"Nothing wrong." Katrina kept her concentration on what she was writing. "Take a look on what is on the table in front of you.

A few bits of paper were on laid out on the coffee table; I picked them up and read them. "How did you get these?"

"Sources."

"There is no way you can get a criminal, financial, education and education check on someone this quickly and I don't think its fair on Jenny. Hell, most of this information shouldn't even be available to you"

"I know a person who knows some people who bribed some people; we did the same to you."

"Totally unnecessary"

Katrina dropped her pen and looked up at me. "More than necessary Steven, lets see, Jennifer Mary Whitford was suspended from one high school 3 times then expelled and charged with assault, at her new school she got suspended 5 times, caught shop lifting and then she got her drivers license and earned 5 speeding fines, 2 drink driving charges and assaulted a police officer once, now tell me Steven why do I want this person in my house?"

"You don't and neither do I" I didn't look up from reading the reports there was some very interesting things I was seeing.

"Well I'm letting her stay anyway."

I dropped the reports and looked up "What? You can't be serious."

"I am."

"She is arrogant and has a problem with authority; she is going to be a handful."

"That's why I want her. She will be fun."

"She will fight you every step of the way, you'll spend so much time with her that you...."

"...will feel left out." Katrina smiled, got out of her chair and came over towards me. "Is my little Steven jealous?"

"No, I'm not, it's just that..."

"You're jealous." Katrina smiled more and leant over onto me, putting a knee against my front shield. "It's cute" She then gave me a small kiss on the lips.

I kissed her back and said softly "I'm not jealous ok."

"Sure you're not, its ok, I understand, you don't want to share me with someone else."

"Of course I don't, not ever; doesn't matter, Jenny won't stay anyway."

Katrina didn't reply she kissed me more passionately, sticking her tongue past my lips.

---

Katrina and I arrived home to a dark house, not usual as it was always dark, we turned on the lights and noticed the breakfast dishes weren't done but also there were more dishes out and some food left out on the bench. Katrina didn't look impressed.

"Ok let's find her." Katrina said.

"Why bother she has done a runner." I replied.

"No she hasn't she's outside." Katrina said pointing out the window to a body lying on the deck chair.

We went outside and stood in front Jenny, who was sleeping naked on the deckchair, probably fell asleep working on her suntan. Katrina stared at her for a second before bending back one of Jenny's big toes.

"Ahhh." Jenny awoke and pulled her foot back. "Go away you psycho."

"Get inside and sit on the lounge." Katrina said before turning and going inside.

Katrina and I sat opposite Jenny, who was still naked and slouched back in the lounge. Katrina just stared at her.

"Well? What are you looking at?" Jenny said.

"My property bitch." Katrina replied

"I'm nobody's property." Jenny laughed.

"Then why are you here, I gave you a choice and you chose to stay. You're mine."

"Well I have no choice do I?" Jenny's voice got angry. "I have nothing and you are taking advantage of me."

"You do have a choice, admit defeat and go back to your parents."

"I will not be defeated."

"You already have" Katrina smiled. "You have chosen to stay here and the conditions of that is slavery"
 Jenny let a small cry of frustration out and the look on her face was sour. I could tell that she knew she was already defeated but she couldn't admit it to Katrina and me. "Ok. What do I have to do?"

"You will be kept in chastity like Steven here, you will do chores, and you will do what I say. Everything will be provided for you, you don't have to spend a cent however if you step out of line you will be punished."

"That doesn't mean you won't have fun." I spoke up. "You'll experience new things, discover a lot about yourself and then you'll beg for more."

Jenny looked at me like I was crazy. "Sure Steven you have turned into a mindless zombie, you can't do a thing without Katrina anymore."

I wanted to object but I knew it was sort of true.

"Thus I have the perfect man." Katrina smiled.

"So I have to wear one of these stupid white uniforms like Steven does?" Jenny asked.

"Yes, you will wear what I want you to wear and when I want you wearing it, you'll sleep when I tell you do, eat when I tell you too and what I want too."

"Is it ok if I breathe?"

"Most of the time."

I don't think Jenny knew if Katrina was joking or being serious.

Jenny sat up in the lounge. "I guess I better get dressed"

"Don't bother, go clean up that mess in the kitchen, Steven get changed and start dinner."

"Yes Mistress Katrina." I replied. 

Jenny got up and left for the kitchen without saying a thing.

---

"Is that all?" Jenny looked at her plate. "Steven and you have more than me."

"You are getting more than you deserve Jennifer. Next time I'm sure you will keep the kitchen clean and not have such a big lunch."

"You saying I'm fat now?" Jenny took offence.

I screwed up my face; I didn't want to listen to this.

"Didn't say you were fat Jennifer" Katrina answered. "In fact I like your body."

"I work out." Jenny forced a smile. "And call me Jenny or Jen."

"I'll call you what I like Jennifer but you will start showing respect and call me Mistress Katrina."

"Sorry, that's not going to happen Katrina."

"We'll see."

---

Katrina took both Jenny and I down to the dungeon after cleaning up dinner. Jenny looked a little nervous as Katrina kept bring new things from the storeroom that she obviously had no idea what they were for.

"Stand there Jennifer." Katrina said pointing to a spot on the floor.

Katrina took the measuring tape, notebook and pen from the trolley and started measuring various parts of Jenny.

"What are you doing?" Jenny asked.

"Taking measurements for a chastity belt and bra."

"Bra too? No way."

"We can't have you playing with these nice puppies" Katrina said slapping Jenny's left breast. Katrina finished taking all the measurements and put all the gear back on the trolley.

Katrina picked up a length of rope and began tying Jenny's wrists together. Katrina threw the rope over a roof beam and pulled on it forcing Jenny onto her toes, the end of the rope was then tied to Jenny's left ankle so her leg was suspended in the air.

"Flexible." Katrina said impressed on how far Jenny could lift her leg.

"I used to do Gymnastics and then I hit puberty and things changed."

Katrina applied a vibrator to Jenny's clit, Jenny tried to remain calm but she couldn't help it, soon she was moaning in enjoyment.

"Stop it please" Jenny cried out.

"But you like this" Katrina picked up another vibrator and slid it inside Jenny's pussy.

Jenny's moaning got louder and louder until she stopped and a grin took over her face.

"Did you orgasm?" Katrina asked displeased.

"Yes." Jenny was still smiling.

"Next time you'll ask permission beforehand." Katrina took away both vibrators and asked. "Have you tried anything anal?"

"Steven asked for anal sex once, I almost ripped his head off."

Katrina looked at me angrily. "How dare you ask a woman for such a thing? Undress now."

I quickly took my uniform off. Katrina pulled me over to a bench by the hair and bent me over it. She forced a large butt plug into me with minimal lube. 

Katrina then started attaching my rear shield. "See Jenny, Steven can easily take a large butt plug, but he started off small, and then went to medium and if he doesn't watch himself I have an extra large butt plug with his name on it."

"You're not sticking one of those things in me are you?" Jenny said worried




The Office Boy Ch. 05



This is my fifth story in the 'Glenn - series', thanks Sexychik69 without who's help you would not be reading any stories from me.

My name is Glenn and by now you may have read my stories. Hopefully you have read the first part of Sally's challenge, this is part two.

As Sally came into the office she avoided eye contact with me. My telephone rang I picked it up and before I had chance to say a word I heard Sally's voice, "So how was your evening?"

"Quiet."

"Oh, now that is a shame. Guess I overestimated your abilities Glenn." She laughed and as I looked up I saw her wink at me. "So did anything interesting happen?"

I winked back, "I think it would be best to discuss that over a bite to eat as its not really a suitable subject for the office Sally, do you agree?" She laughed and agreed. We arranged that at lunchtime we would go to a local pizza restaurant. 

As was becoming usual we made our way out of the office separately so that no tongues would wag or that any gossip could make its way to Paul. I got there first and asked for a quiet table for two, as I needed to discuss work with my companion. The plan worked well as this restaurant had been specially chosen, we were able to sit out of the way. When Sally turned up I gave her credit for using this location. 

She laughed, "This is where I have come before when I have had an illicit date or rendezvous. You look shocked Glenn."

"I thought you and Paul were sound." I replied.

Laughing she explained, "No that was in my younger days, I was even younger than you are now. I could eat here and be confident that we would not be disturbed. By the way don't get any ideas Glenn." We both laughed.

After we had ordered the food she asked me to give her the full details of my adventures from the previous night, which I did. Sally listened intently then when I had finished she asked, "So I take it you don't know her name? You don't do you. Glenn you are turning into a bit of a dirty tart aren't you?" I laughed. "So did that exorcise Caroline from your life?"

"I guess it did. It was very enjoyable to just...... well you know fuck with no pressure or attachment."

"What can I say young man, you learn quickly? Commitment is lovely, but relish your freedom."

I grinned "But I will be embarrassed to admit that to my future wife won't I?" Sally raised a quizzical eyebrow she obviously didn't get my meaning. "I mean how can I tell a woman who I ultimately love and want kids with that I screwed a married woman in her husband's office car park. Oh yes, whilst she got me to pretend to rape her."

She laughed, "You just told me didn't you?. Anyway, you wore a rubber so why would you need to ever tell?. What doesn't matter never gets told, in my book anyway."

"Such as dining with a male who isn't your live-in boyfriend?"

"Got it in one Glenn. More wine?" She poured more wine into my glass. "Sounds like you gave her a nice time anyway. Lets move on as you have intrigued me with one of your comments. A wife....and kids.....when's this planned?"

"No date yet but you know....one day I hope. It will be nice to have a family. What about you?" I asked.

"Oh that's a good question. I am sure that Paul and I may well marry." She drank more of her wine. Then started to eat her starter.

"Children?....or is that private?"

"No it's a fair point. I love Paul but he has been honest and is not keen at the moment on kids. Who knows what the future will bring of course so you never can tell can you." The look on her face belied what she had said so I decided to move away from the subject.

"Come on there's plenty of time for that sort of chat when we are back in the office." I put my hand under her chin lifting her face I smiled and she smiled back. "Paul's really lucky and if his kids look like you they will be beautiful." We both laughed. "Anyway, I hate to be rude but you set me a challenge did you not? I think I met it so......spill the beans."

"Sure, do you want all the gory details? From the look on your face I will take it that you do! Give me five minutes I want to go to the ladies, then I will tell all."

When she returned and sat at the table I put my hand over hers. "Look, we have had a laugh but you don't have to tell me about last night." 

Her face fell, "Oh okay."

"It's not that I don't want to hear. Well, it's more my story was a bit of fun while you are telling me about your relationship. I will get turned on by it and......you know. I understand what you have with Paul. We get on and if you were single I would be hitting on you all the time, even though you are an older woman."

"Oi there's no need for that!" She laughed.

"Anyway, I have been honest with you in that I think a lot of you and don't want this to balls up us being mates or anything. So that's why I am giving you this out."

She looked at me, "Well thanks for the offer but I would love to tease you so here goes. Don't stop me but feel free to ask me anything you want as we won't be playing this game again, understand."

"As I explained we were out last night having dinner, Paul was upset as I was late and to make matters worse hadn't worn a skirt. You see one of the things he enjoys is to get me to go to the loos, remove my knickers, and go commando. Then during the course of the evening he likes me to flash or for him to finger me. So last night he felt I was depriving him. I advised him not to worry and that he would have plenty of fun."

She sipped her wine then continued. "He was a bit sullen so I went to the toilet. While in there I put on my bright red lipstick, I went into the cubicle and removed my bra. Well Glenn if you thought you liked my white top before it leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination when I am naked under it I can tell you. To finish it off I had taken an ice cube from my coke, which I had run around my nipples so that they were rigid. His eyes nearly popped out when I returned." The thought of this had my cock starting to strain in my shorts but I tried desperately not to let on. "Anyway as we finished the meal I leant across under the table and felt his solid erection. I playfully rubbed him and suggested we get home to sort that out."

"As we made our way to the car he was asking if I would blow him in the car park or could we play outdoors, I said that he would prefer to go home and have me I was sure. The drive home was absolutely full of tension. When he was driving I took him out of his flies and gave him a slow sensual handjob but only on the understanding he was not to cum."

"He held out?" I asked.

"Yes, he did very well. When we got indoors I told him to wait in the front room. I heard him put a porno video as he was really horny by this time. From the sound I could tell it was one of his favourites where two girls get it on. I went to the bedroom and undressed. I then put on a white lacy bra, suspender belt, a g-string, white stockings and my white five inch heels."

"Jesus, you must look an absolute giant in those."

"Yeah, I am five foot ten anyway, so obviously it puts me over six feet tall. So I am taller than Paul who's only five eleven and a half. I walked into the front room standing between him and the television screen. He told me I looked stunning so I asked him how much he appreciated me, I had moved the emphasis from his pleasure to mine but he appeared transfixed."

Sally licked her lips obviously savouring the memory "I quickly removed the g-string and draped it across his face. I lifted my right leg and cocked it over his left shoulder so that my pussy was right in his face. I just said 'Lick me now Paul, make me cum' and to my delight he obliged. My hands feel down onto his head while I felt his tongue snake its way around my clit and outer lips." My hand fell to my lap and felt the outline of my rigid cock, I was getting so turned on.

"Are you okay Glenn?" She laughed, "Are you getting uncomfortable? Shall I stop?" I shook my head. "Well as you will guess I was really enjoying this but was less than comfortable so I got him to lay across the sofa. I then knelt over his face and we began to give each other mutual oral sex, his dick was so hard, I was getting so close to cumming. I felt his hands reach round the front of my bra and he roughly tugged the material down and my tits popped out and were grabbed by his rough hands."

My mind was racing and I couldn't help myself as my eyes fell to Sally's chest. She laughed pretending to cover them, "I am sorry." I said.

"Its alright, you're getting very flushed. I find it very, very, complimentary that I'm having this effect on you. So anyway his mauling of my breasts sent me sliding over the edge and as I started to climax I lowered my mouth over his cock. He loves it when my orgasm rips through me that I suck him. As I came I moaned even with my mouth full with him. I sucked hard knowing that he would be unable to hold on then he flooded my mouth with his cum."

Calmly she drank the last of her wine, then I felt her bare foot against my erection. "Well I don't need to ask if you enjoyed that do I! We best get back to the office. Will you be thinking of my story tonight and wanking?"

I laughed, "That's a distinct possibility."



The Office Boy Ch. 06



Jenny stood naked in the centre of the dungeon, her wrists restrained to the ceiling forcing her to stretch and place all her weight on her toes. Her plastic chastity belt and bra that she had worn for past month had been removed and it wouldn't be needed again. Jenny's eyes were also taped shut and a blind fold placed over that so she couldn't see a thing.

Her new metal chastity had arrived, she didn't know it yet, I didn't either but I thought it would be safe to assume that's why Katrina is doing this.

I sat on a wooden bench to the side of the room, still in my white slave uniform and my hands resting on my legs as Katrina instructed. I wouldn't be needed for today's session, I never am, and males aren't allowed to interact with females in such ways as I am constantly reminded.

Jenny stood motionless except for heaving chest from her nervous breathing. Katrina approached Jenny with some wax strips and removed the small amount of pubic hair that had been growing under the front shield of her chastity belt. Jenny didn't utter a sound; she must be accustomed to it.

Katrina walked around Jenny admiring her body and considering what to do next; she stopped behind her and placed her hand around Jenny's body and onto her breasts. Katrina rubbed her naked body against Jenny's while also tweaking her nipples.

Katrina looked at me, grinned and then kissed Jenny behind her ear and down her neck. Katrina was out to tease my jealous side as much as she was out to tease Jenny to the edge of orgasm.

Usually Jenny would be protesting by now, she hates the touch of another woman, perhaps Jenny is changing or perhaps she is naked, out of chastity and thinks this is her best chance for an orgasm and she better be good. The only sounds coming from Jenny was her heavy breathing and moaning.

Katrina moved away from Jenny and picked up a vibrator from a metal bench, she placed the humming vibrator against Jenny's clit causing her too immediately moan out loud and thrust her body against the vibrator in enjoyment.

This was the reaction Katrina was looking for.

Within minutes Jenny was trembling. "Please, may I orgasm Mistress Katrina?" Jenny spoke for the first time.

"No." Katrina replied firmly and backed off with the vibrator. She watched Jenny regain some composer before applying the vibrator to her nipples; however this didn't do as much for Jenny as it did for her clit.

Katrina then put on her strap-on and approached Jenny from behind, sliding it in her soaked pussy. Jenny moaned as Katrina slid in and out of her, Katrina braced herself hard against Jenny's back, with her arms wrapped around her, holding on to and squeezing her breasts and nipples.

"Please Mistress, let me cum." Jenny screamed.

"Not yet slave." Katrina replied.

"I can't stop it."

"No."

"Please please please. Mistress PLEASE!"

"Ok, GO!" Katrina said thrusting the strap-on hard and deep into Jenny's pussy.

Jenny moan out loud as her body shook all over and her pussy juices flowed down her leg. A few minutes later it was all over. "Thank you Mistress Katrina." The smile on Jenny's face said it better.

Katrina withdrew the strap-on and noticing how wet it was decided she wouldn't let such things go to waste, she slowly slid the strap-on into Jenny's anus.

Jenny let out a small yelp. "I was good wasn't I? Why are you doing that to me?"

"Because I can" Katrina replied kissing Jenny on the back of the neck and sliding the strap-on in and out a few times and surprised how easy it did Katrina said. "You are ready"

"For what?" Jenny asked but Katrina didn't reply.

Katrina took her strap-on off and reached into a box that was on the bench and pulled out a new chastity belt and bra, she sat the bra down on the bench and took the belt over to Jenny.

Jenny felt the cold metal against her skin. "Hey what's that…. Oh no you don't bitch; I'm not going back into chastity." Jenny had already had her fun and now the brat was back. Jenny tried to struggle but Katrina was experienced at this and within moments the chastity belt was locked in place.

Katrina ran her fingers against the side of the front shield and she was pleased that she couldn't slip one under. 

Next Katrina picked up the chastity bra, she has never attempted to place a chastity bra on someone by herself before, and usually she would have an assistant that would hold the slaves free arms to make sure they didn't touch themselves where they shouldn't.

She undid one wrist from the ceiling, quickly slid the chastity bra over Jenny's shoulder and then restrained her wrist to the ceiling once again; she did the same for the other side. Katrina snapped the lock on the bra closed and then ran her fingers against the cups of the bra, another great fit.

The chastity belt and bra were like how I remembered Samantha's, thick strong metal with no give in it; the chastity bra had room for the nipples and the cups covered all breast skin. The straps that connected the bra and belt to one another were still there. Once locked on it would stay on, no amount of wiggling or attempted cutting would get it off, except for a weird shaped key.

Katrina then removed Jenny's blindfold. Jenny looked down to see what she was now wearing; the look on her face said it all.

"Such a great body, it's a shame that it needs to be chastised." Katrina said seeing her reflection in the metal

"Take it off then." Jenny replied still looking at the belt and bra.

"You know I won't do that, I decide what happens to my property."

"I'll be good I promise."

Katrina removed Jenny's wrists from the ceiling restraints. "Ok, if you want to prove to me that you can do what you are told I'll give you some tasks to do right now."

"Yes Mistress Katrina?" Jenny asked rubbing her wrists.

Katrina placed a stool in the middle of the room; on top of the stool she placed a well lubed medium sized butt plug. "Sit on it." Jenny looked at Katrina and at the stool; Katrina looked back and said "Well?"

Jenny walked over to the stool and went to sit on the butt plug. She paused for a moment when she felt the tip of the plug against her anus, slowly she lowered herself.

"Good girl" Katrina said. "Just like when we use the small butt plug."

"I'm not ready; I can't get past this bump." Jenny replied showing discomfort.

"Yes you can, its just a little bigger then the strap-on."

Jenny slid up the butt plug a little and then slid all the way down to the base, her eyes were wide open. "I did it."

"Congratulations, another reason why this is a special day for you." Katrina said with a big smile. "Stand up."

Jenny stood up and the butt plug remained inside her. Katrina reached over to the bench, picking up the rear shield, she attached it to Jenny forcing up as far as it would go.

"Mistress Katrina, take it off, the butt plug needs to come out, I can't take it, and I'm not used to it."

Katrina ignored her plea and then proceeded to attach the thigh cuffs. "There we go the complete chastity slave."

"The butt plug Mistress, it wants to come out, I can't help it."

"Yes you can slave, concentrate, I promise I will remove it in a little while. Relax."

"May I leave Mistress?" Jenny asked.

"Put your uniform on slave, I want to see how great those metal nipples look through that tight white shirt."

I did too.

---

I slouched back into the lounge in Katrina's office at work; she was pacing around the room dictating some letter which I automatically scribbled down on a piece of paper not really noticing what it is about.

"Did that make sense?" Katrina asked turning to look at me.

"Looks fine to me." I replied quickly reading the scribble.

"Great, go type it up."

I was about to get up when there is a knock at the door.

"Come in." Katrina asked.

Amanda and Lauren opened the door and walked in. I knew instantly this was going to be bad.

"Just the people we want to talk to." Amanda said while Lauren closed the door.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Katrina asked pretending to be surprised but I think she knew what this was about.

"Nothing is wrong" Lauren said. "We just need some answers."

"Sure, Steven and I are glad to help."

"Oh yeah." I said sarcastically.

"What exactly is going on between you and Steven?" Amanda asked.

"He's a good friend." Katrina replied with a straight face.

Even I wouldn't have believed that.

Lauren rolled her eyes. "Be honest, it's more then that, you two are all over each other."

Katrina raised an eyebrow.

"Lets join the dots here, your first day here you call Steven your slave, you played it off as a joke but I think it was a genuine mistake and then there are those bruises on his wrists that never seem to heal and the other week I groped him and I felt something not natural, something metal and it wasn't a sports cup." Said Amanda
 "I told you before the bruises are an allergic reaction and that metal thing was just a piercing." I said trying to defend myself. All 3 women looked at me with an 'are you serious' look on their faces. "What? It's true."

"We won't tell anyone, we just want to know." Lauren said but she knew she would tell everyone she knew within a nanosecond.

Katrina rubbed her hand across her forehead and back through her hair. "Girls, you shouldn't have put me in this position." Katrina paused before saying. "How about both of come over tonight, actually stay the whole weekend, you can go home on Sunday."

"What? You can't be serious." I said loud enough that it must have penetrated the walls of the office.

"We accept that offer." Lauren said.

"It will be fun." Amanda said smiling.

"Great, come at around seven o'clock tonight and you'll see what Steven and I are all about." Katrina said a little more composed then she was a minute ago. 

Amanda and Lauren left the office, closing the door behind them.

"Are you insane?" I said to Katrina.

"What did you say?" Katrina said obviously angry at everything.

"I'm sorry but…"

"Well what do you want me to do Steven?" Katrina interrupted me mid sentence. "They know, they just aren't exactly sure what they know, but they know it."

"Well tonight they will know everything."

"Yes they will and they will regret it. No one gets the better of me."

"So it will be alright?"

"Just fine Steven" Katrina smiled at me. "Don't worry about it."

"Thank you Katrina, but I still don't feel better about it."

---

After work Katrina, Jenny and I set things up in the dungeon, mostly we brought in toys, ropes and chains, plus a few cages and other things.

"Is that everything?" Jenny asked. "I think we have cleared out the storeroom."

