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Subject: {ASSM} NEW STORY: My Submissive Part 1 (FEMDOM, spanking, bondage,doctor/nurse)
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Note: This is chapter 1. I am currently writing chapter 2. If you
have any special requests or ideas that you would like to see, please
let me know. As always, I love to read email about my stories. If you
have a moment or two, your emails would mean a lot to this Lady.
My Submissive Chapter 1
By Lady Casaloma
http://www.geocities.com/Broadway/Balcony/9519
"What in the world do you think you are doing?" he yelled.
I said nothing.
"You are the most incompetent nurse that I have ever seen in my life.
You should go back to the country doctor that trained you, god knows
that you are useless here!"
I knew that the error was not mine. He had made the decision to use a
large gauge cord instead of the lighter weight. Now that it was clear
that it was overkill, he was looking for a scapegoat. I knew that was
me.
The tall doctor was very attractive and sexy looking, with a slender
runner’s body and long conditioned legs. I loved the way his slacks
hugged those legs. Every time that I worked next to him, I could feel
my heart start to race. Yet at the same time, I hated him. I hated the
way he humiliated me in front of my colleagues. He could do nothing
wrong. Yet, everything that I did was wrong. It had always caused me
a giant conflict before, but tonight I was ready.
I listened as he continued to destroy my character.
"I can not believe this institution. I am surrounded by idiots,
imbeciles. Just go away, I will redo it myself. I think there is a
pig that needs a pill or something down in the barn. See if you can
do that right."
A smile crossed my face. I had done my research and had felt a little
guilty about my plan until he had started cutting me down. It seemed
to release something inside of me. He deserved everything that was
coming to him. Further, I was beginning to believe that I might
actually enjoy it. I made up my mind up right there that I was going
to put aside any concern and treat him exactly like he deserved to be
treated.
He noticed my smile and reacted.
"What are you smiling at?"
I just walked away.
I did not even see him again until later that evening. I knew that he
always spent some time in his office every Tuesday night to write up
patient entries. So I outfitted myself in a pair of red Rocky
Mountain jeans. They were the tightest pair of jeans that I owned and
I must say they made me look great. Of course I knew that it would be
counterproductive to wear any underwear. The panty lines would have
spoiled the entire rear view. Besides, I wanted him to see every line
and curve of my body. Looking at my jeans in the mirror, I was
pleased with the way my body looked.
I decided on a red spaghetti top that was so tight that my nipples
were pushing through the knit material. I felt real sexy, exactly
like I wanted to feel. With a dash of red lipstick, I was ready.
*******************
I didn’t bother to knock. He looked up startled as I sauntered into
his office with a smile on my lips.
"Surprise!" I said.
I walked over and positioned myself on the corner of his desk leaning
over towards him. I knew he had a good view of my ample breasts from
this angle and could see his eyes rivet upon them. I was glad I had
picked this skimpy top.
"What are you doing here and how dare you interrupt me like this!" he
demanded.
His eyes never left their view of my breasts.
"Well doctor, I know you do not like me, but I thought I should let
you know that I am aware of your little secret." I said with a smirk.
"Secret? What are you talking about? What secret? I have no
secrets!"
he said.
"Oh Chuck, I hope you don’t mind me addressing you by your first name,
but just drop the act. I know all about Mrs. Burgeress. In fact, I
have something that might be of interest to you."
I pulled out a folder and handed it across the desk. I watched his
face for any sign of confirmation. With the first picture, Chuck’s
face gave me all the answer that I needed. It was filled with shock
that turned very quickly to horror. I had made sure that the first
picture of the stack was the most shocking. One by one, Chuck flipped
through the stack of pictures of him "doing" the wife of the most
powerful man on the Hospital Board. I knew as well as Chuck that if
these pictures were ever made public that Mr. Burgeress would do
everything in his power to destroy Chuck. With his awesome influence,
Chuck’s career would be over in the medical field.
After a while, Chuck finished the pile of pictures. I could see that
he was moving from horror to anger. I decided to defuse it early.
"Don’t even think of trying to bully me," I said. "There are several
copies of these pictures in very safe places. My friends have been
instructed to distribute them if I disappear for any reason. So just
relax."
