School of Domination
$2.95 was the number that flashed up on Zach’s computer screen. This was exactly what he was worth in the world – the same price as a soy latte from the coffee bar on the corner – and it wasn’t the best café in the street either. Twenty-eight years of life and he was on the same economic rung as a lousy coffee. He was depressed just looking at the screen, then he felt even more depressed when he saw the pile of bills on his desk, including a third and final warning from his landlady. He turned back to the computer and typed in a dozen variants of ‘how to make money.’ Endless lists of farfetched schemes popped up, most of them promising the earth if he just signed up today at a four-hundred percent discount – which was now only around three-hundred bucks.
After half an hour he was thoroughly fed up and typed in ‘hot babes being spanked.’ That was better he thought, this is what the internet was designed for! He followed a link and that led to a busty blond lady holding a paddle and using it mercilessly on a shiny red ass. Zach undid he pants, pulled out his dick and started to work it into a hard-on.
Deftly using just his left hand he jumped between videos, each one depicting the ‘hot babe’ either begging for the spanking to stop or begging for the spanking to be harder. One video broke the pattern, this time a man was bent over a gym horse and a leather clad woman was working his ass, first with the paddle and then she started to strap on a dildo. Zach stroked himself hard at the anticipation of the man being taken by the woman. He could feel his balls start to tense up as they loaded his come ready for ejaculation. The woman on the screen placed the dildo at the man’s asshole and prepared to make her entrance. A trickle of pre-cum dripped from Zach’s cock and he scrambled around for a tissue when… a pop-up ad appeared on the screen.
“Oh for fucks sake!” sighed Zach and reached back over for the mouse to close the advert, but just as he was about to return the seeing the man on the video being breached he read the advert: ‘Male need for BDSM training school – Make Good Money Straight Away!’ Zach paused for thought, surely another scam… wasn’t it? Oh well worth a look and he clicked.
Zach half expected that he would have to spend the next two hours running anti-virus software on his laptop but instead, the link went to what looked like a professional site called ‘BDSM Sex-Ed – School for Dominatrixes.’ He glanced through the site and ascertained that it was a course to teach women how to go from mild housewife to a dominant mistress in just a couple of weeks. Zach laughed and thought to himself ‘There is a course for that?!… seriously! What a joke!’ He was about to close the window and get back to seeing the fate of the man’s ass when he saw the address on the site – it was right here in New York City. He clicked the job opportunities tab and saw the listing for; ‘Open minded male required to be play role of sub during training course. $1,000 per day. Only serious applicants – No time wasters!’
A thousand dollars a day! Within a couple of weeks, he could clear his debts! Within a month he could move into a bigger apartment! Within a year…! No surely there had to be a catch, thought Zach. But right now it was as good an opportunity as any, even if he only got one day’s pay that would at least keep the wolf from the door. He scanned the page and found the telephone number and called.
“Sex-Ed for Dommes, how can I help?” came a friendly female voice from the other end of the phone. Zach could imagine a butch woman standing there, clad head to toe in latex, whip in one hand phone in the other.
“Er…yes.. hi…” he answered nervously… “I saw an ad on your site… erm… advertising a job… to be a… a…
“You mean sub training model, I presume,” the voice interrupted.
“Yeah… that one. Well I would like to apply…”
Zach reached the street in East Village early, so he had time for a quick coffee. He sat down at a table with his soy latte, ‘unless I get this job it is my last soy latte’ he thought ruefully to himself. He tried to mentally prepare himself, but in truth, he had no idea what to expect. He liked to watch porn as much as the next guy, and sure he had seen his fair share of BDSM but he had no personal experience. He guessed the role would just be demonstrating outfits, perhaps posing for photos with some kinky furniture. He was lost in thought when he noticed a cute girl in an office suit sit down at the table next him. She was petite and slim, a short stylish bob haircut with her chestnut hair mixed in with blond highlights. She looked absolutely adorable. She looked over and caught him looking at her.
“Hi,” he said with a smile.
She smiled back, “Hi.”
“You look like you are getting ready for something very important. Let me guess an illegal underground rodeo, and you are a cowgirl, but in disguise to spy on the competition, am I right?” Zach said with a mischievous smirk.
“Oh, I am busted!” She laughed back, “You can’t see, but I am actually wearing cowboy boots and my Stetson is in my purse.”
“Well can I join you before you ride out? But just for a moment as I have an important meeting of my own.”
“Sure, what kind of meeting?”
Zach sat down next to her, she was even more stunning up close, dark rich brown eyes perfectly made up and small delicate lips.
“Interview actually, something in…” Zach hesitated, “Entertainment… I think.”
“You think? Well, you certainly sound prepared,” she smiled back.
“It’s all about confidence you see. Stand tall and just act like you know what you are talking about and you can go anywhere in this life,” Zach said.
“Words to live by.”
“I’m Zach.”
“Kathy. Nice to meet you, Zach,” she replied looking into his eyes, “I must admit I do like confident, assertive men.”
“And I must admit I like cowgirls,” he teased back.
“Well, maybe we can go for a ride together sometime. But I really got to go, my boss is a real ball breaker and I got to bring her coffee before she goes crazy,” said Kathy.
“Well give me your number and then we can meet up sometime,” said Zach taking out his phone.
“Sure, why not,” she laughed and put her number into his phone, “Good luck with your interview, hope your confidence gets you the job.”