"Almost. There is just one more thing." Katrina said turning to looking at me. "You"

"Huh?"

"Get naked."

"What?"

"Did your IQ just drop below room temperature slave?" Katrina said getting angry.

"No Mistress." I said getting undressed.

Once undressed Katrina cuffed my hands together and used a small chain to link the cuffs to a hook in the floor. "You make nice bait Steven."

I looked at Katrina trying to think what she was on about, it took me a moment to realise that this must be apart of her plan. "Yeah what woman could deny this?" I said smiling.

Jenny moved her mouth as if she was about to say something, but thought better of it.

Katrina ignored my comment but said "Remain standing slave while I'm gone, Jenny come with me up stairs we still have a few things to get ready."

They both left the room closing the door behind them.

---

Although I had only been standing there in the dungeon a short time my legs began to get tired, how long was she going to be? How long were Amanda and Lauren going to be? They'll probably be fashionably late.

However I didn't have to wait to much longer before Katrina, followed by Amanda and Lauren came through the door.

Neither of them said anything, they just stared at me with their jaws almost hitting the floor.

"You both know Steven as my personal assistant, but really he is my slave and more recently boyfriend." Katrina said.

I smiled at the boyfriend comment.

Amanda finally found some words to speak. "Is that one of those chastity things like you see in medieval exhibits in museums?"

"Sure is" Katrina replied.

"Why does he wear it?" Lauren asked not taking her eyes off me.

"Many reasons, it's a token of my ownership, it keeps him faithful, it stops him masturbating without my permission and it keeps him so horny and frustrated he will do anything I say in hope of release." 

"Anything?" Lauren wondered.

"Anything. Kneel slave." Katrina ordered.

I instantly dropped to my knees.

"So how often is he locked in that chastity belt?" Amanda asked genuinely interested.

"Its easier to answer how often is he kept out of it." Katrina answered. "The answer to that question is almost never, it is always on, it only comes off when I want to have some fun."

"How long has he been yours?" Amanda asked another question.

"About eight months I guess and he has only been out of chastity for a total of a few hours in that time."

"Will you release him this weekend, can we help?" Lauren was excited.

There is a predicament. I would love to be released this weekend but I wouldn't want Amanda or Lauren there for it.

"Sorry, no." Katrina answered. "The slave earned himself six months in chastity as a punishment, only a month to go though."

Jenny walked into the dungeon, resting a tray carrying 3 glasses of wine on her palm.

"About time slave." Katrina said a little annoyed.

"For you Mistress." Jenny said handing Katrina a glass of wine. "Ladies, for you." She finished by also giving Amanda and Lauren a glass of wine each.

"Let me introduce my other slave Jennifer." Katrina said before taking a sip of wine.

"It's Jenny." Jenny said back.

Both Katrina and Jenny watched Amanda and Lauren drink their wine with interest. Something is up I thought. Katrina took another sip of wine and put the glass back on the tray.

"Whoa! This stuff really goes to your head" Amanda said putting her glass back on the tray also.

Lauren put her glass back too. "I know, this is powerful stuff."

Jenny put the tray down on a bench and came back over near Katrina.

"Oh, it's just a local wine from a vineyard down the street; I guess its something you get used too." Katrina said watching Amanda stumble a little.

"I think I'll sit down for a few minutes" Lauren said before passing out and collapsing into Jenny's arms, a few seconds later Amanda fell into Katrina's arms.

"Is that the same stuff you used on me? They'll be out for hours." I asked happily.

"Yes it is Steven, but it doesn't work as well in alcohol, they'll be awake soon." Katrina replied laying Amanda on the floor and turning her face down.

Within a short time both Amanda and Lauren had there wrists and ankles bound together with rope, I thought Katrina would take this opportunity to do more but I guess she would wait until they are awake.

Katrina barely had a few minutes to rest before Amanda and then Lauren woke up; they took a few seconds to work out what had happened.

"Help" Lauren screamed at the top of her lungs. "HELP!"

Amanda screamed also. "Get us out of here, someone please help."

Katrina just looked at them with her arms folded. "Done yet?" She asked softly.

Both bound victims continued screaming and tears fell down their cheeks, a few minutes later, probably because of sore throats, they stopped.

"Male slave, explain to them why screaming is pointless." Katrina ordered me.

"This room is almost sound proof and even if it wasn't there is not another person within kilometres, remember, we are out in the middle of nowhere."

"What are you going to do with us?" Amanda sobbed.

"We are going to have a weekend of fun, that's what you wanted right?"

"Please let us go." Lauren pleased. "We won't tell anyone anything, we promise."

"Yeah, we promise" Amanda confirmed.

"I know you won't girls, but we are still going to have our fun weekend together. Jenny, take away this wine and tray and bring down the girl's things." Katrina said circling her new victims.

Jenny left the room.

Katrina tied a rope to each of their bound wrists and pulled them up on to there feet, she made sure that both were uncomfortably forced to bend forward a bit before tying the rope off.

"Ok girls; let me lay down the rules for this weekend." Katrina said standing in front of both the girls. "For this weekend you are both my slaves and therefore you will call me Mistress Katrina, you will do what I say, accept what I tell you and never complain. You will experience new things which will hopefully change your life for the better, so what do you say?"

"Yes Mistress Katrina." Lauren said lowering her head.

"Go to hell." Amanda yelled.

Katrina stepped towards Amanda, put her hand against her neck and said "Jennifer was a bratty little bitch when she first became my slave, she still is in some ways but she has improved. I hope you do too. So what do you say?"

"Yes Mistress Katrina" Amanda said angrily.

Katrina removed her hand from Amanda's neck. "Good"

Jenny arrived back into the dungeon with two backpacks strung over her shoulders; she dumped the backpacks on the floor and then went over to sit on the bench.

Katrina went over to the bags and opened one up.

"Hey that's my stuff" Amanda said.

"As a slave you have no property of your own" Katrina said pulling things out and throwing them in a pile against the wall.

Mostly clothes and girly things and a lot of things she would never need but had just in case. Katrina then went through her purse and pulled out a card. "That's a pretty bad driver's licence picture." She showed the card to Jenny, who laughed. "Small condoms?" She held one up for all to see.

"I tell my boyfriend the tighter the fit the less I can feel it." Amanda said. "But the truth is that he barely fills it."

"Pathetic but at least you are honest to me." Katrina said moving on to Laurens bag.

Katrina reached in and pulled out a dildo. "Mine are better." 

Lauren went bright red. "A girl has her needs."

"Indeed she does." Katrina said pulling out two g-string and tossing them in the corner. She then moved on to Lauren's purse and pulled out little bits of paper, reading each one, some shocked her, some made her laugh, I just wish she read some out.

Katrina got up from the floor and asked "Who wants to go first?"

Neither of them said anything.

"Ok Amanda, you will." Katrina picked up a knife from the bench and went over to Amanda.

Amanda tried to back away from the knife but she had no where to go. Katrina slid knife under Amanda's shirt and cut it away, she did the same to her bra. She then slid the knife into one of the upper leg pockets of her black cargo pants for easy access.

"Don't touch me there. I'm not like that." Amanda pleaded as Katrina cupped her breasts.

"I don't care if you are or you aren't; just don't complain when I decide you are" Katrina said massaging Amanda's nipples between her fingers. "The female body is a beautiful thing, yours especially and in my opinion the only person who knows how to correctly pleasure a female is another female."

"I'm straight, I have a boyfriend."

"I used to think I was straight too, but 95% of all my sexual pleasure has come from females."

I jiggled my cuffs and chain to remind Katrina that I was still here but I was ignored.

Katrina went over to Lauren and retrieved the knife from her pocket; in the same manner as she did Amanda she cut Laurens shirt and bra away. Instead of moving away Lauren moved forward a bit, almost presenting her naked breasts to Katrina. 

Lauren started to moan a bit as Katrina rubbed her breasts between her fingers.

"What are you doing Lauren?" Amanda said confused.




The Office Boy Ch. 06



My name is Glenn and by now you may have read my stories. 

Sitting in the office rest area I drank my coffee. Reading the newspaper I came to the television listings and as I skimmed down the page I realised I had forgot to record a programme that was on that night. "Bugger it." Looking up I noted one of my more reserved colleagues, Ruth, sitting opposite me. "Sorry!"

"No problem Glenn." She replied smiling slightly in return. "What's up?" 

I looked at her as she sat there. She was a very pleasant woman, although extremely quiet, who always seemed to dress in a conservative manner. While I understood that she was in her early thirties the way she dressed together with her glasses and her hair always tied up very tightly gave her the appearance of being older than her years. It was a rarity to be speaking to Ruth, as she was your traditional wallflower.

"Well I forgot to set the video before I went out this morning. I have been watching a series that's on tonight, but I will be out at football training." I explained.

"Can't your parent's do it for you, you do still live at home don't you?"

"Yes, but they are away this week so no-ones home. Guess I will miss it, but it's annoying as I have watched the first four parts." I shrugged trying to give the impression it didn't matter too much.

"Could I help, why don't I video it for you? What's the programme?" She offered.

I grinned, "Thank you that's really kind of you." I gave her the details. "If you can do it I will watch it Friday night as I have football Saturday and then on Sunday my parents return, that way I can return the tape to you on Monday."

She smiled "That is a great idea Glenn, as my husband can be a little bit possessive about his tapes, I tease him saying he's bordering on anal about it." We laughed. I was surprised as Ruth was always considered to be very organised and did every thing in a precise and regimented manner at work. If she thought her husband was anally retentive what must he be like?

The following day Ruth came into the office and walked past my desk. She placed the tape down "Hope I recorded it alright, enjoy!" I smiled thanking her and put the cassette in my bag.

When I got home I put the cassette on the coffee table and started to make myself a meal. Putting the tape in the video I pressed play and settled down to watch the programme while eating my food. When the programme ended, I rose from my chair taking the plate and cutlery to the kitchen. As I placed the items in the sink I heard the title music of the programme playing but it suddenly cut out. It was initially replaced by the static crackle of blank videotape. Then I froze as I swore I heard a voice say my name but I realised it was probably the next programme or film that had been taped over. I stopped what I was doing and listened, the voice sounded familiar but I couldn't place it. Returning to the living room I froze as I realised it was Ruth on the screen. Grabbing the remote control I stopped the tape, hit rewind then stop, playing the tape the static filled the screen once more.

As the static stopped the screen showed an empty bedroom then walking away from the screen I made out the back of a woman. She turned and sat on the bed, it was Ruth. She was wearing her work clothes, which to be blunt bordered on drab and non-descript, looking directly out of the screen she smiled. "Hi there Glenn. I do hope you let the tape run on a bit otherwise you won't get this message will you?. I trust you enjoyed your programme and if you did you owe me a favour." I have to admit I was more than a little confused by this but thought lets see what she wants. 

"So I would like to ask you for a favour. I have got a job needs doing on Saturday and my husband is going to spend all day fishing with his mates. Would you like to assist me?" With that she gave a very provocative wink. She then reeled off her address and suggested her husband would be leaving at around about 9.30 a.m. so could I come round at that time. She said what her husband's car was and to stay out of sight if it was around then to call once he had gone. I could return the tape and say thank you. I stopped the tape and fully rewound it. Putting it in its box I wondered what the prim and proper Ruth had in mind.

Picking up the telephone I dialled my friend who was the football captain. "Hi Steve it's Glenn. I am really sorry about this but I am going to have to pull out of tomorrow's game as I have picked up a bit of a stomach bug. I should be okay for training next week, will catch up with you then. Okay good luck tomorrow." I went back to the kitchen and proceeded to clean everything up. That night I set about cleaning my parents' house as I thought that maybe I might not get a lot of time tomorrow to tidy as I had planned.

Waking up the following morning I got out of bed and made my way to the shower. In the shower my mind raced thinking about what might lie ahead for the rest of the day. I quickly dressed and as I left the house grabbed the tape. 

I arrived near where Ruth lived and parked in a nearby road. Her house was in an upmarket area of Hove and as I approached I saw her husband in the drive loading what I took to be his fishing equipment into the boot of a very flashy car. Luckily opposite their house was a bus stop. I sat on the bench noting that my luck was in as there were no buses for the next ten minutes. I looked at the house, which was very large and must have cost a fortune. I guessed that Ruth's husband most have a very well paid job. Looking at him I noticed he was much older than her as he must be in his late fifties. He climbed into his car and drove out into the road and sped away. I was relieved that he did not appear to have noticed me at all. I gave him about five minutes and when he didn't return I crossed the road and made my way up their gravel drive.

Approaching the door I rang the bell and stepped back to admire the house at close hand. Out the corner of my eye I caught sight of the front door opening so turned to the entrance. My mouth fell open and I merely said "Ruth!?!"

Standing in the doorway slightly back so she couldn't be seen from the road was Ruth. I was absolutely amazed at her appearance. Stood before me she was wearing a black leather bra with metal studs and matching briefs, black hold up stockings and finished the outfit, if that was the right word to describe it, with black leather knee length boots. "Well, what do you think?" She asked before slowly turning through 360 degrees. I took in almost every inch of her sexy body.

"I think you are one extremely sexy woman."

"What are you waiting out there for? Please come in so we can have some fun."

I walked into the house, if it had looked impressive from the outside the inside was immaculate, Ruth and her husband obviously had a very high level of income. Ruth took my hand, removing the tape from my grip she tossed it onto a table, then her other hand snaked around my neck and she pulled me close to her. Her mouth clamped over mine and her tongue forced its way into my mouth. Our tongues danced together with kiss going on for minutes. We broke "Mmmm, you kiss very well for one so young Glenn. I take it from the fact you're here and that lovely kiss you want to spend the day playing with me?"

"I would love too. What did you have in mind?" She didn't reply but took my hand and led me into her front room. She started to undress me and soon I was stood before her in just my boxer shorts. My cock was solid and was trying to poke out of the button 'fly'. She grabbed a remote control and then the room was filled with very sexy slow music. We started to embrace before moving closely together. The feel of the soft leather of her bra was in stark contrast to the cold metal studs. We were so close that I could feel her breath on my neck and as I breathed in I was aware of her perfume. I made a move to touch her breasts but she drew back a little. 

"Not so fast, we have all day and I love to take my time. You can do what ever you like with me, all I ask is that we take it nice and slowly. You are very young and in my experience if we just get down and dirty you will cum very quickly. Lets get you used to me first, we can dance now, then get naked, have a chat while we caress then lets see where we go." She put her finger on my lips and we danced very slowly, occasionally kissing, caressing each other's necks, faces and backs. "Can I ask you a question Glenn?"

"Fire away."

"If we are going to play, how experienced are you? Really what I am saying is have you had unprotected sex yet?"

I was slightly taken aback by her question but replied; "I have never had sex without a condom before. I have been given a blow job without one."

"That's good because I am on the pill and love bareback sex. The blowjob wont effect you so I can take it you are clear. You have got me aroused Glenn, lets go to bed?" Taking my hand she led me up the staircase. Turning on the landing she led me into the bedroom where a massive double bed stood in the centre of the room. We climbed on to the bed and without a word started kissing. My hands found the clasp of her bra and gently undid it; my hands found their way to the front and eased the material away from her breasts. Her boobs filled my hands nicely and I was aware that her nipples were very hard.

She pushed me back on the bed and lowered her head onto my lap; I felt her hand move into my shorts and then her mouth envelope my hardening cock. She licked me up and down before clamping her lips around me and sinking as slow as she could. Pulling away from my member she turned to face me "What would you like to do first?"

I replied, "As a gentleman, I would let the lady choose." 

"Shit, even you youngsters are getting so fucking full of shit. But as you asked I want you to lick my cunt and arsehole until I have cum." I was gobsmacked to hear Ruth say these things, as I had never heard her utter even the word bloody in the office. She stood on the bed in her boots, stockings and briefs, positioning herself over me with a heel at each side of my face. Lifting one foot then the other stepped out of her briefs. They were dropped down next to me and Ruth lowered her knees to either side of my head. Her pussy was shaven absolutely bare. I had never, except for the pages of porno magazines, seen a completely smooth pussy before. 

Her pussy was glistening with her juice and I could smell the musky scent of her. This showed her obvious arousal so I started to lick at her labia paying particular attention to her clit. My nose was pressed against the soft flesh of her pubis, which felt different, as when I had licked Caroline I had grown used to nuzzling amongst her soft curly pubes. Another difference was that Ruth inner lips were considerably larger than Caroline's. Her pussy was extremely wet and her fluids tasted very bitter sweat. My attention on her sex was having the desired effect as she was moaning. Getting more worked up she began rubbing her groin backwards and forwards over my face. Suddenly her hands were grabbing on the back of my head and pulling my face hard into her wet fleshy sex. I tongued her furiously while she ground herself on me, she was moaning and crying out that she was about to cum. Then without warning she pushed my face away and started to rub her clit. "I simply have to cum with your cock filling me." She turned and knelt over my cock and plunged it deep in her pussy. I felt the inside of a woman's pussy against my naked cock for the first time.

"Glenn, put your hand under the pillow and bring what you find out." I fumbled round until my hands found a couple of hard objects under the linen. I pulled out a rubbery dildo that looked only a little smaller than my penis, and some lube. "Prime it, then push it gently up my arse." She demanded, leaning forward so her puckered anus was in front of me. Smearing the dildo I pushed the tip tentatively against her ring. "No, you must press a bit harder Glenn. Have you never indulged in anal play before?" 

"No, not anything like this."

"Please push harder, I can take it but do it slowly and smoothly." As I did her arse yielded and the phallus entered her, which I could then feel putting pressure on my cock, which was encased in her pussy walls. "Now it's in me make sure you hold the end but let me bounce on you and it. Promise not to let go of it when I cum Glenn." She started to lift herself before dropping down while both of her holes were violated. "Hold on, I'm cumming." I held the dildo and felt her vagina clamp tightly on me. She continued to fuck me while she was screaming as the orgasm hit her. Gradually she stopped and I removed the dildo from her arse. She lifted off of me.

"Have you ever been deep throated before?" She asked and rolled onto the bed, lying on her back she let her head fall over the end of the bed; I left the bed and approached her face. "Kneel down and fuck my mouth Glenn. By all means play with my body and don't worry about cumming in my mouth or throat as I love it. Ease in slowly and let me lick you as I adjust then when you're all the way in go for it."

I did as she said and I felt her easing her mouth gently over me, I felt the head of my cock slide into her throat. I had never been this deep in a woman's mouth before. I lowered my hands onto her soft fleshy boobs and roughly kneaded them while she sucked on me. I just concentrated on fucking Ruth's face while her tongue licked against my cock. I lowered my hands until they were playing with her bare pussy. I came in Ruth's mouth and she sucked really hard on me and I realised that my cum had been shot straight down her throat.

After I had pulled my wilting cock from her mouth we got into bed. Laying together we stroked and caressed each other while chatting.

"So, I take it your opinion of me has changed?"

"I have to admit that I always saw you as prim and proper. Guess I fell into the trap of judging a book by the cover!"

She laughed, "You mean the clothes, glasses and my hair always tied up. My husband always finds it funny when we are 'playing' as he wonders what my work colleagues would say if they knew about our private life."

"I take it that this is not the first time you have done this?"

"Oh god no. I will be honest I have been wracking my brains to come up with a way to fuck you since you started in the office. My husband had egged me on as he knew how wet I got thinking about taking you."

"So does he know I was coming here?" I asked.

"Of course. People would say we were unfaithful but I disagree as we always tell each other what we are doing or have planned. He would love to be here today but we felt you may not have been up for that. Well not yet anyway. Besides I wanted you to myself!" Her hands were stroking my chest then she snaked a nail around my left nipple. "I take it I can trust you with our secret?" I nodded. "Good, because if you like there is more to tell. Lets go downstairs and grab a drink. While we are down there I can show you something."

We both went downstairs back into the lounge. Ruth was so at ease walking around stark naked that it helped me to become relaxed. She motioned me to sit in a chair by the television screen. After she had put a tape in the video she turned to face me. "Remember, what you are about to see you most not tell anyone. Not even Sally, I know you two are close but please I must insist." 

"I promise."

Suddenly the screen erupted into life as she flicked the remote control. My mouth fell open as I realised this was a home movie... with a difference. I could hear Ruth talking as it appeared that she was shooting the film, the camera focused on the people milling around the room I was currently sitting in. Everyone was naked and it dawned on me that Ruth and her husband were swingers and they hosted parties. "See now why I asked about your sexual past? We all have regular check ups you know STD and HIV tests. Everybody you see there carries his or her clean bill of health certificate like a passport. You could still come to a party but we would insist you wear a rubber."

"Are you inviting me?"

"Sure, normally we insist on couples but if its my party I can ask who I like. I'd give you a full run down on the etiquette. So would you like to come one night?"

"I'd love to."

"Shall we have a dip to celebrate?" She lead me out of the room to the rear of the property and into her indoor swimming pool. We spent the next twenty minutes alternating between swimming around each other then embracing in the water. As I hardened once more she noticed and suggested we get out of the water. She got out first and lay down on a poolside lounger; she opened her legs and then started to rub her clit. I climbed from the water stroking my erection as I watched her masturbate in front of me. "Can I cum inside of you Ruth?" She bit her lip and nodded. I climbed over her sucking then chewing on her nipples while she rubbed. From the look in her eyes I knew it was time so I nudged the tip of my cock against the entrance of her pussy. Her fingers were rubbing between our stomachs I pushed my weight slowly forward entering her pussy. There was a soft squelching noise as her amply lubricated opening took me.

After several minutes she started to climax and as she did she pulled me close to her and started to nibble on my shoulders and neck. Having felt her muscles pulsing all over my cock while I slowly thrust in and out of her. "Glenn, fuck me furiously," she demanded so my movement increased. Her cunt felt very tight, this coupled with the fact that I wasn't used to fucking without a condom was getting too much for me. I felt my balls tighten as I ejaculated deep in her pussy. It felt wonderful the cum spilling into her pussy and filling her. I had finally experienced my first non-condomed orgasm in a woman's vagina. Ruth whispered her thanks in my ear. "Want to take a look at me." I broke from her and saw my sperm bubbling at the entrance of her, which then very slowly dribbled down onto the towel beneath us. "Would you care to share a bath with me."

In keeping with her house the bathroom contained a very large sunken bath, which I lay back in. Ruth climbed in and lay with her back against me. "So have you had a nice day?"

"Yes." I replied twisting her head so we could kiss. 

"I take it today you would be more comfortable going before Alan gets back?" I considered this and felt a little unsure about meeting him at the moment. "It's okay Glenn, he is looking forward to catching up on our adventures tonight when he gets back. For now let's relax and talk."

"Tell me Ruth, how long have you guys had this arrangement?"

"Pretty much since we have known each other. Alan is twenty years older than me and I am his third wife. My two predecessors had affairs. When we met Alan didn't want to commit, as he was sure it would happen again. One night we had had a few drinks and well.... We had a very frank exchange. We both considered this way was best. We can both have other partners but no one ever gets hurt. At the end of the day we love each other but he would never keep me satisfied on his own. Other women give him the impetus to try and stay as young as possible."

"And the parties. How did that all start?"

"You really are a novice aren't you? Don't be upset, as novices go you are the best I have ever experienced. There are contact magazines and we have some 'very good' friends. Before you ask there is no-one else from work involved."

