Employment Conditions II

"Now you will serve me in whatever capacity I wish. Right?"

"Yes madam," he spoke stiffly without emotion.

"Is he a good lover Dorothy, compared to my husband that is?"

"Well ... madam he is ... younger, stronger you know."

"Turn around Don, show me you buns." He obeyed stiffly. "Nice view of the city from here isn't it Don?"

"Yes madam, very nice."

"Take off his loin cloth Dorothy." She obeyed, loosening the bow and dropped it on the floor. "Does he have an erection yet?"

"No madam."

"Arouse him and tell me when it's hard." Dorothy took his penis in her hand and stroked it gently; happy in a way to be able to do something for him.

"It's hard now madam."

"Give me a side view Don." He turned as ordered, letting her view his manhood. "Very nice much bigger than my husbands isn't it Dorothy?" She picked up a bell from the coffee table and rang it. The maid appeared.

"Yes madam?"

"I want you to have a look at our guests genitals and let me know what you think?" She came closer to the couple and examined the object in question.

"Very nice madam, very nice."

"Dorothy ask Casie to feel your husbands penis and testicles and tell you how she likes it."

"Please Casie, feel my husbands penis and testicles and tell me what you think." The maid used both hands to stroke and caress his equipment. Don began to breathe heavily as his rod reached the bursting point.

"Dorothy ask the Casie if she would like to be penetrated by your husband." She leaned back on her couch sipping her drink, crossing her legs.

"Would you like to be made love to by my husband Casie?"

"Yes, if my madam tells me to, I would love to have sex with your husband."

"You may return to the kitchen Casie after dimming the lights." She got off the couch as the maid curtsied and left, turning off some of the lighting. "Remove my robe Dorothy," she spoke without looking at Dorothy her eyes fixed on the young muscular body and his stately erection. Dorothy stood holding the robe while watching the woman caress her husbands body. "You will now make passionate love to me Don, you see I am now the woman you truly love." She put one arm around his neck and firmly grasped his manhood. "Kiss me like you never kissed anyone before." She opened her mouth and sucked on his.

"Oh Dorothy dear, your husband is just not putting a whole hearted effort into this. Explain to him that he must love me more than he loves you."

"Please Don, you must love Mrs. Tankerton more than me, please?"

"Tell him exactly what to do dear, you know whatever he would have done to you when he was allowed."

"Kiss her dear, really kiss her; that's it put your arms around her caress her back squeeze her buns. Feel her breasts too; kiss them, suck on them. Now feel her pussy and use one finger to find the entrance, make sure it's nice and wet. Is it wet dear?" He nodded. "Pick her up now and carry her to that ottoman over there." He picked up the woman like a baby and walked to the spot indicated by his wife. "Kiss her now and put her down." He let her down gently," spread her thighs now." He did, "and get on top of her."

"Dorothy I want you to fit his rod into my vagina." She spoke breathlessly, obviously turned on by his young body and her absolute power over the young couple. Dorothy fell on her knees and steered her husband throbbing weapon into the overbearing but now lecherously panting woman's orifice. Don drove his weapon home, turning it into a battering ram bent on knocking down and destroying an evil fortress.

Dorothy got a strange sense of satisfaction out of seeing her husbands violently exaggerated performance, attempting to punish the woman who had taken over their sexual lives. She began to moan, increasing slowly to screams in short frustrated bursts. To Dorothy's astonishment, the woman matched her husband's actions, bouncing her buttocks of the ottoman letting him drive her back down. She became a living breathing ferocious animal, clawing, scratching, biting and bouncing her husband, exhibiting amazing strength. Don groaned as he ejaculated into the insatiable creature under him. She clamped her arms and legs around her subjugated lover and screamed her own climax into his mouth, shaking her body uncontrollably then only slowly abating as her rush wore down.

The loud moans of her mistress had brought Casie in the room. Dorothy glanced up at her standing impassively waiting with towels and wet face cloths. She thought, boy is she well trained.

Mrs. Tankerton grasped Don head pushing it back and stared approvingly in his the eyes. "You're hired Don."

He looked at her in confusion, then at his wife and back. "Hired for what?"

"Get off me now, Casie hand Dorothy the cloths and towels so she can freshen us up." Casie gave Dorothy the items and left for the kitchen again. "Do me first Dorothy," she obeyed cleaning the sweaty areas starting with her crotch. Mrs. Tankerton spread her thighs wide and lifted her buttocks giving her access. "You will be sort of a butler here in my city apartment. Casie will be your boss but you will be in charge of provisions and such, she's not too good with figures. You will work here Tuesday noon to Friday noon, since I'm in our country estate, weekends. You can spend the weekend with your wife then. Your wages will be double what your wife makes at the plant. I well not listen to any arguments the matter is settled! Get my robe Dor; your name is too long."

She had finished wiping and drying their madam by then and she quickly helped her into the requested item. "Do your husband now and stay here until Casie asks for you." She left the room.

"Well dear how does it feel to be used as a sex slave?"

"I don't know how I feel," he looked down at his wife on her knees wiping his genitals. "I must admit though that it was nice to get my rocks off."

"So you don't think we are cheating on each other, now then?"

"I'm, sorry about having said that darling. This dammed depression, someday I'll get a real job again and support you, I promise." She got up and kissed him warmly.

"They'll get tired of us after a while honey. I think rich people are bored and just require new challenges all the time. At least you got a job now."

"Some job, I'm a gigolo now!"

"Well honey what am I then, a whore?"

"Don't say that Dorothy I ... " Casie entered.

"The madam will see you now, but first some instructions. You will act like dogs, sit up and beg, bark for food and so on. Here put these on." She handed them two dog collars; Don stood back refusing to take it.

"Come on honey it's just a game, I've been asked to do worse." She took the collar, fastened it around his neck, kissing him and then put on her own. Casie then told her to remove her shoes and stockings.

Casie fastened a leach to each and told them to get down on all fours. "Now when we enter you bark excitedly the way dogs do when greeting their masters." They crawled behind her into a large dining room where she led them to a large rubber mat placed to one side of where Mrs. Tankerson was sitting already eating. There were two doggie bowls on one side of the mat with water in them.

"Oh my little wowsies Casie took you to the park, did you miss mommy"

"Wow, wow," Dorothy barked happily, holding her hands up like a dogs paws.