Zach watched her leave, paying particular attention to her small round ass. ‘Well even if I don’t get the job,’ he thought, ‘at least something good came out of the day.’
The large brown brick building stood between a luxury soap shop and a boutique beauty parlor. It was an imposing structure going up several floors, the plaque on the door read ‘Specialist Adult Education Center’. Well, Zach thought, that was kind of the truth. He took a deep breath to steady his nerves and headed up the few steps to the door where he buzzed. The door clicked as it unlocked and he stepped inside. The corridor was dark, the few wall lights did little to illuminate the dark wooded panels. Erotic art of men and women in various states of bondage lined the wall. Although the back and white photography gave the place a feeling of class and integrity.
The corridor ended in a waiting room area with a couple of black leather sofas and a desk that was also trimmed with leather and adorned with metal spikes. Zach froze when he saw the girl behind the desk – it was Kathy.
“Hi there, can I help…” started Kathy then broke off mid-sentence when she looked up and recognized Zach, “Er…hi? Are you following me?” she finished.
“No… you work here?” Zach asked in amazement.
“Yeah, oh wait you are here for that job!”
“Sure am, maybe you can put a good word in with the boss?” Zach said with a playful wink.
“Do you actually understand what the job is?” Kathy asked seriously.
“Some kind of modeling and posing with stuff I guess. But hey, if it pays a thousand dollars a day, does it really matter?”
“Modelling and posing with stuff? Hmm… Well, you certainly have done your research,” Kathy laughed. She picked up some documents from her desk and handed them over. “Can you just fill these in, just the usual stuff, eligibility of employment etcetera etcetera and I will let Mistress Jaydia know you are here.
“Mistress? You actually have to call her that?”
“Oh boy are you in for a surprise!” she laughed then took a sigh, “Seriously, Zach, I don’t think this is the job for you. You’ve got that cute cocky-funny charm about you, go and do sales.”
“Oh, you don’t think I can handle this… whatever this is?” Zach sat down and glanced through the paperwork, as Kathy had said it was just the standard stuff. Kathy made a quick call on the phone.
“She will be down in a minute,” Kathy told him after she put the phone down.
“Ok,” Zach replied, “It’s quite a cool place you’ve got here,” he added and nodded to the décor on the walls, a black leather bullwhip and a studded wooden paddle.
“Yeah, it is better than my last job in an insurance company, everyone here is much more friendly.”
“So I was thinking about our date, I was thinking we go down to the Texan place, have some wings, you ride that crazy rodeo bull, then maybe I get a ride too,” Zach said with a wink.
“It’s a shame you didn’t do more preparation for this job interview,” Kathy responded shaking her head in disbelief.
A door opened and a tall woman stepped through. She was athletically built, this was shown off nicely by her skin-tight black jeans and tight black t-shirt. Her black her was tied back in a long, high, ponytail that contrasted her fair skin. Zach immediately felt her confident sexual energy as she looked down at him with piercing grey eyes. She was early thirties and gorgeous with full lips and defined cheekbones.
“Zach?”
Zach stood and thrust out a hand, “Yeah that’s me.”
The woman took his hand and squeezed it firmly, “Nice to meet you I am Mistress Jaydia, but you can just refer to me as Mistress.”
“You mean if I get the job?” asked Zach with a smile.
“No, always,” she replied with no trace of humor and her eyes burning into his. He looked away. “Come this way,” Jaydia turned and went back through the door.
Zach glanced quickly at Kathy.
“Stand tall and just act like you know what you are talking about and you can go anywhere in this life,” said Kathy, parroting Zach’s early comment as she held up a hand with crossed fingers at him.
Zach whispered back to her, “I’ll have her eating out of my hand.” And gave her a wink.
“What was that?” Asked Jaydia looking over her shoulder.
“Oh nothing…”
He followed Jaydia, and noticed the killer high heel boots that led up to long legs that ended in an ass that was so perfectly peachy he felt a stirring in his underwear.
Jaydia led Zach into an office, an office that could have fitted into any Manhattan office block, were it not for the wooden ‘x’ shaped St. Andrews Cross in the corner that was covered in straps and a large dog bed next to the desk.
“Sit!” Jaydia commanded and pointed to a chair.
Zach did what he was told, “Wow, nice office. Nice…er.. cross? Oh you have a dog, I love dogs!”
“There are no dogs here. I will get straight to it,” started Jaydia, sitting on the edge of the desk so she was looming over Zach, “We run an exclusive BDSM training school that teaches women how to ignite their dominant side. This is so they can take control of their sexual relationships, whether that is with a boyfriend, girlfriend, husband or wife. Sometimes even their bosses.”
“What do you mean their bosses?” Zach asked.
“Don’t interrupt,” snapped Jaydia. Zach was taken aback but said nothing and Jaydia continued, “But if you must know, there are many men who are able to exert their power sexually at work. We teach women how to turn the tables. Sometimes powerful men need to be shown what real power is.”
At this comment, Jaydia stared deep into Zach’s eyes and he couldn’t help but once again look down. ‘She certainly knew how to exert her power’, thought Zach.
“This is a serious job and we do offer serious compensation. Our clients pay good money, very good money, to learn how to dominate and as such it is unacceptable for us to let them down. Usually, we put our new ‘subs’ on a test week to make sure they are suitable, however, we have found ourselves shorthanded for a lesson tomorrow. So are you definitely serious about this job?” asked Jaydia.
