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CHAPTER TWO
Leo opened the front door and stepped into the house, “Follow me Peter, we can go to the lounge, and I will have a pot of tea brought out.” Once inside the lounge, Leo walked over to the wall and pulled a bell pull that was hanging down. The house they lived in was over three hundred years old and it used to be the local manor house. Pam and Leo had had it restored to its original design when they moved in, it had as Leo put it, cost them an arm and a leg. There was also two thousand acres of land and woodland that went with the house. Most of it was rented to the farmers, all except the woodland, they were asked many times for shooting rights, but because of Pam’s hatred of guns, it was never allowed. Her father had been shot by accident on a pheasant shoot, and she had never got over it. She did however allow a gamekeeper breeding rights, as long as he released a quarter of the birds on her land, in the end it was an arrangement that suited both the gamekeeper and the shooting clubs, and also Pam. Both Pam and Leo were always invited to the shooting club dinners, and nothing was ever said about the deadlock, in respect for Pam’s views and her reason.
The door opened and Pam walked in, she saw the other person with Leo and automatically blushed. She was dressed as a maid, with a small white frilly head dress, and a low cut black velvet dress that only just covered her stocking tops, and around her waist was tied a small frilly apron. The dress had gathered in shoulder straps and the very short sleeves had a white frill around them, the bodice of the dress was designed in such a way, that it exaggerated the shape of her breasts. She also noticed that the man with Leo could not keep his eyes off of her shapely legs, her shoes were a shapely two and a half inch thick heel, and they made her look taller than she already was. “Yes master, do you wish me to get something for you?”
“Yes maid, this is Mister Peter Stark and he will be staying the night, he is from Belleview Insurance, would you make up a room for him? First though, we would like a tray of tea.”
“Yes Master.”
Leo was smiling as she walked out and thinking, ‘that went rather well, better than I had expected.’ Peter said, “That’s one hell of a maid you have Leo, doesn’t your wife mind you having a beauty like that in the same house.”
“Look Peter, I am a little like your father, this is England, and an English man’s home is his castle. My wife will do what I tell her to do, and I will also chastise her, and just the same as I chastise the maid, call me old fashioned, but they both call me Master.”
“I’m impressed, and you and my father would have got along well with each other.”
In the kitchen Pam was making a pot of tea, and she was now thinking, ‘that Leo had moved the contract up a notch, and he was actually treating her like a real slave. The thought of doing all he was commanding was abhorrent, but it was also fuelling her submissive nature, the one she had forgotten all about a long time ago. It was giving her a thrill once more, hearing Leo speak to her in a voice of authority, and it was sending goose pimples up her spine. The feeling she had, when the man that was with Leo stared at her, gave her the feeling of being undressed by him, and that too was also turning her on. What was happening to her, she was asking herself, Friday it was her that was in charge, but now her life has been changed around in an abrupt fashion? She had no idea what Leo would do with her next, and the feeling that was running through her body was fear and excitement mixed.’ The kettle switch flicking off broke her train of thoughts, and she poured the water into the tea pot and put on the lid.
Lifting up the tray, Pam walked through to the lounge once more, but this time she was pushing the tea trolley. When she was near where the two men were sitting she asked, “Would you like me to pour it out Master?”
“Yes if you wouldn’t mind maid.” Pam was standing in front of the men on the other side of the low coffee table, and she bent down facing them, and poured the tea into the two cups. Then afterwards placed the cups on the coffee table, as she was doing this she noticed that the older man with Leo could not take his eyes off of the cleavage of her breasts, and again she was getting a thrill. Leo asked “Have you brought biscuits maid?”
“Yes Master,” and she squatted down behind the trolley, knowing only too well that both men were looking straight up her skirt, because to squat she had to open her legs. She saw the movement in both of their trousers, and smiled inwardly, ‘that will teach you Leo she thought.’ Then after standing up she smiled and placed the serving tray with the plate on, on the coffee table. “Will that be all Master?”
“Yes maid I will be going out for a meal tonight, but we will only be away for an hour or so. That will give you time to make up Peters room and have your own meal.”
“Yes Master and thank you.’ Pam turned and walked out the door, the feelings she had from exposing herself was unbelievable. She was acting like a slut, and once again she was getting excited but her own use of the word, as she stepped to the kitchen she put her hand to her groin, then said to herself, stop doing that you are not a child now. The feelings she had travelling through her body was driving her mind wild, at that very moment in time she wanted sex in the worst possible way.
As Leo said they would, the two men went out at eight and were home around ten, they both had a small night cap and then Leo pulled the bell cord. Pam walked into the lounge saying, “Yes Master, you called for me,”
“Please show my guest to his room, and then come to mine, as I have a few words to say to you about this evening and further evenings.”
“Yes Master,” she then looked at Peter saying, “If you will follow me sir, I will show you your room.” When Peter stood up she walked out of the lounge and Peter followed, across the giant hall he followed her, and then kept at least six steps behind her as she walked up the stairs. Pam knew that he was looking up her skirt, and once again it was giving her a thrill, giving her those feelings that she had lost so many years ago. She stopped outside Peters room and opened the door and walked in, she stopped at the side of the bed, and bent over turning the covers back. She felt Peters hand run over her naked buttocks, she would have been furious if things were not as they were, but that gave her another thrill, so she stood up fast saying, “You mustn’t do that sir, I am not that kind of girl,” but for no reason that she knew of, she gave the old man a little kiss on the cheek, and then as she walked through the door she smiled and said, “Good night sir.”
By the time Pam was back on the landing, all the downstairs lights were off, and it was telling her that Leo was in their room. She walked over to the room, and was about to enter when she heard a door open behind her, she knew that the older man was watching her from his doorway. She put her hand up and knocked on the door, she heard Leo tell her to come in, and as she entered she heard the door behind close. “You wish to talk to me Master.”
“Yes slave, stand up there while I get ready for bed, and I will talk as I am stripping. Tonight you were very brazen and once again you acted like a slut, or should I say a bitch on heat. Your behaviour when in front of Peter was the act of a whore showing her wears to all and sundry. Whatever he must be thinking of my staff I just cannot conceive, but it had better not happen again, and just to make sure it does not happen again, I am going to warm your buttocks. This will only be a taste of what is to come if you misbehave in the future. This time I am doing it in the privacy of my bedroom to save your modesty, but next time I might not be so lenient, and if the punishment warrants it, I will punish you buttocks in front of my guests. Do you understand slave?”
“Yes Master.”
“I think you did that so blatantly, just to teach me a lesson, but all you did was to give my Guest a feeling of discomfort. Well I am the Master, and it is me that is supposed to make you feel uncomfortable.” Pam glanced at Leo, and she could see that apart from his boxers he was now naked. “Now strip your clothes of you brazen slut, and place them on the chair next to the bed.” Leo walked across to the bed and sat in the middle with his back against the head board.
Leo watched her strip all of her clothes off, and couldn’t help but notice that she was beautifully formed, there were no blemishes to be seen anywhere on her white skin. She was now naked and standing at the side of the bed looking at him. “Now lay over my thighs, and receive your punishment, I think as this is your first chastisement, I will be lenient and give you just a warming, but I know that this is just the start of many.” Pam had now spread her body across his thighs, and there were feelings of anticipation running through her once more, she could feel those latent sensations that she had felt so long ago, when her mother had chastised her. “Put your hands behind your back.” Once she had done as he commanded she felt his hand hold them both together at the wrists, and his other hand smoothing over the round cheeks of her buttocks. “Now I don’t want any noises coming from your mouth.” Slap, slap, slap, the slaps were not heavy but they could be felt by her. They were alternating between each cheek of her buttocks, and although not spiteful they were beginning to get warm. He kept up the pace for a long time, and although there was no sound coming from her mouth, he could now see a few tears. Leo had no need to be cruel, this might be his slave for the next twelve months, but she was also the woman that he was in love with. He let go of her wrists, and told her to stay where she was, and then reaching under the pillow he withdrew a bottle of baby oil. After pouring a little of the oil on each buttock cheek, he started to rub it gently into the skin, while doing it he was thinking ‘that Pat had not tried to object, and he couldn’t understand why?’ After a short while he stopped and looked at her face and could see that her tears had stopped, and told her to stand up, but not to rub her buttocks,
Pam was now standing at the side of the bed looking back at him, feeling that she was incomplete in some way, and was also feeling short changed. She watched as Leo slipped down the bed, then after putting his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers pushed them off of his legs. She could see that once he had lay back on the bed; that he was aroused and was in need of his own satisfaction.
He looked up at her and said, “Worship my body slave, and show me that you still love me.”
Pam stepped forward and knelt on the bed, and Leo watched as she put her head down to his groin area, and then took his erect manhood in her mouth. There was no rushing, she just closed her mouth and used her tongue, then slowly lifted and dropped, he could feel the hot breath coming out of her nose, and it was tickling his pubic hairs. Her hand was on his sack, and it was manipulating his glands, due to the experience of all the things that had taken place during the day, both Pam and Leo were on a sexual high. Leo gently put his hands either side of her face, and then he lifted her head, and he was gently pulling her on top of his body. She responded and once her legs were straddled across his waist, she lowered herself onto his manhood. Nothing was said, because there was no need she had done this many times, however this time they were both sexually charged, and both knew that there would not be long to wait for the climax to the night. Pam was rising and falling, and the look on Leo’s face said it all, it had not taken long and she was in the same state, they both exploded together, and Pam lowered her body, pressing her soft breasts against his hairy chest. They stayed in this position for a short while, and then Pam slipped off and asked, “Where shall I sleep Master?”
