THE BOSS TAKES CHARGE – TRAINING HIS NEW MAID

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Mar 14, 2014 10:31 pm

Amy carefully dusted the antique Ming vase with her feather duster. This would normally be an easy task except for the impediments that she had to work with.

For starters, her outfit did not offer much freedom of movement. She wore a maid’s uniform that was altogether too short and showed off too much skin. The skirt was so short as to barely cover her white thong panties. The thin shoulder straps left her arms bare except for the black gloves that covered her hands and lower forearm. The neckline was so low that her ample cleavage was more than revealed. When she bent down, her breasts would almost pop from their confinement. This was possible because she wore no bra underneath her uniform.

Her long legs were sheathed in sheer black nylons held up by a garter belt that was very much in evidence. She wore high heeled pumps that served to add shape to her already stunning gams. Her ankles had leather bands encircling them. These bands were equipped with chrome d-rings.

Her movements were restricted by the leather straps around both wrists that were connected by a short length of chain.

So intent was Amy on her work that she was startled by a shout, “Careful with that vase, maid, it is very valuable!”

So startled was Amy that she fumbled with the duster. As a result, the vase was knocked over and crashed into a dozen pieces on the floor.

“You are a clumsy maid! Look what you’ve done! Now I shall have to punish you for your clumsiness!” exclaimed Tom, “Come here!” Tom took the chain connecting Amy wrists and pulled her towards a plush couch. He deftly detached one end of the chain, pulled Amy’s arms behind her and reconnected the chain. The motion happened so fast that Amy barely registered the fact that her hands were now clipped behind her.

Sitting on the couch, Tom pulled Amy over his lap.

“Oh please, master, please don’t spank me!” begged Amy. Her words were belied by a tingling and a moistening in her nether regions in anticipation of her “punishment.”

“You are a very bad maid and you deserve this punishment!” growled Tom as he flipped Amy’s skirt out of the way to expose her rounded and shapely behind. The thong she wore did little in concealing her smooth butt cheeks. Tom caressed one cheek and landed a sharp smack.

“Eee! Please master…” begged Amy.

“If you keep this up, I will spank you until your butt is scarlet! Now count!” commanded Tom as he swatted the other cheek.

“Ungh, one!” squeaked Amy.

Tom caressed the spot that he had struck and Amy could feel her insides start to churn in mixed fear and desire.

“Speak up!” said Tom as he swatted the other cheek before caressing it.

“Two!” gasped Amy.

The blows came faster but always they were accompanied by soft caresses and pinches on Amy’s back side. When the count reached 20, Tom stopped. Amy was sniffing, feeling both chastised and turned on.

Tom let Amy regain her composure but couldn’t resist groping her crotch.

“Already wet I see. Well, don’t think I’ll let you off easily. You will only be allowed to climax until your punishment is over,” declared Tom.

Amy’s heart fluttered as she tried to imagine what punishments Tom had in mind.

Re: THE BOSS TAKES CHARGE – TRAINING HIS NEW MAID

Postby Switcher13 » Sat Mar 15, 2014 10:01 pm

Amy moaned in mixed pain and lust. After spanking her, Tom had pulled her panties down, thoroughly exposing her nether regions. She was commanded to sit in a wooden chair. Sitting down was no picnic as her behind had been thoroughly tanned.

Tom gave her no opportunity to object or complain for he quickly buckled a black ballgag into her cherry red lips. He tightened the straps until she groaned. After silencing his maid, he pulled down the straps of her maid uniform before tying her wrists behind the chair back. Amy realized her front would soon be exposed. Rope went around her waist and the chair insuring that she would not be going anywhere.

“Open your legs…wide!” ordered Tom and Amy had no choice but to obey. Tom tied one stocking-clad ankle to the outside of one chair leg. This was soon followed by the opposite leg. Now Amy’s legs were kept apart by the rope, but Tom wanted to insure that they would be as wide open as possible. He fastened Amy’s knees to the upper part of the chair legs so that she would not be able to bring her thighs together.

Grasping his slave’s chin, Tom said, “Now that you are unable to move, it is time to inflict your punishment!” Amy could only stare wide-eyed. While still holding Amy’s chin with one hand, Tom yanked the front of Amy’s dress down exposing her gorgeous breasts. Her nipples were already hard.

Tom smiled naughtily as his fingertips found Amy’s nipples. He took his time pinching, pulling and manipulating the nubs. Amy threw her head back and moaned at the stimulation. She was unprepared for the flash of pain as a vise seemingly closed around one nipple. She looked down at the clamp trapping her pink nipple. Her eyes goggled as she saw Tom slowly tighten the clamp until she squirmed. The same treatment was given to her other nipple. The pinching seemed to send an electric shock through her. She tried to pull her hands in front to relieve the pain, but was of course prevented by the ropes. Also, the more she squirmed, the more the clamps moved, pulling her nipples with them.

“Feeling confused my dear? The mixture of pain and stimulation make for an interesting combination, eh?” asked Tom. Amy could only give a garbled reply thanks to the big ball in her mouth.

“That’s not enough punishment for you, my dear. I intend to get full retribution before the night is over,” said Tom as he slowly walked to a drawer. He pulled out a batter-driven vibrating wand and approached his captive. Seeing the device, Amy pulled at her bonds but the nipple clamps did their job and slowed her down.

Tom pushed Amy’s short skirt out of the way exposing her already-wet slit. He licked the business end of the wand before turning it on to its lowest setting. Her squatted down and grabbing onto a convenient thigh for support, he brought the instrument of torment closer to Amy’s sensitive part. Amy could only look on and shake her head.

Suddenly, she groaned behind the gag and her eyes snapped shut. Her hands curled into fists and her toes curled. The business end had dabbed her slit only to be quickly brought away. Tom repeated the process until Amy was panting. Sweat beaded her brow. Drool was seeping out of the corner of her mouth. Tom upped the speed of the device and resumed his torment, thoroughly intent on his task.

Amy’s body would jerk as soon as the wand hit her slit. She would thrash in her bonds but there was no escape from the cruel and sensual torture being inflicted on her. Occasionally, Tom would bend the nipple clamps down and as they sprang back, new sensations would course through Amy’s weakening body. Tom would also steal choice gropes on Amy’s spread legs, touching her calves, knees and thighs.

“OMG!” thought Amy, “I am going to go insane from this if he keeps it up.” She gasped as the wand was driven once more into her vulnerable womanhood. It lingered longer and it took every bit of her self-control not to come.

“How long can I last?” thought Amy. Her rational thoughts were already slipping into a dark pool of molten lust.

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Can Amy hold her climax in? What do you think? Will she be successful and obtain a reward? Or will she fail and suffer more punishment? If you’re reading this, cast your votes now to decide what her fate will be. :big: