by jsmt » Tue Dec 10, 2019 5:19 pm
Part 2.
When Rebecca left the office she felt relieved and disappointed at the same time, she had expected to be retained right there to start the process but it didn’t happen. She drove her BMW to her house and after a very creepy weekend she started a seemingly normal week. She tried to concentrate on her job and school but she felt totally paranoid. She suspected of every person she met in the mall or a restaurant. She felt she was being watched.
She regretted her decision, now that it was real it didn’t seem so arousing anymore, she could not believe that she had acted out her sexual fantasy, the planning, and the possibility to turn it real had given her a lot of orgasms but she was really scared now and tried to call Sam to stop this nonsense but his cell phone no longer had service. She went to his office but his secretary wasn’t there anymore and nobody knew her nor Sam Nichols. She started to think that maybe it was all a scam which caused her both anger and relief, but a week later her apprehension returned and she tried to take a plane to the east coast but found that her name had been put on the “No Fly List” and she was unable to board any plane in the USA.
She returned home very frightened, she stopped by a fancy restaurant to try to relax a little only to find that her credit card had been reported stolen. The next day her plans to run away were frustrated again, this time her car broke. She realized with apprehension that she was doomed, “the wheels are turning now and nobody can’t stop them. ”, she thought, then she said to herself “They are resourceful and maybe it is impossible to escape, but at least I will try to be nice to Amanda and maybe I can negotiate a deal with her later.”, but her edgy and nervous mood and her bad habits made her behave nastier to Amanda than ever. By the end of the third week, she was finally kidnapped.
Sam hired a plastic surgeon whose license had been canceled to make the breast surgery and thru the Russian Mafia he hired a small team of neuroscientists whose research in memory restructure and learning had been banned because of the controversial human experimentation and the potential use in brainwashing, they now sell their services thru the mafia to governments and individuals around the world. Sam personally made the financial part of the treatment. He sued Rebecca for 100 million dollars on Amanda’s representation alleging that she had been forced to work in conditions that jeopardized her life, the sue was pretty lame but he hired a corrupt lawyer to represent Rebecca and lose the trial then made a settlement in which Rebecca transferred all her wealth to Amanda and promised to pay another 700,000 USD with an 8% annual interest rate.
Part 3.
Seven months later, Sam was ringing at Amanda’s door, he had received a party invitation, and he was looking forward to seeing Rebecca again. The full “treatment” had been completed a couple of months before and this was, in fact, the second party hosted by Amanda.
Amanda, by the way, resulted a lot smarter and crueler than Rebecca had anticipated. With very intensive finance and investment tutorials and a few tips here and there, Amanda was becoming a very good investor, somehow she was a natural with amazing math and analysis skills, but the inside information that Sam gave her put her in another league. She will probably be duplicating her fortune in less than a year. Sam also provided her with personal trainers that helped her improve her language, manners and style as well as broaden her general and business culture and now she was pretty able to mix with the rich people that Sam presented her.
Amanda herself opened the door, to Sam’s barely hidden disappointment, not that she looked any bad, as matter of fact she looked stunning and classy in her black designer cocktail dress with her hair and makeup professionally done, but he could hardly wait to see Rebecca. Amanda led him to the living room where several people were already gathered. From his research, Sam knew each of the guests even when he had never met any of them before. The slightly chubby blonde was Elizabeth, one of Rebecca’s former classmates; she was the slowest in their class and Rebecca mocked her frequently because her not so smart interventions. The short olive-skinned man that tried to dress up but only managed to look out of place was Mark, an employee of the car wash nearby and that was usually insulted by Rebecca when she was a customer there. There was also the tall skinny office boy from her last job and a couple of women that knew Rebecca from the gym. Some were in their first party, just like Sam, and some like Elizabeth had come the other time and pointed out to be a regular there.
Sam knew them all because he personally made a list of the allowed guests, he wanted people that could keep it to themselves and do not jeopardize the operation in any way. And of course, people that would enjoy the show immensely.
Serving beverages to the guests was a robust black lady that was maybe 40 years old, she was dressed in a neat and new maid uniform. Amanda then clinked on her almost empty glass and when everybody went silent she said “Thank you for coming everyone, please let me introduce my new maid Vanessa. The black woman made a curtsy, “It would be a pleasure to attend you tonight”.