“For a thousand dollars a day, yes absolutely!” replied Zach.
Jaydia gave him a withering stare and Zach guessed he had probably not given the best answer so went into damage prevention mode, “And yes I understand that this job is important… and customer services is key… and teamwork… I enjoy teamwork…” he started to blabber.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” Asked Jaydia, again scrutinizing him like an insignificant insect, “Do you have any idea what a ‘sub’ is?”
“Yes, it is about acting… well submissive… playing the role of the…”
“Acting… Playing the role of…?” queried Jaydia as she interrupted.
“I am very good at following instructions and I have been told I have great attention to detail.”
“Shut up,” snapped Jaydia.
‘Shit’ he thought ‘Guess I’ve done something wrong. Looks like this job is a bust… now how the fuck can I pay the rent… or buy food?’
“Good,” said Jaydia, at least you managed that instruction, “And to be clear about this role: if you don’t complete the whole day you don’t get paid. If you don’t follow every instruction I give you; you don’t get paid. If I am not happy for any reason; you don’t get paid.”
“Yes, I understand. Chain of command.”
“Yes, chain of command, well put,” smiled Jaydia. She stood so she now towered over him. “Beg me for the job,” she said firmly.
Zach tried to orientate his thoughts, “So… I am very keen to work hard, work my way up from the bottom. I am serious about this job because…”
“You call that begging?” she snarled at him, and he saw genuine anger flash in her eyes, “Get on the fucking floor and beg at my feet!”
Zach’s mind went blank, nothing in his life had prepared him for this. Was he seriously going to beg? Had he sunk this low in life? He just needed to focus on the money, literally one day’s pay would buy him some breathing room. He half slid half fell off the chair and onto the floor and ended up on his knees.
“Please, I need this job, I need the money otherwise I won’t be able to pay this month’s rent. I know this isn’t your problem but I really am in a desperate situation. So please if you could give me just one chance.”
“A little better. Now kiss my shoes.”
Zach briefly wondered if this was a joke, some kind of candid camera internet prank and he was going to be the butt of some viral email tomorrow. But the way this woman spoke to him felt real, and if he wanted this job he would just have to take that risk. He slowly lowered his head until his lips reached her leather shoes and gently kissed one of her feet.
“You look pathetic. A grown man on his hands and knees begging like a worm. You disgust me!” she snapped down at him.
What had he done wrong now? He thought and looked up questioningly. Wow, she was tall, those long long legs… he did feel suddenly very small down on the floor looking up at this statuesque beauty.
“You don’t deserve to wear clothes in my presence. Take them off!”
Zach was sure that if he had been watching himself now he would be yelling at himself to get up and walk out the door with whatever dignity he had left. But down on the floor, under Jaydia eyes he felt like he had no choice, begging here was better than begging on the street. He had to obey, to just keep going and see where all this went. He tossed aside his jacket and then unbuttoned the top couple of buttons on his shirt so he was able to pull it over his head. He then looked up again unsure.
“Go on,” she demanded and folded her arms.
Zach, scrabbled around on the floor, kicked off his shoes, then socks and then started to unzip his trousers when he froze. He was getting a semi… He could feel his cock start to swell and grow… He tried to push all sexual thoughts from his mind, but getting naked in front of this goddess was turning him on.
“Don’t make me repeat myself, worm,” said Jaydia in a tone as cold as ice.
Zach continued unzipping and then pulled down his trousers.
“Now stand,” came her next instruction.
‘Fuck’, he thought, it would be clear through his briefs that he was getting hard.
“I said stand!”
He did so. Jaydia took a step back and looked him up and down. She paid no particular interest to his bulging briefs and instead started to walk around him to continue her inspection.
“Not too bad, toned body, firm butt, muscles definition in the shoulders and arms, a few abs showing,” she said to herself nodding in satisfaction, “How often do you work out?”
“Twice a week.”
“If you are to work here you will need to double that, but you are at an acceptable starting level… just,” said Jaydia as she came back around front, “Now let me see your cock.”
Zach looked at her in the eyes to make sure he had heard correctly, she just gave a sharp nod. ‘am I really doing this?’ he asked himself.
“Are you ashamed of it? Is it small and disgusting?”
Zach slipped his fingers into the elastic of his briefs and with a deep breath pulled them down and stepped out of them. His cock almost instantly went from semi to erect. They both looked down at it as it rose higher and higher and went stiff. He felt himself blush.
“Good, it reacts to its Mistress. It is a fair size, but it needs to be shaved. All of it, I want it completely smooth,” said Jaydia.
“Ok…” muttered Zach, his mouth feeling dry.
“When you speak to me I am always ‘Mistress’, remember,” she snarled.
“Sorry, yes… Mistress,” he said. As the word Mistress left his lips he knew he was submitting to her will, and felt weak…but aroused at the same time. His cock gave a slight twitch.
Jaydia nodded approvingly at his arousal. She went to her desk, opened a drawer and took out a pair of handcuffs and a thick leather collar attached to which was a long silver chain.
“As you said, ‘Chain of command,” sneered Jaydia.
She stood behind Zach and put the dog collar on him before pulling his arms behind his back, Zach didn’t resist and felt the cold metal of the handcuffs secure his wrists.
“Let’s sort out the paperwork,” she said taking the chain and leading him back out of the office.
She led him back to the way they had come towards the receptionist area. ‘Wait a second’, he thought, ‘Kathy was in there! How can I let her see me like this?’ He tried to stop but Jaydia gave the chain a firm tug and he found himself obediently following.
He stepped into the reception room behind Jaydia. On the sofas now sat two women, both late twenties wearing the latest designer fashions. Both attractive and both opened mouthed at the sight of the naked and erect Zach. Kathy looked up and saw Zach, her eyes darted down to his dick then back up to Jaydia.
“Kathy, can you get this sub’s waiver paperwork ready,” Jaydia asked.
“Yes, Mistress,” Kathy answered professionally.
As she sorted through some papers on her desk Zach noticed she made a side-ways glance at his erection. He blushed like he never blushed before, he felt totally humiliated. His cock was still standing tall and with his hands bound behind his back, he had no way of even covering himself. The two women on the sofa tittered and giggled to each other. Jaydia turned to them.
“Morning ladies, you both ok?” She asked with a warm smile.
“Yes, we are just here to pick up our outfits for tomorrow,” one of the women, who had short blond hair, said.
“I see, well I am sure Kathy will sort you out,” Jaydia responded then noticed the ladies’ attention moving back towards her sub. “This is our new sub, Zach, he will be assisting us tomorrow in class.”
“Lick that up, slave!” she said with confidence gained from watching her friend debase the sub.
Zach looked at the spit, if he didn’t lick it up he would make a thousand dollars. That was crazy! To earn a thousand dollars for not licking up spit! He didn’t move. He just needed to make that thousand dollars and he would be ok, he would have time to find a proper job.
“I said lick!” shouted the blond, sounding annoyed for being disobeyed.
Zach, still on is his knees just hung his head. Then he felt the buzzing and vibrating. His balls started to squeeze. He clenched his fists, he just had to hang on. ‘Fuck!’ was the one word his mind could form. He felt the vice contract again and in an instant, he was licking the floor desperate to get every drop of spit.
The blond turned with a beaming smile at her friends who laughed at the creature on the floor. The pressure on Zach’s balls released again. The next woman stood over him and told him to lick her ass crack. He didn’t even bother to resist. He stuck his tongue out and just licked along the smooth latex, up and down between the woman’s firm buttocks. He felt pathetic knowing that was another thousand dollars gone and he hadn’t even put up a fight.
The next woman placed a long slim latex cover leg in front of him, “Hump it like a dog and bark!” she laughed. He looked over to Jaydia who just smiled and held up the remote control. Again he made no attempt to resist. He just wrapped his arms and legs around the woman’s leg and started rubbing his cock against her calf while making the best barking noise he could manage. The women howled in laughter.
“Excellent work ladies,” said Jaydia, “Tara, strap on that monster dildo of yours.”
The busty lady from yesterday put on a harness that had the massive red, ribbed cock, it must have been at least ten inches and thick. Zach looked at it in dread. When Jaydia had taken him yesterday she had used a relatively small dildo, there was no way his ass was going to be able to take this.
“Now make him beg to fucked by it, make him plead to have that monster up his ass,” Jaydia instructed.
The woman stepped forward in front of the kneeling man, the dildo swaying in Zach’s face. “Tell me you want this cock to stretch out your asshole,” said the woman.
“I… want it…” Zach whispered.
“Excuse me? What did you say?”
“I said I want it,” repeated Zach.
“Tell me what the fuck you want me to do to you!”
“I want you to fuck me with that monster cock…” he said softly.
“Is that the best you’ve got?”
His burst wide open as his balls started to be crushed.
“Please Mistress, fuck me! Please, god please, fuck my ass. Stretch my asshole, please!…” he whimpered.
“Get up and bend over that bench!” demanded the girl and pointed to a red leather padded bench. Zach got up, he struggled to walk as his balls continued to be squeezed. He looked over to Jaydia, ‘why was she doing this? I am doing what I am told,’ he thought. She just smiled back at him cruelly. He staggered but reached the bench. There he knelt down on a section for his legs and then bent over a padded cushion that pressed against his chest, his ass stuck vulnerably in the air.
“Spread your cheeks you anal slut!” the woman demanded.
He reached back and spread his buttocks so the entire room could get a view of his crinkled dark star.
“Now beg to be penetrated!”
Kathy stepped forward and gave the woman some lube.
“Oh, thank you sweetie,” said the woman warmly to Kathy.
“Please penetrate my asshole,” muttered Zach.
“We can’t hear you!” called out Jaydia.
“Please penetrate my asshole,” shouted Zach.
“Louder!” snapped Jaydia.
“PLEASE PENETRATE MY ASSHOLE!” Zach shouted as loud as he could through the pain in his balls.
He felt the tip of the beast touch his hole, then pressure as the woman pushed forward. It was too big and it wouldn’t go it. The woman squirted more lube onto the dildo and onto Zach’s anus. Then she pushed again, little by little it prised an opening and the massive head entered. Zach gasped in pain.
“Beg for it, slut,” shouted the woman, “Beg for me to push all the way in!”
“Mistress it is too big for my ass!”
The woman looked over to Jaydia for instruction, not sure what to do. Jaydia held the remote behind her back and pressed the button. Zach gasped for air, his eyes bulged as his testicles were squeezed mercilessly.
