Here is the fourth installment. As always any feedback is always welcome.
Pt. 1 http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=4969
Pt. 2 http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=5003
Pt. 3 http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=5035
Under her Thumb Pt 4
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Under her Thumb Pt 4
Not getting what you want is the best part of wanting what you can't get!
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Re: Under her Thumb Pt 4
Pt. 4
I went home that night thinking only of the chastity device I now wore. Two days. I only knew her for about two days and here I am totally in her grasp. Now that I couldn't even touch my cock, that's all I want to do or think about. The minutes turned to hours and the hours to days. Monday came and, after only a couple of days, I longed to touch my dick. As is my life wasn't complicated enough, I was ambushed by Janet, the receptionist who listened to that crazy voice mail message. I walked into my office to see a small pastry box on my desk with a note attached. "Mr. Smith, Here's a little treat I thought you'd might like. It's probably not as good as the ones you're used to, but then again I'd have trouble fitting that one in this box. XOXO." I put the note down and opened the box to see a small cream pie. I dropped into my chair like a stone. Less than a week ago I had my online life and the outside world well separated. Now these worlds were crashing into each other like tectonic plates.
As the days turned into weeks my frustration turned to desperation as I waited for Ms. Melissa to contact me. My swollen balls ached almost constantly and my cock was always leaking. Janet was leaving me a least a pie a week in my office, each time the note was more and more provocative. Every time I past her desk she always had a quip with some sexual undertone to it or an extra blouse button or two undone. I would have rather enjoyed Janet and her advances. However, the devise that kept me bound to someone who was akin to a ghost; further adding to my frustration. After just over a month of isolation and desperation I was contacted.
I arrived late that Monday see Janet laughing hysterically as I approached the reception area. Pushing open the glass doors I was shocked to see Ms. Melissa, the redhead and the Asian girl sitting across from her laughing as well. As they all looked to see me standing there, mouth agape, they didn't so much as stop laughing but rather tried only to contain it. The three women were smartly dressed and fit comfortably into their power suits and skirts.
Janet spoke first "Ms. Melissa says she has an appointment with you today, but I checked your schedule and, just as it has been for the past month, it's all locked up." She couldn't even finish the sentence without bursting into a new round of laughter. "In fact he's been so busy he hasn't even had time to eat the cream pies I've been offering him." I felt myself beginning to blush and my cock began to strain against its cage.
"John, John, John. Tsk. Tsk." Melissa started wagging her finger at me. "That's rather rude of you. Ms. Grace, please make a note of this. John, we need to tie up some formalities with our arrangement. It shouldn't take long." The ladies began walking to my office and I hurried to keep up.
My office which was at the corner of the building and offered a gorgeous view of the tree lined intersection outside. I sat behind my desk facing the large mirrored windows. Ms. Melissa started "Very nice panty boy, very nice." She walked through the room as if she was sizing up her new territory and the two other women sat down. "You're going to be very useful to us panty boy. We're in need of a good accountant and you're in need of a good mistress. You want it; I see that. Plus, I'm figuring that you're wondering how you're going to regain possession of my cock and balls." She nodded to the redhead who passed a binder to me across my desk.
I sank into my chair as I read the words. Contract of commitment. It stated that Ms. Melissa's property would be returned to me when I returned the 500 point credit I was given a month ago. I was also being charged a 5 point a week rental fee for the device, a 5 point a week key storage fee, a 100 point unlocking fee, a 250 point orgasm fee, a 500 point unauthorized orgasm fee, 1 point fee for each minute unlocked and a 1,000 point non-compliance fee (which meant that if I was to hesitate in anyway to carry out the directions given to me at any time; I was to be fined). However, to earn credits I could wear ladies underwear every day for 5 points a week, 5 points for providing maid service to Ms. Melissa or her associates, 1 point for every 10 ball smacks and 5 points for every time I edge. There was also a penalty if I was to be in debt for more than 5000 points; which was an hour with Ms. Grace. A 10,000 point debt was a day with Ms. Grace; which was reassessed every month. Other points and fees can and or will be added at the discretion of Ms. Melissa at any time.
My God, at this rate I'll be doing this for years, even without unlocking. What was with Ms. Grace? I looked at the Asian woman sitting across from me. In any other capacity I would think she was an extremely exotic woman, but now I began to fear her. My mind was racing, I read and reread the papers. To make matters worse everything was back dated to the day I we met at the store. I was being charged for 4 unauthorized orgasms and I found myself well over two thousand points in the hole! I signed the papers, knowing full well that the life I had was now over. This was just like those stories I read on-line or rather I was writing to post on-line. The redhead passed me another paper across the table. It was labeled exchange of property. Miss Jay and Ms. Melissa came to an agreement that I was to owe Miss Jay an orgasm, with clean up, upon signing of the contract. Next I was handed a witness statement which already had Ms. Janet Rognoski typed in as witness and her signature! Lastly I was handed a binder containing a business agreement that gave Ms. Melissa and associates a 25% stake in my accounting firm while I wore the device.