Everybody acknowledged Vanessa but were puzzled, they expected Rebecca of course. Amanda enjoyed the thrill for a moment and then said “Maybe you were expecting to see my old maid Becky” there was of course a roar in the room and then Amanda added “the reality is that she was pretty unfit for the position, she was clumsy and needed constant direction, and I really don’t have the time, that is why I hired Vanessa, she is very capable and can read and write fluently. But I didn’t have the heart to fire Becky, so she is now Vanessa’s helper, she must obey every order from her and Vanessa is better putting her thru her paces. Why don’t you bring your helper Vanessa?”
“Ma’am, I think she is not appropriately dressed”.
“Nonsense, our guests do not care.”
Vanessa smirked and marched to the kitchen. A couple of minutes later she returned to the living room this time with Becky by her side. There was a loud gasp when the guest saw the couple marching to the living room. Becky was crawling on her fours; she was naked except for a leather collar and leather cuffs on her wrist and ankles, Vanessa was smiling and holding a leash that was attached to Rebecca’s collar. Rebecca’s face was bright red and she was looking at the floor, not daring to look up to the familiar faces that were now openly laughing at her.
When she arrived at the center of the living room, Vanessa said “Make yourself useful, get on your knees… “ When she complied, Sam first noted her pretty but ashamed face, however without makeup and with her hair in a ponytail instead of professionally styled she looked more like a girl next door instead of the sophisticated fashion magazine cover girl image she used to portray. But what impacted him the most was the abysmal differences in attitude from the cocky uptight businesswoman that visited his office a few months ago to the shy and insecure naked girl in front of him. Vanessa continued “Good, now hold this tray in front of you, no is too low, the guests are standing, you better put it above your head but be careful I don’t want you to spill any snacks on the floor”.
Standing on her knees and with her hands holding the tray over her head she had nothing to conceal, they could see her now slightly bigger but almost rigid tits and her now very shameful pussy. It wasn’t part of the “treatment” but an Idea from Amanda and Vanessa. For a moment nobody seemed to notice, everybody was picking some snacks from Rebecca’s tray until Mark said, “Hey look at her pussy”. Rebecca’s face went red and she only achieved to contain the reflex to cover herself with her hands after she had spilled some potato chips on the rug. To her merit, she repositioned the tray and didn’t make any further attempt to cover herself while the guests took turns seeing at her pussy from close range. All her pussy hair had been eliminated permanently and her pussy lips had been engrossed with collagen and tattooed with a bright and shiny pink color. Vanessa and Amanda had thought it would be very funny and by the looks of the guests, they all agree with the changes.
Rebecca wanted to cry but was unable to do it. She was never an exhibitionist but she was proud of her body and she considered that caused admiration from the men and envy from women, but now she was being mocked, her pussy and tits made her look like a cheap whore.
Then Amanda started talking about her as if she wasn’t there, relating stories about Rebecca clumsiness as a maid.
Hearing the stories Rebecca started to remind a few of her own, like the last time that she went to the pharmacy that was a few blocks away, she had a written list in her hand with the things that Amanda wanted her to buy, she was a little nervous because the last time she had insulted the clerk, the bastard had said that he won’t longer sell her anything if she didn’t return with a written list and an apology. He had scolded her exasperated because with her speech problems and her incapacity to write the names or at least read the boxes that he showed her it took him a long time to sell her just a couple of drugs. When she arrived at the pharmacy, the clerk ignored her for a long time, attending other customers first. When everybody left, she said shyly “I have a lisd”. But he still ignored her, she swallowed her pride and said “pleathe, Mr. Simmons, I am soddy”.
“I am soddy” he mocked her,“ you think that is enough, you called me a stupid loser in front of my customers, but who is the one that couldn’t even talk, I rather attend a five-year-old than you. Now, go away”.
Rebecca knew she couldn’t return empty-handed so she begged, “pleathe, I am soddy, I am dhe sdupid loosed”.
“OK, give me the list”, he said after all he could not lose clients like Amanda, he took the list and then smiled, put a bottle of aspirins in the desk and waited for the payment, but Becky was puzzled and said, “Mr. Simmons, the lisd had dhree lines”. “Yes”, he answered, the list said that you must return with a bottle of aspirins, a bottom spanked until red and a well-fucked pussy. Here look at it” he showed the list, Becky was blushing bright red, she could not know if it was true but if Amanda really wrote that, she could not return home until she gets all the things in the list, she clearly said that, so Becky shyly asked the clerk “Ms. Simmons could you give me the rest of the list”. She remembered returning home ashamed and humiliated with her ass on fire and her pussy dripping semen, the clerk had also injected her with an anti conceptive because he didn’t want any problems and charged the shot to Amanda’s account.
