CHAPTER 17:
The door was open, and I entered. I set the car keys on the table and immediately heard the master summoning me from the large room: "Come here, Monica.”
I said, “Yes, Master.”
He was seated on the couch with his laptop and motioned for me to come over and take a seat on the recliner.
"I heard you accepted the offer from Lydia?" he inquired.
Per protocol I instinctively opened my legs widely before responding to the question and replied, "Yes, Master.”
He stated, "Excellent. Today will be a straightforward session as long as there are no errors. Undress and take position number one.”
I knew he appreciated not wasting any time, therefor I asked, “Shoes or no shoes?” while in the process of removing my skirt.
He said, “Shoes.”
A moment later, I found myself standing bare in my heels, legs slightly apart, with my hands clasped behind my back.
It had become instinctive to take off the skirt before the top at this point.
He walked around me, pinched my nipple, ran his hand between my pussy lips to check for moisture, and asked, “Did you bring the STD report?”
I stammered, "It’s... it’s inside an envelope... in my vehicle.”
Foolish me! I was really angry. Since I got here so early, I was admiring and touching myself, which caused me to forget the envelope!
He shouted at me, "Go and get it! Right now! Hurry, and stop wasting my time!”
I responded, "Yes, Master," and extended my hand towards my garments.
He shouted at me once more: "What are you doing!”
I wasn't certain about what I did incorrectly.
"Who authorized you to wear your clothes?”
I responded accurately: "No one. I erred; I am requesting punishment.”
Clearly, he expected me to retrieve the envelope from my car while naked. I was not considering that when I went to grab my clothes.
He turned and left, only to return with a pair of different high heels, instructing me to wear them.
The shoes were closed-toed and two sizes smaller than my usual fit. I understood that voicing my discontent would only exacerbate the situation. Moreover, he deliberately chose the smaller size.
I took off my regular high heels and forced my feet into the new pair. They were uncomfortable and did not fit.
He said, “Since you came a bit earlier, it is only 7:05 right now. The cleaning people come at 7:30. Take your time.”
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As I took off the shoes, he examined the report and remarked, "I observed you from the window as you struggled to reach your car, and that excited me.”
As I set the shoes I had taken off beside the couch, he remarked, "On your knees, fellatio!”
I knelt down, ensuring that my knees were positioned wide apart, as I had previously erred by not spreading them, which led to severe repercussions.
Although it was painful to be on my injured knees, this discomfort likely heightened Lux's arousal even further.
I unfastened and pulled down his trousers. His erection was already prominent. I took it into my mouth, employing my tongue extensively as he preferred, and simultaneously stroked it with my hands while sucking it.
I was ready to receive a load of cum in my mouth and understood that I was not to swallow it without his consent.
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He asked, "Monica, do you remember the occasion when you took part in the machine session with Lydia? The machine activity that was followed by the anal intercourse when I joined you?”
Still naked, I opened my legs widely and answered, “Yes, Master.”
He proceeded to say: "One entry on the list of achievements is referred to as 'Femdom,' which designates you as the female dominatrix.
Lydia will be away this Monday, and I have a participant named Sandra, who is booked for the machine and the anal session this Monday at 7 PM. Do you believe you are able to conduct the session, Monica?”
I remained seated with my legs apart, remains of sperm trickling from my bald pussy. I felt flattered.
I responded with great enthusiasm, "Yes, Master!" and spread my legs even more in a display of pride.