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Story: In The Bank Manager's Cupboard. Part Seventeen.

            In The Bank Manager's Cupboard.

                    Part Seventeen.
        
Copyright: 1986 thru 1997. Christine Stevenson.

Karin had opened the floodgates, David's complaints
came streaming out. "Yes Madam! Why are you treating me
like this? Is it necessary? Why am I not allowed any
sexual pleasures? If we both love each other why can't
we live a normal life together? How am I going to work
like this? Why....."

Karin interrupted, "Hold on, hold on! Whoaaa! That's
enough! Quite an outburst, you must have been saving
that lot up?"

"Yes Madam," he agreed.

"Well David," Karin decided, "it will take some time to
answer all those questions, so I will want you in a
suitable position."

"Madam?" David looked puzzled.

"Lie face down on the floor with your bottom just
here," Karin indicated a position directly in front of
her chair.

David hesitated momentarily and Karin slapped his face.
"NOW!" she ordered.

David obeyed. In the tight apron with his hands
strapped to his sides, it was with some difficulty that
he managed to abase himself before her.

Karin's heels dug into his tender backside, as she made
herself comfortable. "Now listen carefully and do not
interrupt if you want me to answer all of your
objections, explain my philosophy, and give you a full
understanding of what is to be your future role."
She felt him try to settle himself beneath her and
ordered, "You may turn your head and look towards me,
but no wriggling about." She waited for him to obey
before continuing, "Now, this is the first and last
time I will explain myself to you, I am doing so out of
a sense of fairness."

Reclined in her armchair Karin allowed herself a smile,
which she knew David could not see. Even with his head
turned towards her, all David could see of her were the
legs that pinned him to the floor. She intended for him
to focus on her legs, and hear her voice coming down to
him from above. Male lust was the perfect vehicle for
their psychological indoctrination.

She crossed her legs placing all the weight on one
stiletto. David saw flash of stocking top and the
whiteness of upper thigh, before he felt the stab of
just one heel on his sore buttock flesh.

She started her lecture, which she delivered slowly,
and with pauses for thought and effect. "Firstly, I am
not convinced that you truly love me, it is more
probably an intense sexual infatuation. Both of us said
things in passionate moments which were probably better
left unsaid, time will tell! I am a dominant person, if
you have fallen in love with me, it is a dominant woman
you now admire. If so, you will wish and desire to
please me, that will include satisfying even my most
extreme whims and fancies."

She paused momentarily, uncrossed her legs. One
stiletto was re-positioned on his buttocks. The other
heel trailed down to his penis, trapped as it was,
poking out behind him.

David could see white inner thigh flesh between her
parted legs as he felt her heel toy with his hardening
equipment.

"Secondly," she continued, "I have for some time wanted
to find a suitable submissive servant, who would devote
himself totally to me and my pleasures. It is in your
role of a submissive that I have, in my own way, come
to care for you. It is only as a submissive that I will
offer you my affection. Together with my love, comes my
discipline."

Aware of the slight hardening of David's penis, Karin
crossed her legs once more. Focus a man's attention and
it is amazing what they will succumb to, she thought.
"I am treating you like this for several reasons. I
enjoy the humiliation and abuse of men, and I have
selected you to provide me with those pleasures. I wish
you to take a few moments to think carefully about
that, for I wish you realise that it is an honour that
I should choose you."

She lit a cigarette, and uncrossed her legs once more.
While she paused, she allowed her other hand to wander
suggestively between her thighs. "I firmly believe that
women should control male sexuality, and should only
allow men sexual relief as a reward for loyalty and
devotion. I believe that you will be more compliant and
dedicated to me if I keep you in a state of sexual
frustration." Her heel toyed with his genitals as if to
emphasise her point.

She let the point of her heel dig gently into his
testicles. "I have, out of a sense of fairness......"
Karin smiled to herself, amused at the point she was
making. "..... decided to make it a little easier for
you to obey me, by locking you in that device. This
will mean that you will suffer correction for breaches
of my regulations less often. I want you to truly
understand that this was a selfless act on my part,
because the administering of punishment gives me some
pleasure. If you think carefully about this you will
realise that by being so fair to you, I am actually
showing you my love, through my discipline."

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         Christine & David Stevenson            
.....Authors of the Fem Dom Training Program.....
Warning! Turns your wife/lover into a Dominatrix.
.........Runs on all IBM compatible PC's.........
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