Chuck looked into my eyes; I could see his mood change from anger to
acceptance. I was glad to see him make the transition so quickly. I
smiled.
"Okay bitch, " he said. "What is it that you want? Are you after
money? How much for all the pictures and negatives?"
.
"Hmmm," I purred. "I don’t like your language. I am afraid that will
cost you a little more."
I laughed. He did not seem to know how to react to my sinister laugh.
"I don’t want you money Chuck." I said.
He wiped the beads of perspiration from his brow and looked at me hard
for a few minutes without saying anything. I could almost see the
wheels turning in his head.
"You want a promotion then," he countered. "Is that what you want? You
sassy little bitch!"
I grinned at him.
"I told you that I do not like that language," I responded. "That is
twice. Just keep adding to it why don’t you?"
I made sure that there was a measure of menace in my voice. I could
tell he was steaming, but he was keeping his mouth shut. I continued.
"To answer your question, I want you."
"Oh is that all you want," he responded. "You want to taste a little
of Chuck’s pony huh. Got hot watching me do the old lady?"
He looked me up and down, taking in my long legs, flat tummy, my curvy
butt and hips. He finally ended at my shapely bust. I knew he was
looking hard at my nipples that were straining at my top. He walked
quickly over to me pulled me off my perch on the desk and crushed me
to him in a hard kiss. His hands gripped my ass cheeks and squeezed,
pulling my groin tightly against him. I instantly lifted my knee
between his legs pounding it into his balls. He followed his natural
impulse to double over. I followed up by grabbing his balls in one
quick move of my hand and squeezed.
"AAAHHHHH!" he yelled.
I relaxed my hold just a little, but still held his balls in a tight
grip. I wanted him to feel my power. I wanted him to know that I
could squeeze at anytime and cause him pain.
"Well Chuck," I said. "I think that you are a little confused. I
want you to do anything that I want, wherever I want you to do it.
And if you fail to follow any command, you will be either punished
severely or will see these pictures published in every hallway and
every office in this building."
His face was priceless. His mouth dropped open and his eyes stared in
disbelief. I laughed at his face. The reality was setting in. This
was the first time I had ever been in a dominant situation like this,
and I found it quite arousing. I had been so concerned about whether
I could pull this off and felt relieved that he was accepting my
control.
"Do you understand what I am saying?" I repeated. "Anything I tell
you to do, you will do. I will not accept any argument from you. And
if you ever try to force yourself on me, the pictures go out. Do you
understand what I am telling you? Do you agree?"
He hung his head down and looked at his feet.
"Yes."
"That is better," I answered. "Now get your clothes off!"
He looked at me shocked.
"You would be wise to just follow my command," I warned. "You have
already ticked me off by calling me names. You will probably want to
try to be good for a while, or you may find yourself walking down Main
Street bowlegged with very painful balls! So strip!"
He started removing his clothes then with shaking fingers. I stood
there with my feet apart, my hands on my hips and smiling while I
watched him undress.
"Get on your knees now," I said. "You remembered that I said you were
going to pay for calling me those nasty words. Well darlin’, this is
where it starts."
I pulled out a small whip with multiple leather strips about four
inches long.
"I call this my penis flogger, and that is exactly what I am going to
do with your naughty penis! Now reach behind you and grab your ankles
tightly in each hand."
"Are you crazy!" he shouted.
"Remember the pictures Chuck, do you want everybody to see them?" I
grinned, and repeated my order.
I watched as he reluctantly did as I ordered, the movement naturally
forcing his knees wide apart. It made his penis stick out nicely for
me.
"Now you called me that name twice, " I said. "I think that four
licks per word should do. Don’t you Chuck? Of course if you let go of
either ankle, I will add ten more. Do you understand?"
He gulped and nodded.
"Now you’ve got lots of punishment coming, you have done a terrible
thing. However, this punishment is for you’re using such nasty
language at me. Now look at me and don’t let go!" I told him.
I took his penis in my hand and pulled it so that it was stretched
right out. Looking at the tiny whip in one hand, and his stretched
out penis in the other, Chuck suddenly realized what was going to
happen. He shuddered all over and I could see come fear in his eyes,
but before he could do something that he would regret, I gave him the
first lick of the whip.