“Please fuck me! Please fuck me! Please!” He yelled.
The woman then grabbed Zach’s hips and thrust hard. Even with the lube, it was a struggle to get in. Zach felt the pain on his balls ease and now all he felt was his ass being filled by something impossibly big. He felt the ridges run along his ring as it went deeper and deeper.
“Oh, fuck! Fuck! Please…please…please…” he cried, even he didn’t know if he was begging her to stop or continue.
Gradually his ass relaxed and the woman start to fuck him faster and faster. He moaned for the first time in his life he felt his prostrate being massaged by the huge ribbed cock. The rest of the word faded away and that sensation was all that was real to him, his body went limp and the woman continued to fuck him. Then he felt his balls fill and he realized he was close to an orgasm. Each time the ridges ran over his prostate his cock began to pulse.
“Don’t you dare you cum!” he heard Jaydia shout.
Then he felt his shaft filling and tensed as much as he could to hold on. He gritted his teeth, clenched the leather padding of the bench and tried to control himself. But the next drive of the dildo broke all his resistance and with a cry of ecstasy he ejaculated over the floor.
“Excellent work Tara!” Said Jaydia, “Ok, who wants to go next?”
All the women put their hands up. One by one the women took turns with Zach’s ass, after the first dildo his hole was open and willing and he took the cocks one after another, lying there just moaning in pleasure.
Zach didn’t know how long he was lying there. He had completely lost track of time and reality when he heard his mistress’s voice.
“You can get off that now, slut.”
Zach slid off it and onto the floor, his asshole felt like it was on fire. Jaydia knelt and unlocked the nutcracker vice. His cock had shrunk back to being soft and before he knew it he felt something cold and hard all around it. He looked down to see Jaydia finish locking a chastity cage around his dick and balls. It was shaped to keep his cock contained in a semi-position at most. She showed him the key and then attached it to a chain around her neck.
“Remember you are mine and I control your orgasms now. No more masturbating no more sex, just endless horniness and desire for me,” she said with a smirk. “Now about payment, as you submitted like a little bitch to all the women, no bonuses for you, sorry. But here is the original thousand dollars we agreed on,” Jaydia held out ten one-hundred-dollar notes in his face, “but you orgasmed without permission so you don’t even get that.”
“Mistress Jaydia,” started Kathy, “I think he has earned the money. It was his first lesson and he did really well.”
“Oh Kathy,” said Jaydia as she stood, “I have taught you so much, be you still have so much more to learn. Subs like him don’t do this for money. They do it because they need to be controlled because they are weak. When you first met Zach you saw a charming confident man, I saw a pathetic, weak willed bitch who was craving to be looked after because he can’t look after himself.
“Sometimes you are too cruel!” Kathy snapped.
“Watch and learn,” said Jaydia then she looked down at Zach, “Slut! All this money is yours,” and she handed Zach the hundred-dollar bills. “But I want to buy myself some sex toys to play with. I am rich so I could easily buy them myself, but I would prefer to use your money. So ask yourself, what’s more important, your insignificant needs or my desire to play with my pussy with some new toys. If you give me all the money back I might let you watch me play with myself. Maybe… probably not, but maybe.”
Zach looked up at the latex clad goddess. Her long muscular legs, the curve of her crotch, her perfectly flat stomach, her large round breasts, her full red lips, those piercing eyes… she was perfect. The thought that such as being was even looking at someone as worthless as him started to make his heart beat faster. The idea that she might let him see her pleasure herself, to be allowed to see her divine pussy, to see his goddess have an orgasm… an orgasm because of the money he gave her… that made his cock surge back into life! That would be worth dying for! He felt some pain as his cock now struggled against its metal confines as it stiffened at the thought of his goddess touching herself. Helplessly he handed the thousand dollars back and Jaydia laughed as she took it.
Zach said nothing, what the hell were you meant to say when you were bound, collared, naked with a raging hard-on, to two hot girls? So he just looked at the floor and felt the burning embarrassment in his cheeks.
“Well, he is quite cute,” said the blond girl to her busty friend, her eyes then dropped to the twitching cock, “Can we touch?”
“You can do anything you want with him, he is just a sub, his only purpose is to please us girls,” said Jaydia with a shrug.
The busty girl reached out and grabbed Zach’s cock, which got a gasp from the man.
“Good girth… I think that is so important in a man, don’t you?” she asked her friend.
“Oh yes, let me touch,” the other girl said and took hold of Zach’s dick and gave it a few strokes. Zach let out another few gasps of pleasure and surprise.
“Lick their shoes, slave,” demanded Jaydia, she then looked back up at the two girls, “I am training him on the basics today,” she explained.
Zach knew this was a test, if he didn’t do what he was told in front of paying clients then he would be fired…well if it was possible to be fired before he even started. He dropped to his knees again, he knew how weak and ridiculous he must now look to everyone there, especially to Kathy who had seen him enter her life as a ‘normal’… well at least a dressed man, now he was being reduced to a bitch, face down asshole up. The two women laughed again as he went down and licked their Prada shoes.
“Wow, it makes me feel so powerful to see a man just demean himself like this,” said the blond girl.
“Can I take his chain,” asked the busty woman to Jaydia. Jaydia simply handed it over. The woman stood up and in a faux authoritative voice said, “crawl you little shit!” and then started to drag Zach around the room. Zach struggled to keep up just on his knees and fell a couple of times face first and was at least grateful for the plush carpet.