When Amanda realized that she had been charged with the shot she said, “You are completely incompetent, I will hire another person to be my maid and you are demoted to be her helper”. The worst is that she never knew what Amanda really wrote that in the list.
Becky’s attention returned to the conversation in the living room when Elizabeth asked, “and what happened to her maid uniform?”.
“We throw it away, she is not a maid anymore, only a helper, she didn’t deserve that uniform, she is not in the same range as Vanessa”. Of course, Becky’s uniform was a porn cartoon version of the one that Vanessa was wearing but anyway Amanda thought it was too much for Becky.
Vanessa approached the living room to refill some glasses and Amanda said to her “Vanessa dear, please clean the crumbles from the carpet, it is turning into a mess, but do not use the vacuum cleaner it makes too much noise”.
Vanessa smirked and said “Yes ma’am”, then turned and took the try from Becky’s hands who felt grateful as her hands were getting tired, and then said, “you hear the boss little lady, I want the carpet clean”. Becky turned to the kitchen to fetch some tools and a trash can but Vanessa stopped her, “Where are you going little lady”.
“I need some dools and a dash can”. Said Becky while thinking “Fuck this stupid Lisp”. Then Vanessa talked slowly like if she was trying to explain rocket science to a young child “we don’t want to bother the guests with a broom and a trash can around the living room, eat the crumbles, it is the best way”.
Becky blushed and looked at Vanessa pleading but she didn’t get any mercy. She was ashamed to follow the orders from that low-class woman in front of her former equals, but she started to crawl around the living room eating from the carpet the crumbles that she and the guests had spilled on the carpet. At first, she tried to grab them in her hand before eating but after a sharp spank on her ass by Vanessa, she began picking the crumbles from the floor using only her mouth.
It was humiliating to crawl around naked licking crumbles from the floor while everybody else was fully dressed and standing up or comfortably seated. She tried to abstract herself from the situation by looking only at the floor and concentrating on the task but at some point, somebody said, “At least she does a better job than ‘rocko’, he usually only eats the big bits”.
Rocko was Becky’s former dog, but now he was Amanda’s property like everything else. That returned her to earth, she felt angry at the comment, she also felt anger at Rocko. After the kidnap the stupid dog ceased to obey her, maybe it was the lisp or maybe the dog sensed that she was no longer the alpha around the house, a month ago the dog started chewing at her flip flops while she was on all fours cleaning the kitchen floor still wearing her maid uniform, when she protested “Docko stop”, the dog didn’t, and when she tried to get her flip flop out of her dog’s mouth he growled menacingly. Then he chewed the flip flop until he destroyed it completely, while she begged “pleath docko stop” when he finished it, he took the other flip flop from Becky’s foot and this time she didn’t even try to stop him while he destroyed her only pair of shoes making a complete mess in the kitchen floor at the same time.
Becky remembered with shame that at that moment Amanda entered the kitchen and said “What the hell is happening here?, Rocko ! Get out of here !” and the dog immediately stopped chewing the flip flop and ran outside the house through the opened kitchen door. “Why didn’t you stop him?”. “He didn’d obeyme anymode” she replied shyly realizing with deep shame that a few months ago everybody around her was willing to follow her orders and now not even her dog obeyed her. “Well, then clean the mess. It is your fault, and don’t ask me to buy you another pair, surely it will end the same way.” So thanks that stupid dog she had been barefoot for a month, but the worse part was that Amanda was very amused with the dog’s rebellion and decided to encourage that behavior, so she forbade Becky to stand up or use the furniture while the dog was in the house, so the dog seeing her smaller than him became more rebellious and even growled her from time to time to show her who was the alpha between them.
She was returned to the present by Amanda clicking on her glass again “I think we need to give our vacuum cleaner a rest and help her with her personal growth. Our friend Elizabeth is a very good teacher; she had been helping Becky with her speech and reading. I think Elizabeth is willing to give her another class today”. Becky rolled her eyes “no, not again please” she thought but anyway obeyed when Amanda called her to the center of the living room, she made her kneel on the little table there. Then she said, “Vanessa, please tie her hands behind her back, you know otherwise, she could easily get ‘distracted’”. Vanessa smiled and complied, she put a leather cuff around each of Becky’s arms, just above the elbow and made Becky cross her arms behind her back then she put a small padlock joining each wrist cuff with her the opposite arm cuff.