Ms. Melissa told me to strip and call in Ms. Janet, which I did. Ms. Melissa then told me that there were seven keys on her ankle, if I picked the one that unlocked her cock on the first try I would be able to satisfy Miss Jays obligation debt free. However, for each time I picked a wrong key I would be charged 500 points. I fumbled with the anklet and I was sweating by the time I picked the fourth key. Presto, I was free. My cock sprang to life as I took off the cage. Here I was kneeling in my office, naked in front of four women and just a few feet away people were walking down the sidewalk unaware of what was happening behind that window. I was instructed to stand up, face the window and jack off. I blocked out the giggles and humiliating remarks as I pumped furiously. Luckily no one could see in the window. In no time at all I felt myself reaching the edge. I leaned into the window and blew my load all over the glass. Ms. Melissa then ordered me onto all fours and lick the glass clean. While licking the glass and looking at everyone walking past I felt a cold hand on my balls, massaging them. The hand was slowly kneading them, but the cold was a menthol cold and I soon realized what was happening. The cool began to get warmer and warmer. Then hot, very hot. I looked back to see Ms. Grace smiling as she caressed my balls. The heat became unbearable as she moved from my sack to the crack of my ass, working in more and more icy hot. Tears began to stream from my eyes as she worked in the icy hot into my balls and sphincter. I begged and pleaded for her to stop as the burning sensation became unbearable. It was only at the command of Ms. Melissa did she stop.
Ms.Grace stood up and took off her latex glove as Ms. Melissa spoke. "That is just a sample of what she is capable of. Oh, and if you were wondering you're now only 400 points away from an hour with Ms. Grace." She threw the cage back at me and told me to lock up her property. She then instructed Ms. Renee, the redhead, to empty out the pockets of my clothes and take them. She then told Ms. Janet that she would be spending the rest of the day with them. Ms. Renee left the room with my clothes followed by Ms. Melissa. Ms. Grace on the way out leaned over me and in perfect English said "I'm going to love breaking your little sissy balls." I sat there on the floor, my balls and ass still burning, looking at Janet, who was shaking her head in disapproval. "To think I've been wanting you in the worst way since you've hired me, but now I see how disappointed I would have been. Luckily Ms. Melissa showed up before I made the mistake of sleeping with such a pathetic panty wearing sissy loser. See you in the morning Mr. Smith or should I say Mr. Minuteman after that display." she picked up my car keys and walked out. After a few minutes I was well enough to go to my desk. I sat in my chair, sobbing.
Pt. 5 http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic ... 360#p64360
I went home that night thinking only of the chastity device I now wore. Two days. I only knew her for about two days and here I am totally in her grasp. Now that I couldn't even touch my cock, that's all I want to do or think about. The minutes turned to hours and the hours to days. Monday came and, after only a couple of days, I longed to touch my dick. As is my life wasn't complicated enough, I was ambushed by Janet, the receptionist who listened to that crazy voice mail message. I walked into my office to see a small pastry box on my desk with a note attached. "Mr. Smith, Here's a little treat I thought you'd might like. It's probably not as good as the ones you're used to, but then again I'd have trouble fitting that one in this box. XOXO." I put the note down and opened the box to see a small cream pie. I dropped into my chair like a stone. Less than a week ago I had my online life and the outside world well separated. Now these worlds were crashing into each other like tectonic plates.
As the days turned into weeks my frustration turned to desperation as I waited for Ms. Melissa to contact me. My swollen balls ached almost constantly and my cock was always leaking. Janet was leaving me a least a pie a week in my office, each time the note was more and more provocative. Every time I past her desk she always had a quip with some sexual undertone to it or an extra blouse button or two undone. I would have rather enjoyed Janet and her advances. However, the devise that kept me bound to someone who was akin to a ghost; further adding to my frustration. After just over a month of isolation and desperation I was contacted.
I arrived late that Monday see Janet laughing hysterically as I approached the reception area. Pushing open the glass doors I was shocked to see Ms. Melissa, the redhead and the Asian girl sitting across from her laughing as well. As they all looked to see me standing there, mouth agape, they didn't so much as stop laughing but rather tried only to contain it. The three women were smartly dressed and fit comfortably into their power suits and skirts.
Janet spoke first "Ms. Melissa says she has an appointment with you today, but I checked your schedule and, just as it has been for the past month, it's all locked up." She couldn't even finish the sentence without bursting into a new round of laughter. "In fact he's been so busy he hasn't even had time to eat the cream pies I've been offering him." I felt myself beginning to blush and my cock began to strain against its cage.
"John, John, John. Tsk. Tsk." Melissa started wagging her finger at me. "That's rather rude of you. Ms. Grace, please make a note of this. John, we need to tie up some formalities with our arrangement. It shouldn't take long." The ladies began walking to my office and I hurried to keep up.
My office which was at the corner of the building and offered a gorgeous view of the tree lined intersection outside. I sat behind my desk facing the large mirrored windows. Ms. Melissa started "Very nice panty boy, very nice." She walked through the room as if she was sizing up her new territory and the two other women sat down. "You're going to be very useful to us panty boy. We're in need of a good accountant and you're in need of a good mistress. You want it; I see that. Plus, I'm figuring that you're wondering how you're going to regain possession of my cock and balls." She nodded to the redhead who passed a binder to me across my desk.
I sank into my chair as I read the words. Contract of commitment. It stated that Ms. Melissa's property would be returned to me when I returned the 500 point credit I was given a month ago. I was also being charged a 5 point a week rental fee for the device, a 5 point a week key storage fee, a 100 point unlocking fee, a 250 point orgasm fee, a 500 point unauthorized orgasm fee, 1 point fee for each minute unlocked and a 1,000 point non-compliance fee (which meant that if I was to hesitate in anyway to carry out the directions given to me at any time; I was to be fined). However, to earn credits I could wear ladies underwear every day for 5 points a week, 5 points for providing maid service to Ms. Melissa or her associates, 1 point for every 10 ball smacks and 5 points for every time I edge. There was also a penalty if I was to be in debt for more than 5000 points; which was an hour with Ms. Grace. A 10,000 point debt was a day with Ms. Grace; which was reassessed every month. Other points and fees can and or will be added at the discretion of Ms. Melissa at any time.
My God, at this rate I'll be doing this for years, even without unlocking. What was with Ms. Grace? I looked at the Asian woman sitting across from me. In any other capacity I would think she was an extremely exotic woman, but now I began to fear her. My mind was racing, I read and reread the papers. To make matters worse everything was back dated to the day I we met at the store. I was being charged for 4 unauthorized orgasms and I found myself well over two thousand points in the hole! I signed the papers, knowing full well that the life I had was now over. This was just like those stories I read on-line or rather I was writing to post on-line. The redhead passed me another paper across the table. It was labeled exchange of property. Miss Jay and Ms. Melissa came to an agreement that I was to owe Miss Jay an orgasm, with clean up, upon signing of the contract. Next I was handed a witness statement which already had Ms. Janet Rognoski typed in as witness and her signature! Lastly I was handed a binder containing a business agreement that gave Ms. Melissa and associates a 25% stake in my accounting firm while I wore the device.
Ms. Melissa told me to strip and call in Ms. Janet, which I did. Ms. Melissa then told me that there were seven keys on her ankle, if I picked the one that unlocked her cock on the first try I would be able to satisfy Miss Jays obligation debt free. However, for each time I picked a wrong key I would be charged 500 points. I fumbled with the anklet and I was sweating by the time I picked the fourth key. Presto, I was free. My cock sprang to life as I took off the cage. Here I was kneeling in my office, naked in front of four women and just a few feet away people were walking down the sidewalk unaware of what was happening behind that window. I was instructed to stand up, face the window and jack off. I blocked out the giggles and humiliating remarks as I pumped furiously. Luckily no one could see in the window. In no time at all I felt myself reaching the edge. I leaned into the window and blew my load all over the glass. Ms. Melissa then ordered me onto all fours and lick the glass clean. While licking the glass and looking at everyone walking past I felt a cold hand on my balls, massaging them. The hand was slowly kneading them, but the cold was a menthol cold and I soon realized what was happening. The cool began to get warmer and warmer. Then hot, very hot. I looked back to see Ms. Grace smiling as she caressed my balls. The heat became unbearable as she moved from my sack to the crack of my ass, working in more and more icy hot. Tears began to stream from my eyes as she worked in the icy hot into my balls and sphincter. I begged and pleaded for her to stop as the burning sensation became unbearable. It was only at the command of Ms. Melissa did she stop.
Ms.Grace stood up and took off her latex glove as Ms. Melissa spoke. "That is just a sample of what she is capable of. Oh, and if you were wondering you're now only 400 points away from an hour with Ms. Grace." She threw the cage back at me and told me to lock up her property. She then instructed Ms. Renee, the redhead, to empty out the pockets of my clothes and take them. She then told Ms. Janet that she would be spending the rest of the day with them. Ms. Renee left the room with my clothes followed by Ms. Melissa. Ms. Grace on the way out leaned over me and in perfect English said "I'm going to love breaking your little sissy balls." I sat there on the floor, my balls and ass still burning, looking at Janet, who was shaking her head in disapproval. "To think I've been wanting you in the worst way since you've hired me, but now I see how disappointed I would have been. Luckily Ms. Melissa showed up before I made the mistake of sleeping with such a pathetic panty wearing sissy loser. See you in the morning Mr. Smith or should I say Mr. Minuteman after that display." she picked up my car keys and walked out. After a few minutes I was well enough to go to my desk. I sat in my chair, sobbing.
Pt. 5 http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic ... 360#p64360
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Re: Under her Thumb Pt 4
cool ! LOL'd at the cream pie bit 
That point system seems very complicated i think i would screw up on that haha i guess thats the point tho ! The whole real world / fantasy colliding is very alluring if a little scary i'd love to have a secretary of mine tease me like that ! Have you thought of writing a book Sod ? You'd have to get it proofread tho 
looking forward to seeing more thanks Sod
That point system seems very complicated i think i would screw up on that haha i guess thats the point tho ! The whole real world / fantasy colliding is very alluring if a little scary i'd love to have a secretary of mine tease me like that ! Have you thought of writing a book Sod ? You'd have to get it proofread tho looking forward to seeing more thanks Sod