She turned in the bath to face me, "So tell me Glenn what have you yet to experience, sexually, that you are dying to try?"

I laughed "A threesome, preferably with two women, or group action. I guess that is the same for all guys."

She looked into my eyes and smiled "If I could arrange for me and another woman to spend an afternoon with you in the future would you like that? You really don't need to answer," she said grasping my penis as it stirred into life. "You see before you come to a party I need to knock all of the novice aspects out of you, you will enjoy it more believe me." She then started to rub me gently under the water. I lay back savouring the sensation.




The Office Boy Ch. 06



"Before you go Glenn there is one last thing I would like to do for you. Have you ever had anal sex before?" I must have looked alarmed. "Don't panic I mean my anus, for the moment anyway." I smiled and nodded. "Okay, lets get dry and go in the bedroom again."

Having dried ourselves we sat on the bed. "Now Glenn, I have done this lots of times but please follow my lead or do what I say, understand?" I nodded. She lay face down on the bed, "Now gently rub my shoulders and give me a massage as even I have to be relaxed in order for this to be nice for both of us. Trust me you will love this." I rubbed the massage oil into her shoulders and back. Ruth closed her eyes while I kneaded and rubbed her skin. After a while she opened her eyes, "that's really good now I think I am ready. Take the lubricant you used earlier and liberally apply it to your erection. You done it?"

"Yes." I replied breathlessly. "Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Of course Glenn. Now...that's it gentle at first." I placed the head of my penis against her arse and pushed slightly. "A little more pressure, yes that's it." Her hole yielded and I felt my lubed head open her muscles as I entered her bum. "Keep going." She urged, as I gently pushed deeper and deeper. "Now I will tighten for you, don't move." I stayed buried inside her as she flexed her muscles, which tightened around me. "You can fuck me now but keep the penetrations straight and try and keep a constant rhythm. It feels really good Glenn. You are just the right size for this neither too small nor too big. In fact I would say you are perfect."

"This feels so good Ruth. I don't know how long I can hold on for though."

"It's ok, just keep the movements steady and smooth. I'm going to rub my clit and believe me I won't take long. Also I don't think you will be able to stand it when I cum trust me I will milk you don't worry." I carried on fucking her slowly and steadily holding my orgasm as best I could. Her arsehole was so tight but I wanted her to climax and feel what she had described. After a few moments Ruth spoke "I am about to cum, just stop in me as deep as you are now and don't move. Trust me."

She continued to masturbate her clit when she let out a low moan and braced herself. I have never felt a sensation like it as she came her arse contracted really hard on me and although we weren't moving it felt like fingers rubbing my cock. I slowly moved back and as I did so felt the unmistakable feeling of my cock releasing as I came inside her back passage. 

"Did you enjoy that?" She asked me breathlessly.

"It was like nothing I have ever felt before."

"Okay, we really need to get cleaned up now. You realise you have cum in my mouth, cunt and arse today?" She winked then kissed me again. "You are a lovely lad some woman will be very lucky to catch you."



The Office Boy Ch. 06



Amanda's words were lost to Lauren who in deep under Katrina's spell.

"She is on a path of discovery." Katrina answered for Lauren.

Katrina pulled her hands away causing Lauren to snap out of the trance she was in. "Don't stop."

"Lauren!" Amanda was still confused.

"Shut up slave" Katrina said to Amanda, "Now Lauren, tell me have you ever been touched like that by another woman before?"

"No Mistress Katrina." Lauren answered without any protest.

"Have you thought about being with another woman before?"

"Yes Mistress Katrina."

"Who?" Katrina asked.

"Amanda."

"No you don't" Amanda said angrily "She just has you confused; it's something she put in that drink."

"I wont warn you again slave, Lauren is being honest with who she is. You could learn a lot."

"I do Amanda." Lauren said starting to shed tears. "I think about you all the time, even when I'm with my boyfriend, I wish it was you."

"Ok, stop" Katrina said "We don't need to go there."

Using the knife once again Katrina cut away Lauren's and then Amanda's pants, leaving them mostly naked apart from their underwear.

"Stop right there." Amanda said. "I don't want that pervert to see me naked."

"Hey" Lauren said weakly.

"I'm talking about Steven."

"Steven has seen it all before, but never gets to touch." Katrina said. "Would you like to touch these girls Steven?"

"No Mistress" I answered.

"Why not? Look at these hot bodies and nice breasts."

"I only want you Mistress." I answered.

"Right answer. See girls, nothing to worry about."

Katrina went over to the bench and picked up some duct tape, she returned over to Amanda and rubbed her panties between her labia causing her to moan. "Yeah, just as I thought, you like that don't you." Amanda didn't answer. 

Disappointed with the lack of reaction Katrina violently cut away Amanda's panties and folded them into her mouth, the duct tape would stop her from expelling them.

"Your turn Lauren." Katrina said rubbing her panties. "These are wet; don't wear yourself out to early." Lauren's panties were cut away and then placed into her mouth, duct tape wrapped around her head kept them in place. "There, enjoy your own juices for awhile."

Jenny, getting bored and agitated, decided to lie down on the bench, she really wasn't interested much in what was going on.

"I'm sorry Jennifer, have I been neglecting you over there?" Katrina said annoyed that Jenny had taken it upon herself to lie down.

Jenny sat up. "Sorry Mistress."

"Undress slave and bring that measuring tape, pencil and paper over here."

Jenny took off her uniform revealing to Amanda and Lauren what it meant to be a female slave under Katrina, she picked up the items Katrina requested off the bench and took them over to her.

"Thank you Jennifer." Katrina said only taking the measuring tape off her. "Amanda, Lauren, I'm going to measure you both up for chastity belts and bra's like Jennifer is wearing."

Both there eyes opened up wide, Amanda went further and shook her head.

Katrina started calling out measurements for Jenny to write down, after 10 minutes it was all done.

"Ok girls, I guess you are wondering why I'm doing this to you and the answer is someone needs to put you two in your place and it looks like its going to me, both of you make me angry, I tried to turn a blind eye to all the rumours and trouble you two create but then it got personal. How dare you two attack my slave in the store room, you think I don't know? Steven tells me everything. Then you tried to force me to tell you what is going on between me and him, what could I do? You two got to close to the truth, I have no choice to show you first hand what Steven and I are all about, and so what ever happens to you this weekend is your own damn fault."

I shuffled from side to side, shifting my weight from one knee to the other, my knees were hurting.

"Steven you may sit now." Katrina instructed noticing my discomfort.

I fell on my butt with a thud. "Thank you Mistress Katrina."

"Those lengths of ropes slave." Katrina said pointing at two neatly tied bundles of rope.

Jenny picked up two neatly tied bundles of rope and took them over to Katrina.

Katrina took one bundle of rope from Jenny and unwound it. Carefully she wrapped the rope around Amanda's breasts and fastened the rope behind her back. Amanda's once soft breasts were now tight, poking out away from her body. Katrina walked in front to see for herself.

Amanda's white breast skin started to turn pink, red and finally purple.

Instructing Jenny to bring some nipple clamps and weights over, Katrina attached these to Amanda's rock hard nipples. Amanda's body went into a small spasm for a second before she adjusted to the clamps and weights.

Lauren suffered the same treatment as Amanda did but took it a whole lot better, I guess Lauren may be accepting the situation she was in and would with it and not against it.

"Come Jenny, let's prepare dinner." Katrina said before following Jenny out the door and locking it.

I waited to I could hear footsteps go down the hall and up the flight of stairs. "Well bitches" I smiled. "You play to close to fire you will get burnt and right now it is roasting in here. You think you are better then me? Well you aren't, you're nothing and when you go home after this weekend I hope you remember that."

Amanda rolled her eyes at me.

"Pathetic" I said before quietly enjoying the sight before me.

---

A short while later Katrina and Jenny came back into the room, Katrina looked at me and asked "Anything you want to say slave?"

"Nothing Mistress" I replied.

Katrina stomped towards me, put her foot on my chest and pushed be back against the floor. "You sure slave?" 

"No Mistress." I said again.

"Do you think you are better then me slave?" Her foot became heavier.

"No Mistress." I said struggling under her weight.

"Better then Amanda or Lauren?"

"No Mistress."

"You felt different 30 minutes ago slave?"

I laid there in silence.

"Well?" Katrina was expecting a reply.

"I'm sorry Mistress." My standard response for every time I was in trouble.

"How many times have I told you that you aren't better than women slave? Seriously, I have told you so many times now that I'm starting to wonder if you have some learning disabilities."

Jenny smirked.

"I'm sorry Mistress. It won't happen again" I cried.

Katrina undid the chain that bound my cuffs to the floor, "Get up, over there, bend over." She said pointing to the bench.

I lied on my cuffed hands on the bench; I could see Katrina choose a cane from a pile of many.

"How many do you think you deserve slave?"

"Three Mistress." I said hoping it was enough,

"Four is what you deserve slave, one for each female here." Katrina said letting the first strike of the cane hit my arse, which was quickly followed with another three. "What do you say slave?"

"Thank you Mistress."

"No problem slave. What do you think of these welts everyone" Katrina said grasping the skin of my left butt cheek in her hand.

"It's a start." Jenny replied.

"The male slave may sit now." Katrina said throwing the cane down.

I went over and carefully sat next to Jenny.

"Now girls, where were we." Katrina turned her attention to the two bound slaves. "Nice."

Katrina pushed the weights on Amanda's nipple clamps causing her to wince a little. "Does it hurt slave?" Of course Amanda couldn't reply. "Let me remove that gag so we all can hear those delightful screams." Katrina cut away the tape and pulled out Amanda's now salvia soaked panties.

"Let me go and I'll give you money." Amanda pleaded as soon as the gag was out.

"I'm not a whore; I don't expect money for my services."

"What do you want then?" 

"To enjoy your suffering slave." Katrina said removing the nipple clamps and squeezing Amanda's nipples hard.

Amanda screamed out as the blood rushed back into her nipples. "Let go, it hurts."

Her pleas for mercy only made Katrina squeeze harder. "I'll stop when I feel like it." Ten seconds later she did and then removed the rope that bound Amanda's breasts.

"Now Lauren, your turn." Katrina said cutting away Laurens gag.

Lauren closed her eyes and prepared for the worst.

Katrina lifted the weights attached to Lauren's nipple clamps, held them for a moment and let them drop, Lauren so much wanted to scream out in pain but she held back and only drew in a deep breath with her mouth wide open.

Lauren slowly opened her eyes and once fully opened Katrina surprised her and quickly removed both nipple clamps, once again she didn't scream but her breathing was heavier.

"That's it, control the pain, and learn to like it." Katrina said walking behind Lauren to remove the rope tied around her breasts. Lauren moaned a little as Katrina rubbed her body against Laurens and tweaked her nipples. "I bet you wish I was Amanda right now."

Lauren didn't answer but the look on Amanda's face said it all, I think she was questioning her friendship with Lauren.

Katrina positioned four cages around the room and opened each door. She took one cuff off my wrist, forced my hands behind my back and then put the cuff back on my wrist. I was then put into a cage and the door secured shut.

Jenny had to assist Katrina as she untied Lauren and Amanda; they were cuffed as well and then put into separate cages. Jenny was cuffed and put into the last cage.

"Well slaves I'm going to bed, stay out of trouble." Katrina said smiling. "Oh one other thing, remember I see all and I hear all." Katrina locked the metal door behind her and turned off the lights.

I heard the scraping of metal on metal and the jiggling of chains as everyone tried to make themselves comfortable. "Shut up, I want to sleep." "How the hell are we supposed to sleep like this?" Amanda asked still trying to make herself comfortable.

"Apparently you get used to it as Steven keeps saying about everything." Jenny said also moving.

"Well, you do" I said with my eyes closed and letting out a small yawn.

"Amanda?" Lauren asked nervously.

There was silence for a moment before Amanda replied with an awkward "Yes."

"I'm sorry for what I said before." Lauren sobbed.

"I'm not sure what to say Lauren but you'll always be my best friend."

"Ok" Lauren replied not completely sure if that's the answer she wanted.

"So, what is Katrina going to do with us next?" Amanda forced a change of subject.

"I don't know." I answered. "Nothing is predictable here."

---

"Wakey Wakey slaves" Katrina said rattling Amanda's cage with a cane.

"Good Morning Mistress." Jenny and I both said.

"No good morning for me Amanda and Lauren?" Katrina asked, Amanda and Lauren rubbed there eyes trying to adjust to the light. "So what shall we do today slaves?"

"A quiet relaxing day by the pool sounds good to me." Jenny said smiling.

"No." Katrina said. "I think you will do some chores while I have some more fun with these three." Katrina unlocked Jenny's cage and cuffs.

Jenny wiggled out of the cage and disappeared out the door.

Katrina placed two stainless steel dog bowls in the middle of the room; she filled one with milk and the other with broken biscuits. "I bet you slaves are hungry" Katrina said opening the doors to the cages.

All three of us slaves worked our way out of our cages still with our hands cuffed behind our backs. We crawled on our kneels over to the bowls.

"Ladies first slave." Katrina said.

I held back as I watched Amanda and Lauren scoffed down the biscuits and milk, they moved away once they were finished.

"Your turn Steven." Katrina said pointing to the bowls.

"There is nothing left Mistress." I said with my stomach rumbling.

"There are a few crumbs and a drop or two of milk. I would hate to waste it."

I crawled over to the bowls and finished what was left in seconds. "Thank you Mistress" I said.

Katrina slid the bowls over to the side of the room with her foot; she came back and picked Amanda up by the hair, dragged her over to a bench and threw her down over it. She slid on a latex glove and rubbed some lube over Amanda's butt hole and over a small butt plug. She held the butt plug against Amanda's butt hole.

"Please don't, please." Amanda pleaded.

Katrina started to push the butt plug in. "Push out at the same time slave, it will be easier."

Amanda yelped as the butt plug pushed past her hole.

"Keep it in slave; you don't want to find out what happens if it slips out." Katrina went over to Lauren and picked her up and through her over the other side of the bench also.

Lauren didn't make a sound as Katrina slid the butt plug in.

"That went in a little to easy, you aren't an anal virgin are you slave?" Katrina asked bending over Lauren trying to speak to her face.

"No Mistress."

"What else has been up there?" Katrina asked.

"My boyfriend."

Katrina was silent for a moment. "Do you like it when he screws you up the arse?" 

"No Mistress."

"Then why do you let him."

"Because he likes it." Lauren realised how pathetic she sounded.

"You are a female, females are inheritably better than males, it doesn't matter what he wants, and his only concerns should be what you want." Katrina said taking out the small butt plug and replacing it with a medium one. Even that went in a little to easy. "Keep it in anal slut"

Both Amanda and Lauren were pleased to see me inserted with a butt plug as well; they were even pleased to see the size of it, large and how easy it went in. Mine was also a little different, it had two wires coming out the base attached to a small plastic pack that was taped around my leg, I was wondering what it was, but a little too scared to ask.

"Lay down on the ground Lauren." Katrina instructed.

Lauren laid down on the ground but Katrina ignored her for a moment while uncuffing Amanda and then restraining her with rope face up on the bench, legs spread well apart. "Keep those legs open like the whore you are." Katrina said smiling.

Grabbing a few lengths of rope Katrina put Lauren into a hogtie and then hoisted her above the ground and just above Amanda, between her legs.

Katrina attached a small microphone to the side of Amanda's face whose wires led to a small pack similar to mine. "Ok here is the point of the next scene." Katrina said. "Lauren you are to orally serve Amanda until she orgasms, Amanda before you orgasm you must ask for my permission. That microphone attached to the side of your face is connected to a vibrating butt plug inside of Steven which will massage his prostate. So Amanda, every sound you make results in pleasure for Steven. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress" Lauren said.

"Yes." Amanda said, even that small sound felt good inside me.

"I hope you are a screamer Amanda." I said with a smile.

Katrina gave me a dirty look. "Ok Lauren, go for it."

Lauren didn't have to be told twice. She immediately dived into Amanda's bald pussy and gave it her best.

"I hope you are taking notice slave." Katrina said looking at me. "Actual proof that only a woman knows how to please another woman, if you ever earn the privilege of orally serving me you better be as good as Amanda or I doubt you will live to try again."

I heard Katrina's words in the back of my mind somewhere but I was too focused on the vibrations against my prostate, Amanda was moaning already.

"You better lick up every drop of Amanda's juices Lauren." Katrina said. "You wanted to taste your friend so make the most of it."

Amanda's moans became louder, the pulsing of her screams translated to my butt plug.

I fell forward onto my face, my eyes almost bludging out of their sockets. "Don't stop" I pushed past my lips.

Katrina noticing a few drops of semen leaking from my belt ripped the microphone from Amanda's face and ripped the wires from my butt plug, it didn't matter, I was milked, exhausted and the grin on my face said it all.

Amanda opened her mouth wide but no sound came out for a few seconds, she took another gasp of air. "May I orgasm Mistress?" She finally said.

"You may." Was the reply.

She let out an almighty scream as the orgasm rippled throughout her body; her bonds withheld the full physical effects of it, but it was plain to see she has had nothing like it ever.

Lauren's face was also covered in Amanda's juices – not just a screamer but a squirter.

"Lauren you may stop, you did well." Katrina said.

Lauren pulled away, a little exhausted herself.

"How was that Amanda?" Katrina asked.

"Wonderful." Amanda said still trying to catch her breath. 

I pulled myself up off the ground and sat down.

Katrina moved the bench to the side, with Amanda still tied to it; she then lowered Lauren towards the ground a little further. "Time for your reward Lauren." Katrina said attaching a strap-on to herself. 

Lauren moaned as Katrina slid the strap-on into her from behind, she could feel it rub against the butt plug; Lauren swung forward and back on the stationary strap-on, before long she too asked permission to orgasm which Katrina gladly allowed. Her orgasm wasn't as good as Amanda's but she was pleased none the less.

Amanda had calmed down by now but the smile on her face would stay there for a while longer no doubt, Katrina untied her and instructed her to kneel on the ground.

"Show me how good you are at sucking cock." Katrina said ramming the strap-on past Amanda's lips. Katrina held onto Amanda's hair and moved her head up and down on the strap-on. "Tell me Amanda, do you suck your boyfriend off?"

Amanda looked up at Katrina and nodded.

"I bet you swallow too."

She nodded again.

A phone started ringing from the pile of clothes and things that belonged to Amanda and Lauren.

Amanda recognised the ring tone as her own.

"Bring that phone here Steven." Katrina ordered.

I rummaged through the pile of clothes awkwardly as my hands were still cuffed and dug out a red mobile phone, I took it over to Katrina.

"Not a word out of any of you." Katrina said before setting the phone to speakerphone mode and answering it. "Hello?"

"Err hi, where is Amanda?" The voice on the other end of the phone said.

"Who is this?" Katrina asked trying to take control of the conversation.

"Timothy." The voice replied.

"Oh I have heard all about you, you're Amanda's boyfriend. I'm Katrina, I work with Amanda."

"Yeah, hi, so where is Amanda?" Timothy asked again.

"She is a little tied up at the moment… in a meeting." Katrina said as calm as possible.

"Well you tell that bitch if she doesn't come home right now and iron my shirt so I can go out drinking with my mates tonight she better not come home at all."

Amanda looked up at Katrina with a tear running down her cheek and a mouth still full of strap-on.

"That's no way to speak about a lady sir." Katrina said trying to sound as diplomatic as possible. "She will be home as soon as she can."

"It's a freaking girlies magazine, it can't be that important. Tell her to get her arse home now."

Katrina was getting fed up with his rudeness. "I'm sure you're a big boy, iron your own shirts." She then hung up the phone.

Amanda forced the strap-on out of her mouth and said "I really have to go now."

"Do you just?" Katrina said pushing Amanda to the floor with her foot and then resting it on Amanda's chest. "You're staying."

"He'll leave me if I don't go." Amanda sounded desperate.

"You will be better off without him. No woman deserves a guy like that."

"But…"

"Shut up, I'm in a bad mood now." Katrina took her foot off Amanda and walked away to take the strap-on off. "Pathetic." She mumbled to herself. "Absolutely pathetic."

Katrina covered a medium butt plug with a little bit of lube, nowhere near enough that was needed. Amanda screamed as the small butt plug was removed and the medium one inserted with unnecessary force. "If that comes out I'm going to cane you within an inch of your life."




The Office Boy Ch. 06



Amanda laid there on her face with her butt in the air, crying. I knew the pain she was feeling all to well, for her it would be worse, she had never been treated in such a manner ever before and Katrina was pushing her to extremes.

Lauren was slowly lowered back towards the ground; she was almost there when some beeping came from Amanda's and Lauren's pile of clothes. Katrina dropped Lauren the rest of the way, just a few centimetres, hitting the ground with a thud.

"What now!" Katrina almost screamed and then she furiously sorted through the clothes trying to find the source of the noise.

It was Laurens phone this time, Katrina pressed a few buttons. "A message, from Andrew." Katrina pressed another button. "It says. "Hey babe, where r u? I want some chocolate loving." Katrina pressed another button again and threw the phone back into the pile of clothes. "Does that mean what I think it means." Katrina said to Lauren.

Lauren nodded.

"I really don't know what to do or say. Like really. You two allow yourselves to be used in such degrading ways and yet you come back for more. If there is a definition for something beyond pathetic, I think it would mention you two."

"Then let us go." Amanda screamed.

"No, your punishment isn't complete. You will go home tomorrow as I said. Don't make me tell you again." 

Once Katrina removed Lauren from her hogtied she then instructed her and Amanda to stand close together. I double ended dildo was shared between both their pussy's. 

"Hug each other."

Lauren hugged Amanda immediately while Amanda hesitated before putting her arms around Lauren. Katrina tied them both together like that, and then roped their ankles and knees together.

They both wobbled there for a few seconds before gaining balance.

Katrina tied some rope to their hair and then to the ceiling to ensure if they do fall, they won't fall far and it would hurt.

A penis gag and harness was then locked to my face.

She was going to do something else but then frustrated she turned back around from the bench and said. "I'm going to rest, you lot have really frustrated me." She slowly slid her hand down the side of her face. "Steven just don't… doesn't matter." Katrina headed for the door, slammed and locked it behind her.

I got up off the ground and sat down on the bench and watched Amanda and Lauren struggle with their predicament, I wanted to say something but I couldn't.

"Steven untie us." Amanda pleaded.

I shook my head, I knew better then that.

"Well at least take this butt plug out." 

"Crap it out." Lauren said.

"Should I?" Amanda asked almost wanting permission from Lauren.

"Sure but it's not me who will be explaining it to Katrina."

"It's got to come out, It wants to come out I can't help it."

"I want mine out too, just concentrate, although it could be worse, it could be a large one, like Steven's."

Sure I felt my butt plug, it was annoying and ever present on my mind but I was used to it, I could go all day with it in and not break a sweat.

"Steven got us into this mess; he couldn't keep his mouth shut." Amanda said directing her gaze towards me.

I raised an eyebrow.

"What a load of crap, it was you who decided to investigate there relationship to their annoyance. If you just let them be you wouldn't be here now tied to me with a butt plug up your arse."

"I'm tied to you because you want to have lesbian sex with me and Katrina is using that against us."

This was too good, best entertainment I have had for awhile, perhaps if they weren't tied together they would have a physical fight, but since they are they can't run from each other either.

