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Jackie Finds A Mistress
By AKCH (akch23@hotmail.com)
***
Jackie Lee was not quite sure how he found himself in
this predicament when he went over what had happened
that night. (Fdom/M, huml, s&m, spank, asian)
***
Jackie was successful and had risen above his middle
class Chinese refugee background by his hard work. He
had been selected to a prestigious law school and on
his graduation, he was selected as a trainee by a
reputed law firm, where he soon rose to his present
position of junior partner. He was not sure if the
events of this night would in any way endanger this
position.
Jackie had always been secretly submissive and had
tried to date strong assertive women but he came from a
traditional Chinese family and such women were not
easily found in Chinese or other Asian families.
Jackie, however did not have the nerve to seek out
women who could channel their assertiveness to their
sex life and fulfill his submissive fantasies.
Until tonight. Jackie had been reading a few porno
magazines and he had finally built up the courage to go
try out his luck at an S&M singles bar to see if he
could find a woman to make his dreams come true.
Jackie could not believe what he saw when he reached
the bar. All around him, men and women dressed in
leather and rubber, acting out their deepest and
darkest desires.
He made his way to the bar and saw a stunning woman
dressed in a very small black leather skirt, white
blouse and knee-length boots. He saw that the stool
next to hers was vacant and immediately occupied it.
When he called the bartender, she turned to him and
gave him a long appraising look. Jackie thought he had
a chance and tried to engage her in conversation but
was shocked at her response.
"I'm not looking for a friend to talk to. I already
have many. I am looking for a slave. Get down on your
knees, crawl over and kiss my boots if you want to be
considered."
Jackie gulped and felt that his mouth had suddenly gone
dry. It was almost a dream come true, but at the same
time he could not believe what she had just said. He
had seen that what she had just said was happening at
many tables and stools around him, but was not sure if
he would be able to do it. But when he saw her dazzling
beauty, he could not restrain himself any more and he
slowly sank to his knees.
He crawled the short distance to her stool and kneeling
by her feet, slowly bent his mouth to her feet. He
fervently kissed her leather boots, turning red and hot
with shame as blood rushed to his face and head.
Jackie felt as if everybody in the bar had stopped and
turned to look at him kneeling at the feet of that
beautiful woman who was stripping him of his dignity.
He started to get up but she cut him short. "Remain
there. Let us get this sorted out. If you want to be my
slave, that is where you stay, kneeling at my feet. And
when we get home, you will also remain naked. Is that
clear?"
"Yes." Jackie said.
"Yes what, you son of a bitch. Be respectful when you
talk to me. When you speak to me, address me as
Mistress, or as Mistress Marilyn."
"Yes, Mistress Marilyn." Jackie managed to whisper
while turning a still darker shade of red.
"I have a few female friends who are interested in or
know about this hobby of mine and they have seen me
with my slaves and have even tried them out. Are you up
to it?"
Jackie turned to this dazzling beauty and could not
believe his luck. Not only would he have a beautiful
mistress but a whole harem of mistresses. He nodded and
said, "Anything you say, Mistress Marilyn," as he
looked up at her black lacy panties which peeked from
under her short skirt.
"I'm not convinced," she said "What'll you do to
convince me of your willingness to obey me and my
friends?"
Jackie was still dazzled by her beauty and could not
think. "I'll do anything you say, mistress."
"Okay, crawl over to that waitress, kiss her feet and
crawl back." she said giving a cruel and mysterious
smile.
Jackie turned to where she had pointed and was shocked
at her cruelty and her craftiness. She had picked out
the only oriental waitress at the joint and expected
him to prove his loyalty by debasing himself before his
own compatriot.
Jackie knew that he had no choice. He was already
hooked to her. He mumbled something and crawled over to
that waitress, hoping that he would not have to follow
her around as she rushed from table to table. Luckily,
he caught her at the first table and bending to her
feet, kissed her red uniform shoes. He immediately
rushed back to his mistress, painfully aware that now a
number of eyes were indeed upon him.
