Shaved Heads Part 8
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Jimmy, please send comments and appreciation to
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My beautiful beloved owner and wife, Mistress Annie said, “Grace, I can’t thank you enough, for the wonderful time we have had here! And I repeat my open invitation to you!”
Without waiting to be told, I descended to my knees in front of Mistress Grace and raised my hand. “Speak.”
“Mistress Grace, You are a beautiful Goddess! I dreaded coming here because, at the Lake Galena retreat, I felt very cruelly treated by you and your beautiful mother and your beautiful aunt. I didn’t expect the kindness I received here and I humbly thank you for it!
What I have come to realize as a mature Curley, is that however you treat me, all that matters is your pleasure. A Mistress can do no wrong and she can rightly treat a Curley however it suits her whim! I hope you will accept my owner’s invitation, Beautiful Goddess!”
“Oh, Jimmy, you are so sweet! It was a pleasure to have you and your beloved owner, here!”
As we walked out through the enclosure, the chained Scrawnies came out again and bowed their heads to the ground as the beautiful blond blue eyed incredibly sexy Goddess ignored them. When she passed, they slunk back into their miserable existences.
I remembered my reaction on first seeing them and hearing Mistress Grace’s explanation of them. I was struck by how differently I felt now!
When I had been at the Lake Galena Retreat, I suffered terrible pain and humiliation at the hands of Mistresses Mary, Grace and Grace, I felt a sense of gross injustice. But when they left, presumably to return to Florida or to Feo y Bobo, I MISSED them! What sense did that make?!
If there was an element of sexual masochism it must have been suppressed by the tiny padlock in my groin.
When one is helplessly brutalized by a superior power, there are two ways in which one can react: One is as the Jews reacted to the holocaust: With inchoate anger and hatred. The other is with psychological surrender. The latter occurs when there is sexual attraction of the victim to his tormenter.
Now, as I looked into the eyes of the Scrawnies, I saw, unmistakably, the last emotion I expected to see. It was LOVE!
Arturo placed all of our luggage on the plane and then Mistresses Annie and Rhelda and Slave Shannon and I entered. With Arturo at the helm, we took off. Mistress Annie clapped her hands and said to no-one in particular, “On your knees!”
Slave Shannon, Mistress Rhelda and I quickly obeyed. “The first thing I want to explain is that when you are entering the United States, there is a somewhat different culture of servitude: When a superior honors an inferior, nothing is left on the face. It is all swallowed. Any questions?”
There were none.
My Beloved said, “I have a special message for you, Slave Shannon!” She looked down at her crotch and then looked Shannon in the eyes. Shannon got the message. She put her hands behind her and took Mistress Annie’s fly zipper handle between her teeth. She opened it and began kissing my wife’s pubic hair. She said, “Oh-Oooohh-Mmmm!”
Shannon became even more passionate when my wife opened her legs still wider, exposing her beautiful red wet vagina. Shannon licked and sucked, apparently with great passion and enthusiasm. As she did all of this, my wife spoke to her, “Slave Shannon, you are a very tall, exquisitely beautiful woman and you are extremely gifted as a cook and as a high diver. I know that Mistress Grace has put you through college in the U.S. In her household, you are a very high ranking slave. Other slaves bow down, kiss your feet and eat your pussy and your ass. You need to be humbled and it will be my pleasure to do it. In my household, you will be at the very bottom! Any order from me, from Mistress Nora or from Master Jimmy must be obeyed quickly or you will be painfully beaten! Understand, Girl?”
“Yes, Mistress Annie! You are my Goddess and Master Jimmy is my God!” “I know this will seem like a very conceited order,” She laughed, “But, hey I’m a Mistress! I can say what I want. Slave Shannon, I forbid you to have an orgasm before I have mine! A slave cannot ‘come’ before her mistress!”
Shannon was swallowing. This meant that Mistress Annie was urinating.
My wife had her orgasm, followed quickly by that of the beautiful Amazon. My wife said, “Slave Shannon, get down on your knees in front of Your Master Jimmy and beg him to let you have his orgasm with and in your mouth. If you fail to persuade him I will give you a very severe whipping!”
Shannon got down on her knees in front of where I sat comfortably. If I had seen this beautiful woman, who was slightly taller than I, when I was dating, I would never have dared to approach her, but now here she was, fearfully begging to suck my cock!
Ain’t slavery wonderful?
“Oh, please, Handsome Master?! I most humbly beg for the honor of worshiping your manhood!” I held my hand out and she began kissing it.
“You don’t like kissing my hand, do you Slave?” “Oh, I do, Master Jimmy! Oh! Ooo-oooo-Mmmm-Ooohh! Thank you, My Handsome Master Jimmy.”
“You’re quite welcome, Lowly One! But, do you really think you are worthy to suck my cock?” “Oh, no, Handsome Master! I know I’m not worthy, but please! I beg you!” “Why do you want to suck my cock?”
“I desire you! You are very handsome and well built! You are smart and articulate. You are a God!”
After each word she kissed my hand with passion and enthusiasm. “Okay, that did it!” I said. As I withdrew my hand, she looked up at me. I looked down at my unlocked crotch and then at her beautiful blue eyes.
She put her hands behind her back and took the zipper handle of my fly between her pretty white teeth and opened it. Almost as a second thought, I said, “My orgasm first, Lowly One.” “Yes, Handsome Master. Thank you, Handsome Master!”
My cock was not exceptionally long but it was thick! She licked the pre-cum off of the tip of my manhood and swallowed it. I came with a loud and extremely pleasurable orgasm, followed quickly by hers, as my semen flowed down her throat.
My beloved said, “The existence and timing of your orgasms convinces me, Shannon, of your sincerity. Welcome to our little family. On my way down I took a nap. When I awoke, it was my pleasure to see and feel a handsome young male slave kissing each of my feet: Jimmy and Arturo, of course. Now, when I wake up, I will see a pretty lady kissing each of my feet, won’t I, Rhelda and Shannon?” “Yes, Mistress Annie?” They both said in unison.
We landed at the Northeast Philadelphia Airport. There weren’t many other people there but a couple of them looked on in amazement at the sight of a large gentleman of African descent kissing the feet of a beautiful white sexily dressed brunette.
When Mistress Annie and Slave Shannon and I arrived at Mistress Annie’s (formerly my) house, my wife said, “Welcome to my little family, Shannon!”
“Thank you, Goddess! How may I please you now?” “Go out onto the back patio and stand, don’t sit, until I send for you. Understand?!” “Yes Goddess!”
After we heard the back door close we went up to her (formerly my) bedroom. “Undress me.” She said, simply. “M-may I kiss your delicious body?” “No. Save it. You are going to fuck me!”
“Oh, you are so cruel!” We both laughed, but not for long. As I was undressing her, she said, sternly, “When you are alone with Shannon, you will not touch her body with your mouth! Am I clear?!”
“Yes, My Beloved!” I said, meekly. She was clearly worried that I would fall for the gorgeous carrot top.
“Okay, now undress yourself!” After I did, she said, “Okay, now fetch the Amazon!” “B-but I’m naked!” I pleaded. “Now!” She screamed.
Terrified, I ran down and opened the back door and summoned Sharon. I ran back and she followed. Just before we got up to the bedroom she said, “M-mm! Yummy!”
Unfortunately for her, my wife heard her. “On your knees, Shannon!” My beloved stood naked, her vagina inches from the face of the terrified Shannon.
“Were you flirting with my husband, Girl?” “Oh, no, Goddess, I was just admiring his beautiful body.” I lost track of how many killer slaps my beloved delivered to Shannon’s beautiful face. As I did, when I received them, Shannon wisely offered no resistance. When Mistress Annie stopped, Shannon was in tears. My wife coldly presented the backs of her hands for Shannon to kiss.
Shannon was further humiliated by being required to watch my wife and me make love several times. After we finished, my wife threw her left leg over the bed and summoned Shannon with her hand. When the redhead came close, my wife grabbed her roughly by her red hair and pulled her face first into her semen and pussy juice soaked vagina.
“Clean me!” She demanded.
“Yes, Goddess!” Shannon said, meekly. She obeyed. I know it sounds egotistical, but I believe my wife was demeaning and degrading Shannon to make her unattractive to me. “Was she succeeding?” You ask. “No comment!” I reply.
Shannon was instructed to serve my wife breakfast in bed while I relaxed in a chair. “Tomorrow, I will return to work, but you two, Jimmy and Shannon will remain here. My house is a mess, a veritable dust factory. When I get home it will be spotless. Jimmy, my beloved husband, you will relax. Don’t lift a finger! I mean that!
Shannon, you will wait on your master hand and foot. His slightest whim is your command! You will clean my house! When I get back at about 5:00 P.M. you will have prepared three meals. Do you have any questions?” “No thank you, Goddess.”
I kissed my wife and she left for work. The beautiful slave started working very hard right away. “You really are afraid of her, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Master Jimmy! I’ll admit it. She terrifies me! But it’s alright, since my owner Mistress Grace lent me to your wife. Mistress Annie is very hard to please, but I must do my best, because if I fail I will be punished as I deserve.”
“She is being very hard on you. Do you know why?” “No Master Jimmy! What’s your theory?” “She wants to beat you down and degrade you to make you less attractive to me. She’s afraid of losing me to you.”
She was amazed. “That’s absolutely absurd! Why would any man want me, when he can serve her?”
“You are very gracious, Shannon!”
“And you, Master Jimmy, are very kind and sweet!”
