Sammie's Little Mousey Ch. 04

Frannie and you decided to enjoy a shower together before supper. She washed your back taking special care of your lower back and shooting the mobile shower nozzle over your ass and wet and still aroused pussy. She kissed you as she gently worked the nozzle back to front. She let you return the favour. In a delicious ten more minutes you both managed to orgasm again. When you both walked out to change in your bedroom you were reminded of your visitor who still lay strapped against the metal crate, looking helpless and somewhat dishevelled.

"Oh look at the little mousey," you taunt, "I think mousey needs to get cleaned up too." You leave Dee Dee their as you both dress and make a few adjustments to your hair and make up. Eventually you turn your attention on this sweet little gurl and unfasten her ties and allowing her to stand straight. "Now Dee Dee, you have started to repay me for your actions but now I need you to follow through. As a young woman, you need to learn to respect the people around you and this includes respect for their personal property. You will make it up to me tonight. While Fran and I go next store for supper I want you to make this flat spotless. You will have all the rooms tidy, the dishes cleaned, the laundry folded, and of course the front hall swept to ensure there are no shards of the vase left behind."

Dee Dee looked up sheepishly, her blue eyes with their new long glued on eyelash extensions looking adorably submissive.

"But first I want you to clean yourself up. Have a shower but do not mess up your make up or ruin your hair that Izzy took so much trouble with. When I return to a spotless flat I will touch up your face."

"Oh and when you are done in the shower put this on," you say holding up this bright red slitted mini dress. "I think you will look cute in this one."

You and Frannie exit and Dee Dee briefly wonders about escaping her new predicament. Knowing full well that the punishment for leaving is likely to be much harsher than if she just waits behind. Dee Dee looks down at the dried cum on her belly and her little shrunken cock, recalling the amazing new feelings she had just had with her two Mistresses. What have I become? Am I a woman now?

She carefully showered taking care to avoid anything above her neck and changed into the little red dress. Her heart felt fuzzy as she realized how good she felt in a sexy little dress. She swayed her hips and spun around. Oh, I feel amazing!

Quickly she got to work knowing she had only an hour or so to clean the entire flat she decided to remove the dress and clean the place in her knickers. She looked like quite the site to the avid birdwatcher who lives in the flat across the courtyard who just happened to be using his binoculars after spotting a Blue Tit that had been flying by. (Brought new meaning to the term birding!)

By the time Dee Dee had finished up the bed was made and the flat looked spotless. She was just readjusting the red dress when you walked back in for your inspection. "Not bad," you say blandly, "looks good Dee. Let me look at you? Oh you did make a bit of mess of your lipstick let me fix it." After a few adjustments Dee was looking cute as a button and ready for part two. "We need those lips looking good for what's coming next." You step into the bedroom leaving Dee standing alone looking at your closed bedroom door wondering what to do, wondering if she should say something. What could she say?"

"Mistress?" you ask quietly. "Mistress is there something you want me to do?"

You respond, "See the cupboard beside the window? Go to it and open the top drawer. In it you will find a red cloth blindfold. You will put it on after you kneel facing the red leather armchair in front of the window. Dee complies and you find her there as you come out of the bedroom in your tailor made pinstriped slacks with matching jacket, a white dress shirt and a black silk tie. Dee cannot see you but can here the sound of your pant legs rubbing together as you walk closer. You stand directly in front of her and unzip the zipper of your slacks, exposing the harness you have on beneath. Dee has not moved and you cannot tell if she any idea of what is happening.

"Dee, you see," as you remove the 9 inch upwardly curled dildo from the side table and connect it to the harness, "what a girl like you needs to understand is that you have your place. In your case, your place is to respect me. It is now time where you will try and earn back my respect."

"Open your mouth." Dee complies and you push the wide girthed dildo onto her wet tongue. "Now I want you to show me that you could please me like this. I want to see the best you can do."

A few seconds later Dee gags. "Pathetic slut, " you say as you slap her against the cheek. "Try again!"

As you can imagine Dee is not very good at cock sucking and she gags again. "Are you even trying?" SLAP! "Put some effort in it. I want you looking like a greedy whore who loves cock. I want anyone who might be looking in the window to realize you are my little bitch."

Dee was terrified that there could be someone watching. In fact, the birder across the way was enjoying the show, rubbing his own cock in appreciation. She tried harder but kept disappointing you. Her cheeks were starting to match the colour of her dress.

"Get up slut," you command as you spin her around. "It's time for you to get fucked." Dee now is ass up bent over the arm chair as you push the dildo into her slightly more stretched out little pucker.

"Oh Mistress please be gentle," she utters.

You pull back and slap her ass. On seeing your hand mark on her butt you decide she needs a spanking and strike her again countless times. Dee starts to whimper. The whimper slowly changes to screams as her ass gets more and more sensitive with each blow.

When you finish the spanking you pour some lube on her ass and insert the giant rubber cock in her ass. This time Dee says nothing but groans and starts to moan uncontrollably. Somehow the pain of the dildo is so much less that the spanking that it feels pleasurable in comparison. Is that a thing? Dee even starts pushing her hips back to accommodate more and more of the rubber cock.

In a short time she is rocking back and forth and has managed to take the entire length so your pelvis is slapping against her scarlet red ass with each thrust. The pressure causes the dildo to press down against your clit. You like this feeling so you do it more, you do it faster. Your clit starts to engorge with blood and you feel a familiar tingling around your cunt. You want to cum too but you need something else. You reach bac into the side table and pull out your trusty nipple clamps and without missing a beat clamp them on to your nipples. That's better.

There is something else you need.

You reach back into the side table and pull out a short but durable wooden switch. As your hips pick up an increasing pace and you thrust into Dee's little ass she seems to be enjoying it a little too much. You take the switch and strike it across her back. "Ouch!" she cries.

Again and again you strike her with the switch and she starts getting multiple marks across her back and begins to cry out with a high pitched girlish cry.

"Who is in control Dee?" THWACK!

"You are, " she replies meekly.

THWACK! "That's not how you address me, try again," you say as she gasps between screams.

"You are Mistress," your own orgasm building as you hear that word.

Your orgasm floods over your body as you lock in the image of little Dee in her red dress being violated by the large cock with the marks over her ass and back, recalling how she tried and failed to take it in her mouth. Your body shudders and the room is silent except for the sobs coming from the little Mousey in front of you looking pathetic, looking slutty and freshly fucked.

"Dee, I think you learned your lesson. I expect you will never fail to pay attention or fail to respect the people you are supposed to be working for." You go on.

"Dee, you will be transferred to my office. You will from now on work under me. I have spoken to Dr. P and she is done with you. She could not believe what a pathetic display you made here with the vase. You will be under probation to start. If you make one mistake you will be out. You hear me?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good girl. Now on Monday you will be at my office. If you don't know where that is you have three days to find out. You will donate all your clothing to charity and you will begin to build a new wardrobe. Everything you wear must be feminine. You must wear heels and stockings at work. I will need you to buy some false breasts and a bra as well. Later, if you're good we can discuss breast augmentation."

"You will go to Isolde's tomorrow and she will get you started. She knows what I like. Now go. I have what I need from you tonight."

You walk her to the door with a twenty pound note to use for a cab and push her out into the world in that revealing bright red dress.

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