“Just imagine doing this to your boyfriend around Central Park, Cindy!” yelped the Busty girl with glee to her friend, “See how pathetic he looks,” she laughed as Zach fell onto his face again.
Zach struggled back up to his knees. He had wanted to just look at the floor, to avoid any eye contact in an attempt to minimize the humiliation, but he accidentally looked up and saw Kathy walking over the two ladies, carrying what appeared to be two dry-cleaning suit bags over her arms. She looked down at him as she passed and their eyes met, she gave an awkward smile. He looked away instantly and went even redder.
“Here you are,” said Kathy to the two attractive girls and handed over the suit bags.
“Well ladies, good to see you again, and looking forward to our session tomorrow,” said Jaydia taking the chain from the busty woman, “Back on your feet, I haven’t got time for you to grovel all day,” she said to Zach and gave the chain a sharp tug.
The two women vanished back down the corridor laughing and giggling to each other. Zach was sure he was the butt of their jokes. He stood up, and just stared down at the carpet not sure where else to look.
“Playtime over, sub. Back to business,” said Jaydia, “Well, Zach, I am very pleased with your interview. It is rare I come across a man as weak willed as you and so ready to submit to any of my instructions. You really are quite pathetic and desperate. I particularly like the way you keep your head and eyes down when you are among your superiors, which is everyone. And how hard your cock stays. Both are excellent qualities in a sub. So I am going to give you a go. Kathy, have you got the paperwork?”
Kathy sat back down at her desk and pulled out a few reams of paper, “Yes, Mistress.”
“Oh yes, one last thing. Tomorrow night we will be your first session. One of the subjects we will be covering is pegging. Are you experienced in this?” Asked Jaydia.
“Er…no… Mistress,” replied Zach, head down.
“I see, well we can’t have a live tutorial being your first time otherwise you might embarrass yourself… and us,” said Jaydia, “Bend over the desk and spread your legs.”
Zach felt yet another wave of humiliation surge through him, but he obeyed, even his act of supplication made his dick give another bob of arousal. He bent over the desk, his face was now next to where Kathy sat. He couldn’t bear to look at her so looked straight ahead at the wall.
“Kathy, I think there is my strap-on and some lube in the bottom left drawer, could you check for me?”
“Yes, Mistress,” Kathy replied and retrieved the requested objects.
Jaydia strapped on the harness over her tight jeans, “Now the trick is to relax and don’t fight it. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress,” Zach mumbled.
“Say that again, louder.”
“Yes, Mistress!”
“That’s better.”
Zach felt Jaydia rub the lube onto his anus, and then a finger inserted itself to slicken his passage. He then felt the tip of the dildo press against his back entrance. He recalled the video of the man being taken in this way that he had watched yesterday… and now he was that man. He felt the hard rubber push against his reluctant hole, but Jaydia just pushed harder and a moment later he was breached. As the head of the dildo entered him he let out an involuntary gasp.
“That’s a good sub. Now thank me for taking your anal virginity,” demanded Jaydia.
“Thank you, Mistress,” Zach winced as the dildo pushed further inside, it felt so big and filled him completely. He tried to move to relieve the pressure but with his hands bound behind his back and the desk hard against his chest and stomach he couldn’t move an inch and just had to take it.
“Now look at Kathy,” commanded Jaydia.
Zach turned his head and looked up at the beautiful girl, she looked back sensing his total humiliation and smiled awkwardly back.
“Tell her you are my anal slut,” said Jaydia.
Zach kept looking up at Kathy, “I am… Mistress…” the dildo was driven further into him and he cried out before continuing, “I am Mistress Jaydia’s anal slut,” he said feebly.
Kathy put and reassuring hand on his head, “Yes you are. You walked in here a man, now you are just a little bitch.”
Jaydia started thrusting deep and hard. Zach gasped and moaned, the dildo felt so powerful and good at the same time. He could feel his ass being stretched to its max as his cock bobbed and twitched at the sensation.
“So little slut, do you still want the job?” Asked Jaydia, still fucking him.
“Yes… Mistress,” and a tear trickled down his cheek.
“Good, just sign the contract.”
Kathy placed a document in front of his face, and held out a pen next to his mouth. Zach obediently took it between his teeth.
Kathy read it out to him, “I am now a little sub slut bitch and my Mistress and Goddess is Jaydia. I agree to do anything she asks without hesitation and to always thank her no matter how demeaning and humiliating it is. Mistress Jaydia now owns my body and I give my consent for her to use it anyway she chooses forever. Furthermore, I am never allowed to have an orgasm without her permission. If I breach any of these terms and conditions I give permission for Mistress Jaydia to apply any punishment she sees fit, both financially and physically. Ok, just sign here, please.”
Zach made a poor attempt to sign using his mouth as he was being rhythmically fucked, but the squiggle he did manage seemed to satisfy Jaydia.
“And I will just sign the witness statement,” said Kathy as she put her signature on the contract.
“Excellent, you are now officially mine,” said Jaydia with a triumphant grin and a final deep thrust into his ass before she pulled out. “Kathy, I just need to make a few calls, need to rearrange my dentist appointment. Can you see this slut out?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Jaydia left and Zach crumpled to the floor.