“On that note, may I have a nice blow job, Pretty Lady?” “Oh, I will serve you with pleasure, Master Jimmy!”
When my wife/owner returned, Mistress Nora was with her. “Mistress Nora,” I said, “You are as beautiful as ever! I have missed you!” I got down and kissed the insteps of her boots. Then I moved over slightly and kissed Mistress Annie’s boots.
As I got up to my knees, I said, “Mistress Nora, I would like to introduce Slave Shannon. Kiss their boots, Slave Shannon!” “Yes, Master Jimmy!” She kissed their boots. Mistress Annie pulled a white glove out of her purse and put it on her right hand. Then she said, “Get down on all fours and follow me, Lowly One!” “Yes Goddess!”
At the conclusion of the inspection, Mistress Annie said, “Good, but not perfect. The last things I inspected were the toilets. I didn’t want to put the filth anywhere else. I was saving it for your mouth. Get up on your knees.”
Shannon began to cry. My wife laughed. “Open your mouth, Girl!” “Oh, no, please!” Shannon whimpered pathetically. Mistress Annie screamed, “Open your mouth now, Bitch!”
I got down on my knees and said, “Please, My Beautiful Beloved! Don’t make her do that! I beg you!” I was astonished by her reaction. “You’re right, Jimmy.” She said, in an uncharacteristically humble tone. She smiled. “Open YOUR mouth, Jimmy!”
Shannon said, “Oh, no, please, don’t make Master Jimmy do that.”
Mistress Nora laughed. “Oh what good slaves you have, Annie! They’re fighting over the honor of eating your toilets! Why don’t you be merciful and let them both have a shot?!”
“Good idea, Nora! Ladies first!”
As she put her fingers in front of Shannon’s mouth, the slave passively took the gloved fingers into her mouth. My wife said, “Suck!” I could hear Sharon obey. She coughed. She looked sick.
I remained on my knees while my wife and owner went, at her leisure to rub her glove on the toilets. When she returned, I passively opened my mouth and ‘ate her toilets.’
“Did you prepare dinner for three, Girl?” “Yes, Goddess!” “Well, there are four of us, so one of us will go to bed hungry tonight. You won’t mind making the sacrifice, will you, Lowly One? Oh and don’t kiss hands with your filthy mouth when you serve us tonight.” “Yes Goddess!”
After she served, Mistress Nora said, “Go out the back door to the veranda, Girl, and stay until we send for you.” “Yes Goddess!”
After the back door closed, Nora said, “Oh, you are right, Annie. She’s a stunner! A knockout and from what you’ve told me, she’s brainy and athletic, too! How could a Goddess like her be so submissive?” Mistress Annie replied, “One could ask the same question about a very smart, handsome man like my Daddy, your husband!” Mistress Nora interjected, “Or your husband, for example.”
I wasn’t sure I was allowed to speak. So, I just smiled and bowed my head.
Mistress Annie said, “If it weren’t for Grace, Shannon would still be an uneducated whore in Feo y Bobo. How do you repay something like that? Her love for Grace is total, everlasting and unconditional!”
“That may be, but I have to believe that one day she’ll be a Mistress! Fetch her back, Jimmy.”
“Yes Mistress Nora!”
When we returned, Mistress Nora said, sternly, “On your knees, Girl! Pay attention!” “Yes Goddess!” “I know that you were, among other things, a secretary to your Mistresses Grace and Rhelda. You understand filing systems, do you not?” “Yes I do, Goddess!”
“For the balance of your ten months, here, you will have a secretarial day job in your Mistress Annie’s law firm. You will continue to cook and to do some housework. You will be secretary to a man named Blake Forrester, friend and former boss of your Mistress Annie. Now SHE’s HIS boss!
Now here’s the important thing: He is not to know that you are a slave! About anything else, you may be honest! But you are NOT to let him know that you are a slave! Do you understand, Girl?”
“Yes I do, Beautiful Goddess! M-may I please ask a question, G-goddess?” “I’m listening!” “I understand what my orders are and of course I will obey you, but why do you want me to do this?”
Mistress Nora said nothing but gave Shannon a long series of killer face slaps, to which Shannon offered, as usual, no resistance. When she stopped, she said, “Does that answer your question, Girl?”
“Yes Goddess!” Shannon answered meekly. She was obviously in pain. She was almost in tears.
Mistresses Annie and Nora both laughed. Mistress Annie said, “Oh, Nora, you are so articulate!” They both laughed some more.
On the next evening, Mistress Annie and Slave Shannon told us what happened. Mistress Annie was seated in her new much larger office when Blake rushed in and handed her a cup of coffee. “Welcome back, Boss!” He said, cheerfully. “Thanks for the coffee, Handsome.”
“You’re welcome, Boss. I’ll miss the morning blow jobs, but I believe that a boss has the right to demand oral sex.” “Oh, I agree!” She lifted her miniskirt exposing her pubic hair. Then she spread her legs and said, “Your first order, Underling: Eat me!” “Yes, Boss!”