"Good. Now for the second and final test. See that
riding crop." He shuddered at what was sure to come as
he saw the vicious looking riding crop that was lying
on the floor by her side. "Pick it up in your mouth.
Climb up the bar and I'll take it from your mouth and
give you just two strokes and on your clothed butt, but
just for now. When we get home, you'll get more, and on
your naked butt."
Jackie felt that two would do as well as twenty for
attracting everybody's attention as far as he was
concerned. His wisdom was, however, again blinded by
her dazzling beauty as he slowly and painfully obeyed
her.
Jackie picked up the crop in his mouth and climbed up
on the bar. His cruel mistress took the crop from his
mouth, brought it down hard on his butt, and then again
before holding it before him. Jackie knew what she
wanted and gripped the crop in his mouth again.
Jackie knew that almost every eye in the bar was on
him, and also realized that a lot of men were envious
of him and would have willingly taken his place to be
with this lovely and heavenly goddess. He was still red
with embarrassment but did not know what to do and
remained where he was.
Marilyn opened her purse and took out a leather collar
which she tied round his neck. She then pulled out of
her purse a leash which she attached to the collar and
gave him a tug. He got down on the floor and crawled on
all fours behind her as she casually walked out.
When they reached the door, she let him stand up but
made no move to put away the leash. She reached her car
and asked him if he had a car. When he pointed to his
BMW convertible that was parked just next to her car,
she told him to follow in his car. She removed the
leash and put it back in her purse. The collar though
stayed firmly around his neck, visible above his T-
shirt.
He got into his car and followed her to her home, which
was located in a posh apartment block in one of the
best and most expensive locations in the city. They
parked and made their way to the bank of elevators,
where to Jackie's relief no one was present. They got
into an elevator, and the moment the doors shut,
Marilyn unzipped him and put her hands inside fondling
his hard cock. She grunted her approval and, to
Jackie's relief zipped him up.
They got out as the elevator stopped at her floor and
made their way to her door. She opened the door, looked
at Jackie and said "I hope you remember what I said.
You crawl in. Once inside, you stay naked and on your
knees unless bidden otherwise."
"Yes, Mistress Marilyn," Jackie murmured.
"Good. Wait here for a minute. Then enter. The door
will be unlocked. Undress yourself and place your
clothes in the wooden cabinet by the door. Attach the
leash which I will leave there to your collar and crawl
in to the passage that you see towards the right. The
third door on the right leads to the dungeon. Crawl in
and wait there on your knees, facing the door with your
forehead on the floor kissing the ground on which I
walk, your ass raised high.
Jackie was jolted by the harshness of his words and
wondered if he had made a mistake but she was already
gone. He looked at his watch and when he was sure he
had waited for a minute, he tried the door handle and
it opened. He entered and found himself inside an
opulent hall. He immediately got down to his knees and
began undressing. He stripped and placed his clothes
inside the wooden cabinet that he had been told of.
Jackie glanced to his right and could see the passage
that he was to take. He picked up the leash lying on
the floor and attached it to his collar. He was about
to crawl on to his destination when he heard something
like a buzzer sound from his left. He could not see but
heard his mistress talking to someone. He realized it
was probably the door phone and maybe a friend of his
mistress was already on her way up to witness and enjoy
his humiliation at the hands of his beautiful but
cruel mistress.
Jackie crawled down the passage and opened the third
door. He entered the room and found that his mistress
had correctly described it as a dungeon. It had all
sorts of hooks and rings on the floor. On the walls and
even hanging from the ceiling. The walls were adorned
with paddles, whips, canes, restraints and what not.
Jackie was scared and not very sure about what he had
done as he settled down to wait in the position that he
had been ordered to - kneeling, his lips kissing the
ground and his ass raised high. He was a virgin,
generally shy with girls, and here he was, kneeling
naked in a strange woman's house while she was probably
gathering her friends so that they could see how she
toyed with him.