“Guess that witty charm and confidence didn’t quite work out with Jaydia,” said Kathy walking over to him.
“Please just get me out of these cuffs,” Zach muttered with a tone of utter defeat.
Kathy knelt behind him and unlocked the restraints, “On the bright side, you did get a job.”
*****
Zach spent the rest of the day as well as the following morning and afternoon playing and replaying in his mind the events of his ‘interview’. He felt so ashamed a degraded at the memory, but at the same time he became aroused. His cock would harden and he would want to touch it, then he would remember he had signed a contract forbidding him to have an orgasm without his new Mistress’s permission. That thought itself seemed ridiculous. How would she know? But still, despite being desperately horny he restrained himself. He was arguing with himself right up to the time he was expected to be back at the ‘school’ as to whether he should go back. But the hungry growls in his stomach convinced him that he didn’t really have a choice. He told himself he was doing it just for the money, although part of him knew he wanted to see how Mistress Jaydia would degrade him next, and that made his pants bulge.
Zach walked down the corridor, his body full of nerves. Kathy was sitting behind her desk,
“Evening, I almost didn’t recognize you without your hard-on,” she teased.
“Hi..” Zach replied and looked awkwardly away.
“Too soon for jokes, I guess?” she muttered half to herself.
“What did you expect? You saw what happened, she humiliated and broke me,” snapped Zach.
“I did warn you. Besides, you seemed to be enjoying it, a lot.”
“That was just a natural reaction to a stimulus, any man would have been the same,” replied Zach.
“Sure, you tell yourself that. Yet here you are, back for more.”
“I need the fucking money, ok, I am seriously broke otherwise I wouldn’t be a hundred miles of this place!”
Jaydia walked in. She was now clad in skin-tight black latex, every single curve caught the light and shone magnificently. She looked like an avenging Goddess and Zach’s eyes widened almost as wide as his mouth.
“What are you arguing about sub? You do not speak to Kathy like that!” She shouted at him.
“Really, it is ok, Mistress,” Kathy tried to interrupt but a raised finger from Jaydia silenced her in her tracks.
“Get on the floor!”
Zach tried to think of how he could just refuse and walk out, but he knew if he didn’t complete tonight he soon would have nowhere to walk back to. He dropped onto his knees.
“Face down,” snarled Jaydia.
Zach continued his descent and lay down completely his face buried in the carpet. Jaydia walked towards him but didn’t stop, instead she walked onto his back. Zach cried out as her heels dug into his flesh.
“Apologize to Kathy,” said Jaydia.
“I am sorry, Kathy,” he whimpered through the pain.
“Tell her you are a worthless bitch.”
“I am a worthless bitch,” he sobbed.
“Are you happy with his apology, or shall I make him lick your asshole?” Jaydia asked Kathy.
“I am happy!” Spluttered Kathy, going red herself.
Jaydia stepped off Zach who gasped in relief, “If I ever hear you speak to Kathy like that again I will regrade you in ways you never thought possible, do you understand?”
“Yes mistress, I understand.”
“Now get up and follow me,” she said.
Zach stood and noticed the two women’s gaze drop to his crotch, he knew why, he was rock hard again and his pants were tenting.
Jaydia laughed, “He is such a weak, submissive male, so desperate to be told what to do. Well, follow me, bitch.”
Zach lowered his gaze, unable to look at Kathy, and followed his mistress through a different door. The room was dark and lit only by my wall up-lights that created strange shadows making the bizarre array of furniture look even scarier. Dozens of leather clad chairs, stools, beds, benches and devices Zach had never imagined before filled the large room, each had a dazzling selection of straps, chains and phallic shaped objects attached to them. His heart began to race at the thought of how these devices were going to be used on his body.
“Undress,” came Jaydia’s simple command.
Zach did so without any complaint or hesitation. His hard-on hadn’t subsided and stood tall, he felt such desire looking at Jaydia, the curve of her ass, the gravity defying breasts, the long legs wrapped in tight latex. He would do anything to fuck her, to make her feel small like she made him feel small. After checking a disturbing looking chair with straps on the arms and legs Jaydia turned to him holding the dog collar.
“Kneel.” It took just this one word and Zach knelt before his mistress. His face was level with Jaydia crotch, the smooth latex showed every delicate nuance of her body. His eyes became fixed on the slight mound between her legs and the desire to lean forward and lick it was overwhelming. Jaydia attached the collar and noticed where he was looking. She stepped forward so her crotch was just inches from Zach’s nose. Jaydia smiled, he was like a dog staring at a bowl of raw meat while its master forbade it to taste even a morsel.
“You want it, don’t you,” she said, “You want to run your tongue over my sacred pussy.”
“Yes, Mistress,” Zach replied in a low whisper.
Jaydia grabbed the back of Zach’s head, gripped his hair at the base of his scalp and pulled it so his mouth as just a fraction away from her latex covered sex.
“Don’t you dare stick your tongue out. This is the closest you will ever get to tasting me. You don’t deserve such as divine pussy,” then she placed a high-heeled boot on his shoulder and pushed him away so he sprawled out on the floor before her.
“Soon our clients will arrive and if you want to get paid you will do everything I say. Everything! Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Now sit in that chair and don’t say a single word.”
Zach sat obediently in the chair and waited while Jaydia checked the rest of the equipment. After about five minutes there was a knock on the door and Kathy entered, she glanced at Zach who looked down before turning to Jaydia.