He looked at her and smiled and answered quietly, “You will sleep with me slave, and my slave will always sleep in my bed.” She slipped to his side and turned away from him, Leo turned on his side facing the same way, and he put his arm around her waist and kissed her on the shoulder. “Good night slave.”
“Good night Master.”
When Leo woke up the following morning, Pam was already up and dressed, and twenty minutes later he was down stairs himself. He walked into the dining room, and Pam was in there dressed once more as the maid, serving Peter his breakfast. She looked up when he walked in and said, “Good morning Master.”
“Good morning maid, I will just have a coffee and toast.” Pam smiled and walked out of the room.
Peter looked at him and smiled, “Your maid cooks a very lovely English breakfast, and this is something that the English do well. My wife cooks one of these for me every morning, but you have to be in England for them to taste right.”
It was an hour later when Peter and Leo were walking out the door, and as Peter walked to the car Leo walked to the kitchen, Pam was sitting down drinking a coffee. He walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek, I will give your excuses slave, as I think you are going to be late. As Leo walked back out the door, she smiled.
Pam sat back and thought about the previous evening, ‘she had been turned on by the spanking and was thinking of further spankings. The way Leo had held her wrists had made her feel helpless, and she knew that by doing that he had taken away her liberty. She also knew that if she had tried, she could have pulled them free and resisted, why hadn’t she resisted, it was an embarrassing the way he had used the contract against her? She was asking herself what did he mean, when he said he would do it in the company of others, was that on her naked buttocks, the thought of someone watching was again turning her on? Did she want to make an exhibition of herself, what the hell was taking place in her mind?’ Her thoughts were broken by the telephone ringing, and she picked up the receiver, “Hello, Tyler residence, Pam speaking.”
“Slave, your clothes are on the end of the bed, only put on what is there, and I will see you at eleven in your office.” Then the phone went dead, so she placed the receiver down and walked out of the kitchen. Up in the bedroom she stripped and hung the maid’s clothes along with the stockings and lingerie. She walked over to the end of the bed and looked at the clothes that were laid out. It was the same as the day before without the suspender belt, instead there were holdup stockings. She put all the clothes on and was looking around for the knickers, but she could not find then anywhere, had Leo forgotten to put them out? Then she thought, ‘no that was the reason of the phone call, because it was to tell her that he knew what he had laid out.’
It was almost two hours later when she stepped into the office; and Ruth had left a message on the answer phone that she was ill and would not be in until Wednesday. It was as she walked in, that the handyman walked out, when she had asked what he had been doing, he told her that he had brought up the partition that mister Tyler had asked for; and had fitted the wall tie, for the demonstration of silence. Pam hadn’t a clue what he was talking about, but there had been many safety demonstrations over the years, and most had been carried out in her office.
Pam had been sitting down at her desk for a while when Leo walked through the door carrying his briefcase. He looked over towards her and asked, “Are you busy slave.”
“No Master, the work load will be getting less and less until the merger, and then both of us can slow down, and there will be no need for us to work. We will be able to spend more time on the estate, and I can do a little more horse riding.”
“Tell me something slave will you promise to answer with the truth, if I ask you a personnel question?”
She looked at him and thought for a minute and answered, “Yes Master.”
“You never responded last night how I thought you would, you have done all I ask without question. Did I hurt you at all last night, only I saw the tears running down your cheeks, but you were silent?”
“No you never hurt me as in inflicting immense pain, but you did give me pain but it was not spiteful. You could have slapped harder but you never, and that was why I never made a noise, the spanking was enough, but not over the top. I was a little turned on by the spanking, and a little turned on by your domination, that is strict but again it is not over the top Master. I fear what you are going to ask me to do next, but it also excites me knowing that I have to do it whatever it is, you also threaten to expose me to others gazes, and that also excites me, but I am unsure why?”
“Do you trust me slave?”
Pam looked at Leo once more and without thinking she answered, “Yes Master, you love me too much to hurt me bad, and I love you too much not to do all that you ask. For the first time in my married life I feel alive, take me to the limit and do as you please, challenge me, and I will see if I can meet that challenge. Dominate me Master, or are these questions that you ask; just another way of telling me, that you are not up to the task ahead? Have you bitten off more than you can chew, have you run out of ideas Master, and you are looking to me for inspiration? Well, you are looking in the wrong place, I cannot tell you how to excite me, and at the same time say what will excite you. You will have to find these things out, but remember Master, while you are exacting your authority on me, I could just be playing with you. It is for you the Master, to find inspiring ideas to not just satisfy your mind, but to satisfy mine at the same time.”