He had not been waiting for more than a few minutes
when he heard the door open. He kept his head to the
ground, not sure whether his looking up would invite
punishment and heard the sound of heeled boots and the
soft sounds of his mistress and her friend, which
sounded vaguely familiar.
Two pairs of high-heeled boots came in view as the two
women stood beside him. He could recognize the pair on
the left as belonging to his mistress.
"Greet my guest by kissing her feet, slave. She will
also be your mistress tonight. That is how you will
always greet me and my guests, slave." Mistress Marilyn
said.
Jackie turned to the right and kissed the shod feet of
his new mistress, feeling embarrassed and keeping his
eyes down. The new mistress caught him by his hair and
pulled up his head and as their eyes met, both of them
let out a gasp in surprise.
The woman let go of his hair as she said "Jackie, you
bloody pervert. I never would have guessed."
Jackie was mortified. The woman was not only a
colleague but also a fellow Chinese. Michelle Lin was
the Executive Assistant to the Managing Partner of the
firm and wielded power, which a junior partner like
Jackie could not. She was extremely sweet and beautiful
and Jackie could not even have dreamed that she was so
inclined. Even on the few dates they had, Jackie had
not detected any latent dominance and that was partly
why he had not seriously pursued her.
Jackie was terrified and he was sure he would lose his
job and his reputation. He shuddered at the thought of
what his family would think of him.
"Jackie, I think we need to talk." Michelle said. "Stay
there on the floor." she said as Jackie began to get
up. "Jackie, you're in deep shit. I will give you an
option. Become my slave."
Jackie was speechless at this thought.
"I will try you out and if I find you satisfactory, we
could marry. That way, our families are happy, I get a
slave and you get a mistress. We could lead a secret
life and nobody would find out. Nobody other than my
friends like Marilyn," Michelle chuckled.
Jackie realized he was cornered. Moreover he found this
offer quite interesting. His parents had liked
Michelle. They would be pleased and he would have a
beautiful mistress. "Yes, Michelle," he said.
Michelle's feet shot up and Jackie fell down from the
blow he received. "Mistress Michelle to you, slave,"
she hissed.
"Yes, Mistress Michelle." he said as he struggled back
to his kneeling position.
"Jackie, go get dressed and go home. Tomorrow morning,
seven a.m. reach my house. Here is a spare key. Enter,
get undressed, put on this collar and leash and go to
the kitchen. You will find further instructions there.
Now go," Michelle said.
Jackie crawled out, and left for his home after getting
dressed. He was not sure about what would happen the
next day and had a hard time trying to fall asleep.
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Jackie woke up the next morning and hurriedly got
dressed. He rushed over to Michelle's house not wanting
to be late. He let himself in and remembering her
instructions, undressed and put away his clothes after
neatly folding them. He put on the collar and leash, a
grim reminder of yesterday night.
Jackie crawled over to her kitchen and once there, he
saw the note meant for him stuck on the refrigerator
door. He took it off and read it.
***
Dear Jackie,
Your trial period starts now. Everything that I order
must be obeyed without question, whether I am there or
not. Do not make the mistake of disobeying me just
because you think that I am not there because I will
find out, and if I do, not only will I leave you, I
will also ruin you.
From now on, when you enter this house you must be
naked and on your knees, unless bidden otherwise. You
will let yourself in every weekend and remain my slave
over the weekend, my toy for myself and my friends to
play with.
Every weekend morning, you will do what you do this
morning. What I do with you at the office need not
follow a fixed schedule, but this will. Every morning,
you will open the back door, pick up the newspaper in
your mouth like the dog that I will make you and bring
it inside. Then you will make my breakfast the way I
like it.
I hope for your sake that you have not forgotten it.
Then bring the breakfast in a tray to my bedroom, the
newspaper in your mouth and wake me up by rubbing your
nose on my feet. I will explain the rest of your duties
later. Do not be late with the breakfast.
Your mistress Michelle.
