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Warning: This story is about non-consensual domination. It is
fiction, but it is erotic - despite or perhaps partly because it
is non-consensual.
Copyright: Victor Bruno.
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The Governor's Wife
by Victor Bruno
Part Thirty-three
By seven thirty Frank was virtually out on his feet. Yet he
was still at it. Still cleaning windows. Was she ever going
to give him a break?
>From time to time, Frank was vaguely aware of Hettie being in
the living room. Reclining with her feet up, watching
television. Or she might be on the phone to friends.
Naturally, he kept out of her way as much as possible. All
the same, he was occasionally called into her presence. To
pour her another drink; to open another packet of cigarettes,
to fetch her a magazine or book. Trivial tasks which she
could easily have done for herself but which she enjoyed
making him do instead.
Weary, naked, penis-controlled, Frank drove himself on at the
tasks he had been set. Realising, of course, that if his
Mistress was not satisfied with his efforts, punishment was
certain.
"Alright, that will do. I want you down here .... at the
double!"
It was Hettie's voice, calling from below. Frank was up a
ladder in one of the bedrooms. He hurried down .... to find
his Mistress at her ease in the living room.
"Finished?"
"A-Almost .... M-Mistress ...." Frank was panting; he felt as
weak as a kitten; defeated; hopeless; a wreck of a man, as
she had so often called him. And there was she .... strong
and controlled, purring contentedly, fully in command. Oh, in
God's name, how could any man get himself in such thrall to
any woman!
"I shall make allowances for your inexperience," said Hettie,
"and the two good hidings I have given you."
"Thank you .... thank you very much, Mistress ...."
"Stand up straight, you oaf!"
"Yes .... Mistress ...."
"Straighter than that! Legs astride, hands on top of your
head!"
Frank obeyed the orders. He didn't care any more about being
bossed around by a young woman. He was too tired to care any
more. If only .... oh .... if only .... it would stop! He
swayed from side to side, striving to keep his eyelids apart.
"Tired?"
"Yes, Mistress ...."
"My God, you're not only gutless, you've got no stamina
either!"
"I ..... I beg p-pardon, Mistress ..... I .... have
t-tried...."
"Shut up, weakling!"
Frank bit his lower lip and strove to remain sane.
If I killed this woman now, he thought, I suppose I would go
to the Chair. But wouldn't it be worth it? What a divine
minute as he slowly strangled her!
"Something on your mind, Frank?"
Hettie's eyes were diamond-hard upon him. It was as if she
had a sixth sense, divining his thoughts.
"N-No .... no .... nothing, Mistress ...."
It suddenly occurred to Frank, at that instant, that even if
he had the courage to try and do away with his tormentor, she
would be more than a match for him. Those Karate blows he had
so far received had been delivered by an expert.
"I am glad to hear it," said Hettie. "Come over here. Stand
right in front of me."
Nervously, Frank came forward. Then he yelped and recoiled as
Hettie gripped him by his penis. Once again he had that
sensation of being an object rather than a human being.
"Stand still!"
"Hah .... ohh .... hahh .... I b-beg p-pardon, Mistress ...."
His most private parts were no longer his own. She could
touch and manipulate them as she wished. He was not permitted
to do either. It was absurd, but it was an undeniable fact.
The degradation of that was like a burning brand searing deep
into his male ego. If she were in the mood, thought Frank
with a sudden raving, waving surge of terror, she would
castrate me!
"Stand still!"
"Y-Yes .... yes, Mistress ...."
Then to his infinite relief, and rather to his surprise,
Frank found that the steel ring about his organ was being
unlocked. How lovely it was to be free of it .... yet how
dangerous!
"You're going to your room now, Frank," said Hettie. "To get
some rest. You'll need it to get you ready for tomorrow ...."
"Thank you .... thank you, Mistress ...."
"Yes, you do well to thank me, Frank. There are plenty of
other duties I could find for you, if I were so minded. And
you would carry them out. Oh yes, believe me, you would carry
them out. As it is, I am a little tired myself."
Frank was profoundly thankful for that statement!
"Thank you, Mistress," he repeated submissively.
"As you see, Frank," continued Hettie, quite ignoring him, "I
have left your cock free of restraint," she paused. "I don't
think I need tell you what will happen if you so much as lay
a hand on it during the night."
Frank froze.
"N-No .... no, Mistress .... I never would ...."
"I would find out, Frank," said Hettie warningly.
"Yes ..... yes ..... Mistress ..... I swear I won't t-touch
myself ...." Frank really meant it.
"Very well then. Go to your room and get a good night's rest.
I shall find plenty for you to do tomorrow."
"Yes, Mistress." The relief in Frank's voice was very
evident. He made a half bow before turning to leave the room.
Hettie's eyes were smiling as she looked upon Frank's
lacerated rump and thighs. It would, she reckoned, be a day
he would remember for quite some time!
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