Mistress Mine
Copyright© 2021 by Master Jonathan
Chapter 3
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A single mother working for a temp housecleaning service needs to earn more money. She gets a tip about a new client and goes to see about working there. It pays a lot better and the working conditions are... unique!
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Consensual BiSexual Fiction Workplace BDSM FemaleDom Spanking Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Analingus Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Big Breasts Illustrated
After Mistress Madison said goodbye to Alexa promising to talk more about her order, Madison took the bedraggled, cum-covered mother to her office and handed Kim her paycheck and a second envelope. The paycheck was more than she had expected, and the other envelope contained an additional one thousand dollars. Kim was confused, “This money is for me?”
“Of course dear,” Mistress said.
“But I thought I was about to be fired! I mean this is wonderful, but I don’t understand,” Kim said puzzled.
Mistress chuckled, “Oh, my poor darling! You were never in any danger of being fired – I only said that to appease our clients. If they think that I am a hard-ass and will make sure that they are catered to, they will spend more money! No, I wouldn’t fire you over one silly little outburst like that. You were caught off-guard, after all. Plus, you haven’t quite gotten used to being pawed and findled regularly. No, you needn’t worry about losing your job ... you are too good at what you do, my love!” she said, kissing Kim deeply and passionately.
“Oh, Mistress! You are so generous, how can I show you my gratitude?” Kim said in disbelief. This was almost too good to be true!
“Well, I told you that there would be bonuses as your skills improved and today you showed me that they definitely have. By now you must know that it is required of you to cater to my guests every whim and desire. The nicer you are to them the more compensation you will receive over and above your regular pay.
“And as an added bonus, you get all the sex you could possibly want – both from the clients and from me and the other girls here! There isn’t any of my girls that can say they have went to bed horny and frustrated unless they wanted to. I allow you to feast on my juicy cunt that you love so much. You do love it don’t you, darling?”
“Yes, Mistress, you know I do. I have never desired another woman before, but just being near you drives me crazy with lust. I would do anything to be between your legs licking and sucking your sweet pussy, my Mistress!”
“Good girl, I like your sweet mouth on my cunt as much as you love servicing me so we will get along fabulously. Now go to your room and clean up before you go home. You look like a cheap whore with your hair a mess, lipstick smeared all over, and your face glistening with pussy juices. We wouldn’t want your precious little girl to see her mother looking like that, now would we?”
“No, of course not. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow Mistress.”
“So do I Kim honey, so do I!”
On the drive home, Kim realized that her life had changed. She would never be the same again. She was resigned to the fact that she would do her Mistress’s bidding no matter what it was. All her life, Kim had considered two women having sex to be something she couldn’t do. It might be for some people, but it wasn’t her thing.
But now just the thought of it was a huge turn-on. She chuckled when she realized that she would never look at other women the same way again. When she got home, she excitedly showed Sarah her paycheck but not the bonus. Kim decided to put the bonus money away and save it all for a car for her daughter for graduation.
A couple weeks later, Mistress came by her area one afternoon and tapped her on the shoulder as she was vacuuming the floor in one of the rooms she was assigned to clean...
“Kimberly, can you stay after your shift for a few minutes. I want to talk to you,” Mistress Madison said.
“Yes, Mistress, of course. Is there something wrong?” Kimberly asked.
“Oh no, dear, I just want to talk to you about our upcoming party,” Mistress said.
“Yes Mistress,” she said, and she went back to work. At the end of her day she went to find the Mistress and found her in her office doing some paperwork.
“Mistress, you wanted to talk to me?” Kim said, knocking on the door of the office softly.
“Yes, dear, come in and close the door,” Mistress said. Kim did as she was told and then took a seat where the Mistress indicated.
“As I’m sure you are aware, we are hosting a party in a couple weeks for some of our overseas buyers. These ladies and gentlemen come to my parties several times a year and usually spend a good deal of money buying up the lingerie that I have created. The girls here get very excited when we have one of these parties because it’s a chance for them to make some serious money,” the Mistress said.
“Really?” Kim’s eyes lit up. This might be the chance she needed to get Sarah’s new clothes and a dress for the dance! “What goes on at these parties?”
“Well our clients come and they see the girls walking around serving drinks or food or just flirting with them and sometimes they might take a client to their room and ... entertain them. The whole idea is that the clients come here and have a good time, see some sexy lingierie, and will make a large purchase if they feel they enjoyed themselves. The girls get paid based on how much of what they wore they were able to get the buyers to take.