***
Jackie was in a state of shock. He remembered he had a
task to complete and set out to do it, barely managing
to retain his senses. He opened the back door and
gingerly peeked out. Fortunately, or was it by design,
the back fence was very high and the back yard was not
visible from other houses. Jackie picked up the
newspaper in his mouth, not wanting to risk Michelle's
wrath as he was not sure if she wasn't watching him
secretly.
He made his way back to the kitchen and put down the
newspaper. He was glad that he remembered the way
Michelle liked her breakfast from the time that she had
stayed overnight with his parents and he set about
making her toast and coffee. He then arranged it on a
service tray, picked up the newspaper in his mouth and
made his way upstairs to her bedroom.
Jackie entered her bedroom and almost groaned when he
spied her on the large bed sleeping in a wispy lacy
pair of panties. God, she was so beautiful and now, she
would be his mistress. Maybe it would not turn out to
be a bad deal, after all.
Jackie put the breakfast tray on the side table and
wondered whether he should do the same with the
newspaper. He finally decided he should not take a
chance with her and keeping the paper in his mouth,
started rubbing his warm nose on her feet. He
concentrated on the soft soles and she was soon awake.
"Put the newspaper down and lick my feet, slave!"
Michelle ordered and Jackie scurried to obey. "Good,
take the big toes in your mouth and suck them like a
cock. Start with the left one. Mmm, you don't seem to
have much experience but you will learn. My whips will
make sure of that. Now, the right one." Jackie
scampered to her bidding, almost in a state of shock.
She finally relented and he served her coffee and
toast. Michelle threw down a piece of toast and told
Jackie to eat it up off the ground without using his
hands. "Like a nice doggie. Yes, that's how you'll have
breakfast from now on." She also gave him some coffee
in a saucer and made him lap it up.
"Fetch my dressing gown, slave." Michelle said and
Jackie ran and brought it back, only to get a smack on
his face. "You idiot, I told you that you are my dog,
and instead of using your mouth, you use your hands to
bring my gown. Maybe, its time for your first lesson!"
Michelle screamed in anger.
She made him climb the bed and place himself over her
lap, raising his ass high so that she could spank it.
She rubbed his ass and SLAM, her hand came down hard
over the left cheek, followed by a hard one over the
right one. Jackie felt that the strokes were really
hard and Michelle continued to wallop him, alternating
between the left and the right ass-cheek, starting from
the top and ending at the bottom, at the underside of
his ass.
She delivered fifty strokes with her hand before she
stopped. If Jackie thought that it was over, he was
grossly mistaken.
"Go and fetch my hairbrush from the dressing-table,
Jackie!" Michelle ordered.
Jackie understood what use she had in mind for the
hairbrush and started to protest, tears starting to
well up in his eyes. If she could hurt him so much with
just her bare hands, how much would the brush hurt, he
wondered.
"Jackie, you added twenty strokes to your punishment by
daring to question my order." Michelle said. Jackie
rushed to bring the brush, not wanting to incense her
any further. He remembered to bring the brush in his
mouth as she had said.
At her command, Jackie placed himself in the same
position and counted out the strokes of the brush.
"One, thank you, Mistress Michelle. Two, thank you,
Mistress Michelle..." The strokes again started from
the top of his ass-cheeks where they met his back,
ending at the soft underside where his ass met his
thighs, alternating between the left and the right.
Jackie was sobbing when she stopped, but if he thought
his ordeal was over, he was once again mistaken.
"Good, now for the extra twenty that you earned
yourself," Michelle said. Jackie was horrified but knew
better than to protest as he was sure it would only get
him more punishment. "Since your ass is already a nice
shade of red, I think you will get these extra strokes
on your thighs. I have to be tough as otherwise you
will never learn obedience. You are my slave, my
plaything and you will be taught your proper place. You
will never dare to cross me again."
Jackie groaned but complied and counted out the twenty
strokes as they alternated between his left and right
thigh. Michelle then made him thank her by kissing her
hand as also the hairbrush to express his gratitude.