The leather strips wrapped around his cock with a zing, and he yelled
out in pain.
"Oooooowwwwww!"
He continued to hold his ankles.
"Good, you’re lucky you didn’t move!" I told him. "Keep holding those
ankles, and you will only get seven more."
Again I gave it a flick. The leather tails wrapped around his tool
and left welts all around it. He handled it a little better this
time. The next one was harder and he let out a scream.
"AAAAAAHHHH!"
I had been soft starting out because I had wanted him to learn how to
control his outbursts. When the ends of the tails popped against the
skin, it made a snapping noise. I could tell from his expression that
it hurt even more.
"Ok Chuck, you are getting the hang of this now." I chortled.
I made each one a little harder than the last. When I was ready for
number eight, I looked into his eyes. He was not the know it all
doctor anymore, he was terrified and in pain. I think he was afraid I
would permanently maim his manhood.
"One more now." I said. "And this one is going to be the hardest. I
want you to remember this one whenever you think of calling me another
nasty name!"
I did exactly as I promised. Bringing down the whip with all my
strength, it circled his cock and even broke the skin. It was a little
more than I had intended, however, it was necessary to teach him a
lesson. He held his ankles in a death grip with white knuckles and
stifled another scream.
"Ah, you were such a good boy," I said.
Standing up, I stood over him. He was covered in perspiration from the
ordeal.
"Don’t you dare let go of your ankles now, but you may kiss my pussy."
Chuck looked up in surprise.
"That was not a request Chuck, just do it!"
He gingerly pushed his head forward to press his face into the crotch
of my Rocky Mountain jeans.
"Come on Chuck," I urged. "You can do better than that. You better
act like you want to eat it all up or we will have to do another
training session tonight. I am trying to give you a little pleasure
here."
I laughed.
He did much better the second time. I could see him kiss eagerly.
"Much better," I said. "That’s just a preview, Meet me here at noon
tomorrow on lunch break, and don’t wear any underwear, or else!"
I turned and walked out.
All the next day I found myself watching the clock, just waiting for
noon hour. I saw him a couple of times in the hall. When he saw me,
he quickly went the other way with a red face pretending that he
hadn’t seen me at all. I wondered if he would even show up at noon in
his office, and if he had left his underwear at home.
It was at 11:00 that I happened to see him standing at the Nursing
station looking at a patient’s chart. I quietly walked up behind him
and whispered in his ear.
"How is your manhood feeling today? Want some more?"
I chuckled under my breath so only he could hear.
"Be in your office at 12:00 sharp, and be naked when I get there!"
I reminded him.
He blushed a deep pink but didn’t say anything. The Intern standing a
few feet away from us look at him intently with a puzzled look,
probably wondering why he was blushing. Chuck quickly turned and
went to see the patient to get away from any more embarrassment I
might give him. I watched him walk away, but couldn’t tell if he had
his underwear on or not.
"Well, I’ll see soon enough!’ I thought to myself.
I rushed through my morning duties with a smile. At 11:45 I went to
my locker upstairs and took out a plastic bag I had put there when I
arrived at work this morning. I had stopped off at an x-rated Love
Shop on the way home last night and bought some really interesting
things to use on him!
"I think I’ll make him keep this stuff in his office. That way he can
look at it and shudder at the thought of them being used on him." I
thought to myself with a grin. This was going to be fun!
At 12:00 I walked to his office and not bothering to knock, I walked
in. He was there as I had told him to be, totally nude.
I smiled at that, and said, "I see you can follow orders, that’s
good. Now come over here and face the desk, quickly!"
He looked warily at me, but he came.
"Now lean forward, put your hands on the desk and spread your legs. I
want to see your balls from back here!"
He leaned on the desk with his hands and had his feet at an angle so
he was leaning forward with his legs spread open, I got a great view
of those heavy balls of his!
"Good, just the way I like it. I don’t want anything hidden from me!
Now, take a good look at what I have here for you."
I chuckled as I dumped out the contents of my bag. Out spilled all
the goodies I had brought to use on him in our little office sessions.
His eyes got big when he saw them all!
