Extreme Femdom 2

Ron had relived that summer many times over the last several years all through college he pined for a woman like Ms. Wynne to take control of him as she had. None of the girls he had relations with at college were of such a nature as Ms. Wynne. Those encounters were typically on the girl’s part mostly emotional (in that it must be love) and were devoid of any other thought; they were only into to the physical act of fucking.

Ron needed a woman who wanted to control a male’s life entirely. At the beginning of the relationship the male would understand his need to give over to her absolute control and direction. A male that understands she would take that control without compromise of her power in anyway. This was what Ron’s Id needed to fulfill him emotionally, not just a Cumming event. Sure he had cum many times with the college girls that he had buried his cock deep into, but the inner need of his true nature to serve a woman was always left wanting.

This left Ron unsatisfied and yearning for the discipline and the ritual ways of Ms. Wynne who had left no doubt in his mind as limited as her control of him was stifled by the circumstance of his age at the time. Ron now understood that only a woman self assured in her own superiority and a desire to control her circumstance by being the dominant in relationships with males was a rarity.

Ron also came to the conclusion the only way he could find that kind of woman was to be in social circles of mature women who where confident of their power and probably would be more likely not to allow a male to control any thing in their lives. These women would be attractive to males that were malleable by their desire to be controlled and directed with out comprise by such a woman.

His degree in business allowed him to apply for jobs to companies with women chief executive officers. He specifically applied to be a personal assistant for these companies CEO’s.

When interviewed for the position he would size up his potential employer based on: First by their marital status followed by their demeanor in general, the way they would observe him and looking to see if they ever glanced at his crotch, if they ask him to get them both something to drink from the refreshment area set up in their usually large offices. Other indicators like them addressing him as Mr. Grant to start with, then quickly start using his first name Ronald then Ron, and then Ronnie. This indicated their proclivity for taking a superior attitude over him.

If they were not married and they showed absolute emotional control, in other words they were in complete control of the interview and never indicated by their actions or complexion that they were uneasy by his presence. That they on the sly would look at his crotch; if possible create an opportunity to have him wait on her. CEO’s tended to have over large desk so he would have to come around behind the desk to deliver it to her. That allowing her to turn with her legs uncrossed and not tightly closed as she zeroed her eyes in on his crotch knowing he would not notice as his eyes would be on her open legs.

If he ever had an interview played out with most of these contrived actions by a potential employer he would consider making his true quest known to his potential employer. The ten interviews up to this one had not met hardly any of these indicators as most were married. Some did however show some of the proclivities he was looking for in a strong woman. This week’s upcoming interview with a Ms. Wilson sounded promising as she went by the title Ms. and Ron’s study of the company indicated that she had inherited the company from her father a year ago.

When he entered her huge office he saw this strikingly beautiful woman thirtyish with shoulder length true blonde hair, her left hand did not have a wedding band.

She stood up as he entered to greet him coming from behind her huge desk as she walked toward him sizing him up her gaze definitely lingered on his crotch. He was stunned by the vision of this absolutely gorgeous woman she held her hand out to greet him. When she took his hand she seemed to hold it overly long as she said I’m Belle Wilson and you are Ronald Grant I presume. I am Very glad you could come today.

Ron stunned by her forward approach but mostly by her stunning beauty finally cleared his throat and said yes mam, still trying to regain his composure. She pointed to a chair in front of her desk and said do have a seat Mr. Grant.

She returned behind her desk and sat down picked up his application and résumé from a basket on her desk Mr. Grant I will need a moment to review your résumé and credentials; I admit I’m running behind. Do forgive me would you mind grabbing some water bottles for us from the bar over there. When he stood up and turned to get the water he was able to glimpse her move her gaze from the papers to his ass. When he returned with the water he went around her desk to hand her the bottle. As he approached with the bottles seeing he was going to bring the water around to her she turned in her executive chair her legs uncrossed and a fleeting glimpse of her pink panties caught his eye.

It got better when she reached for the bottle and it slipped through her fingers and he instinctively knelt to pick it up for her, his eyes were dead on the space between her legs totally exposing her panties long enough for the lace work on the leg openings to be distinguished. It was obvious she was well groomed between her legs as no hair protruded out the sides. He quickly stood up handing her the water again and apologizing red faced like a boy who had just got caught with his hand in the cookie jar he quickly tried to get back to his seat before his arousal registered in his crotch. She reached out and took his hand and said oh no it was my fault really as she squeezed his hand delaying his retreat to the safety of his chair. Her eyes lowered to his crotch seeing the rising bulge there she then smiled and released his hand.