She then made him lick the crotch of her panties as she
laid back and spread open her legs.
The smell of her love juices seeping through the thin
cloth almost drove him wild. The dried up love juices
on the crotch were an indicator of her passion the
night before. Jackie could almost feel the texture of
her thick pussy through the lacy fabric and Jackie
realized that once he licked her fragrant love juices,
he would forever be her willing love slave.
She finally tired and made Jackie fetch her slippers
which he remembered to bring in his mouth.
"Go and kneel in the corner with your nose on the floor
where the two walls meet. Yes, raise your ass high.
Spread your legs wider. That is how you will remain
when I tell you to go the corner." Michelle said and
went to the bathroom.
She returned and gave him a kick on his ass and Jackie
hurt his nose against the wall but he knew better than
to protest. "Go inside and run my bath. I like the
water hot and the bubble bath is in the cabinet along
with the shampoo and soap. Lay them out as well."
Michelle said and Jackie scurried to obey.
He entered her bathroom and rushed over to the bathtub
and opened the faucet setting the water temperature at
hot. He opened the cabinet and added the bubble bath to
the water and laid out the soap and shampoo. He then
crawled out to tell Michelle that her bath was ready.
Michelle made him remove her panties with his teeth and
he could see from the slightly wet crotch that she had
used it to rub her pussy dry after she had peed.
Michelle made him scrub her back but after that she
again made him kneel in the corner as she had a long
and leisurely bath. After she was through she made him
fetch her towel from the towel rack, again in his mouth
and made him rub her dry.
She then rode him like a horse into the bedroom and
made him fetch her clothes and dress her. After she was
dressed, Michelle told him what she had in mind for him
for today.
"Jackie, as my personal slave, you will attend to my
breakfast and bath every weekend. However, you will not
come here on Saturday morning, but on Friday evenings.
We will forget yesterday's episode for now but Marilyn
probably won't. She will make sure that you suffer for
leaving her in the position that you did yesterday
night. And she will get the opportunity."
"You will spend the days pleasing me but the nights
will be reserved for pleasing my friends. Just as I was
at Marilyn's to sample her new slave last night, I
usually have friends over to sample my slave. You seem
to be surprised but I have had a slave earlier. He
aroused my interest in such a relationship and taught
me all I know about dominating men."
"We have a sort of club, we are about ten women and we
meet often to exchange notes and to sample each others'
slaves." Michelle giggled.
"Now, Jackie, I don't want you to wear anything on
weekends but on weekdays, while we are at the office,
you will wear only women's panties under your pants so
that you will never forget your place. Every time you
speak to a woman, your panties will remind you of your
subjugation. When you talk to a woman, do not forget
that it is in my power to make serve any of them,
including those working in our office, and don't worry,
you'll serve them all right.
"We will go to the shop of a friend who caters
exclusively to people like us. There we will buy some
panties for you and also some other toys to keep us
busy. Remember, you are on trial and you should be on
your best behavior if you know what's best for you. Oh,
by the way, I have a video camera hooked up in that
corner. Lets show you how you looked like."
Jackie let out a groan. God, was he cornered and was he
getting further and further entrapped in Michelle's
web.
Michelle took out a video cassette from the camera and
loaded it in her VCR. She watched the first few minutes
when Jackie came into the room, carrying the newspapers
in his mouth like a dog and started rubbing his nose on
her feet. "Watch the movies, dear. You know where I'll
send a copy if you don't perform well." Michelle said,
a cruel smile on her face. "Watch them while I tell my
friend, Louise, that we are coming. Also, let me line
up some entertainment for tonight. We don't want you to
feel bored, do we, Jackie?"
Jackie watched the movies with a sickening feeling as
Michelle went off to ring her friends. he realized that
he was really in deep shit this time and Michelle had a
very cruel streak that he had never ever noticed. God,
was he in trouble.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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