Becky blushed; here she was once again completely exposed and unable to cover herself. But this time was going to be worse and she knew it. “Becky what do you say to your teacher that will help you today”.
“Dank you deached (Thank you teacher)”. Said Becky completely ashamed by her pronunciation. Elizabeth approached her, she was holding a paddle and said “We will try to improve your pronunciation, I think you don’t know how you must say the words, so I will tell you a word, I will repeat it three times and you will listen very carefully, then you will repeat it. OK?”, Becky nodded, she couldn’t do anything else, then Elizabeth Started “Let’s keep it easy this first lesson then she said ROCK, ROCK” she talked very slowly exaggerating her mouth movements “R O C K”. Then Becky said “DOCK” and everybody laughed.
Then Elizabeth said very angrily “You were not paying attention, I will give you five swats in your bottom, so the next time you concentrate”. SMACK, SMACK,…. The bitch was hitting hard, after the 5 swats, she seemed to return to her sweet mood and said “OK, that was just a mistake, I know that you will concentrate more this time, listen RAT, RAT , R A T”, Becky delayed he answer but finally said “DAD” and everybody laughed. Then Elizabeth said, “ok I will let go this one but if you fail again I will give you 20 swats, you are making me look like a bad teacher, I know you are slow but come on, a kinder garden kid can do it perfectly, ok let’s try again, just do it right or everybody will think you are stupid.” Then she said CAR, CAR, C A R”. Of course her answer was “CAD” she knew the right pronunciation but the sounds came out wrong.
She was ashamed, everybody was mocking her, a few months ago she was the brightest student in the MBA and now she can’t even say car correctly”, but then Mark added to her shame saying “look her pussy is dripping!”, everybody laughed and Becky wanted to die from the embarrassment. Elizabeth then said let’s give her an extra 10 for her bad behavior and spanked her with rage 30 times. In the end, her ass was fire red and she was uncontrollably sobbing, but without tears, it looked fake.
When she calmed down a little, they continued with a game, each guest made her an elementary school question, like “who discovered America”, “Point USA in the globe”, etc and when she failed the guest would use a little whip to flog her tits, pussy or ass. At first, she simply remained silent to avoid embarrassing herself, but after just a few whips, she was really trying to guess the answers to avoid more punishment, the stupid answers said with the lisp were hilarious to the guests and very humiliating to Becky; this was worse than the pronunciation teaching, in this case, she knew the problem was beyond physical, she was really ignorant about all those subjects and that made her feel so inferior, on the other side Elizabeth was delighted, she remembered how she was often embarrassed by Rebeccas’s sarcastic comments in MBA classes when she did not dominate a complex concept; so to see Becky now completely unable to show any academic knowledge to spare herself from more punishment was exhilarating for Elizabeth. She even produced some clue cards with the vocals and Becky was unable to recognize them, it was as if the shapes were suddenly very complex, Elizabeth could repeat several times the name of a letter showing the card to Becky then ask her to pick that letter among several and she failed most of the time. This exercise was designed to remind her that she was unable to learn to read and write, but it made her look and feel stupid. She wanted to cry but have no tears, still a lot of liquid was leaving her body thru her pussy, she was horny as hell.
Amanda interrupted the game before it became boring and said, “please everybody to the table, the dinner is ready”. Everybody went to the dinner table except Becky.
While everybody was eating dinner, Becky was left kneeling in the low height center table of the living room, her hands still tied crossed behind her back. She was visible from the dinner table. Most of the talk was indeed about her, filled with humiliating jokes and remarks, but nobody paid too much attention to the kneeling girl that was constantly fidgeting changing her weight from one knee to the other, with her eyes downcast, biting her lower lip nervously, her face red with shame and arousal. “A thousand miles from the impressively self-confident lady of a few months ago”, thought Sam.
When the dinner was about to end, Vanessa hooked the leash on Becky’s collar and walked her away, Amanda then talked, “Well, some of you probably would like to use the ‘services’ of my maid, but nobody here is a shameless exhibitionist like her, so I have arranged that she waits for you in the guest room. You may go alone or in groups, as you prefer, you may inform Vanessa if you want the slut to be cleaned before you use her”.