“If you, for example, got a buyer to order a dozen of the outfits you were wearing or that you showed them, then you would get a cut of the order. At these parties you are more than a hostess, you are a saleswoman,” Mistress said.
“What do you mean... ‘entertain them’?” Kim asked a bit concerned.
“My dear, what you do in your room is between you and the client. However the ‘nicer’ you are to them, the more they tend to spend. No money changes hands directly so you can’t get charged with prostitution, but if show them a good time, they will be more inclined to spend more money. Each girl gets a catalog of what we offer at the time and you show your client what’s available. Then you get them in a buying mood. How you do that is up to you, but I have a feeling you can be very persuasive!” Mistress said.
“Thank you Mistress, but I’m not sure...” Kim said. She wasn’t too keen on the idea of using her body as a sales tool, whether it was “prostitution” or not. But she understood what the Mistress was saying – she did make and sell lingerie, and these parties were designed to sell her creations.
“Well just remember honey that all of this is entirely up to you. You don’t have to work the party if you don’t want to. But it does mean a very healthy bonus for you, and from what you have told me you could use the money,” Mistress said.
And she was right. With Sarah’s school dance not too far in the future she still didn’t have the dress that she wanted, much less any of the other things she wanted for her. And then there was the rest of school to get through as well. Raising kids was expensive!
“Can I think about it for a day or two Mistress and let you know? This is a big step for me. Until I came to work here, I hadn’t had any sexual relations since the divorce was finalized. I’ve had a couple dates but nothing more than a kiss good night came of them. So this is pretty big...” Kim said.
“Of course, hon. I understand completely. Think it over and give me your answer in a couple days. If you don’t want to do this, I will just find another girl. It won’t affect your working here at all. But for you financially, I hope you decide to at least try it once. You’ll see it’s not so bad. I look out for my girls – I may be in the business of selling lingerie, but trust me, my girls come before any profits! I don’t allow any of the clients to get out of hand and if I hear that one has, they are no longer invited to my play parties. They can buy from me, just not at any parties or social occasions,” Mistress said.
“That’s nice to know,” Kim said. It did make her feel better. She had heard stories of pimps and Madames that only cared about how much money their girls brought in – how they made that money wasn’t their concern! It was nice to know that Mistress Madison wasn’t that way.
Kimberly began thinking about what she would do. She was torn between the two choices. She really did want to do this for her daughter and give her the best school year possible. It wasn’t her fault that her father was an asshole. She deserved to have a memorable school year. Junior high is a milestone in a young girls life and Kim wanted it to be a happy one. She had been wonderful through the whole ugly divorce matter and since then she had been a great help to Kim, keeping her grounded and keeping her sane. She really did deserve at least one special day of her own.
Yet could she go through with it? Could she peddle her ass to “entertain” some strange man or woman and get them to buy the lingerie she was supposed to be modeling and selling? She had been brought up in a good home with good parents – could she set aside her morals and her proper upbringing for this? Kim struggled with the decision for the next two days.
Finally, that Friday Kim came to work with an answer for the Mistress. She had talked to a couple of the other girls who had been to a few of these parties and got a better idea of what went on there. It didn’t do much to help her decision, but at least she knew what to expect if she went to the party.
“Hi Mistress,” Kim said when she got to work.
“Oh hi Kim, you are early!” Mistress said surprised at Kim’s early arrival.
“Yeah, I wanted to talk to you a minute about the party,” she said.
“Okay, let’s go into my office and we’ll talk. She led Kim into the office and shut the door behind her.
“What can I do for you?” Mistress said.
“Well, I just wanted to let you know I have thought it over a lot the last couple days and I’ve decided to attend the party. It’s going to be very strange and I am still not completely sure of myself, but I need the money and after all, I am starting a new chapter in my life. So I have decided that my daughter’s happiness is more important than my prudish morals. I’m doing this for her ... to give her something special to remember from her childhood before it’s gone,” Kim said.
“I understand totally, Kimberly sweetie. And believe me when I tell you it won’t be as bad as your imagination has it made out to be. You are not a whore. This is not some street corner prostitution ring. You are a salesperson selling lingerie. You have been to other lingerie parties before I’m sure. It’s just at this one there will be men and women and they might get a bit more playful.
“But let me remind you, that you have the final word on what, if any, activity goes on. And if you say no, I will back you up. You are in control,” Mistress said. “Your daughter is a lucky girl to have a mother that would go to such lengths to make her happy.”