"I can't help how I feel Amanda, just because I want to experience another woman, doesn't mean I want to be a lesbian, I'm curious, anyway I just gave you the best orgasm of your life and that has to count for something."

"It means nothing; it just means you give good head."

"Doesn't matter, my fantasy was to be with you and this weekend it has come true, I have given your oral sex and now we are tied together and sharing a double ended dildo." Lauren moved against the dildo as she said those words.

"Enjoy it while it lasts." Amanda said looking away.

"All I need now to complete the fantasy is to share a passionate kiss."

"Steven, untie us now!" The desperation in Amanda's voice was intense.

I shook my head again.

---

"Slaves!" Katrina said sounding a little better after lunch. "Time for more fun."

"I haven't had any fun yet." Amanda said.

"I've had some." Lauren said smiling.

"Push it out." Katrina said gripping Amanda's butt plug.

"About time." Amanda said gladly expelling the device.

Katrina did the same for Lauren. "What about you Steven, would you like yours out?" She then said.

I shrugged. I wanted it out, but if I said so it would stay in, if I said to leave it in, she would leave it in. No answer was the best answer.

"Bend over." Katrina ordered.

I bent over and she removed the butt plug and then I returned to my seat.

"I hope you two have been enjoying each others company." Katrina turned her attention towards Amanda and Lauren.

"Oh loving it." Amanda said sarcastically.

"I know you are but its time for some different fun."

Katrina untied Amanda and Lauren from each other but left their hair tied to the ceiling, the double ended dildo was also taken away. New rope was wrapped around Lauren wrists were pulled and tied above her head to the ceiling. Lauren was forced onto her toes. Rope was then tied to each ankle and then they were lifted high into the air, right angles to her body, but spread well apart.

"You ok?" Katrina asked.

"Sure, if you like your arms ripped out of their sockets." Lauren said wincing a little.

"You'll be fine. Steven pull that bench over here."

I pulled a bench over next to a support post.

"Amanda, sit on the bench, against the post."

"Do I have too?" Amanda asked annoyed.

Katrina gave her the 'are you stupid' look.

Amanda sat on the bench with her arms folded.

Katrina tied Amanda's waist to the post, a pole was then tied to the post, behind Amanda's neck, and her hands were then tied to this post. "Comfortable?"

"I was two minutes ago." Amanda replied.

Katrina didn't really care what Amanda's answer was, she tied Amanda's ankles to the pole too, and legs spread apart as well. "I bet you're real comfortable now."

"Why don't we tie you up like this and you can tell us."

"But that wouldn't be fun."

"I beg to differ."

"Begging is good." Katrina smiled.

"Why does she get to sit on a bench and I have to hang in mid air?" Lauren asked.

"Because you are stronger and a better slave then Amanda who can barely breathe without whinging about it."

"Screw you." Amanda said pulling on her bonds.

"Save it for Lauren."

Katrina placed two small sticks on either side of Amanda's tongue, the sticks were then tied together wedging her tongue in-between and making an effective gag. Lauren was forced to wear a simple ring gag that sat behind her teeth.

Using another small stick Katrina started striking Amanda's clit, although gagged she could still scream well enough and mumble out the words 'stop, please stop."

After about 20 or so hits with the stick Katrina moved on to Amanda's nipples and breasts, small red marks were left on them also.

Now it was Laurens turn, Katrina massaged Lauren's already wet pussy with her hand, Lauren has been turned on for most of the time she has been here. Eyes closed from the enjoyment Katrina was giving her she didn't see the first strike with the stick against her clit, but she sure did feel it.

Katrina inserted the stick into Lauren's pussy and then hit her against the clit again; the wetness of the stick made it hurt more. Once satisfied that Lauren's clit couldn't get anymore redder Katrina started to get to work on Lauren's breasts and nipples, welts formed instantly, some almost bleeding.

"Girls, do you know what really hurts?" Katrina asked picking up a cane.

The slave girls shook their heads in unison.

"Getting your feet whipped." Katrina answered and then took a large swing with the cane and laid down a severe blow to Lauren's right foot and did the same to the left, each foot took five blows each one hurting more then the last.

Seeing the pain Lauren was in Amanda tried to scream out 'No' when Katrina turned to face her, it didn't matter, Amanda suffered the same as Lauren.

Finally Katrina removed the penis gag from my mouth, I flexed my jaw a bit trying to get some feeling back.

"What do you think Steven, have they suffered enough?" Katrina asked.

"I am sorry Mistress but I am not qualified to answer that question." I said as sincerely as possible, really I didn't care anymore; I just wanted to spend some time alone with Katrina.

"No Steven you may answer, they tried to get both of us."

"Mistress I will agree to any punishment you decide to give out to any of us but at the moment I wish it was just me and you alone and you know… making out."

"Aww aren't you sweet." Katrina gave me a kiss on the cheek. 

Katrina picked up a small leather flogger and started to whip Amanda's pussy, hit after hit under the whole area was red raw, her body shook with each hit.

Lauren took the flogging better of course but she was still left in pain and her pussy red.

Jenny came through the door carrying a cordless phone on a silver serving tray, nice touch I thought.

"Yes?" Katrina said not really wanting to be interrupted.

"There is a person by the name of Natasha on the phone." Jenny replied.

Katrina and I both became interested

"Hello" Katrina said enthusiastically after picking up the phone. "… I'm great how are you? ... I'm fine too …Uhuh…. So you want her? .... That's great … I'll speak to her about it tonight … Love you too, Bye." Katrina hung up and placed the phone back on the silver tray

"Was that about me?" Jenny asked a little worried.

"I'll speak to you about it tonight, be gone now." Katrina replied turning away.

Jenny left the room with a sick, nervous look on her face.

"What was that about?" I asked.

"Tonight Steven."

"Ok" I replied, I was a little nervous too.

Katrina removed Amanda's and then Lauren's gag as well as untying Lauren's legs from the ceiling. "You're arms ok Lauren?" she asked.

"Like you care." Amanda butted in.

"I care for all my slaves bitch; I leave no unintentional permanent damage."

Lauren smiled, probably feeling the safest she has all weekend.

"Fine. Now get me down." 

"No, you are fine where you are. In fact for that whinging I'll make things more interesting for you, perhaps you'll learn to shut up."

Katrina removed the bench from underneath Amanda so she was only restrained to the post and pole, her weight put on the rope that held her body to the post.

Amanda wanted to scream, her eyes were rolling around in their sockets and she was taking deep breaths trying to control the pain and withhold the need to scream.

"I like ponies, do you like ponies girls?"

"Yeah, sure." Lauren replied.

"Yes!" Amanda said thinking it was the best answer.

"Well, Steven pick up the pony." 

I picked up a long length of wood shaped into a triangle, all three corners were crafted to different degrees of sharpness, from rounded blunt to sharp. 

"Sharp end up" Katrina said helping me slide the wooden pony between Laurens legs and then securing it to the ceiling.

Katrina turned back towards Amanda. "Ready to come down now?"

"Yes!" Amanda said quickly.

"What do you say?"

"May I please come down now Mistress Katrina?" Amanda made sure she didn't stuff that sentence up.

"Yes you may." Katrina said while undoing Amanda's legs from the pole, then her hands and the she untied her body from the post.

Amanda rubbed her joints. "Thank you" She mumbled.

"We aren't done yet. Get on the pony too."

Amanda looked at Katrina and then looked at the pony for a moment, the she got on. "Not to bad"

"On your toes, both of you."

Both girls got up on their toes, Katrina tied Amanda's wrists tightly to the ceiling then she took the slack out of the rope that bounded Lauren's wrists to the ceiling.

"Still not to bad?" Katrina asked.

"Fine." Amanda replied.

Katrina raised and secured the wooden pony so it rested against their pussys "Still ok?"

"It's a little sharp." Lauren said.

"Yup." Katrina replied. "Take a seat when you are ready."

I don't think the girls knew what this situation was all about.

"Anyway, I have things to do; I'll be back in a little while." Katrina left for the door. "Oh one more thing." Katrina came over to me and gave me a small kiss on the lips, and then she left the room, locking the door shut behind her.

"So have you two done it yet?" Amanda said getting to the point.

"Sex?" I said trying to act a little dumb "Nope" I tapped the front of the chastity belt.

"Would you if she let you?" Lauren asked a follow-up question.

"I wouldn't have sex with her, she would have sex with me, I would be just a toy I assume, I know for a fact I would be tied down and blindfolded, I haven't even seen or touched my... err her penis since I was locked in this belt."

"Do you have any freedom at all?" Lauren said lifting one foot off the ground for the moment and shifting her weight to the other

"I'm allowed to breathe… most of the time." I said smiling and then laying down the bench to rest.

"Well stop." Amanda said with a wide grin.

"Legs getting sore yet? Be careful the wooden pony might split you in half." I ignored her order.

"Yes they are, could you loosen the wood a bit then?"

"Sure I could but it makes this scene rather pointless wouldn't it?"

"It hurts." Lauren said stating the obvious.

"I bet your legs are getting heavy, your whole body wanting to have a rest from your arms to your toes."

"Not helping." Lauren said switching her weight to her other foot.

"It's like you have 20 kilogram weights around each ankle, pulling your feet flat down to the floor."

"Steven, shut up." Amanda yelled at me.

I just laid there and chuckled to myself.

---

"When will Katrina be back?" Amanda asked painfully sitting on the wooden pony.

I rolled my eyes. "When she is ready."

"What is taking so long with her?" Lauren wanted to know.

"Resting, doing some work for Monday or preparing your next scene, take your pick." I knew as much as they did. "You know she uses you right Steven" Lauren said lifting herself off the wooden pony before her sore legs give way again.

"No she doesn't." I said angrily

"Yes she does, she makes you serve her, cook, clean and god knows what else and she keeps you hooked on the possibility of an orgasm once in a while."

"When she is bored of you she'll kick you to the curb." Amanda continued.

"I'm here because I want to be here, I can walk out that front door when ever I want."

"Yeah I bet you can't come back though." 

"Well that's the catch, but I like it here and I love Katrina so I have no reason to leave."

"So you love someone who uses you then." Lauren said sitting down on the wooden pony once again.

"Why bother, you just don't get it." I said looking at the ceiling.

"Get what?" Amanda said.

"Katrina and I are in love and she doesn't have to say it. When I ran away for a day at Natasha's house she fought to let me stay and when I finally did get kicked out she followed me to the city."

"Who is this Natasha person I keep hearing about?"

"Lady Natasha owns a large house out in the country; it's where Katrina and I were staying before we came to the city. There was also another mistress and slave there."

"So Katrina was a slave to Natasha then?" Lauren said trying to understand it all.

"Not exactly, it's hard to explain, perhaps she was before I got there but she was more of a submissive to Natasha but a mistress to me and the other slave when I was there."

"So Katrina has been through what you have been through and what she is putting us through." Amanda said smiling.

"I don't know, maybe, I wasn't there to see it"

"So you were in a house with three other women and you got kicked out." Amanda started laughing at me.

"Four women, Lady Natasha, Mistress Jessica and Mistress Katrina and Samantha the other slave and it was Jessica's and Samantha's fault I got kicked out, they kept bullying me and since I was the lowest rung on the ladder Natasha thought it was easier to stop the bullying by kicking me out."

"What did they do to you?" Lauren wanted to know.

"Samantha tried to force me to love her and then her and Jessica tried to put glue in the lock of my chastity belt, I was rescued just in time."

"That's a shame." Amanda said.

"I know." I replied.

"I mean that they didn't succeed with the glue."

"Thanks." I awkwardly smiled at Amanda.

A short while later Katrina returned to the dungeon, she untied Lauren and Amanda from the wooden pony and gave them both a short, sharp spanking against both their pussys.

"Come, time for dinner." Katrina said leaving for upstairs.

We all followed Katrina upstairs to the dining room, we were all glad, especially Lauren and Amanda to see such a lot of food in the middle of the table.

I sat Katrina at the head of the table, Lauren and Amanda sat together on one side of the table while Jenny and I sat at the other.

Amanda went to take some food from the bowls in the middle of the table and put it on her plate; I shook my head at her, she backed off.

Katrina placed some food on her own plate first, then Jenny's, Lauren's, Amanda's and finally mine.

"Is that it?" Amanda asked disappointed at her small portions. 

I shook my head at Amanda again, but she didn't care.

"There is heaps of food left in the middle of the table." Amanda continued

"You will eat what you are given and be thankful for it." Katrina said starting to eat.

We all ate except Jenny who slowly stabbed at her food, we were all looking at her but she was oblivious to us.

"Jennifer what's wrong?" Katrina asked concerned

"What was the phone call about, it has something to do with me right?"

"I see, that's what has been bothering you all afternoon."

"Are you getting rid of me?" Jenny got to the point.

"Yes." Katrina snapped back and took another bite of food.

The rest of us had stopped eating.

"Why?" Jenny cried back.

"Because Lady Natasha has a position opening up at her business, plus she would like another slave."

"But I want to stay here with you and Steven."

"I don't need you here Jennifer; you were only ever going to be here on a temporary basis until you got your life back in order."

"Well I never had much of a chance did I? You never let me leave the house without supervision; you won't let me get a job because you can't supervise me. Well what did you want from me? A house guest or a slave, because you treated me like the latter."

"Now you have a job, and a chance to earn some money and be a slave at the same time." Katrina said back.

"What if I don't want to go?"

"Well you aren't staying here."

"Here we go a choice that isn't a choice, sounds so familiar." Jenny was fuming.

"So do I tell Natasha that you are coming?" Katrina asked 

"When do we leave?" Jenny said beaten once again

"Christmas. You'll be a present." 

"Don't forget to give them the receipt, they might want a refund." Lauren said.

Amanda and I both chuckled, Katrina and Jenny gave Lauren a dirty look.

"So who will she belong too? Jessica, because Samantha isn't a domme yet right?" I asked.

"Don't worry Steven Samantha is still a slave. Jennifer will be Natasha's slave" 

"I didn't think Natasha kept personal slaves." I said confused.

"Now she does."

We all ate for a little while longer, Amanda and Lauren hoped that Katrina will offer seconds but she didn't. Jenny slowly chewed away at her food, we all waited for her to finish.




The Office Boy Ch. 07



The office Christmas party was boring, well for me anyway, everyone else was in the conference room laughing, drinking and having what sounded like a great time, me on the other hand had decided to exclude myself, I sat at my desk with my feet up and a glass of Katrina approved soda, resting on my pants – the front shield was good for one thing, I also had a plastic plate of party foods. I was content enjoying my own company.

Sandra appeared from behind the conference room door, she had a small built, black hair, shy, quiet and very cute. She also had a small goth thing going on with the pale look and black eye shadow and lipstick, but it wasn't over done. She is one of the few people I got along with in this office, minds her own business and gets her job done.

"Impressive." Sandra said walking over to me.

"Huh?" I replied.

"The drink." She said pointing to it.

"It's a talent of mine, anyway what are you doing out here, shouldn't you be back in their getting drunk and talking about girlie stuff?"

"Too much excitement for me, they did say something about dragging you in their and making you strip dance." Sandra smiled taking some food off my plate.

"Oh yeah, I'll make their jaws drop alright, they'll be absolutely speechless."

"That's what I thought, to much man for everyone."

"Something like that."

Sandra let out a little sigh.

"What's wrong?" I asked a little concerned.

"Another Christmas alone."

"You need to get yourself a man."

"There's no good ones out their." Sandra sat on my desk, to the side of my feet.

"Well there is, but I'm spoken for."

"Don't flatter yourself."

"Well find yourself a guy, crush his soul and then mould him to your liking." I said with a straight face.

"Arrghhh, that sounds something like Katrina would say."

A shiver ran down my spine, she was right.

"Speaking of which" Sandra continued. "What happened with the sleep over with Amanda and Lauren, they have been extremely quiet since then?"

I thought about it for a moment and finally said. "Sometimes rumours are better then fact, depending on your perspective."

"Uh huh, what ever that means. Anyway, I'm going back to the party, join us."

"Maybe later."

---

"Oww my head." Katrina said waking up the next morning.

I laid beside Katrina on the lounge in her office; we had slept there over night as she was in no condition to drive home, nor would she let me drive home. Some how over night her hand had crept down my pants and was resting on my front shield.

"Good morning." I said yawning a little.

"I didn't do anything stupid last night did I?" Katrina said not having the energy to move.

"Not that I'm aware of, a few others were carried out though."

"Steven go clean that mess up out there and then we'll go home." Katrina forced her eyes open

"Its clean, I did it last night while you were sound asleep."

"Fine, let's go." Katrina said attempting to get off the lounge.

"Give me the keys, I'm driving." I said putting my hand out.

"No, you're not driving my car."

"I'm not letting you drive like that, you can barely see straight."

"Don't tell me what to do Steven! Let's remember who the Mistress here is."

"I'm not letting you drive, no matter what you say."

"You know what today is Steven? Your six months is up, I could let you out today..." Katrina fell forward into my arms ..."Fine, you drive." Katrina handed me the keys.

"Like you were going to let me out today anyway." I said taking the keys.

---

The morning was crazy; Katrina was packing our bags for our trip to Natasha's place, Jenny and I had to load a large coffin shaped wooden box into the back of Katrina's car, which required us to fold the back seat down. 

After that Katrina supervised Jenny have a shower, she wanted her present to be perfect, and Katrina also helped Jenny with her hair and put on her only set of street clothes that she wore when she first came here. Once ready Jenny sat downstairs on the lounge, she was quiet, worried and nervous.

Katrina picked some clothes out for me to wear, matching colours to hers; I was ready to leave within minutes.

"Come on slaves, time to go." Katrina said almost finished with locking up the house.

---

The drive out in to the country to Natasha's house was always long and boring, however driving through the mountain areas is downright scary but fun at the same time.

"What's wrong slaves? Neither of you have said anything for hours." Katrina said taking a corner cautiously slow.

Jenny and I didn't answer.

"It will be okay Jenny, just stay out of trouble, do your chores and respect Natasha and Jessica and you'll do fine." 

Jenny still didn't reply, she just stared out the side window.

"Now, what's your problem Steven? You have been here before."

"Two problems, Jessica and Samantha." I mumbled.

"They won't do a thing; Natasha adjusted both their attitudes when you left."

"Kicked out, not left."

"Whatever, you'll be okay too."

Katrina made an unexpected turn off the main road and onto a dirt fire trail, she stopped the car behind some trees out of view from the road.

"What are we doing?" I asked.

"Doing the finishing touches to my present." Katrina said opening the door. "Jenny, get out and get undressed."

Jenny got out of the car and took her clothes off, her chastity belt and bra sparkled in the sun. Katrina opened the boot of her car and then opened up the box; she picked up a ball gag and strapped it to Jenny's face.

"Climb in." Katrina ordered.

Jenny crawled into the box and laid down, Katrina restrained her to the box, at her neck, elbows, wrists, waist, legs and ankles, Jenny was completely immobile.

"Good bye my slave." Katrina said giving Jenny a kiss and then locking the door to the box tightly shut.

A tear rolled down Jenny's face, she didn't want to go.

Katrina got back in the car and drove back on to the main road.

The gates to Natasha's estate was left open expecting our arrival, we drove up to the house and parked in front of the garages. It felt good to get out of the car and stretch my stiff legs, Katrina and I walked up the steps and onto the veranda, and she knocked on the door three times.

A few moments later the door opened; on the other side was a young brunette haired girl, brown eyes, about 165cm tall and slim build, in white clothing except the shirt had a red collar, the tell tale signs of a chastity belt and bra were there. I liked what I saw.

"Hello." The girl said

"Hi, Ambrosia isn't it?" Katrina said.

"Abby, Amber is the other one. You must be Katrina and Steven, I have heard a lot about both of you, please come in."

"Likewise." Katrina said, walking through the door, I followed.

"Amber, Abby? Who, what?" I said confused.

"Twins." Katrina replied.

Once inside we exchanged pleasantries with everyone else. Jessica pretended that I wasn't there and Samantha just nodded her head at me in acknowledgement. Amber and Abby were identical twins and I do mean identical I could not tell them apart except for the different colour collars on their shirts, Amber's was blue and she belonged to Natasha, Abby belonged to Jessica.

"May I borrow your slaves to get something out of the car?" Katrina asked.

"Sure." Natasha said.

"Steven get the box out of the car and take it to the dungeon, stand it upright." Katrina ordered me

"Follow me." I said to the other slaves.

I led the other slaves out to Katrina's car; awkwardly we lifted the box out of car and took it down to the dungeon.

"What's in here? It weighs a tonne." Abby asked.

"Nothing yet." I said "It's a coffin, one of you are going to be buried alive in it, since you have been here the longest Samantha, it will probably be you."

"I see you haven't lost your sense of humour Steven." Samantha said helping stand the box upright. "and it hasn't improved either."

---

After bringing in the suitcases from the car and changing into my slave uniform I joined everyone at the dinner table for lunch; the ritual for lunch, dinner or any meal hadn't changed nor would it ever.

"So tell me Steven, how long have you been locked now?" Natasha asked in delight of the answer that she already knew.

"Six months, nine days." I replied unhappily.

Samantha laughed to herself.

"Why hasn't Katrina let you out yet?" 

I looked at Katrina. "Because she knows I can go longer." I thought that was the best answer.

"The truth is that I just can't be bothered yet." Katrina smiled at me. "Plus is frustration is a big turn on, even when it's annoying for me."

"Samantha was humping everything in sight the last few months of her last lock up." Jessica spoke up. "I had to let her out before she scratched all the furniture."

Everyone at the table except Samantha laughed.

"Steven mostly just humps the bed and leaks semen fluid everywhere. So how was your release Samantha?"

Samantha had a stupid grin on her face that it explained it well. "Great – six orgasms – 30 minutes."

"She almost screamed the house down." Natasha added.

"So, tell me about these two new slaves we have here." Katrina asked.

"I needed another person at work to replace you Katrina so after some consideration I hired Ambrosia." Natasha started.

"Please don't tell them Lady Natasha." Amber pleaded

"Be quite slave. Anyway, I left her there alone one Friday afternoon to finish up some work she was behind on, I come back a little while later to get something I forgot to take home and you know what I see?"

"Oh god." Abby went red.

"I walk into my office and on my desk is some naked guy lying down, Ambrosia is riding him, while Abigail is straddling his face and fingering herself."

Amber and Abby's faces were a bright red.

"So I'm standing there, they don't notice me so after a few moments I clear my throat, all three stop what they are doing and look at me, they are motionless for what must have seemed like an eternity, the guy throws then both off, picks up his clothes and runs for the door."

"Typical male, runs when the heat is on." Jessica said taking a bite of lunch.

"Anyway, I have two naked girls in my office, they are both identical, one works for me and the other doesn't, Ambrosia immediately asks if she is fired, I tell her no and then I decide to hire Abigail as well, then I thought might as well go the whole way and invited them over for dinner that night and I put them both in their place."

"And in a town with high youth unemployment how could they say no." Katrina finished the sentence for herself.

"No, I said yes outright, and what I do Abby does." Amber said.

"As if, you were crying and on your knees begging to keep your job." Abby replied.

"Silence!" Natasha said in a stern voice.

Everyone went quiet.

"So now I have my own personal slave, the first I have had in quite a while." Natasha finished.