The first to enter was Mark the car washer, he had been waiting for this moment for weeks. When he arrived in the guest room he saw Becky kneeling in the center of the room, her hands still tied crossed behind her back. He went to the bed and sat on the edge. He looked at Becky’s face… waiting. Becky bitted her lower lip, she hated this part but she had no choice and did as instructed “How may I serve you sir”, she said with an insecure voice and of course with her ridicule lisp. She blushed ashamed. Mark smirked at her “Not so high and mighty now Ms. Morgan?”. Somehow being called by that respectful name was more humiliating for Becky, maybe because it made her remember who she was.
In her other life, when she used to take her BMW to the car wash where Mark worked, she had noted with disgust that he had a crush on her. He was always polite and kept his distance but she could clearly see him drooling about her. He did her no harm but she didn’t tolerate that such a so low-class man could even dare to dream about her, so she treated Mark as dirt, and several times she humiliated him complaining to his boss about his clumsy work, often making him wash the car all over again, she even told his boss that he was a pervert, which almost cost him the job.
But now, she was the one that depended on him not complaining about her “work”. He pulled his cock out of his pants and ordered her to suck it. He constantly gave her instructions on how he wanted to be licked and sucked while complaining about her performance. All the time Becky did her best effort to satisfy him, licking expertly from his balls to the end of his shaft and then swallowing the whole dick. He was having the time of his life and it took all of his will to keep his displeased face. He finally came all over Becky’s face and hair, even a few drops fell on her tits. He had been “saving” for more than a week and it seemed to pay because it looked like a lot of sperm.
In the end, she looked up at him, all insecure, expecting for his approval. “Don’t look at my face, we are not equals”, he said with a mixture of satisfaction and bottled resentment, “you may look at my cock or my feet.”, Becky immediately obeyed ashamed of the role reversal. He continued “And I will tell your boss that your performance left much to be desired”. And with that, he marched out of the room glowing with satisfaction while Becky remained in the room looking at the floor shivering with fear. She knew that his complaints could only mean a severe punishment from Vanessa.
He returned to her spot in the center of the room. She was tired, ashamed and… extra horny. She was hoping that Sam could… use her, so she could get the orgasm that she longed so much, but instead of Sam, Johnny, the skinny and tall office boy entered the room. She was disappointed, but then she decided that she was so horny that she would gladly fuck Johnny.
“I am glad that I didn’t follow your advice, it is clear that behind your competent façade you were pretty stupid. Look at your own career choices!”, he said that with a smile that barely fit on his face. When he worked at Rebecca’s office, he misinterpreted Rebecca’s angelic face and thought that her character was in the same vein. So he asked her for some advice to advance his own career. Rebecca saw his data and said, “I am afraid you are at your top now, you only did high school and mediocrely, so I doubt that you may aspire to a better position. Your only hope is to cling to this job and avoid getting fired at all cost. You have to do all that you can to serve your betters. So start practicing and bring me a coffee”. He left the office to get her coffee blushing with shame and anger, and from then on, at every chance she would ask him little humiliating tasks, like cleaning her shoes or emptying her trash can just to remind him of his position and see him squirming.
A few minutes after that, he left the room satisfied, leaving Becky behind even hornier and more humiliated than before. He first had made Becky lick his cock for lubrication and then he took off his shoes and made her clean them with her tongue while he fucked her ass. To Becky’s disappointment, he didn’t reach the right spot and didn’t last enough to make her orgasm in spite of her horniness. The reality is that she had never orgasmed from anal sex alone.
Becky waited again kneeled in the center of the room. This time she was there maybe for 45 minutes. The semen in her face and hair had dried and formed crusts just the same as the sperm that had dripped from her asshole to her ass cheeks and inner legs.
She was daydreaming of Sam or any man entering the room to make her come when the door opened and the pair of girls from the gym (Marcia and Kat) entered the room laughing at the spectacle.
“Look at the fashion police. She surely is an overachiever, with her freaky tits and pussy and all the crusted sperm she managed to look low-class even naked and quiet.”, Said Marcia starting another eruption of laughs from the pair. Like most of the girls of the gym, they had been often criticized by Rebecca who mocked their dress style and fashion sense. “I bet that she would do anything for this bag with used clothes that nobody wanted on the used clothes store”. Becky looked at the bag longingly, it contained a hideous yellow short and an equally disgusting orange thank top but she really needed something, anything now. “How many canes do you think she will take to get them?”