Ron sat down his face obviously as red as beet totally embarrassed by what had just happened. He felt he had demonstrated all the grace of a seven year old school boy who had to stand up in front of the class with a hard on. She obviously enjoyed his discomfort at being unable to control his maleness. She said well Ronald I have determined from the information in evidence, you’re degree and GPA that you are qualified for the position. How ever those are not the only measures that determine whether to offer a job. Your work ethic is very important as I just took control of the company last year I have a lot of work to do and tend to work late and week ends. This level of effort may go on for a couple years, is that something you would be able to embrace with enthusiasm Ron.

Ron said yes Ms. Wilson his voice cracking as he was still embarrassed, I would be available to get the job done as I have no other obligations that require my time. She said excellent.

She then said Ronnie do relax these things happen from time to time, I understand that boys have situations they can’t always control as she looked at his still slightly bulging crotch. Ron wanted to shrink into the wood work from his embarrassment of her directly addressing his lack of control over his penis as if it was common occurrence with males get too excited by an unexpected peak at a woman’s panties.

Now Ronnie I think you should also know that as my assistant your duties would be much more than office work this jobs requires you to handle my personal business such as seeing to my dry cleaning, personal appointments, escorting me when I have to travel, shopping for me, these type of things but not limited to. She said as you are aware this company deals in the design and manufacture of high end jewelry. I have many clients that are women and own their respective distributor ships or were sent by the company that employs them to do their wholesale purchases. Hence they are here alone. You would from time to time be required to assist them during their stay her. Would that be a problem? No mam Ron answered. She said great, I reward people who get the job done in an efficient and timely manner would you be that kind of boy, uh that kind of assistant she said quickly. Oh and one more thing you would have to live in quarters at my estate Ronnie.

Having completed her laundry list of requirements she stood up leaned forward across the desk putting her hands on it to support her which made her ample bosom fill her tailored blouse, threatening to burst the buttons, as her cleavage was greatly pronounced by her position and said can you handle a job like this Ronnie as she stared as his still bulging crotch with the bulge now more pronounced since she blatantly commented about it while looking at it without any attempt to hide her interest..

Ron who was at an emotional peak that she had fulfilled every requirement that he had set before he would speak frankly about his true desire and reveal his need for a woman to take charge of him; he was mesmerized by her stance projecting her breast into his face. His already aroused pants monster became even more pronounced knowing she was staring at it. She knew, she had him trapped like a deer caught in head lights.

She stood up strait and put her hands on her very curvy hips then she walked from behind her desk as her high heels clicked on the floor until she was directly in front of him and said stand up boy. When he did her hand went strait to his crotch and squeezed his balls and said can you handle a job like this boy? Ron nodded and answered yes mam she release her hold and said Ronnie boy you have me at a disadvantage you have see my panties but I have not seen yours.

You will tell me why your boy thing is all hot and bothered would you mind sharing with me as to why you’re so easily stimulated by me I am dressed as a professional woman would be expected to dress in a reputable place of business. It’s not like I am half naked with my sex organs exposed and trying to intentionally excite a grown male with a college education. Have you never had sex with a woman?

Ronnie swallowed and answered yes. He then started apologizing to her asking for her forgiveness. He related he was completely taken with her presence and that for eight years he had wanted to meet a woman like her. She said quickly in an agitated way what do mean a woman like me boy. He said oh a woman who is in charge. He then told her the events of his thirteenth summer and Ms. Wynne leaving out the part at the end he mostly explained how she controlled and punished him over the summer making him her pet to do with as she wished but limited her actions to mostly discipline because of his age.

As soon as he paused she interrupted. Well like I said you saw my panties, now I want to see yours, drop your pants I think its time you had a another spanking its been far to long judging by how easily your boy thing is poking its head out as if it has mind of its own. She slapped him when he remained frozen from the shock of her demand; she then said better yet, remove all your clothes now.