"So do you twins swap names sometimes?" I said laughing.

Samantha rolled her eyes at me.

"They know not to even consider it." Jessica answered.

Abby and Amber exchanged smiles, they had done it before.

"Slaves, leave the table and go outside. I want to talk to the Mistresses alone." Natasha said.

---

I sat alone outside under a tree on the far side of the back yard. Amber, Abby and Samantha sat together near the back door of the house, chatting about silly girl stuff no doubt, not that I really cared.

A little while later Samantha left the company of Abby and Amber and came over to join me, I wasn't that interested in her.

"Hi" Samantha said sitting next to me.

"What do you want?"

"To talk?"

"Come to say you're sorry?"

"What for?" Samantha said innocently.

"Oh I don't know, being alive, being a bitch and getting me kicked out of this house." I said angrily

"Oh that" Samantha said. "I guess things did get out of hand."

"Out of hand? You almost glued my chastity belt shut permanently."

"Jessica's idea, I was just being loyal to her and following her orders."

"Real mature answer Samantha, I guess you haven't changed."

"Are you going to be mad at me forever?" Samantha was getting upset.

I didn't know how to answer that question, yes I was angry at her but I don't want to stay that way forever.

"It worked out okay didn't Steven?" Samantha continued. "Katrina followed you back to the city."

"That's not the point. I was happy here and you and Jessica ruined it."

"Well, sorry." Samantha said in a tone I had a hard time believing.

"So what wonderful things do you and Jessica have installed for me during my stay here?"

"Nothing Steven, I promise, things have changed now, neither of us care about you anymore, we only care for each other, you were sort of the catalyst for it."

"Huh?"

"Right after you left, Natasha punished Jessica and me severely, we were canned until we bled, some of the welts still haven't healed completely. After that we were both locked in a small dark room for two weeks, fed bread and water and no contact with anyone else, during that time we fell deeply in love with each other."

"So Samantha the bi-sexual is now Samantha the lesbian?" I asked not convinced.

"I guess so. Death to all men!" Samantha smiled.

"Yup, you have been spending too much time around Jessica."

"She isn't that bad, as long as you don't have balls."

"Mine have probably shrunk or fallen off by now."

We both laughed.

"Anyway, what do you think of Amber and Abby?" I changed the subject.

"Sluts! Both of them, I went to school with them; although I was a year a head those two, everyone knew of their reputation."

I couldn't help but laugh. "I seem to remember a certain someone with different partners every two weeks, guys and girls."

"I like to think of it as discovering my sexuality."

"You took a while."

"Whatever, I'm happy with who I am and my life."

Samantha and I sat there in silence for a little while longer before Amber and Abby came over and joined us.

"Hi." Amber said softly.

'Hi girls." I replied.

"So this is the Steven that we have heard so much about." Abby said in a harsher tone then of Amber.

"The one and only." I replied.

"It's nice to have a male around here." Amber said.

"Look, drool or fantasise but don't touch." I smiled.

"Oh get over yourself, you aren't that special." Abby said disgusted at my comment.

"Well Samantha would have disagreed with that a few months ago."

Abby and Amber looked at Samantha curiously.

"Amber is right you aren't that great; I had been around females so long I would want any male." Samantha did an alright job of covering up her past.

"Not that I care what any of you think, I have Katrina and that's all I need."

"She's too good for you, you know that right?" Abby said unrelenting in her attacks on me.

"I am constantly reminded by everyone around here that every woman is and always will be too good for me, so you telling me that is nothing new for me." I said half angrily and half smiling.

"Abby, just shut up, I'm sick of your crap." Samantha yelled.

"You shut up; just because you have been here longer then us you think you can tell us what to do." Abby yelled back.

"Both of you be quiet please." Amber said softly.

They both did.

"So do you know what is planed for Christmas and New Years?" I asked not knowing a thing.

"Don't know, I think we are all going into town for New Years, party in the main street I heard." Samantha answered knowing just a touch more then me.

I chuckled to myself. "Looks like I'll be stuck to Katrina's side all night then."

"Why?" Amber asked.

"She doesn't let me out alone in public."

"Doesn't she trust you?" Abby asked laughing.

"Guess not." I said unhappily.

"I don't think it's a question of trust at all, I think its all about control and her quest to have in her eyes the perfect man." Samantha said.

Abby couldn't stop laughing. "The perfect man – there is no such thing."

"You don't understand, before moving in here Katrina was engaged to be married, the guy treated her pretty bad and then he finally dumped her, Katrina took it hard, real hard and she vowed to herself to never ever let it happen again. Thus Katrina now demands total control of Steven."

"Why do I get more pieces to the story every time I hear it?" I asked to no one in particular.

"Only Katrina knows the full story Steven, she tells everyone different things and she doesn't like to talk about it much at all so it's hard to get a full picture of what went on." Samantha said feeling sorry for Katrina.

"Why don't you ask her Steven?" Amber asked.

"I might just do that, but she'll talk about it when she is ready."

We continued our chat on just about anything and everything for a little while longer, actually the girls talked while I just listened.

It was late afternoon when Natasha and the Mistresses came outside to see what we were up to, we slaves moved to where they were sitting, near the back door at the picnic table.

"Having fun slaves?" Jessica asked a little tired and her hair in a bit of a mess.

"Actually we were going to ask you three the same thing." I replied.

"Wonderful time." Katrina said, also with messy hair and wrinkled clothes.

"Would it be out of place of me to ask what you three have been up to?" Samantha asked a question which we all assumed the answer too.

"Sure would slave." Natasha answered.

It took me a few moments to notice but Katrina had her collar back on, I started to get nervous and worried, did this mean that Katrina belongs to Natasha again and so do I?

"Katrina, why are you wearing THAT collar again?" I asked seriously.

"I don't like how you asked that Steven." Katrina answered unhappy with me.

"Well?"

Samantha, Abby and Amber were all quiet waiting for the answer too.

"It's just while we are here slave, it will come off when I leave." Katrina finally answered.

"What's wrong Steven?" Natasha asked, "Don't you like Katrina being collared to me anymore?"

"Doesn't matter." I said looking away for a moment.

"Steven, look at me." Katrina ordered.

I slowly turned to look at Katrina with a sour look on my face.

"A part of me will always belong to Natasha and I wear this collar because I'm proud to belong to her."

"I said it doesn't matter." I Lied.

"What ever." Katrina said getting fed up with me. "As long as you do what Natasha and Jessica orders you to do I don't care."

"What ever" I replied back. I got up and left the table and went over to sit back underneath the tree alone.

---

I sat underneath the tree alone, I could see everyone looking at me every once in a while but none came over to speak to me. Hours must of past before Katrina marched over towards me.

"Get up off the ground slave."

I looked up at Katrina.

Having no patience Katrina bent over and pulled me up by the hair. "I said get up."

"Geez... I'm up." I said annoyed.

"What the hell is your problem slave?" Katrina asked with her hands on her hips.

"Nothing." I answered.

Katrina pushed me up against the tree with one hand and said slowly "Don't lie to me, tell me what is the problem now."

I could feel my tear ducts swelling. "We were supposed to be past this, you were supposed to be free of Natasha, and you're supposed to be free to do what you want."

"I am Steven."

"Then why are you wearing that collar?"

"I told you before that a part of me will always belong to Natasha, that doesn't mean she has control over me... mostly."

"Mostly?" I said disgusted.

"I'll always submit to her and so will you."

"I'm only ever going to be with you Katrina; I don't care about anyone else."

"Steven, we only have to submissive around her and at her place, any time else I'm my own person and you submit to me, understand?"

"Okay." I said softly.




The Office Boy Ch. 07



My name is Glenn and by now you may have read my stories. 

It was a normal day in the office fairly quiet with not a lot happening. It was really boring when our boss Jenny came into the main office. "Troops, can I have your attention please. Thank you. I would like you all, and I do mean all of you, to be in conference room 2 in fifteen minutes." We all looked at one another with a mixture of shock and bemusement. The rumours and conjecture started. 

Sally came over and perched on the edge of my desk. "So what do you think is about to go off?"

"No idea."

"Come on play the game, we must have a bit of second guessing. In my opinion one of the other offices is for the chop."

This shocked me, "What if it's us?" I replied.

"Shit, let's not go down that road. We are doing alright now, but three or four years ago maybe we were in trouble. Oh well, the moment of fate appears to have arrived." 

Now Sally was looking worried and as we made our way to the conference room I tried to reassure her. "I think you're right you know, we are going to be fine. You are not getting away from me that easily." I took her hand and gave it a little squeeze.

"Cheers, let's just wait and see shall we?"

The chairs had been laid out for us all and we sat while Jenny stood at the front of us and began to address us all. 

"I would like to re-assure you all that there is no danger to anyone in this room's job. The reason for the meeting is that there are going to be one or two changes. The first, and in my opinion the most important, is that I will be leaving this office to take up a post in Head Office next month. There will be a degree of restructuring within this office as a result. My post will not be replaced but there will be two promotions. Two of you will become joint team leaders."

There was a murmuring round the room.

"You won't be on my pay or get the company car I am afraid but as I say two people will be chosen from the applicants who apply. They will rise one pay band and assume the leader's role, between them, for the team. And that is all that will happen to our team. So I would just like to take this opportunity to thank you all for your help, support, hard work and friendship since I have been here and you are all invited to my leaving meal which will be planned very shortly."

Following the meeting we each got called into Jenny's office for an individual chat. When my turn came I entered the room, Jenny looked up and smiled, I closed the door and broke the ice. "I have to say thanks to you Jenny. You really helped me fit in here and grow up from being a school boy."

"It's a pleasure Glenn. When you see a new entrant who genuinely has potential my reward is to draw it out. Which brings me to the main point I want to talk to you about. I trust you will apply for one of the replacement posts?"

"I hope to. However, everyone is going to apply I guess."

Jenny leant forward, "Not as many as you think, many will talk the talk but won't have the guts or confidence to actually do it. What I say now goes no further. If it were down to me I would hand pick two people for the role. You and Sally. You get on really well so I know there will be no jealousy or trying to outdo one another. Secondly, you are my most competent and trustworthy workers. For my part I will recommend you two get it, you must put in a good application though. As for the interview be yourself and you will probably get the job."

"Thank you, I hope you are right and I will do my best to repay your faith. Also I want to say something else."

"What's that?"

"It's another thank you..... for that fantastic blow job!"

"You are welcome it seems so long ago now." She said as she winked at me and suggestively sucked on her pen.

* * * * * * 

When the Monday of Jenny's last week at our office arrived it was met with announcement of her two successors. There were four interviewees who were waiting on the result Wendy, Sally, Joan and myself. Each of us was handed a sealed envelope at 9.30 and were able to find out our fate.

The result was that Sally and I did indeed get the jobs. Whilst it was the likely outcome as despite Jenny's limited sway other factors counted against Wendy and Joan. Wendy could be very negative not to mention argumentative and many feared she would get a management role while Joan had only two years before retirement. Many felt that as she would quickly need to be replaced she would have not been a settled leader. As the outcome became known Sally and I both received good wishes from almost everyone. 

Jenny called us both in and started to give us the details of what was going to happen, training and other bits and pieces. Then she laughed and explained that I had one more role as her subordinate. "On Friday my husband and I want to have a few drinks and were wondering could you pick us up before the meal." She winked at Sally, "you will be with Paul of course so I won't ask you guys. Another reason is I understood Glenn wasn't drinking due to his ever so important football match the day after."

"It will be my pleasure Jenny, I'll even drive you and your old man home." 

* * * * *

The night of the meal came; I smartened myself up dressing in my suit as this the venue was a very nice restaurant. Leaving the house I told my parents that I would be home late but was driving so would be cold sober all night so they shouldn't worry. Getting into my car I made my way to Jenny's house so I could collect her and her husband. Parking the car I opened the door and then it struck me that I was finally going to meet Jenny's husband. So I would be looking into the eyes of a man who's wife, who after a meal out when I had first started at the company, had given me a blow job and swallowed my cum.

I rang the doorbell and the door opened really quickly. "Hello, you must be Glenn, I am Barry by the way. My Jen has told me so much about you young man." Looking over his shoulder I saw Jenny, she winked and blew me a very seductive kiss.

"Are you guys ready?"

"Lead on, lead on. I can't wait it's not often we both go out and are able to have a few drinks." From his breath I guessed he had already had a few drinks.

Driving to the meal Barry sat in the front seat with Jenny relegated to the rear. There was the usual small talk in the car with Barry saying he had heard that I was one of the two who was stepping into to Jenny's shoes. He explained that she had told him on more than one occasion that if I was given the right stimulus I would succeed, in fact she said I would no doubt make a splash. My eyes caught hers in the review mirror and I was shocked as she laughed at her double-entredre. She then spoke up, "Hush Barry you will embarrass the lad." Barry chuckled obviously not realising or choosing to ignore the veiled crudity of her comment. 

I parked the car in the restaurant car park. As I got out of the car I was aware that Barry was simply making his way to the restaurant. Quickly I turned to the rear door and opened it for Jenny allowing her to get out of the car. Taking my hand she stood beside me. She was dressed immaculately, in a black shiny dress, white blouse and expensive looking black jacket. Her legs looked very long in seemed stockings with black polished high heels. 

"You look really, really stunning Jenny."

"Thank you Glenn. It's good that someone noticed. Before you ask Barry didn't say a word just carried on knocking back his scotches."

I lifted her hand placing a kiss on the back it. "Ignore him, let him enjoy himself. Everyone will compliment you on your outfit. We better get in before they think some thing is wrong."

"I'll just say I got a bit emotional!" She laughed and I could detect her eyes looked a little watery. "To be honest Glenn it wasn't my choice to go, but they say my work had been done and new crisis's loom elsewhere. I will miss all of you, promise to keep in touch, as I want to see how you progress as my little star. That blow job I gave you worked wonders didn't it?" We both laughed and entered the building.

The meal went very well and everyone seemed to enjoy themselves. Barry carried on drinking and was a very merry drunk by the end of the evening. The time came for us all to make our various ways home and Sally's boyfriend Paul helped me get Barry into the backseat of my car. As we were left alone Jenny climbed into the front seat. "Are you going to sit with Barry?" 

Jenny's face looked like thunder as she turned to me. "No, I am certainly not. So much for a nice evening out together, well that lasted all of five minutes. Shit who am I kidding I didn't even get five minutes sense or company from him did I?" Slowly she opened the passenger door and climbed into the car. I started the car and realised that she was quietly crying. I passed her a tissue from my pocket and drove away so that Jenny could have a degree of privacy. As we drove along the road to return to their home Jenny spoke. "I am sorry for that Glenn."

"Don't be silly Jenny. I fully understand why you are annoyed." Looking in the rear-view mirror I noticed that Barry had already fallen asleep. "Why on earth has he behaved like this? If you were my wife or partner tonight I would have been so proud to be with you. You look so stunning and sexy, yet he paid so little attention to you."

"When you have been married as long as we have I guess the danger is that one party takes the other for granted. I am grateful for your comments it makes an older lady feel very good when a young lad like you pays them compliments." Her hand fell and rested on my left thigh. As we pulled onto Jenny's driveway I cut the ignition stopping the car. "What are you doing Glenn?"

"I am going to help you get him indoors, you will not manage on your own will you?" She smiled and rubbed my shoulder.

"Thank you Glenn." When the cold fresh air hit Barry he roused slightly and Jenny berated him. "Well done Barry, what a state you look. Be happy that Glenn is helping us our I'd fucking well leave you your precious fucking lawn." I giggled as she looked at me and grinned. "Okay, the pair of you, lets get inside." Barry lent on me while she unlocked the front door. Slowly the pair of us got him up the stairs. Entering the bedroom we let him fall backwards onto the bed where Jenny proceeded to start taking his shoes off. "Why don't you go downstairs and grab a coffee while I sort him out?"

Once in the kitchen I put the kettle on and took out a couple of cups. Preparing the coffee for us both I heard Jenny's heels click on the granite floor tiles as she walked up behind me. I turned and handed her the cup of freshly prepared coffee. "Fancy a chat with one very pissed off woman?" She asked putting on a false smile. 

I walked over to her and put my arm around her and hugged her. "Of course I will."

We sat in the living room chatting about various subjects. Finally Jenny changed the subject. "Do you know the single most annoying thing about his behaviour tonight?" I shook my head, "Well, I will tell you. I have spent a good bit of money on this outfit, with most of the money going on Barry's benefit alone."

"Sorry?"

She chuckled, "I have spent a fortune on my underwear. See I thought we would have one or two drinks then when we got home we could get frisky. I'm sorry."

"Look I will go, you should have said, go up there and wake him as only you can."

"No point Glenn. If I could rouse him, which I must add is unlikely, the spirit may be willing but his flesh would be weak. Or more to the point floppy and flaccid!"

I grinned "Sorry, I didn't think."

"Why would you? I bet you never have a problem on that score do you. I remember your fine erection that night. It's something I think of when Barry can't come up with the goods and I have to 'attend to myself'." It was at this point that I decided I must say a proper thank you to her as well as a goodbye.

"If I am overstepping the mark tell me. Can I help you tonight? I'd love to see your underwear, as it would be a shame to let your efforts count for nothing. If you think he is dead to the world why don't we."

"But he is my husband...... we shou..should'nt" She stammered.

"Okay. But tell me this who treated you more like a husband tonight. Anyway I want to pleasure you this time Jenny. Show you what I have learnt."

Putting her cup down on the table she got up out of her chair. Putting her finger on my lips she motioned me to be quiet. "In that case I just need to go upstairs a moment."

"Okay." I replied.

She returned in a matter of moments with a robe over her arm, she walked into the dining room and brought two dining chairs into the room. One was put directly in front of me while the other was placed beside the sofa. "I have shut the bedroom door so lets keep an ear open. I am sure he will be dead to the world until tomorrow morning. Would you like me to strip for you?"

"Please, but only to your undies. If that's okay?" She smiled and nodded before starting to move slowly in front of me. Taking her left arm out of the jacket she turned then let the jacket slide down her right arm before catching it as it passed over her hand. She draped the discarded item over the back of the chair by the sofa, which was obviously going to take the clothes. 

Placing her right foot on the chair in front of me she slowly undid the leather strap and removed her shoe. Delving under her skirt she undid her suspender belt and unclipped it from her stockings. The belt was flicked on to her jacket. She then rolled the stocking down her right leg. Then she repeated the procedure with her left leg. Instead of simply discarding the stocking this time she walked over to me and roped the nylon round the back of my neck, pulling on both ends she drew our faces together, she opened her mouth and forced her tongue deep into my opening mouth. We kissed for a couple of minutes then she withdrew.

"This is so wrong but I have never been this horny before." She whispered into my ear.

Returning to her tease she slowly began to unbutton the top of her blouse, when she reached the buttons at her chest she turned away from me, I could see by the movement of her arms that she continued down until I guessed all it was completely undone. Turning her head to the side she looked at me and gradually lowered the blouse until I could see her shoulders. Spinning round she let the blouse fall exposing her white silk camisole. Her titties were perky for a woman of her age and were swinging slightly in the white lace at the top of her camisole. I could see her pink nipples straining against the material.

Staring into my eyes her dancing continued as she unclasped the back of her skirt, as it dropped she stepped to one side, then leaning down she scooped it up. As she leant forward I looked down her top and was treated to her fine breasts swaying in the relative freedom of her top.

A pair of matching white silk French knickers completed her underwear. Turning she put the skirt on the pile of clothes and I could make out her firm bottom as the flowing knickers moved with her body. Standing in front of me she looked at me.

"Jenny, you are incredibly sexy."

"Show me the effect I have had on you." She demanded, I wasted no time in undoing my fly and taking my solid cock from my trousers. "Mmmmm he's as good as I remember." Moving forward she made to take me but I stopped her, as tonight was to be mainly for her. Initially she looked disappointed but I stood and took her in my arms.

"I have got to show you what I have learnt or had you forgotten?" Gently I laid her back on the sofa. "It would have been a tragedy for no-one to see you like this tonight Jenny. I want to make you feel loved, wanted, sexy and a complete woman. I want to lick you, kiss you and make you orgasm." Then I kissed her, at first staying away from her body I just kissed her. I sensed a movement as her hand was slipped into her groin. Stopping the embrace I looked at her, "I want to make you cum, Can I lick you?" She nodded without a word.

Moving I placed my hands on the silk knickers and slid my hand onto her pussy. She had fine brown almost gingery hair. I placed my face beside the silky material and gently licked up her slit.

"Ooooohhh that feels nice." She started to shudder as I teased her before really going at her clitoris with my tongue. I parted her legs gently while teasing her clit. While giving her oral I inserted my finger into her pussy, which was, for a woman of her age, incredibly tight. I slowly slid my finger backwards and forwards while flicking her labia with me tongue. She was moaning and panting as I kept this up. I could feel her fanny walls pulsing slightly, looking up I saw her face reddening, then felt the unmistakable throbbing of her entrance as she came. Her hands forced my face away from her pussy. Raising myself I kissed her so that she could taste her juices on my mouth. 

"Thank you Glenn that was lovely, Barry will hardly ever give me oral." She informed me, I was liking her husband less and any lingering feeling of guilt was disappearing. 

"He doesn't deserve you. If you don't want to have sex I understand, but I would like to make love with you."

"Do you have any protection?" I simply nodded in reply. "Okay then Glenn."

Taking a condom from my wallet I then lowered my trousers and shorts. My erect penis bobbed up and down as I freed it. Rolling the rubber down I my shaft I positioned my self between Jenny's legs. "I'll let you take the lead, that way it is totally your call if you want to go ahead." She smiled and reached down, grasping me in her left hand. 

She positioned the tip of my penis against her opening, even through the latex I could feel the heat escaping from her body, I stayed out of her. "Oh don't be a tease she whimpered.

"As I said you are in control." I placed her hands on my hips; she took the lead and pulled me towards her. The tip of my cock pushed into her opening which very gently yielded and I slid into her sex. Having had Jenny 'instigate' our fuck I started to slowly pull backwards and forwards into her pussy. Laying fully on her we kissed and embraced while slowly and rhythmically moving out hips.

"I want to ride you Glenn, after all this is the last time I can be your boss." She said.

I withdrew from her and lay on the floor. My cock stood erect from my groin swaying from side to side. Jenny straddled me and taking her hand pulled her knickers to one side exposing her wet pussy. She knelt so my dick was below her, then slowly dropped her vaginal opening against the tip of my cock. Then she carried on until I was buried deep in her. She set the pace by bobbing up and down; I looked at her chest bouncing around within her top. The camisole affording her boobs relative freedom, then her right tit popped over the top of the white lace. I propped myself up and put her stiff nipple in my mouth. As I suckled her boob she leant me back by leaning into me.

"That's it suck on me." All the time her tight cunt was moving backwards and forwards. 

"I'm getting close Jenn." I warned her, she moved her hands to her clit and started to rub while my hands sought out each nipple. I rolled and squashed each nipple while she bounced on my penis. He fingers brushed my cock as she fingered her clitty. She started to moan and fell forward. Her face and chest were reddening and she was perspiring as her pussy started to throb and she came for the second time. I took my cue and started to thrust upwards.