“Let’s test her”, said Kat, “Listen slut, I will give you cane strokes you can stop me at any time, if you get to the number that I have thought, I will give you the clothes. Otherwise, I will simply destroy them and throw them in the trash can. Are you in ?”
Becky knew she had no way out, but also her negotiation skills seemed diminished by her new insecurity and the deal didn’t sound to her as bad as it was, so she accepted.
The couple left the room giggling leaving Becky crying in the center of the room surrounded by a bunch of scattered clothes’ pieces and fire red welts adorning her naked ass.
When everybody had left except Sam, Vanessa took Becky by her leash to the living room and said “you need to clean the table and carpet”. Becky remained still, waiting for Vanessa to finally untie her. She hoped to be able to touch herself. She had been kept on the edge all night and she was desperately horny but her hopes were crushed when Vanessa said “Don’t even think about it little lady. I know what would you do if I untie you. I will bring your duster and you will clean the table with it and then use your mouth to pick the crumbles from the rug”. Becky blushed even more, Vanessa returned quickly with a feather duster that had a strange handle that was no other than a but plug. Becky assumed the shameful position that knew Vanessa expected with her shoulders on the rug and her ass up in the air and Vanessa rammed the duster inside, it was lubricated but still painful and shameful, then she parted to the kitchen. Sam observed from a couch while she started to clean the low table with the duster shaking her ass, he was amused and broadly smiling, Becky tried to avoid looking at him but it was inevitable that their eyes crossed for a second, a new wave of humiliation shocked Becky, she stopped the dusting and started crawling around the table eating the crumbles, she tried to move fast to end the degrading task as soon as possible, but when she was trying to pick a crumble from under the table with her ass was pointing to Sam and her legs were separated in order to lower herself, Sam started rubbing Becky’s pussy with his pointy shoe, she stopped moving, feigning to be looking for more crumbles under the table, she was getting closer to an orgasm but then Sam stopped and said in a low voice “If you want to cum, you’ll need to do the work.”, he moved her foot a little bit backwards and watched amused how Becky crawled backwards from under the table with a lot of difficulty, her hands tied behind her back, her tits rubbing against the coarse rug which caused her some pain but also increased her horniness, finally she found Sam’s shoe and started rubbing her pussy against it but the duster was making hard to reach the right spot. He said, “Maybe you should stand on your knees and turn around”. Becky didn’t want to face Sam but she was too horny so she obeyed and with a little help from Sam she found the right angle and she managed to penetrate herself with the shoe. She tried to avoid eye contact and looked at Sam’s knees while gently rubbed herself. Then Sam said, “Wait a second, let me tell you something: I may be able to cure your lisp and help you to recover part of your knowledge, or at least make you able to read and write again”, Becky was now slowly fucking herself with Sam’s shoe, she was getting very close to the orgasm she had longed all day, he continued “I know you don’t have money to pay me, but I have a lot already. If you can stop yourself and do not come at least until I’m gone, I will get those changes for you”, she slowed the pace even more, just teasing herself with the shoe.
She was so close and she wanted the orgasm so much that wanted to delay the moment of separation, she was thinking “I can enjoy a little bit longer without coming, I can do it” he continued “Look me in the eyes Becky”, she reluctantly obeyed while he continued, “You’ll still be financially ruined and I don’t know how much can you recover but at least you will speak normally and read and with that you can recover some dignity, on the other hand I know it is hard to stop yourself, after all, they keep you horny all the time but they seldom let you orgasm”. Becky’s mind was divided, she stopped but kept the pointy shoe inside.
Then Sam continue talking, “I enjoyed seeing you tonight, it was very funny to see the high and mighty Rebecca Morgan naked eating crumbles from the floor”, a new wave of horniness ran thru Becky’s body and without thinking she slowly stroked herself once. He continued “and to see the number one MBA student making a fool of herself answering wrong every single elementary school question was delightful”, Becky started unconsciously fucking herself slowly, “not to mention that your new boss is an ignorant woman than nonetheless have more knowledge than you and thinks you are stupid by the way you talk”, Becky was blushing red but was increasing the pace of her fucking, “It was hilarious to see any glimpse of respect taken away from you, nobody respects you, well not even your dog.” Becky’s respiration was now in short breaths, and she fought the incoming orgasm.