After her orgasm, she said, “That will do for this morning. After this I may require more than one orgasm! By the way, have you met your new secretary yet?”
“No, Boss!” “Wash your mouth out and get down there!” “Yes, Boss!”
He was no sooner in his office than a very tall strikingly beautiful redhead knocked on the glass door of his office. “Come in, Beautiful!” He said. “Sure’n begorrah! What can I do for you, Irish?”
“I’m looking for Mr. Forrester, Sir.”
“There were a couple of episodes of Star Trek, the next generation, called ‘The search for Spock’, who was played, as you may remember, by Leonard Nimoy. Two guys came up and announced that they were looking for Mister Spock. He came out and said?”
“You have found him!”
“Yes exactly! You are looking for Mr. Forrester?” “Yes Sir.” “You have found him!”
She laughed. “You’re really a character, aren’t you, Mister Forrester?” “Yeah. Who are you? For that matter, what are you? Are you a client?” “No, Sir. I’m your secretary: Shannon O’Sullivan at your service. Would you show me the filing system?”
She told us, “It was the worst filing system I have ever seen.” Miss Annie said, “Did you tell him that?” “Yes!”
“Could you design a better one?” “Yes Goddess!” From now on, Slaves, Miss instead of Mistress and drop Goddess from your vocabulary!” As one, Shannon and I said, “Yes, Miss Annie!” I knew that Blake and Miss Annie usually had lunch together, but not this day. He took Shannon to the nearest T.G.I. Friday. He asked her for a date. Miss Annie gave her permission to say yes, which on the next day she did.
The next day, when Blake brought Miss Annie her coffee and kissed her hands, she said, “What kind of sexual service is a boss, like me, entitled to require from an underling, like you, in your opinion?”
“Whatever the boss wants!”
“I agree! Lock my door and come into my bathroom, Underling!” She lifted her miniskirt and perched on all fours with her bare ass sticking out.
“Kiss my ass.” She said, simply. He kissed it, with passion! “Oh, you have the most beautiful ass!” He cooed.
He moved ever closer to her anal orifice as she opened herself. “Are you clean, Boss?” He asked, hesitantly.
“How dare you ask such an impudent question? How dare you?” He offered no resistance as she slapped his face several times with full force. “I’m sorry, Boss! Please forgive me!”
“Lap up my ass and swallow whatever is there. Then kiss my hole and stick your tongue into it!” “Yes, Boss!” “Keep it up until I have an orgasm. Don’t have yours until I give you permission.”
It is possible, as he found out, to bring a lady to orgasm by anal-oral as well as by oral, but it takes much longer! She demanded another orgasm by the same route which took even longer.
As she got up and went back into her office, she said, “Have an orgasm and wash your mouth out and go down to your little office! Don’t forget! No lunch without my permission!” “Yes, Boss!”
She laughed. “Good Lord, I had no idea that you were so easy!”
Almost a week later, after Shannon served the delicious meal she had just cooked, Miss Annie said, “Pull up a chair, Shannon, and join us. I have seen your filing system recommendations and they are BRILLIANT! I will reorganize the office according to your recommendations. I will move Blake to a smaller office and give you his. You will, of course, no longer be his secretary. You will be connected by intercom. He will fetch coffee for you, whenever you want him to. Except for court dates, during working hours he may not leave his office without your permission. What do you think?”
“Oh, Miss Annie, thank you! I am so grateful to you! I love you! May I make him call me ‘Boss’?” “That’s up to you, Pretty Lady!” “B-but he’s a lawyer and I’m not!”
“I spoke with Your Mistress Grace, yesterday and she is SO PROUD!”
Then, I saw my wife do something I never expected to see her do. She got up out of her chair and knelt down next to Shannon and said, “I most humbly apologize for the inexcusable way in which I have treated you. I beg you to forgive me and I beg you to let me kiss your beautiful hands.”
Shannon loved to cook and so she continued to do so, but now I served, while she ate with her new friend, Miss Annie. Shannon and I were no longer Master and Slave. We were now Mistress and Slave!
Blake and I were sitting together in the food mall, near Sears in the King of Prussia shopping center. We were reminiscing.
“Are you happy, Blake?” “Yes, and why shouldn’t I be? I’m about to be liberated from the lock on my nuts, because My beloved Miss Shannon wants babies: Little Shannons and Little Blakes, speaking of which how are the twins?”
“They’ re fine, but see for yourself! There they are, with our wives, Miss Annie and Miss Shannon.” We two bald men stood up as required and folded our hands behind our backs.
“They are the two most beautiful attorneys in the world!” He said. I said, “They are the two most beautiful WOMEN in the world!”
This story is authored by Jimmy, please send comments and appreciation to Jimmy