"Take me manfully." She asked so I rolled her on her back and started to pound her furiously. I could sense my impeding orgasm and hugged Jenny tightly. As I came I thrust my tongue in her mouth to kiss her passionately. I could feel my cum within the sheath as we both lay in each other's arms. Looking into each other's eyes Jenny broke the silence, "Thank you for that. It's good to see I sent you off on your sex life well."




The Office Boy Ch. 07



"I am glad you liked it." Was all I could say.

"That's the first time I have ever had actual sex with anyone but Barry in over twenty years of marriage!"

I was shocked as I assumed she had strayed before, "I am sorry...."

"Don't be it was really lovely, it's been a while since Barry has made me feel like that. Some lady will be very lucky to marry you Glenn. We have ridden our luck and he may stir so lets get sorted."

Jenny took the condom off of me and we tidied ourselves up. As I left to go I turned to her. "Thank you for everything Jenny."

"No, Thank you. Remember keep in touch, I will be moving to the city so our meetings will be few and far between. That is probably for the better as if I stayed local I think I would want to make this a regular thing. It would be nice but I think its best it ends tonight, do you agree?" I nodded. "Thanks again and remember don't be a stranger."

We kissed and I made my way home.



The Office Boy Ch. 08



The Christmas holiday break went fast; Katrina and I only had a few extra days to ourselves after coming back from Natasha's house, which we enjoyed immensely. Neither of us left the house nor wore any clothes for those few days, we were pretty much all over each other.

Katrina and I had agreed on a date for our wedding, it would be on our one year anniversary of Katrina becoming my Mistress and me her slave, the 30th of March. Just under three months away. 

Today was our first day back at work, although it was still early January we had to work on getting the February issue of the magazine out the door. Katrina was upstairs in a meeting with the other department heads, I was at my desk going through my email, I would be expecting one from Jenny soon, if Natasha lets her but now it was mostly spam email, like I have a use for Viagra and other aphrodisiacs.

That's interesting, an email from Sandra, it was sent early this morning. What could be so important that she can't walk five seconds over to my desk and tell me? I opened the email and read it. "Something special for your first day back at work, Love Sandra" There was also a video attachment.

I played the video attachment, it made my Jaw drop. It was Sandra sitting on her bed with her legs spread; she held the remote control to the video camera in her hand. The camera zooms in on her bald pussy and slowly, using her pelvic muscles she pushes something pink out. After a few minutes a pair of wet panties appear. She rubs them against her pussy obviously enjoying the sensation; she then sniffs them for a moment and puts them on and normal clothes on over them.

'Wow' I thought, I had no idea she was like that, I looked over to Sandra on the far side of the office and she was wearing the same thing she was wearing at the end of the video. Suddenly my chastity belt felt a little smaller than usual.

Katrina appeared from behind the elevator door and instructed everyone on the floor to go to the conference room. We were to have one of our production meetings.

Everyone helped themselves to some coffee and biscuits while Katrina shuffled some paper about.

"Welcome back to a new year. "Katrina said. "I hope you all had a great time and stayed out of trouble, its business as usual but we must get the February issue out as fast as possible. Amanda you will be going with one of the reporters to go shoot a soapie star next week, that's all I know for now, I'll tell you when I know more.

The meeting went on for a little while longer and then Katrina dismissed us.

"Wait everyone, I have one more thing to say." Katrina said

Everyone stopped making for the door and turned to face Katrina.

"Steven and I are getting married."

Everyone's jaws dropped, except Laurens and Amanda's, they probably expected it.

"Where is the ring?" Sandra asked.

Everyone else was curious too.

"It was a snap decision to ask Steven on New Years Eve, so there is no ring yet."

Everyone hugged Katrina but pretty much ignored me, there was some awkwardness between me and Sandra.

Sandra stayed behind with me to help clean up the mess. 

"Steven, have you checked your email yet?" Sandra asked.

"Not yet. Why?" I said innocently.

"I sent you an email; just delete it without looking at it, its nothing really."

"Sure okay."

I had no intention of deleting that email, I would keep it and use it against her if she ever did something to annoy me, it would be around the internet at the speed of light.

Sandra left the room leaving me with the mess.

---

During the day when no one else was looking I view the video email attachment a few more times, I was sort of turned on.

Katrina appeared from behind her office door and called out. "Steven, Sandra, join me in my office please." 

I quickly closed my email and went into her office.

"What's up?" Sandra asked as cool as possible as we stood in front of Katrina's desk.

"Steven, lock the door please." 

I reached behind me and closed and locked the door.

"What's going on?" Sandra asked getting worried.

"I would like to speak to you both about misuse of the company email." Katrina said with a serious look.

"I'm sorry." Sandra panicked. "Steven was supposed to delete it."

"He's viewed it five times today and has it archived, good thing I have access to his network account."

"He told me he wouldn't look at it."

"You don't look like the type to do such slutty things Sandra." Katrina said staring at Sandra.

"I'm not." Sandra said almost in tears. "Please don't fire me."

"I'm not going to fire you; I don't even care what you do with the company email system. I'm just curious what led you to think that you could send Steven such an email"

"Amanda and Lauren said that the thing going on between you and Steven wasn't that serious, just a little office fling and Steven was looking to find someone serious."

"You know better than to believe those two Sandra." Katrina shook her head.

"I know but they said to turn him on in the morning and he'll be so horny by the afternoon that you only have to go in the storeroom when he is in there and things will go from there."

"Are you attracted to me Sandra?" I asked.

"I don't know, you're a nice guy, someone who I would like to go out with and get to know better but when I found out about the engagement this morning I backed off and asked you to delete the email."

"I saw it before you asked. "I smiled.

"You lied to me Steven." Sandra got more upset. "I thought you were my friend."

"I am but you sent me a naked video of yourself and it...."

"Fried his silly brain." Katrina finished for me. She got up from her chair and walked out from behind her desk near Sandra. "You must be pretty desperate to such a slutty thing to attract a male."

"I'm a virgin Katrina; I want to lose my virginity to a meaningful relationship with someone I could care for, not some one night stand." Sandra held her head high.

"There is nothing wrong with being a virgin, lose it when you are ready there's no rush."

"Amanda and Lauren know I'm a virgin, they can tell, they tease me about it all the time."

"There are those two names again." I rolled my eyes.

"Sandra you seem like an intelligent and an open minded girl, why limit yourself just to guys?" Katrina said grabbing Sandra by the wrist.

"Huh?" Sandra said not quite understanding.

"Can you promise to keep what I'm about to say a secret?" Katrina asked.

"Sure." Sandra said. "As long as you keep my virginity a secret."

"Deal." Katrina said not really considering virginity a valid secret. "Well anyway, I love Steven but I also like to sleep with women, I'm bisexual."

Sandra was shocked. "You? Why?"

"It's something that feels right to me, something I need in my life."

"I don't know."

Katrina smiled. "I understand but its something you should consider, women understand other women more than any man can."

Sandra looked at Katrina's hand on her wrist and wasn't quite sure on what to do.

"Let her go Katrina, you're scaring her." I said.

"Be quiet Steven."

"What are you going to do?" Sandra asked a little nervous.

"What ever I like." The answer came.

Katrina removed her hand from Sandra wrist and without permission started to undo Sandra's jeans.

Sandra didn't know what to say or do, she just watched on nervously. 

"Are these the same panties from the video?" Katrina asked sliding a finger behind them.

"Yeah, I did the video early this morning."

Katrina reached for the scissors on her desk and then cut Sandra's panties and pulled them away from her body. She then reached into the draw of her desk and pulled out a pair of her own ben-wa balls, she slid the balls into Sandra's pussy and then the panties until they completely disappeared.

Sandra gasped at the new sensation inside of her but didn't protest at all.

"How does it feel?" Katrina asked doing up Sandra's jeans.

"Heavy, they feel like they will slide out."

"Concentrate, I want you to wear them all day and take them out when you get home, if they come out in public if could be embarrassing for you since you aren't wearing any underwear to catch them. Will you do it for me?"

Sandra looked up at Katrina. "I will."

"Thank you girl, I know you can do it."

"Why are you doing this?" Sandra said taking a few steps to see how it felt

There is a question I wanted to know the answer to too.

"Because you let me."

Sandra paused and thought about it, Katrina was right, she never protested a bit.

"It's Steven's birthday on Saturday; would you like to come to my place? It's just a small get together."

"Sure." Sandra said."

"Great, anytime in the afternoon will be fine. You can go back to work now."

Sandra opened the door and left the room closing the door behind her.

"You're unbelievable." I quietly yelled.

Katrina just smiled as a plan formulated in her head.

"You aren't going to do what you did to Amanda and Lauren are you?"

"It's just a little get together, nothing to be concerned about Steven."

"I wish I could believe that, I really do." I said before leaving her office to go back to work.

---

Katrina snuggled into my side as we laid together in her bed, she thought I was a little too frisky last night and decided to shackle my hands behind my back.

"Happy birthday." She said while kissing me on the cheek.

"Hmmm." I smiled. "Thank you." I slowly opened my eyes.

"So how is my birthday boy?"

"Wonderful." I said before kissing Katrina back. "I could lay here with you all day."

"Me too but then we would miss out on all the other fun I have installed for you today."

Katrina reached over to her side table to pick up a key; she undid my shackles and dropped them on the floor.

"Join me in the shower." Katrina said pulling herself out of bed.

Katrina drew a nice hot shower. We got in together and spent more time making out then washing ourselves, actually Katrina decided to wash me this morning; she took great pride and care in doing it and made sure she didn't miss a spot.

"I love you." I said kissing Katrina some more.

"I love you more." Katrina replied and holding me close. "I'm going to make this day very special for you."

"You know what? I'm going to let you." I smiled and continued kissing as the water flowed down our embraced bodies.

Katrina dried me off after our shower and did my hair the way she liked it, we went down stairs where she prepared a big breakfast for the both of us. She stared at me while I ate.

"What?" I asked smiling.

"You're just so cute." She replied.

"Who am I to argue? You aren't too bad yourself." I said taking a bite.

"I have left some clothes out for you on my bed, get dressed into them, we're going out." 

"Where to?"

"It's a surprise." Katrina said reaching over to kiss me.

---

Katrina drove through the suburbs of the south west area of the city, I really wasn't sure where we she was going because she seemed to weaving in and out of suburbs until we reached an area I recognised.

"We aren't going where I think we are going?" I asked angrily.

"Yes we are Steven."

"Turn around, now." I yelled.

"They're your parents I think they would like to see you on your birthday." Katrina said not taking her eyes of the road.

"Well I don't want to go."

"I don't care what you want Steven."

"That's real nice Katrina, pamper me and make me feel good all morning and then you ruin it."

"I haven't ruined a thing; it's your attitude that's the trouble here."

Katrina pulled up the driveway to my old house and turned off the engine.

"I'm not getting out."

"Are you going to make a scene Steven? In front of your parents?"

My mother came out the front door.

"Dammit." I said while taking my seat belt off and getting out the car.

"Hi mum." I smiled. "Missed me?"

"Good to see you Steven, I knew you would come back."

"Yeah, okay. Mum this is Katrina, Katrina this is Patricia."

"Hi." Katrina said greeting my mother.

"Great to meet you." Patricia said in return. "Come in."

We went inside and sat on the lounge.

"Where's dad?" I asked.

"He's out, not sure when he'll be back."

"Fag!" I heard my little brother call out.

"Andrew!" Patricia yelled.

"Katrina that's my little mistake of a brother Andrew."

"Who's this? She's hot." Andrew said grinning.

"My girlfriend." 

"How much did you pay for her?" Andrew had no shame.

I leaped off the lounge to get my little brother but Katrina held me back. "Sit boy"

"Ha" Andrew laughed.

"So where have you been all this time, I haven't seen you in almost a year and you hardly call." Patricia asked.

"I have been a little tied up with things." I answered somewhat truthfully.

"How is the job in the country?"

"I got fired, but it wasn't my fault." I said translating reality into a vanilla friendly version.

"Too many girls fighting over you wasn't it Steven?" Katrina said smiling.

"Something like that, so now I'm back working in the city."

"Doing what?" Mum asked offering some biscuits.

"He's my personal assistant." Katrina answered. "And a very good one too."

"Where did you two meet?" Andrew asked looking at Katrina's tight shirt.

"We worked together out in the country and when Steven was fired I sort of followed him back to the city."

Andrew laughed.

"What's so funny Andrew?" I said angrily.

"Sure anyone would follow you Steven."

"Andrew, be quiet or go to your room." Mum said not happy.

"Anyway." Katrina said. "We are now engaged."

"Congratulations." My mum said exchanging kisses with Katrina. "I hope Steven brought you a great ring."

"I proposed on New Years Eve and we haven't had a chance to go get one." Katrina answered.

My little brother laughed some more. "Steven doesn't even have the balls to ask for himself."

"Andrew." Katrina asked. "How old are you?"

"Thirteen." Andrew replied.

"Do any girls at school like you?"

"Yeah, they're real hot too."

"So what's the problem with Steven and me going out?"

"He's a fag!" Andrew laughed.

"I like to think I'm adopted." I said with a straight face.

The rest of the morning and early afternoon was painful, Katrina and mum talked about things, Andrew went out with friends and I just tuned it. Of course the baby album had to come out and once everyone ensured I was thoroughly embarrassed we had some lunch.

After lunch Katrina checked out my old room, she said I could take something home, I told her I didn't want too, its my old life and best left behind, she decided to take an old teddy bear of mine home that I took everywhere with me when I was a toddler.

"It was great meeting you but we have to go." Katrina said to my mother. 

"Good to meet you too, make sure Steven calls more often would you?"

"Will do, we'll invite you and your family over to my house soon."

"We'll keep a day free."

"Bye Mum."

---

"So what is his name?" Katrina asked playing with my bear.

"Teddy I guess."

"What is your problem Steven?"

"I didn't want to go there today."

"When would you want to go then?"

I shrugged.

"Just as I thought." Katrina continued.

"Next week we'll visit your family."

"They're dead."

"So?"

"I don't even know where my parents are buried." Katrina got a little mad having the pressure put on her.

"That's no excuse, we'll go look."

"No Steven, I visited my grand mother's grave when we visited Natasha, they are my only family"

"You might find aunties, uncles and cousins that you never knew you had."

"My grandmother had one child, my mother; my father's side never cared enough to call me during my life so screw them."

"I give up."

"Good, now go up stairs and get changed in your slaves uniform." Katrina said still hugging my bear.

---

Sandra arrived at about three pm Katrina and I answered the door and invited her in. She was wearing long black pants, black shirt and a black trench coat which was kept open. She had on a black studded dog collar and wore something similar around her waist, her face make up was paler then usual and her lipstick and eye makeup was a darker black. She had her short spiked hair gelled, but it was messy like she got out of bed.

"Welcome." Katrina said. 

"Nice house." Sandra said.

"Can I take your coat?" I asked.

"No, I'm right thanks. Nice clothes Steven." Sandra said looking me up and down.

"Was going to say the same thing."

"Steven!" Katrina objected.

"Its cool, this is everyday me, I feel comfortable like this. So where is everybody?"

"Everybody is here." Katrina smiled.

"Okay." Sandra looked a little worried.

Katrina led the way to the lounge room where we all sat down, Katrina next to me while Sandra threw herself in to the corner of another lounge.

"So what did you get for your birthday?" Sandra asked me.

"Nothing." I replied. "I'm sure I'm in for a surprise later."

"Was the shower I gave you or breakfast nothing Steven?" Katrina asked.

"Well besides that."

"Can I ask something Steven?" Sandra said. "Why are you dressed like that?" She looked at my tight white pants and the unnatural bumps down there.

I smiled. "Katrina why am I dressed like this?" I put the question on to her.

"Can you keep a secret Sandra?" Katrina asked

"Sure." Sandra replied.

"I'm a dominatrix and Steven is my property, my slave, what he is wearing is the uniform I require him to wear."

Sandra sat there silent for a moment looking at us both.

"Hmm, Amanda and Lauren responded the same way, perhaps we need to find a new way of breaking the news." I joked to Katrina.

"You can't own someone like that." Sandra said. "It's against human nature to be held captive."

"Sure you can Sandra, watch and learn." Katrina said. "Steven, stand and undress."

I stood up and took off my slave uniform, Sandra's jaw just dropped; I did a little twirl like a cat walk model would do just to show off. Perhaps I was getting used to telling everyone about Katrina's and my secret.

"What... is... that?" Sandra stuttered out.

Katrina filled her in on how it was a chastity belt and she uses it to keep control of me, how long it's been on, how often it comes off and the ritual she has for taking it off.

"Can I touch?" Sandra asked with growing confidence and genuinely interested.

"You may." Katrina allowed.

Sandra placed her hand on my front shield and felt the warmth of my body heat; she ran her fingers around the edge of the front shield and the belt trying to slide a finger in, but she couldn't.

"What is it like to wear?" Sandra asked rubbing a finger on the lock.

"I'm used to it now, when it came off the other week it felt weird like something was missing, although it can get a bit tight when someone sends some provocative stuff in my email."

"Sit back down." Katrina ordered.

I sat my naked body next to Katrina and leaned against her shoulder.

"So I guess Amanda and Lauren know too then." Sandra said putting things from here and work together.

"They know but they won't tell." Katrina smiled. "Would you like to see the highlights of there weekend here? Uncensored version."

"Sure." Sandra said.

Katrina reached for the remote and a few seconds later the video was loaded on the television, I found these videos helpful in locating hidden camera locations.

For the next two hours Sandra was glued to the television as she watched what happened that weekend, I don't think she blinked once.

"That explains a lot about everything." Sandra said as the screen faded to black and then static. Sandra paused for a moment. "What is your motive for inviting me here today?"

"I just want to get to know you. That's all." Katrina replied

Sandra may have thought that was an innocent answer but I knew better that Katrina doesn't get to know anyone in a regular fashion.




The Office Boy Ch. 08



My name is Glenn and I hope you have enjoyed my earlier stories.

With Jenny, the former team leader, now gone Sally and myself settled into our roles as the new joint managers of the team. The first few months were very hectic as we came to terms with the additional duties and responsibilities that had accompanied our promotions.

One particular day I was about to go to lunch when I made my way through the general section of the office. Approaching the lifts I was aware that one of the workers Ruth, whom you may remember from chapter six of my stories, was walking alongside me. Even though it was lunchtime it was surprisingly quiet there were very few people coming and going as Ruth and I stepped into a vacant lift. I pushed the button for the ground floor. The doors closed and we began our ride down past five floors.

Inside the sealed carriage of the lift Ruth turned to face me. Although I now knew Ruth 'intimately' her plain conservative attire seemed at odds with the real woman that it masked. Smiling up at me she broke the ice. 

"Glenn can I come and see you later." She asked.

"Sure. Hope it's nothing serious or a problem."

"No, but I would prefer to see you on a one-to-one basis as it is a very private matter. If you get my meaning?" She smiled and winked at me as she said it.

"Okay, Sally's leaving at quarter to five tonight so anytime after then will be fine."

"I will make it around about five so that hopefully we will be left in peace."

******

Sally logged out of her computer system picked up her handbag and then she reached up to turn off the screen.

"Right I must dash. Don't work to hard now sunshine."

"No fear. See you in the morning."

As Sally walked out of our office she provocatively wiggled her arse then looked back and winked at me.

"Paul must find you irresistible." I laughed.

"I have never had any complaints."


"I am sure you haven't. Have a good evening."

I continued working away on the paperwork in front of me. My mind was spinning a little as I wondered what Ruth wanted to discuss. The fact that she did not want Sally there had slightly unnerved me. Although I had enjoyed an afternoon of sex with Ruth on one occasion the experience had not been repeated. This was despite the fact that we had decided that I would be introduced to her and her husband's 'private' swinging scene. However, I had then been promoted and was effectively acting as Ruth's boss so I had put all sexual thoughts of her out of my mind. At five minutes past five o'clock there was a knock at the door. Ruth then came into the office and sat in the seat opposite me.

"So how can I help?" I asked.

"Well for starters it's nothing to do about work. Remember when you called round to my house?"

"How could I forget." I replied recalling the sexy side of Ruth once more.

"Well, we discussed the possibility of 'playing' again with a view to you coming to one of our parties. When I explained to Alan everything we did during our afternoon together he was so turned on that he is keen for you to join the fun! Then of course you went and got yourself promoted so I could hardly introduce my new boss to the orgy parties, could I?" She asked laughing.

"I had assumed that I had been inadequate."

"Oh far from it." Ruth replied.

"I am very keen to get together some more and I can assure you that I will be the sole of discretion."

"The promotion was handy in that respect Glenn as I was sure before you would be able to keep our secret but now given your position I know you will as in a way you almost have as much to lose as me now." I nodded as this made a lot of sense. I knew that if I were to continue down this line then my bosses, were they to find out, would obviously take a very dim view of me taking part in a subordinate's sex party. 

"I am sure you can remember my suggestion that I arrange for a female friend to join us for a threesome so that you can be eased gently into the swingers scene?"

"I do. In fact it has been a constant fantasy since you mentioned it."

"Glad to hear it. We must sort out one issue to begin with. Do you remember what I said that our 'members' and their obtaining a clean bill of health?"

"Yes."

"My female friend has agreed to a threesome with you and I. However, we think now is the best time to get your first tests done." I felt a little uneasy about this at the prospect of this but quickly realised any awkwardness was minor compared to the benefits I would gain. 

"You should not worry as the doctor involved is a very good friend. He will ensure that we have utter discretion at all times. The tests are reasonably simple and straightforward and we all get re-tested every six months or so. We all feel that it's such a small price to pay for peace of mind that allows us to have so much fun."

"I have no problems with it, just tell me what I have to do." 

Ruth smiled, "Great." She handed over an envelope to me. "You will find the details in there. Telephone the doctor on the number shown at about five thirty, introduce yourself to him, he is expecting your call. Once he has undertaken the tests for you and has given you the results you and I can arrange another get together if you like?"

"Of course I want that."

"My friend and I are looking forward to it just as much as you seem to be." 

Ruth then rose from the seat and left me alone in my office. Just before the time came to make the call I checked that the general office was vacant. Having made sure that I was alone I returned to 'safety' of the confines of my room and dialled the number Ruth had given to me. The line connected then the ringing tone kicked in. After a very brief period of time a male voice answered the call.

"Is that Doctor Rankin?" I asked.

"Yes."

"My name is Glenn, I have been given your number by a friend Ruth."

"Hello, Glenn. We need to arrange for you to call into the surgery."

He then explained where he was located, what would happen during our very short meeting, the nominal fee (as he told me that he always put these items through as private work so not to arouse any awkward questions) and then when the results would be available to be collected.

******

Following my meeting with Dr Rankin I had to wait a few days that seemed to really drag. Whilst I knew that my test would be clear, given my sexual history, I wondered what torment people who did not know would have to go through in these circumstances. I received a call to advise me that the results and paperwork were in and ready to be collected from the surgery. Then on the first working day after getting the results I waited nervously in my office to discuss matters with Ruth.

"What's your problem today?" Sally asked me.

"Sorry?"

"You have hardly spoken today. Got something on your mind? Is it to do with work?"

"No, nothing's up. Don't worry."

"Okay. Well having asked I am going to go out for lunch. Paul is taking me to buy some lingerie for our weekend away."

"Now there's an image that will mean I can't get up from my desk, for fear of our team seeing my 'tented' trousers!"

"Oh saucy. I don't want to think of you in here hard thinking of me in a lacy black thong do I!" With that she winked and left the office.