“but seeing you cleaning the table with your ass and fucking yourself with my shoe, tells me that you not only lost your money and status, you are now just a toy, an entertainment, with no other future than obey any degrading order from your betters.” A final trust was rewarded with an exploding orgasm with her eyes locked on Sam’s mocking face at the time that Sam reminded her “an everybody is your better now, and by far”.
Becky fell to the rug and continued rubbing her legs one to the other in an effort to get the most from the orgasm. When it subsided, she realized with shame the magnitude of what she had done, she had lost an opportunity to regain some dignity in exchange of one single orgasm, she was again ashamed and horny.
Then Sam said “I would have stopped you but I knew you don’t like to be interrupted and that you always know what you are doing”.
Becky blushed remembering their first conversation, how far she was now from that Rebecca Morgan. Just then Amanda entered the room smiling; she was the perfect image of a young attractive successful woman, her short but elegant cocktail dress, her classy high heels, the perfect haircut, and the expensive but tasteful jewelry that adorned her neck, fingers and ears. Becky stood up really fast considering that she was tired and still wasted from the orgasm and that her hands were still tied to her back, she was blushing with shame and fear, she resumed cleaning shamefully the low center table with the duster in her ass, she was more embarrassed now that she had her orgasm but the fear of punishment was bigger than that, so she started dusting the table shaking her ass.
Amanda smirked at her with scorn and then approached Sam stood very close to his face, passed her hand behind Sam’s waist and said “Did you enjoy the evening my dear?”
“Yes, of course, it was a delightful little party“, he answered tenderly embracing her and giving her a passionate kiss, when she finally broke the kiss, she managed to say “but not as delightful as the night we have ahead”
Becky saw with regret how her former maid had now everything that she once had, wealth, knowledge, proudness, a strikingly elegant image, and respect, while she was now unable to regain even the littlest bit of that, and was now miles below what Amanda had been before the contract.
Becky’s thoughts were interrupted by Amanda’s voice calling Vanessa. “Vanessa dear, please take Becky to the yard, she doesn’t deserve to sleep inside tonight, she embarrassed us in front of my friends, maybe you should also punish her tomorrow”.
Becky was open-mouthed, after all she had been put thru, she was in for a new indignity, but her surprise turned to total despair when Vanessa said, “Should I let her out in her favorite way?”.
Amanda laughed nodding and turning to see Sam she said “You have to see this, I trained him myself.” Sam was puzzled.
Vanessa untied Becky’s hands and put a leather leash in her collar then marched to the kitchen leaving Becky waiting in the living room, she was in all fours and blushing deeply with the duster still in it’s place.
A few minutes after, Rocko entered the room, he was sniffing all around but then Vanessa clapped to get his attention and said “ROCKO! TAKE HER OUT!”. The dog immediately searched for Becky’s leash, took her with his teeth and marched to the kitchen door. Becky suffered the ultimate humiliation of being leash walked out of the house by her own dog to sleep in the yard while the dog will be allowed back inside. She listened the open mocking laughs of the other three all the way until she was left alone in the yard and Vanessa closed the kitchen door.
Latter Sam and Amanda were laying on her comfortable bed after having the most satisfying sex, tender and passionate at the same time. Sam finally asked a question that was on his mind since months ago “Don’t you sometimes regret the treatment you give to Becky?”
Amanda looked at Sam’s eyes, she was somewhat offended by the question but what she saw in Sam’s face was not judgment, maybe real curiosity, maybe something else, anyway she decided to be totally sincere:
“This is what she really wanted, she even paid millions to get it and she was a real bitch before the contract. When I am having regrets I just think about these two things and forget it. I will give her all the humiliation she craved and then more, when I start to feel compassion I just remember the bitch that she was and all the people like her that walked over me or my friends in the past and I get new inspiration for degrading things to make her do”.
He smiled warmly at her sincere response. Then she continued in a more playful tone “And I own all my fortune to her contract with you, so the less I can do is to make my best effort to humiliate her beyond her wildest dreams so she can get her kicks”.
Both laughed amused and conversed for a little while before falling asleep embracing under the satin sheets.
Outside in the cold yard, Becky laid alone in the dirt completely naked, defeated and humiliated, she tried to resist her urges to save some dignity but finally succumbed and masturbated for several orgasms until she feel sleep, a faint smile painted in her face.
The End.