Ron started to strip as she had commanded. She said put your hands on top of your head boy I want to see what I have here. She went around him looking him over and then put her hand around the stiffness of his cock and felt the firmness of his tightened balls and said excellent. She went over and sat down in chair without arms and said come here so I may spank you boy.

Ron obeyed and laid his naked body across her lap and just as Ms. Wynne she reached under and grasps his balls tightly and began the spanking. She carried on spanking him until he could no longer hold back from begging her to stop the more he begged the harder she spanked him, his pleadings were loud enough that he knew the secretary just out side her door could here him beginning her to stop. The pain was severe enough he no longer cared that the secretary could here him. Finally Ms Wilson stopped.

She said you may stand in front of me your hands behind your back when you are naked and you will be on your toes as well. She reached and patted the bottom of his balls and said raise up. He obeyed. Never move out of position when you have been put in it. She got up and went to her office door opened it and said Mrs. George would you bring me a package of those bikini panties from the clothes cache I keep.

He heard her say yes mam and heard her high heels click across the floor and open a drawer. Ron felt like melting with the impending appearance of the fortyish secretary Mrs. George who would be bringing Ms. Wilson’s requested item and be seeing him nude waiting with his hands obediently behind him. When she entered she made no pretense not to look. In fact much to his embarrassment she walked around him checking his attributes just as Ms. Wilson did. She smiled and said what a lovely boy Madame Wilson. Ms. Wilson said you may put the panties on the boy for me. She replied it would be my pleasure Madame Wilson.

Ms. Wilson said oh wait I’m getting a head of my self. Ronnie boy do you accept the position of being my boy property to serve and obey me with out question for as long as I wish to keep you and keep being the operative word. You will be dressed or undressed and groomed as it suits my pleasure. You understand that compensation for the position of my boy property assistant is room and board only and as much punishment as I wish to be stow on you for not being pleasing enough or because I just enjoy punishing you. Ron went up on his toes when she stepped in front of him and said yes mam I accept the offer. She said you will from now on address me as Madame or any other female that it becomes necessary for you to respond to. Yes Madame.

Mrs. George you may precede. She knelt down in front of him and held the panties for him to step into when both feet were in the leg holes she slowly raised them up his legs until the top was at his waist then she started adjusting his boy package into the gusset which of course was way too small for him by the nature of its design her fingers sliding around leg opening first and them up next his cock and balls. His cock now at full attention his balls tightening as the attempt to get them situated continued he could not control himself any longer and exploded his cum into the panties.

Madame had returned to her desk just before he came in his panties. Mrs. George said Madam there is a problem this boy just filled his panties with cum. She said really as if in disbelief. Mrs. George smacked his ass and said turn toward her boy so she may see what mess you’ve made of your panties. Ron obediently turned. Madame saw the darkened area caused by the wetness of his loss of control. Mrs. George, pull his panties down to his thighs. She complied. Now boy come over here in front of my desk bend over and stretch your arms above your head with your ass stuck up as high you can get make sure you’re on your toes.

Madame went to the closet and took out a three foot long riding crop. She then started smacking his ass and balls saying you will learn to cum when I tell you boy. You are not allowed to cum without my permission is that understood. She abruptly stopped. Ron was thankful it was over he thought. But she said Mrs. George take a pair of scissors and cut those nasty panties off the boy. That accomplished she said boy widen your stance and keep that ass up. She then resumed with a litany of blows to his ass, with his stance widened she could also strike his boy thing from behind and to the inner side of his thighs right up next to his balls. Ron pleaded for her to stop but she continued until it pleased her to stop.

She said now boy what have you learned. Not to cum without Madame’s permission. She patted his balls underneath with her crop and said good boy. Now Mrs. George would you clean the boy up and see if you can get him pan tied properly again. Yes Madame. She said stand up boy when he did she took hold of his still stiff cock and led him to the sink and proceeded to wash it and his balls finishing with some lotion that made the still smarting welts feel a little better. While she was cleaning him he was still whimpering and sniffling heaving like a ten year old who had been corrected by a spanking. She left him for a moment to retrieve another pair of panties.

She knelt so he could step into them and again she pulled them up to his waist and started the adjustments these were a little larger than the last and she managed to get his balls to stay in on both sides even though his cock was at full erection tenting the front of the panties exposing his shaft to view. They were a pink color the same shade as Madams.

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