“That was very good slave, you have firmly put the ball in my court, and you are now challenging me. You are of course correct, because I do love you too much to really hurt you, but you will feel pain. I think I am man enough to do the task that you have just set me, but are you woman and submissive enough to take what I give out? You have thrown down the gauntlet, and I must do my part by picking it up, I will meet your challenge but I will allow you a safety phrase, if things are getting too much then you must say stop Leo, I will not forfeit my marriage and your love because of a challenge or contract.”
Pam stood up and walked around the desk to where Leo was standing, and she kissed him full on the lips, and then said “It will never come to that Master, but I thank you for the gesture all the same.”
“Now, I must get on with why I came here in the first place, I want you to take all your clothes off slave, but you may keep your stockings and shoes on.” There was no hesitation as Leo watched, and once she was stood as he told her to, he told her to turn and face the wall and not to move. Then he bent down and took a strap out of the briefcase, lifting it up he placed it around Pam’s neck. It was a dog collar and it was one and a half inches wide. He then took two smaller ones but the same width out, and they were buckled to each wrist. “Now place your hands behind your head.” She did as he asked, and she felt him clipping her wrists to the collar at the back, and she could feel that she could not move her hands, to protect herself from whatever came next. She was feeling naked and vulnerable, and Leo walked in front to see the effect and liked what he saw, he smiled and walked her to the wall to the left of the door, and turned her round. His hand went behind her neck, and she felt him doing something, then as he stepped away, Pam realised that she was held to the wall by the collar. It was an automatic reaction to close her legs, and the action made Leo smile, and Pam watched him walk out into Ann’s office, when he came back he had a spreader bar that he strapped to her knees. She was feeling extremely exposed now, and the whole of her sex was on show, ‘but what was it all going to achieve.’ She was thinking to herself. She then watched again as Leo walked into Ann’s office once more and came back with three chairs that he placed in front of the desk, but to the side furthest away from her. Then he pulled the screen across the room, so that it was in between the door and Pam, and it was touching the desk at one end of the screen, and the wall the other. She watched as he picked up the phone and dialled a number, and then watching Pam’s reaction he spoke into the receiver. “Sinclair, this is Leo, those three new boys that are with you, yes that’s right the nineteen year olds, send them up to sign their contracts,” then he put the receiver down. He walked to his briefcase once more and to the shock of Pam he pulled out a medium sized rabbit sex toy, and after dipping it in some gel, he slowly inserted it inside Pam’s sex. The two lengths of cord he took hold of and slipped them around Pam’s waist and tied it at the front, holding the sex toy in position, then he switched it on and kissed her on the cheek saying, “Don’t make a noise.” Leo knew that when Pam climaxed, she could never be quiet, and as he sat down at the desk he looked at her and smiled. If you listened carefully and you had good hearing, the hum of the vibrator could just be heard.
There was a knock on the door, and Leo shouted “Enter, sit down in the chairs boys, I will not keep you long, but you must sign the contract before the firm can insure you. As you know there is a merger about to take place, and once it has been completed there will be room for promotions, so you had all better get your heads into your work.” Leo looked at Pam who was now squirming and trying to keep quiet, and as she looked at him, he smiled at her discomfort. He then picked three sheets of paper out of his briefcase and handed them to the boys, “There is one for each of you with your name on if you would sign at the bottom we can all get back to work.” He watched as the boys signed and he took the forms off of them, and they all stood up as Leo said, “Welcome to the company boys, you have come at an exciting time, if you can ever have one in insurance.” They walked out the door and it closed behind them, just as the door closed Pam had her orgasm, but only a murmur came from her mouth.
Paul laughed and walked over to her, and he switched off the toy, and after untying the cord he extracted it with care, and after wrapping it in a cloth, he placed it in his briefcase once more. Then he disconnected her from the wall and took the straps and collar off. He kissed her on the cheek once more and said, “You had better get dressed slave.” He moved the screen away from her desk while she was getting dressed; and as she stood in front of him, he put his hand in his pocket, he pulled it out and handed her a pair of knickers saying, “You had better put these on, I don’t want you getting cold,” and he turned and stepped towards the door and added, “You don’t need to dress as a maid tonight slave,” and he stepped out of the office and closed the door behind him.
Pam was already sitting in her chair, and as the door closed she smiled.