“Thank you, Mistress and thank you for being so understanding and taking care if us all,” Kimberly said.
Work for Kim continued on and before she knew it the day before the big party came. At the end of her shift that day the Mistress asked her if she could come in about an hour early the following day so she could talk to her a bit more about the party. Kim said she would be glad to and that day she did show up early.
“I’m here, Mistress!” Kim said, and she came into the mansion and found her setting some things up in the living room.
“Excellent, Kim. You look spectacular! That was the perfect outfit for you after all!” she said twirling her finger, indicating she wanted Kim to spin around so she could look her over.
Kim spun slowly around hoping that Mistress didn’t find anything wrong. “I do feel sexy in this – it’s just beautiful Mistress! But I have to admit I am a bit nervous about this. I hope I do well,” she said.
“Hmmm ... I got a hunch you will do just fine, hon. You’ve only been here for a short time compared to the other girls here but I sense you are more than capable.
“I need to help with preparations for this afternoon’s guests, so we don’t have much time, unfortunately. I really do wish I could make you better acquainted with the workings of the party today, but that will have to wait. Nothing to worry about however, we’ll have plenty of time together, you and I.” Madison said. She reached forward and stroked Kim’s cheek with her right hand. Then, in an instant, her hand was between Kim’s legs and caressing her pussy over the thin fabric of her panties.
Kim closed her eyes and cooed happily as Mistress stroked her pussy. She knew she should feel different, she should be horrified that another woman was being so intimate with her. But she wasn’t. She was so focused on her own pleasure – the pleasure being given to her by the Mistress’s tender touch – that nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. At that moment she would have done anything for the hand that was making her feel so wonderful.
Madison smiled, but it was not a smile of kindness. She had total control over the new girl, and she was pleased with her willingness to submit so easily.
She continued to stroke Kim’s dampening pussy, then she slipped a hand under the sheer fabric. She pushed her hand fully inside, and pushed her underwear aside. Mistress Madison softly stroked Kim’s soaked pussy, tracing the lips and circling her engorged clit. “Hmmm, nice and wet, just like a pussy should be.” She stroked it, back and forth while staring at Kim straight in the eye – enjoying the fact that she was able to physically dominate the woman purely at will.
Kim moaned with pleasure. She’d never been handled quite like this before, and was not at all against it. After all, Mistress Madison was a real stunner to look at, and the way she she had an aura around her that really turned her on! Kim had never been really attracted to other women – she had tried a couple times in her younger days just experimenting, but Mistress was an entirely different matter. It was as if she knew just how to manipulate her...
All of a sudden, Mistress Madison slipped two fingers inside Kim’s slippery slit. Kim gasped in shock then moaned. The Mistress smiled at her reaction. “Never forget that I now have FULL control over you, at ALL times. Your life now belongs to me. Is that understood?” She wriggled her fingers inside Kim’s pussy a little harder, encouraging her to answer.
“Y ... yes ... yes Mistress, I ... I understand,” Kim moaned, grinding her hips against the Mistress’s probing hand.
Mistress Madison pulled her fingers out of Kim’s wet hole and, and resumed the stroking of her lips and rubbing her clit, which had now swollen even bigger. “Yes, you’ll be put to good use,” she cooed sensually to Kim.
“But before we get all involved with that chaos, come my sweet girl ... come to your Mistress.” Kim stood there dumbstruck as she watched Mistress slide a shoulder strap off one shoulder and then the other, letting the top of her black, figure-hugging dress fall down, revealing her full, firm 36D breasts. “Come, my dear. Come show your Mistress just how much you love her big, fat titties.”
Kim moved forward slowly as if in some kind of trance, not taking her eyes off the pale, creamy globes that had been bared for her. She took note of the smooth skin, the large dark areola and the hard, stiff nipple in the center. She was drawn inexplicably to those magnificent mounds of womanhood and when she got closer she bent down slightly to lick Mistress’s breasts as Mistress took her in her arms and cradled her.
“That’s it darling, lick and suck my titties. Please your Mistress and she won’t forget it,” Mistress Madison purred with delight, as Kimberly began slurping at her breast with all the energy she could muster.
The Mistress moaned aloud with pleasure and leaned her head back. Kim continued feasting on her Mistress’s breast – sucking hard on her large dark nipple and then toying with it with her tongue. The Mistress grabbed the back of her head and pushed it down as if intent on gaining even more pleasure from shoving more tit into her mouth. Kim did her very best to please the Mistress, as she continued to suck and slurp for all she was worth!
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