He stammered "Can’t we lock the door? Someone might come in while I
am like this, it would ruin me!!"
I laughed at him
"Why Chuck, I want you to feel that erotic possibility and be scared.
I’m sure it would be a very interesting scene to anybody that might
decide to come and visit you. Think how you would feel if that
happened? I wouldn’t want to deprive you of that experience, so I am
leaving the door unlocked."
I laughed again at the thought.
"Now, I am going to punish you for the way you have treated me in the
past. Stay the way you are and don’t you dare move or it will be
worse! You are going to feel the sting of this little gem."
I picked up the small whip from the things lying on the desk right in
front of him. I wanted him to keep looking at them and know that they
would all be used on him.
"I wouldn’t make too much noise this time if I were you. Not if you
don’t want the whole Hospital coming in here to see what is going on.
Just think how interesting you look from the doorway with your ass
bared for all to see and your balls hanging down!"
Laughing again, I swung the whip and it landed hard across the middle
of his ass cheeks.
"Oooowwwwwww!!!" he yelled before he remembered he should be quiet.
"Should I open the door a crack so they can hear it better? Maybe you
want all the little nurses that you have insulted to come in and
watch?"
"No! Please! I’m sorry, I won’t do it again! I promise! Please
leave the door closed!" he pleaded holding one hand on his ass cheek.
"Ok if you are quiet I will leave it closed, but if you make any more
noise, I swear I will open it wide for all to see the big doctor
getting his bare ass whipped by a little Nurse, and get your hand back
on the desk and don’t move it again until I tell you to!"
He turned back around and assumed his position again with reluctance,
and this time I could see he was holding his breath expecting the next
blow. I swung the whip again even harder this time and it landed just
above the last strike. His body jerked and his breath came out hard,
but he didn’t yell this time. He made some strange noises that sounded
like he was swallowing a curse, and he made whimpering sounds as I
whipped him again and again. His ass was turning a bright fiery red
now and I could see welts forming where the whip had landed. There
was no way he could be quiet now and he was almost blubbering.
I kept on as I said to him "This is for all those times you
embarrassed me in front of my peers, and making me look like an idiot!
You bastard! I hope you are enjoying this because there will be lots
more to come, and I may even whip you on your balls!"
At that he cried out "Noooo!! Please stop now, I can’t stand it, my
ass feels like it’s on fire!" he pleaded with me. "I promise to be
good to you, please don’t hurt my balls!"
I just ignored his pleas and kept lashing his backside while he
wiggled and squirmed in discomfort and pain.
After giving him about fifteen strokes with the whip, I decided it was
enough for today and his ass looked real sore! I put the whip back
on the desk in front of him now.
"Stay there like that until I tell you to move now!" I ordered him.
I moved back and sat on the chair behind him admiring my handiwork on
his ass. I loved the exhilarating feeling this power gave me over
him. His ass looked beautiful and bright red now. I loved it!
His heavy balls hanging down between his spread legs were wonderfully
tempting. I thought to myself, "I would love to work on them
sometime!"
"You have great balls Chuck, I think I will do some work on them. I
love a man with big balls!"
I heard him catch his breath and whisper in a hoarse voice "Oh
please, please don’t hurt them!"
He tightened his ass cheeks in anticipation of his balls being hurt. I
walked over to him and grabbed them with my hand and squeezed and
pulled them backwards. He yelped and almost collapsed onto the desk.
I let them go and told him I could do anything I felt like with him
now and he could not stop me. I was in control of him I said. His
face went white but he didn’t comment, he just looked scared of what I
might decide to do to his precious balls.
"Ok Chucky, you can get dressed now," I laughed "If you can stand your
pants on that hot ass of yours now!"
I slapped his ass hard with my hand. He jumped up straight at that and
grimaced.
"Be here again tomorrow noon and naked again, but this time I want you
to be leaning like you just were over your desk and I want you to have
this in your ass!"
I showed him a big plastic dildo I had sitting on his desk.
"Here is some Vaseline to make sure you can get it in. Wait for me
like that tomorrow noon sharp! Do you understand?"
"Yes mam, I understand."
I left his office and giggled to myself all the way home. Today had
been a great day and a lot of fun.
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