I gave her two minutes to leave, then looking down from the window saw her hand in hand with Paul crossing the street, I checked through that Ruth was sat at her desk. Sitting down I dialled her extension.

"Hi Ruth, it's Glenn. Can you pop into the office for a moment so we can have a chat about that issue we discussed at the end of last week?"

"Of course." She replied in her efficient work voice.

She tapped the door and I beckoned her in. As she closed the door I noted she had moved the do not disturb sign across so as to insure we received total privacy. Sitting down she straightened her skirt then looked up allowing our eyes to lock. Her brown eyes were really sexy, especially as I now knew her secret side.

"I have received the paperwork back containing the test results. So I am, as it were, in your hands."

"Excellent." She replied. "I had anticipated you being available on Friday night, is that okay?"

"Yes, good."

"I have arranged for a friend called Hannah to come over. Her husband is going to go fishing all night with Alan. So we will have the house to ourselves until about midday on Saturday. I will leave Hannah as a surprise for you but I just know you will like her."

"I take it she goes to your parties?"

"Oh yes. I have slept with her on a number of occasions. The real aims for Friday will be to get you used to 'group activity' as you haven't had group sex before have you?"

"No." I replied blushing.

"Cool. Hannah and I love breaking in virgins. One thing I will ask is can you try to keep as much of your juices as possible for Friday as believe me you are not going to get too much sleep. I trust you will want to have a sleepover with us. Trust me its so nice sleeping in a bed with two people or more! See you about seven o'clock. You will probably meet Alan for the first time and Hannah's husband. Remember we are all part of the scene so try not to be shy or embarrassed. After all they know you are about to fuck their wives!" She giggled and got up from the seat. "I must return to the office or the tongues will wag but as we know they could never guess the truth could they!"

******

Having left work early on Friday I took my time preparing, nervously, for the night ahead of me. I showered then shaved making sure there was no stubble. I packed a small overnight bag then got dressed. I had brought a new pair of silk black boxer shorts, as I did not know what was expected of me and did not want to turn up in plain or old underwear. I wore a white shirt, smart black trousers and shoes. I spun my parents a line that I was going clubbing and would crash at a mate's house, which was not too far fetched. 

I arrived at Ruth's house, walking up the drive I noted her husband Alan packing his fishing equipment into the boot of his car, unlike before there were no fears of him seeing me.

"Hi, you must be Glenn."

I extended my hand to him then we shook hands. "Hello Alan." I said feeling remarkable calm. My composure was then rocked as his fishing companion approached the car. In shock my mouth almost feel open as I was face to face with Dr Rankin. It dawned on me that not only was I going to have sex with two women but also one would be the wife of the doctor who had examined me.

"Hello Glenn." He said.

"Hello. I was not expecting to see you so soon." We laughed.

"Well I had to know I was leaving my wife in safe hands." He turned to Alan. "I have said my goodbyes so I guess we should leave Glenn to it and get fishing." With that we bade our farewells and I approached the door to the house. 

Ruth answered to door, unlike last time she was fully dressed.

"Hi, come in."

I stepped over the threshold. When she had closed the door I approached her before kissing her lightly on the cheek. She returned the compliment.

"So, can I introduce you to Hannah?" She asked. I nodded and Ruth led me towards the sitting room. I took in Ruth's black halter-neck dress as her body swayed provocatively in front of me. We entered the room, "Hannah, this is Glenn."

"Hello Glenn." 

She stood up before me. "Hi Hannah, pleased to meet you." 

"Likewise." She said. 

Hannah was a little shorter than Ruth and was in contrast to her in many ways. She was blond and beneath her smart suit appeared to be a full and curvy chest, while Ruth was dark haired with smaller firm boobs.

"Mind if we get acquainted Glenn?" Hannah asked.

I nodded and she walked over to me. She was wearing a black trouser suit with her impressive cleavage clearly on display between the lapels of her top. There was the hint of a light blue top under her suit. I took her in my arms and began kissing her. The kisses became more passionate as I looked into her dark brown eyes. Although her hands were reaching up behind my neck I felt hands snaking over my rousing groin as Ruth embraced me from behind. Her tongue snaked across the side of my neck to my ear.

"Care to watch two women together sweetheart?" She asked.

I sat in the chair making myself comfortable as Ruth and Hannah began to embrace before me. I was entranced as I saw their tongues dart in and out of each other's mouths while they groped lightly at each other's arses. Hannah found the clasp at the rear of Ruth's neck; she unclipped it, allowing the black material to be pulled clear from Ruth's chest. Her bust jutted out perkily with her nipples already stiffened and erect. Craning her neck down Hannah clamped her lips over Ruth's left breast and suckled on her nipple. I was aware that this show so far had my cock solid and I would normally have been desperate to masturbate over this scene. However, I had observed Ruth's request and had not cum since we chatted so now could wait and bide my time.

Ruth stepped out of her fallen dress standing in front of Hannah in her suspenders, stockings and panties. Her hands fell to the front of Hannah's jacket and began unbuttoning the buttons. As the top was opened the secret of the blue top was revealed. Hannah was wearing a light blue corset, which lifted and pressed her ample bust together. Her breasts were also most spilling out of the confines of the cups of her top. Ruth returned the compliment of kissing and licking Hannah's boobs. While she did this her hands worked away at the waist of the trousers loosening the buttons and unzipped them. The fabric fell down Hannah's legs before she, as had Ruth, stepped out of the discarded bottoms.

Now the two women were once more kissing passionately. My gaze fell to Ruth's right hand, which was moving rhythmically at Hannah's groin. I could hear light squelching noises, which made me realise that no briefs had been worn under the Hannah's suit. Ruth was probing Hannah with her fingers, which was causing their embrace to be broken from time to time, as she gasped at Ruth's attentions.

"I think we need to turn our attentions to Glenn now." Ruth suggested. Hannah simply nodded.

They both turned to face me and as they walked over to me Ruth placed a finger to her lips to signify I should remain silent. She turned towards Hannah and lightly pulled on the top of her corset so that her breasts were both freed completely from the bust of her top. Hannah's titties were large and looked very firm. They also appeared to be a big and full cup size as they were extremely large yet still perky.

The ladies began undoing the buttons on my shirt as I sat appreciating their bodies. Having bared my chest Ruth planted kisses all over my chest occasionally licking at my nipples. Hannah leaned over me squashing her firm boobs into my chest as we kissed. Ruth took the opportunity to remove my shoes and socks before undoing my belt and pulling my trousers down. She left me in my shorts but delved under the waistband to massage my erect cock.

"Do you want to see him in all his glory Hannah?" Ruth asked. Hannah pulled her body back and nodded. Gently taking the waistband of my shorts Ruth lowered the material. My cock sprung from the fabric and was swiftly grabbed by Hannah. Wrapping her right hand around my shaft she began to pump her wrist up and down my erection. Once Ruth had dragged my shorts down over my ankles, stripping me completely naked, Hannah knelt between my parted legs. Slowly she lowered her head over the tip of my penis. She sucked on the head of my cock as her dark brown eyes looked up at my face.

Ruth stood beside me and turned my head so we were face to face. "This is the real benefit of having two women at the same time Glenn." With that she cupped my face in her soft hands before kissing me passionately. Her tongue entered my mouth causing me to realise now what she had meant. I could feel her tongue probing my mouth and twisting with mine, yet at the same time Hannah's tongue flicked backwards and forwards over the tip of my penis. The sensation was really unbelievable as I savoured this feeling knowing that almost all men crave it but only a very few will get to enjoy it for real. I was slightly disappointed when Ruth broke away.

"Mmmmm I had almost forgotten how good a kisser you are. Do you like the attention of two mouths?" She asked laughing.

"It's fantastic." I replied.

"Cool. Now relax and enjoy it all. Let me know when you get close and can't hold back." With that she began kissing me again. I could hear the sounds of our passionate kissing along with the sucking noises escaping from Hannah as she continued to pleasure me. 

Eventually I sensed my orgasm approach. My eyes opened and I briefly stopped kissing Ruth. "I am very close." I gasped as Hannah on hearing this massaged my balls while really going to town on fellating me. Ruth pulled me close to her forcibly thrusting her tongue into my mouth. This was too much for me as my cock erupted spraying a jet of hot semen into Hannah's willing mouth. As I wilted Ruth eased her embrace.

"Come here darling." Ruth asked. They stood in front of me with Ruth making to kiss Hannah, before pausing with her mouth open, allowing Hannah to extend her tongue above allowing my seed to drip slowly across Ruth's lips and into her waiting mouth. My cock twitched as I watched them exchanging my sperm between each of their mouths. 

"Shall we have a quick skinny dip guys?" Ruth asked. 

******

As we walked into the indoor swimming pool room I realised that I was the only naked one. The women removed what little clothing remained while I dived naked into the warm water. I enjoyed the uninhibited feeling of nude swimming once more. My last visit to Ruth's had seen me swim naked for the first time and I have to admit that the sensations are absolutely fantastic. I as I swam back down the pool I spotted the women sitting on the poolside in the shallow end. On reaching them I stopped then stood with the water over my waist.

"Which one of you ladies would like some oral pleasure?" I asked. 

"I think it polite to treat the guest first." Ruth replied. "Then you can service me honey."

Wading over I parted Hannah's thighs. Looking down she was, just like Ruth, shaven completely smooth. My tongue delved into her pink flesh. She moaned softly as my tongue flicked rapidly all over her labia. Gazing up I saw that Ruth, while sat beside us, had leant over and began to kiss Hannah. It was her turn to enjoy the glorious sensation of two willing tongues probing her body.

Ruth turned to face me and asked, "Are you hard again?" I nodded, as my cock was stiff and jutting out in the warm water. "In that case enter her, give her a very slow gentle fuck, while I lick her clit."

Lifting my groin upwards I began forcing the tip of my cock against the opening of her pussy. I waited until Ruth's tongue fell to Hannah's groin. Just as she started to lick I thrust my dick forward forcing her pussy lips to part as my manhood filled her. I remained deep inside her as Ruth lapped at her swollen clitoris. I could feel the breath from Ruth's nose on my pubes as I slowly pulled back before suddenly filled her once more. I repeated this noting Hannah roll her head from side to side. She bit down on her lower lip and began to pant. Arching her back her breasts thrust up into the air with her nipples solid and fully erect.

While licking Ruth spoke. "I think she is close to the edge Glenn make her cum now with little thrusts. While I lick have just your cock head in her opening, as this feels heavenly. Don't cum as it's my turn next." She then really licked all over Hannah's clitty. I pulled almost all the way out so my head was all but out of her cunt. I rocked backwards and forwards feeling her vaginal lips being stretched by the engorged head of my dick. As Hannah started to cum her muscles pushed me from her puffy lips. I pushed hard and entered her deeply savouring the sensations as her cunt muscles pulsed all over the length of my cock. Ruth had now begun kissing Hannah as she recovered from her climax.




The Office Boy Ch. 08



Ruth was now ready to take her turn as she lay on the poolside. I climbed out of the pool and was swiftly embraced by Hannah. "Thank you sweetheart that was awesome where the hell did you learn to fuck and eat pussy like that?" She asked before kissing me.

"Come on you two. I am feeling a bit left out." Ruth said.

I watched Hannah start to lap at Ruth's damp pussy. Taking a large towel from a pile at the side of us I folded it then placed it under Ruth's hips. Hannah moved silently so that I could kneel and enter Ruth. As I my cock pushed against her pussy, her lips yielded seemingly without resistance, as Ruth was more lubricated than any woman I had had sex with before. Looking up at her I noticed her face was really flushed and she was gasping and panting. She mouthed something to Hannah, which I did not pick up. It was crystal clear that these women were very familiar with each other as Hannah moved so that they were in the traditional 69 position. They knew what would turn each other on. In a matter of moments I felt the telltale muscular pulses as Ruth started to climax. As the throbbing abated I allowed the women to kiss and lap at each other's genitals.

Slowly I withdrew from Ruth as I stroked my shaft. Positioning the tip of my shaft lower I thrust against Ruth's anus. Although she resisted my cock, which was soaked with her juices, there was little she could do to prevent me from violating her tight back passage. 

"Oh the filthy bastard has started fucking my arse Hannah."

Hannah looked up into my face. "Now I feel left out what's wrong with my bum?"

"At least you will be able to surprise him with your party piece." Ruth said making me very curious. Hannah climbed off of Ruth and laid besides her raising her leg so that she could slide her head under so that her hands and tongue had access to my swinging testicles while I rammed into Ruth's rear. As my climax approached Hannah opened her mouth and without pausing she placed both of my balls within her mouth and sucked hard. This was far too much for me and I flooded Ruth with my semen.

Hannah released my balls from her mouth and moved to Ruth. She then shocked me as she licked at my sticky white cum as it started to leak out of Ruth's anus. I heard her sucking and it became clear to me that she was drawing my cum out of Ruth's bum into her mouth. Hannah held the semen in her mouth then the two women sat up and started to kiss. I was transfixed as they seemed ignorant of my presence while my sperm spilled from the sides of their locked mouths. Finally Hannah once more swallowed my sperm. After this we retired to the showers and began cleaning one another.



The Office Boy Ch. 09



The months and weeks passed quickly and Katrina and my wedding were only a few days away. Everything had been planned and organised weeks ago and I was told there were only a few last things to do and nothing that concerned me.

Natasha, Jessica and their slaves had arrived early this morning and already had plans to go out and about to experience the city. Amazingly Amber and Abby had never been to the city before, Jenny and Natasha, originally from the city herself will act as tour guides.

We were all in the lounge room watching home videos of each others dungeon adventures, some were sitting on the lounge some on the floor, make that the Mistresses were on the lounges and the slaves were on the floor attending to their feet.

"I'll show you something." Katrina said pressing a few buttons on the remote control.

A few seconds later a video of the dungeon downstairs loaded, Katrina, Sandra and me walked in.

"Who's that? She looks nice, a little petite but nice." Jessica asked.

"That's Sandra, Katrina's new bed buddy." I phrased as nicely as possible.

"Yeah, she is one of my minions at work." Katrina said. "Shy in public but hell of a lot of fun in bed."

"Neck bondage?" Natasha asked concerned while watching the video.

"Yeah." Katrina answered.

"A little bit dangerous don't you think? Like that!" Natasha cringed as she watched Sandra loose her balance.

"She was supervised always."

"What is it with you and branding everyone?" Jenny said turning away as Sandra's skin sizzled.

"I like to mark my property."

"You haven't marked me or Steven."

"You were never going to be my property Jennifer and Steven will always be mine. Sandra and also Amanda and Lauren I have no intention keeping but I want them never to forget me and who truly owns them."

"You need to keep a permanent slave girl around Katrina, well you already know that there are some things only a girl can know how to give properly."

"She's only a phone call away?" Katrina smiled. "We could call her now if you want."

"Sure, why not, let her stay until after the wedding." Natasha said

Katrina reached into her pocket to get her mobile phone; she taped away at the buttons to ring Sandra. "Hey Sandra its Katrina, you want to come over today? ...Great, pack some clothes and things, you can stay up to a few days after the wedding… Doesn't matter about work, you have enough leave built up which you'll waste anyway…. Good, see you then, oh by the way I have some of my friends from the country here they want to meet you too, don't worry they're cool with everything… Bye." Katrina hung up the phone. "She'll be here for dinner."

"And where is she going to sleep?" I asked knowing that we didn't even have enough beds for the slaves that were already here.

"Lounge I guess, she is not picky."

"But there is a perfectly good floor in the slave's room." I grinned.

"Yeah, but you are there."

---

We all sat at the table, it took a while for everyone to get settled, the slaves having their food chosen for them and bowls and plates being passed around. Sandra was a little late arriving because she was stuck in traffic but she arrived just before anyone else had taken a bite, she sat right down at the table, near Katrina and opposite me.

"Everyone this is Sandra." Katrina said. "Sandra this is Lady Natasha, Mistress Jessica, the slaves Jennifer, Samantha, Ambrosia and Abigail."

"Hi." Sandra said softly, a little embarrassed to have everyone looking at her.

Everyone said hello back in their own way.

"Wow, you're cute" Jessica said. "The video doesn't do you justice."

"Um, thanks." Sandra turned red, she didn't know what video they saw but she knew she was probably naked in it.

"You're like a puppy, so cute and cuddly." Jessica continued.

"Until they get grow up to be big ugly mongrel mutts." Samantha didn't like Jessica complementing other women.

"Can we keep it?" Abby laughed.

"Don't worry. They aren't crazy, well not certified anyway." I said to Sandra who was shrinking back in her chair.

"So are you a lesbian or bi?" Jessica said unrelenting with the questions.

"Curious."

"You are curious the first few times," Samantha said. "After that it's a lifestyle."

"I don't think so." Sandra said wishing she could disappear right now.

"Well you are a virgin when it comes to males." Katrina piped in.

"Oh you are untainted by men." Jessica was a little turned on at the thought.

Sandra moved around in her chair a bit. "Doesn't mean I'll never try." 

"Would you like to try someone else besides Katrina for a bit?" Natasha spoke up.

"I guess so." Her voice was almost a whisper now. "Katrina?"

"Fine by me." Katrina said not really interested.

Sandra moved around in her chair in obvious discomfort.

"So I guess you want her tonight Lady Natasha?" Jessica asked.

"No, I want Katrina tonight, you can have her." 

Jessica smiled in delight; she always liked someone new to play with. Samantha was upset that Jessica had another girl to play with. Abby just didn't care about any of it.

Katrina reached into her pocket and pulled out a key, she slid it along the table to Jessica.

"What's this for?" Jessica asked puzzled "Oh." She smiled catching on.

"It's only Jennifer's old plastic chastity set but it does the job, she is only been locked a week but I'd say she is ripe and ready."

"Want it back on afterwards?" Jessica picked up the key and put it her right leg pocket.

"Doesn't matter." Katrina answered. "You don't need to restrain or blindfold her either. Chastity is just a plaything for her at the moment."

I bet the words 'at the moment' made Sandra worry and curious at the same time.

"You like the Goth thing Mistress Jessica?" I asked.

"Sure slave."

"Well get Sandra to put her dog collar on and the make up. She looks hot."

"Can I?" Sandra asked Katrina.

"If you want." 

"Let me guess." Jessica said. "Killjoy Katrina likes the natural look better." 

"Aww but how could you hide such a pretty face." Katrina smiled. "Plus the makeup runs when she cries."

"Oh I love that look." Jessica said bouncing with excitement.

We all ate silently for a little bit longer; Amber had already finished being a fast eater and sat there scratching the plate with her knife.

"Would you like some more Ambrosia?" Natasha asked.

"Yes Lady Natasha." Amber replied.

"You may."

"Princess pass the salad please." Amber asked.

"Princess?" I said surprised. 

Katrina was interested too.

"Princess is our new name for Jenny." Amber smiled.

Jenny passed over the salad. "You'll get fat and your chastity belt will cut off the circulation to your brain."

"How did you earn the nickname Princess Jennifer?" Katrina asked.

"I have no idea." Jenny said frowning.

"I do!" Abby said.

"Do tell." Katrina said intrigued.

"A few days after you went home from staying with us we went shopping to get Jenny her own clothes and things. Well none of it was good enough for her, wrong colours, wrong brands, wrong everything. Thus she got the name Princess Jenny."

"It's Princess Jennifer. Treat royalty with expect." Jenny said seriously.

We all laughed at her. She would try to turn anything to her advantage.

"Didn't take you long to earn a nickname did it?" I said still laughing.

"Shut up Stevie."

Amber took as much salad as she wanted and gave the bowl back to Jenny. "Thanks Princess."

Dinner finished shortly after, I was ordered to clean the table and do the dishes, Abby and Amber were also ordered to help, once we were done we returned to the table where no one else had moved and were enjoying a fun conversation about who could go the longest in chastity.

"The record holder has returned." I said sitting down back in my chair.

"You beat me by a few days." Samantha replied trying to take some shine off my 6 months and 9 days in chastity.

"Well try and beat it then, I challenge you."

Everyone quietened down seeing if Samantha will accept the challenge.

"I prefer not to." Jessica said saving Samantha. "I'm not going to deny myself pleasuring and torturing her pussy for no reason at all, well for that long of a time that is."

"But it's so easy for girls. You lot don't get erections or leak precum for thinking about things you shouldn't" I tried to push the words back in my mouth, but it was too late.

"So what do you think about Steven?" Katrina asked knowing the answer already.

"You Mistress Katrina, you are never out of my mind." I said as cool as possible.

"Just as I thought." Katrina laughed.

"What are you on about Steven?" Abby almost yelled. "You don't have girl troubles once a month; you know how hard that is to manage locked in chastity?"

"Don't know. Don't care." Once again I said something stupid.

"You don't care slave?" Natasha asked narrowing her eyes and staring at me.

I paused for a moment my brain working overtime in attempt to get me out of this." Err, what I meant was, umm… I'm sorry." My brain failed me.

"Just as I thought." 

"If I ever hear you say something so stupid and insulting again." Katrina said in a slow soft voice. "I'll literally rip you apart. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress Katrina." I said shaking. "Anyway, no one here to accept the challenge. Looks like this poor pathetic male has won again." I said anything to make people forget the stupid thing I said.

"The way you're going Steven you'll break your own record." Katrina said.

That brought on a few chuckles from some of the other slaves.

"I bet I could do it." Sandra spoke up.

Everyone looked at Sandra if she was insane or just joking but the look on her face didn't change.

"Um Sandra?" Samantha said. "You have only gone a week, one month is tough, three months is unbearable and six months is pure torture."

"Yeah Samantha's right, you're an amateur." Abby agreed.

I think we were more shocked that Abby agreed with Samantha then what Sandra had said.

"I can do it." Sandra didn't step back.

"We'll see." Katrina said not really wanting to make Sandra's wish come true but on the other hand was interested to see if she could do it.

"Hey, if she is volunteering who are we to stop her." I said.

"It's no fun when they want it." Jessica said tapping her fingers on the table to the annoyance of Samantha who was sitting right next to her.

"Okay, don't lock me up for a year then." Sandra tried the reverse psychology option.

"You push yourself too far to fast Sandra, you'll hurt yourself." Katrina said "Plus I like you open and available for when I feel the need to screw your brains out." Katrina could be crude when she wanted to be, but it felt forced.

"Anyway." Natasha said yawning. "I'm going to bed." She got up from her chair. "Ambrosia and Jennifer, to the slaves' room, Katrina I expect to see you in your room shortly." She said with a smile.

---

Everyone went up to the slaves room to send us slaves off to bed. At Natasha's house in her slaves' room five slaves into four beds meant me sleeping on the floor, well in Katrina's slaves room five slaves and two beds still meant me sleeping on the floor. The other slaves shared beds.

Samantha and Abby shared a bed and were shackled to each other, both laid on their sides, face to face much to their annoyance; it was a similar deal for Jenny and Amber.

Abby complained at the lack of beds but was immediately scolded by Jessica. The slaves' room was only really meant to keep guest slaves and myself when Katrina doesn't want to see me. Although Katrina never made it exactly clear, I was to be her only true slave.

We said our goodnights, the lights were turned off and the door bolted tightly shut.

A rattling of chains came from Samantha's and Abby's bed, they were fighting each other to see who could get the most comfortable.