“Mistress, your class is here, shall I show them in?”
“Yes, thank you, Kathy.
Five women entered, all clad in similar black latex outfits that showed off their perfect bodies, some were busty, some were slim but all were gorgeous. Zach recognized the two women from yesterday, the busty one and the blond.
“Please come in, Ladies,” said Jaydia, “Oh, Kathy you stay too, it will be a good opportunity for you to learn as well.”
“Sure,” Kathy replied and took a place slightly away from the rest of the group. Kathy caught Zach’s eye again and Zach’s felt that sense of humiliation again. It was one thing for Jaydia and these rich bitches to abuse him, but he still saw Kathy as that cute girl from the café who he made a real connection with. He liked her and now she was going to watch him break again… and he knew Jaydia would make him break like a dried-out twig.
“Evening all,” Jaydia addressed the group, “Has everyone brought their strap-ons?”
Each of the group held up their selected implement, some were thick black cocks, others shiny silver ones, one was a huge red monster covered in ridges.
“Excellent,” said Jaydia,
While Jaydia was inspecting her clients ‘tools’ Kathy went over to where Zach was sat.
“Zach,” she whispered, trying her best and failing not to look at his erection, “Seriously, if this gets too much just say. Most of the subs… the people who take your role have been in the fetish scene for years and years and even they all quit because of what Mistress Jaydia does to them. You seem like a nice guy, I don’t like seeing you humiliated like this.”
“I have no choice, I need the money or next week I am on the street,” replied Zach.
Kathy glanced at his cock and bit her lower lip, before speaking again, “Ok… but if you want it to stop tell me. Jaydia can go a bit far and…”
“Kathy?” called Jaydia.
“Yes Mistress,” called back Kathy, she looked back at Zach, “Good luck.”
All the women gathered around Zach while Jaydia stood next to him and spoke with total authority.
“Fucking a man up his ass is one of the best ways to show your physical domination. To reverse the gender roles – by using his anus as a vagina he becomes the vulnerable one. Once you have a man bent over and have ‘your’ cock inside him then you own him. For the rest of your relationship he will feel your power, he will be humbled. But first, you need him to beg for it. You need to break him so he is begging to be used. Begging for his anus to be used as a cunt. Do you want to see this sub beg? Do you want to see this slut being prepared to sell his own grandmother to have us take turns in stretching out his asshole? Do you want to see this sub plead with us to let Lydia here, fuck him up the ass with her monster cock?”
The group excitedly murmured at the prospect of what was to come. Jaydia smiled then pulled a silk blanket off the side table that had been next to the chair. Zach looked up briefly to see something he didn’t understand. It was a strange small brass object with what appeared to be a small metal box with a loop attached. Jaydia picked up the device and knelt down between Zach’s legs. Zach felt his cock throb at the sight of his mistress on her knees before him, then he eyed up the brass device nervously – he knew it was going to be bad but he didn’t know exactly how. Jaydia took hold of his cock firmly and placed it through the brass loop. He clenched his buttocks, it felt so good for it to be touched at last, and by such a goddess as well…
Jaydia then slid the device down his cock and too late did Zach realize what the purpose of the brass box was. His balls were lowered into the small vice and locked in place. ‘Oh fuck no!’ he thought and his eyes darted to Kathy who looked back at him with concern, then back to Jaydia who leaned forward and whispered into his ear.
“I know just how desperate you are for money, so I will make this fun for both of us. I will pay you an extra five-thousand dollars tonight. However each time you submit to one of these five women I will take a thousand dollars off, sound fair?”
Zach knew he was being played with, played with in a game he couldn’t possibly win, but he could try. He nodded.
“Good little slut, but I warn you I am not going to go easy on you,” she showed him a small remote control in her hand and laughed.
“Ok, Samantha you are up first. Demand him to do something, anything,” said Jaydia.
Samantha, a gorgeous girl with dark straight hair and an hourglass figure, walked up to Zach, she appeared a little unsure of herself.
“Never look nervous,” said Jaydia, “Men are like simple animals, they need to see their master has no doubts.”
Samantha readied herself again, took a deep breath and began, “You weak little worm, I want you to get on your knees and suck my toes!” Her voice wavered and lacked any conviction. She pulled her boot off and lifted a bare foot. Zach turned his head definitely away. Samantha turned to Jaydia for support.
“Say it like you are his God,” encouraged Jaydia, “Remember he is absolutely helpless.”
“I said suck my fucking toes,” snarled Samantha with a bit more venom.
Zach heard slight buzzing and vibrating from the box around his balls then his entire world span sideways as his balls were squeezed in the vice, his mouth opened in a wordless gasp. The pain was exquisite and terrible but he knew he would do anything to make it stop.
Zach slumped to the cold hard floor and fell to his knees, “OK, OK I will suck your toes,” and he immediately leaned forward and took Samantha’s foot, then stuffing as many toes into his mouth as he could he sucked for his life.
Samantha turned to her classmates, “My god look at that! This is hot!”
“Very good Samantha,” said Jaydia.
Zach felt the pressure on his balls subside and he could breathe again.
Another one of the women stepped up, it was the hot blond from yesterday. Zach looked up in despair knowing whatever she asked him to do he was going to do it. The woman spat a glob of spittle on the floor.