"Keep it down." I said.

At least they could move somewhat, I was spread on the floor; I couldn't even scratch an itch. 

Some more controlled rattling came from Jenny's and Amber's bed, I think those too had learned to live with each others company somewhat, even if they were less than friends.

"Stop moving." I repeated.

"Her breathing on my face is annoying me." Samantha said angrily.

"Shut up bitch breath." Abby yelled.

"Please you two." Amber said. "I'm not in the mood for your fighting."

Samantha and Abby stopped screaming at each other but the rattling of metal still continued. For people in their late teens they acted like they were half their ages.

"Anyway Samantha and Abby I thought you two would be united against Jessica sleeping with Sandra tonight?" I asked

"Sandra is nothing to worry about, we are only here for a few nights and then we all go back to the county." Abby said. "Hell, for all I care Jessica could sleep with the world."

"When Jessica wants experience she'll come back to me anyway." Samantha said calmly.

"I don't know; Sandra is pretty good even if she is a newbie." I teased Samantha for a reaction.

"Sandra doesn't have a clue, she goes a week in a cheap plastic chastity belt and she suddenly thinks she can go a year." Samantha laughed.

"Hey Samantha." Jenny said. "Maybe you, Sandra and Jessica can have a threesome. Invite Abby too and have a foursome."

"I'd pay to see that." The words slipped from my mouth, I hope Katrina doesn't check the video in the morning.

"Oh speaking of which. "Jenny said with something crossing her mind. "I remember you told me once Steven that a fantasy of yours was to see twins go at it, perhaps Abby and Amber could do something together as a wedding gift for you."

"NO WAY!" Amber screamed. Amber being loud sounded unnatural.

"Aww why not." I pretended to be upset. "You two have participated together in threesomes before."

"Key word is participate, not interact." Abby said.

"I guess you'll have to leave that little fantasy to your dreams then Steven." Jenny pretended to be disappointed for me.

"I never dream about anyone besides Katrina." I said as seriously as possible. 

A short while later the rattling of chains from Samantha and Abby died down. I stayed a wake a short time longer thinking about the wedding and my future with Katrina; as much as I loved her it scared me to think that in a few days we would be legally married to each other for life.

I drifted off to sleep thinking what the future will hold.

---

Natasha and Katrina woke us slaves up, we had another mathematics problem, 1 shower and 1 bath and 5 slaves just didn't work, unless you were a Mistress who didn't have a problem with women sexually being together. Of course I had to wait until they were done, although I wouldn't mind having a bath while those four shared the shower, it would be a dream come true. 

Anyway, after Jenny and Amber got out of the shower I jumped in, washed myself, and got out and ready to go downstairs for breakfast. The other slaves still weren't ready, how hard is it to fix your hair and put some clothes on, its not like they were allowed to use makeup or pick out clothes to wear.

--

I hated cereal and that only made Katrina more intent on making me love it by giving it to me regularly. I quickly scoffed it down without chewing or letting it touch my taste buds. Soggy wheat was just not my thing.

Jessica and Sandra had still not come down for breakfast yet, we joked a little on what could be keeping them, they must still be a sleep, the old floor boards in this house creaked whenever someone was moving around but their room was silent.

Katrina took a sip of coffee and looked at Jenny. "You haven't told me how you are finding you're new job."

"You know, it pays." Jenny replied "We'll apparently it does, I never receive a pay cheque."

"She almost cost me my best customer." Natasha said with a bitter look.

"At my old job if I let a client go so long without paying I would get the boot."

"They sell farming equipment; their sales are weak most of the year until just before harvest, when it picks up and they pay off their debts, including us."

"No excuses pay up or I crack skulls."

"Do you have to be so crude?" Amber said.

Jenny rolled her eyes in reply.

"No she doesn't, she can be very polite and lady like when she wants to be. "Natasha spoke. "Another client took us both out to dinner to a fancy upper class restaurant, well Jennifer surprised me, she knew which knife and fork to use with which course, spoke and sat properly, she even walked like a lady for once. She even showed me up."

"And what did I get in return? NOTHING!" Jenny said disappointed.

"The next day it was the same old Jennifer, one step up from dragging her knuckles along the ground." Samantha said with a small laugh.

"I helped secure a contract in the tens of thousands of dollars and I didn't see a cent, not even an extra privilege." Jenny ignored Samantha, much to her annoyance.

"It would be nice for you to act like that again Jennifer." Natasha said. "I was really impressed."

"Exactly, it was an act, a once in a lifetime performance."

"More like a skill you learnt hey Jenny?" I said teasing everyone with a snippet of information.

"What are you getting at Steven?" Katrina asked.

"Shut up Steven." Jenny waved a spoon at me.

"Oh nothing." I smiled.

"Steven?" Natasha asked in a way that was more of an order.

"Well, her dad was entertaining a guest one evening and Jenny being Jenny embarrassed herself and her father, so the next day she was enrolled in a finishing school for young adults."

"Where one learns social etiquettes, how to conduct ones self in polite conversation and how to sit and walk like a lady" Jenny finished.

"Well I assumed you passed?" Natasha asked.

"Of course I passed; I pass at everything I do, so I don't have to do it again."

"I want you to start acting like a lady permanently now, until it becomes a habit." Natasha ordered.

"No, I'm not going to be someone I'm not." Jenny stared down Natasha.

"You'll be what I say you'll be and nothing less Jennifer."

Jenny slouched back in her chair as far as she could and started picking at her food with her fingers.

"Perhaps an extra large buttplug will help you sit up straight."

As quick as a flash Jenny sat up straight and rested her hands in her lap.

"Good girl." Natasha said smiling in victory.

Sandra came down the stairs and threw herself in a chair at the table and let out a little yawn.

"Big night?" Katrina asked trying to hide the smile.

"It was… interesting." Sandra replied while making a bowl of cereal.

"Mistress Jessica still up stairs?" Samantha asked.

"Yeah, just getting out of the shower I think, should be down soon."

"So what happened last night?" Samantha wanted a blow by blow account of the night before.

"A bit of this, a bit of that, I'm sure she'll tell all." Sandra grinned.

"I bet." Samantha said with a sour look.

Ten minutes later Jessica came down the stairs and sat next Samantha, she was visibly worn out and tired. Jessica slid a key along the table to Natasha. "Have fun!"

"You locked her back up?" Katrina asked.

"I had to for the good of us all; she needs to be kept locked. Katrina get her a damn metal chastity belt and bra and never let her out please." Jessica said almost without breath.

"What'd she do?"

"Well we decided to wrestle to see who would get the first orgasm, within seconds I was in a headlock and yelling at me to submit. So I start punching her to make her let go and all she does is laugh at me. I pinch her that I almost rip her skin and she laughs even more."

"Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that Sandra sort of gets off on pain? How silly of me to forget to say she's a pain slut." Katrina said laughing.

"So did you submit?" Samantha asked?

"I had to, she wouldn't let go."

"You were beaten by an inexperienced subby who is a lot smaller than you?" Natasha was laughing now too.




The Office Boy Ch. 10



Three weeks had passed since Katrina and I got married.

Our honeymoon went quick but we made the most of it. Everyday Katrina had me out of the chastity belt and made love with me, sometimes more. Although I wouldn't say it wasn't enjoyable to me, I just never had the opportunity to interact. The only time I could interact and pleasure her with at least my hands was when I was back in my chastity belt.

Katrina enjoyed herself using different toys and things on me, she found these restraints that when strapped to my arms and legs prevented me from bending them. Walking was difficult, sitting was difficult, eating was difficult, everything was difficult but Katrina loved every second of it.

Another day I had to dig a hole on in the sand on the beach, just above the high tide mark. Then I had to lie down in it face up, Katrina forced a tube in my mouth and then completely covered me up. Periodically she dripped some water down the tube, or block it off for a minute or so, they key is not to panic. She left me there all day until sunset.

It would have been nice to have a few days alone at home before we went back to work, but the next day after coming home from the honeymoon we were back at work.

Everyone crowded us for the first hour wanting to know how it all went, what happened and where are the pictures. We lied on the exact details. Amanda and Lauren stayed at their desks and continued their work. They were angry and humiliated, if filled the room like a foul smell. Only Katrina and I were aware of it. Sandra knew all the details but for the benefit of the others she pretended to be excited as well.

---

19th of April 2004.

Katrina and I had gotten up a little earlier than usual this morning and we headed straight down to the dungeon. I was hoping to be released from the chastity belt since I hadn't been out since the honeymoon but Katrina was interested in using the strap-on on me and giving me a light to medium flogging. Once she was done she secured a large butt plug in me with the rear shield and then attached thigh bands with a short chain. We then went upstairs to get ready for work and then breakfast.

"Don't look at me like that." Katrina said smiling before taking a bite of toast.

"Like what?" I stared back.

"Like you want to jump me and stick your tongue down my throat."

"Oh sorry. I can't help it." I forced the look even more.

The colour drained from Katrina's face, she covered her mouth with her hand and ran over to the sink and vomited up what she had just eaten. Once confident she had experienced all her breakfast for the second time that morning she washed her mouth out and the sink and returned to the table.

"You should see a doctor." I said.

"It's just a stomach bug. I'll be okay."

"You said that two days ago. Just go, please, for me."

"She'll just say get some rest and it pass." Katrina said having some more to drink.

"I don't think you are sick Katrina."

Katrina looked up at me. "Don't even think that Steven. It's not funny."

"Did you have your last period?" I said bluntly.

"Don't ask me that Steven, you know it's never regular anyway and work has been stressful since we got back."

"Okay then, on our honeymoon, did we use contraception? I never wore a condom and I don't know you to ever have used the pill or anything else."

Katrina put her hand on her stomach, something told her in the back of her mind that I was right and she was pregnant. She stared blankly into the distance for a bit.

"I'll drop you off at work and then I'll see my doctor." She said nervously.

--

Most of the morning at work I sat at my desk doing very little else but watch the doors to the elevator waiting for Katrina to come. It was late morning when she finally did come to work; she walked so fast she almost broke into a full jog, she ignored everyone including me and went straight into her office and closed the door.

I got up from my chair and knocked on her door. "Katrina, are you ok?"

There was no answer, so I knocked again. "Katrina."

"Go away." She cried and after a small pause she said. "I'll speak to you later."

A little while later Lauren came over to my desk.

"Steven, I need to speak to Katrina." Lauren said with an arm full of papers.

"She isn't speaking to anyone today?"

"But I need to speak to her now."

"You're a big girl, I'm sure you can handle it."

"What's wrong with her?" Lauren asked realising she isn't going to get anywhere with me.

"Nothing is wrong." I said not exactly lying.

Lauren walked away annoyed and frustrated.

I was getting annoyed and frustrated with the situation myself; I really wanted to speak to Katrina to know what was going on. I ruffled through the things in the junk draw of my desk until I found the key to her office. Don't ask me why I had the key, I just did and this was the first time that I had to use it.

Katrina didn't notice me come in, she was curled up on the lounge, crying and on the phone.

"Katrina?" I said softly closing the door behind me.

"What?" She said angrily. "Don't worry, its Steven." She said into the phone.

"Are you okay?"

"Do I look okay?" She yelled.

I went over and sat next to Katrina and put my arm around her. She sat up off the lounge and buried her face in my shoulder.

"Natasha, I'll call you back later, Love you, bye." Katrina hung up the phone and put it down on the table. "I'm pregnant Steven." She said crying a little harder.

"I know." I replied.

"What am I going to do Steven? I never planned to have a child." I could feel Katrina's tears go through my clothes. 

"I don't think we planned not too Katrina but it will be okay, I promise."

"I can't be a mother; I wouldn't know the first thing." Katrina lifted her head and looked up at me.

"And I wouldn't know the first thing about being a father but hey I'm willing to give it a go."

"So you want the baby?" 

"Sure, even though I'll be out ranked by someone who can't even feed or clean themselves." I joked lightly.

Katrina smiled and hugged me a little harder. "You would be a great father."

"You would be a great mother, look what you have done with me." I tried to give Katrina some confidence.

Katrina sighed. "Continue to hold all my calls; I need to be left alone to think for a while." She gave me a small kiss before I got up to leave.

--

15th of May 2004.

Play time in the dungeon had slowed down considerably, Katrina was no longer as physical as she used to be and now she was overly cautious in everything she did. No longer did she use a strap on or tight leather corsets, because her breasts were now swollen and sensitive she preferred to be topless at every opportunity.

I was chained to the floor, Katrina found the largest vibrator she could find and slid it up my butt as far as it would go and she turned it on high.

She lowered herself on my face and gave one command. "Lick"

I did my best in bringing Katrina to orgasm but no matter what I tried Katrina just got angrier and angrier. She sat down hard on my face for a minute and squeezed my nipples so hard I thought she was going to rip them off.

"Stupid pathetic good for nothing slave." Katrina said getting up off me. "Utterly hopeless." She slammed the door behind her.

---

For another half an hour I laid there with the vibrator buzzing away inside me, she had to use the one that plugs into the mains power.

Katrina returned to the room, dressed up. She knelt down beside me and gave me a kiss on the lips.

"Calmed down now?" I asked smiling.

"I'm sorry for being moody but its fifty percent your fault anyway." She kissed me again.

"Its okay, I'm learning to deal with it."

Katrina pushed the vibrator hard into me further. "Are we thoroughly milked now?"

I could feel the warm semen on my skin. "Yes Mistress." "Good." She turned off the vibrator and removed it, she also undid my bonds. "Go up stairs and have a shower, your parents will be here shortly.

I had forgotten all about it, my family was coming tonight for dinner; we were going to break the news to them that we are now married and pregnant. 

--

Katrina banged on the door to the bathroom and then came in. I was enjoying a nice hot shower and the steam had filled the room. I didn't appreciate Katrina opening the door and letting it escape.

"They're here, hurry up." She said flushing the toilet and making me get blasted with hot water.

"Arrghhh!" I screamed turning the water off. "I'll be down in 10 minutes."

Katrina opened the shower door and looked at me. "Your clothes are laid out on the bed and be quick because I'm giving your parents a tour of the house in a minute, it's up to you if you want them to see your shiny bullet-proof underwear." 

She left the room.

I quickly got out of the shower, dried myself off and got dressed, I was ready in a few minutes, I met Katrina downstairs who was down there showing off our formal dining room.

"Hi everyone." I said entering the room.

"Hello" Mum said hugging me.

"Son." Dad said shaking my hand

"Idiot." My little brother said laughing.

"Andrew, what have we told you about teasing your brother?" Mum said.

Andrew rolled his eyes and folded his arms, he was bored already.

"Steven would you go in to the kitchen and finish off dinner please." Katrina said

"Sure, no problem." I replied.

--

Dinner was served a short while later; we all sat down in the formal dinning area.

My mum looked at Katrina's hand. "I see Steven hasn't brought you a ring yet."

Katrina and I looked at each other; neither of us knew how to proceed from here.

"Still as cheap as ever son." My dad said.

"It's not that." I replied. "It's just that we took the non-traditional approach to things."

"Took? Past tense." My mum said.

Even Katrina who was usually cool under pressure was struggling for words until she finally broke. "We eloped a month and a half ago. Sorry we haven't told you."

Everyone was silent, now they didn't know what to say.

"Congratulations." My mum and dad finally said.

"Don't worry, you didn't miss much." I said. "No cake, no ceremony and no party, just paper signing." I lied thick and fast.

"I'm really sorry, we just couldn't wait." Katrina said. "We love each other so much."

Andrew wanted to say something, I could tell, but he held back.

"And then we had a nice holiday at a house up the coast for a week and then it was back at work and we haven't had time for much else… work and all that." I was on a roll with my lies, but I kept in as much truth as possible.

"You should have told us. We could have helped." Mum said.

"I know, we're sorry." Katrina repeated.

"One other thing, I took Katrina's surname." I said worried about the reaction.

"You what!" My dad almost yelled.

"I asked him to." Katrina said a little upset. "Since I have no other family I want to continue my family name." 

I wasn't sure if Katrina was being sincere or just making up an excuse but it sounded good.

My parents calmed down a little now they didn't want to make much of an issue now because of the reason Katrina gave.

"What happened to your parents Katrina?" My mum asked.

"Car accident when I was 6 months old."

"I'm sorry."

"Is okay, I never knew them to ever miss them."

"Steven, I wish you would talk to us more often, you have been so distant the past few years, I just don't understand you anymore." Dad said.

"I have been a tied up with work, I never get a free moment to myself." I started to tell the truth, sort of.

We ate silently for a little while longer; Andrew just pushed the food around on his plate despite several orders from mum to eat it all.

Katrina jumped up from her chair with her hand over her mouth.

"Excuse her." I said. "She has been a little sick lately."

Katrina returned a few minutes later as good as before.

"Sorry about that." She said.

"I understand." My mum said, she paused for a few seconds. "Are you pregnant Katrina?"

Katrina stared at my mother; she didn't know what to say.

"How did you know?" I answered for her.

"When you answered the door Katrina I noticed something different from when we first met wasn't exactly sure what."

"Really, I don't think I'm showing yet." Katrina said.

"You aren't but I could see something was off and the sickness gave it away."

"Don't worry; we were going to tell you tonight at the right opportunity." 

"When are you due?"

"First week of the new year."

I liked it when she said New Year, it made it sound so far away even though it wasn't.

Andrew smiled. "You had sex on you wedding night." He may have been a dumb kid but smart when it came to sexual things and embarrassing people.

Katrina and I went red. Although when it happened was pretty much obvious to everyone without it being said.

"Andrew!" I yelled.

"Leave him alone." Katrina said. "One day he'll get a girlfriend and we can embarrass him." 

"No, I think Andrew is a little too flamboyant for girls."

Everyone laughed except Andrew who didn't know what flamboyant meant.

Andrew who was getting bored with all the baby and wedding talk decided to leave the table and went to the lounge room to watch TV.

The night continued on as it started a lot of revelations and half truths but Katrina and I did well to keep our stories straight. I could tell then and than that it wasn't going to be easy to live the rest of our lives like this.

Finally, when it was time for my parents to leave my dad turned to me and said. "You look after her okay?"

"I'll be fine." Katrina interrupted. "I look after your son more than he needs to look after me." She smiled.

---

19th of July 2004

Katrina stood naked in front of the full length mirror in our bedroom. She stood side on examining her body.

"I'm so fat." She sighed.

"You are not. You're sexy." I said hugging her from behind and resting my hands on her stomach.

"I am so; my clothes are starting to get tight, soon they won't fit at all."

Visions of ugly paternity clothes went through my mind and none of them would suit Katrina.

"You would look sexy in anything." I lied.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to wear those big ugly lose fitting things, one of the girls in marketing gave me an address to a shop that sells sexy maternity wear."

"I still say you would look sexy in anything." I kissed Katrina around the neck a little.

"You're such a bad liar Steven; anyway, I'm taking a long lunch today and going shopping."

"Get me something nice." Is what I always said when Katrina went shopping.

"Sure a nice set of lacy lingerie would look great on you Stevie." Katrina joked.

"Now that I think about it, I think you should splurge on yourself."

She turned around and kissed me on the lips.

--

1st of August 2004

Katrina sat up on her bed reading a book, I was at her feet massaging and kissing her feet.

"Another parenting book?" I asked thinking this must be the tenth baby book she has read.

"Shut up and suck my toes" She said trying to shove a foot in my mouth.

"They're big."

"They're swollen, now make them better."

Individually, I sucked on each toe, Katrina didn't react too much to what I was doing, and she was too interested in the book.

She pulled the scrap piece of paper she was using as a bookmark and looked at it for a moment; she then slid it back in the book.

I swapped feet, sucking on one; I massaged the other with my hands.

Katrina pulled the bookmark out again and looked at it.

She removed the foot from my mouth. "Steven, get dressed, you're taking me for a drive to Rookwood Cemetery."

Recently, Katrina had been letting me drive her car a lot more often, there was nothing stopping her from driving it, she just liked me driving her around now I figured.

---

I parked the car in a sea of headstones. Katrina looked at the scrap piece of paper again.

"I'm going for a walk, catch up to me in ten minutes." Katrina said giving me a peck on the cheek and leaving the car.

Slowly Katrina walked by row after row of headstones, she took a good look at each one and then moved on to the next. After a few minutes she paused in front of one and sat down in front of it.

She just sat there staring at it, not moving.

My ten minutes were up; I left the car and went over to sit beside Katrina. I read the headstone 'Here lies George and Jana Lacardi – Died 14th of July 1981"

"I'm sorry." I said putting my arm around Katrina.

Katrina sat in silence for a few more minutes.

"I don't know why I felt I had to come here. I don't miss them, I don't know them but I feel a need to be here."

"Katrina? Do you need help with being a mother, you are reading all these books and now you come here to visit your mother. Do you need to talk to someone?"

She didn't answer.

"Some one comes here." I continued speaking. "Someone has brought flowers and grave looks like it is attended too." Compared to the surrounding graves that look like they haven't been visited in years.

I noticed some writing obscured by the flowers so I leant forward and pushed the flowers to the side a bit.

"Loving parents of two daughters." Katrina read the writing for me. "I have a sister."

I had a quick look at the surrounding headstones. "Well she isn't buried here."

"Take me home Steven, there is something I have to see." Katrina said half excited.

--

"Lunch is ready." I called out to Katrina who was busy in the lounge room.

After a few minutes Katrina still hadn't answered so I took her lunch out to her. She was sitting on the floor surrounded in boxes and paper.

"What's this?" I said almost angrily.

"They are my grandmother's old documents; I got them out of storage." Katrina said sifting through more paper.

"I know that, I put them there and I know they were up high and they are heavy. You shouldn't be lifting them." 

"Shut up and listen." She ignored my complaint and started to read a yellowed old news article. "Two adults die in a head on collision with a truck, two children 4 years and 6 months were pulled free from the wreckage unharmed." She looked up at me as happy as I have seen her for a long time. "I have an older sister. We got to go find her."

"Well that news article isn't much to go on." I said.

Katrina waded through some more paper and lifted it up. "Here, a copy of her birth certificate. Her name is Paula Alana Lacardi, born on the 27th of June 1977."

"Okay, that's useful." I smiled. "Now eat your lunch."

Once again I was ignored and Katrina continued to sort through the papers.

She stopped at a thick pile of paper stapled together, she flicked through each one until she got to the summary at the back; a tear ran down her face.

"What's wrong?" I said moving closer.

"Its legal documents. The government split my sister and myself up, she was put in a foster home and I stayed with my grandmother, she fought hard to keep us both but the costs were too great and I think she finally gave up when my grandfather died, she just lost hope."

I gave Katrina a hug. "I'm sure your grandmother tried as hard as she could."

"Why didn't she tell me?"

"I'm sure she wanted too but maybe she died before she found the right opportunity. It doesn't matter; we'll find your sister."

Katrina picked up her phone and called someone. "Hey Natasha, its Katrina, I need a favour….. Yes I'm doing fine…. Yes he's looking after me. Anyway, I need you to use your contacts to get some information on someone… Ok, her name is Paula Alana Lacardi, born on the 27th of June 1977… I'm quite sure she is my sister and I need to find her. Thank you…. Bye."

"Okay, will you eat your lunch now?"

"Yes, and you can clean up this mess, thanks."

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7th of August 2004.

"How can we find her, there isn't enough information to go on." I said turning a corner rather sharply.