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Another Mattwatt story | Mrs. Swanson's Submission | Vanessa and the Boys

WARNING: This story contains strong themes of coercion and forced
sexual behavior. It is intended as a work of fiction for ADULTS only,
and the writer does not in any way suggest or condone similar
behavior.


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Joan's Mistake
By Mattwatt

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8

Gary was simply grinning himself, when he went across the room to the video camera that was mounted on a small tripod and aimed at the bed. He turned it on. Joan immediately waved at the camera. She was still in position with her head slightly off of the bed. Gary went and moved her so that their angle would be okay for the camera’s eye.

Then he stood a little above her with his balls hanging in her face. She began to suck on his balls, one at a time.

Gary moaned, as she did.

When she was finished with his balls, she put her hands on the back of his legs and pulled him so that he was now straddling her face. In that position, she was able to raise her head a bit and get a tongue up to and in Gary’s ass crack. She rimmed his ass, and licked inside of his ass crack all the way to his asshole.

Gary settled a little bit and began to rub the head of his cock around Joan’s face. She stuck her tongue out to come into contact with it every chance that she got.

“Do you like me as a slut, Gary?” she wanted to know.

“I love you as a slut,” he said to her softly.

“I’m so sorry for being so bitchy for so long,” she said sadly. “But now we can make up for lost time.”

“Well, you’re certainly doing that right now,” he answered grinning, and pushed just a little bit to get his cock into her mouth.

With the position that they had chosen, he was able to slide his cock into her mouth and to her throat easily. It was also becoming easier for Joan to do that, because of the practice she’d been having.

She began to hum around his cock, as she sucked him off.

“Ohhhhh,” Gary moaned, as he began to move his hips, pushing the prick into her mouth and then back out again.

“Mmmmmmpppppffffff,” was the only noise that Joan could manage.

She alternated sucking and licking the head of his cock with taking it all the way into her mouth and down to her throat.

At one point, when she was licking his cock head she said to him urgently:

“Cum on my face!”

“Here!” was the strangled noise that Gary made then, as he pulled out enough to begin to pump his sperm onto

Joan’s face. He came in ropes of cum and covered her from chin to forehead.
She remained grinning all the while.

When Gary was done, he pulled out slowly, allowing Joan to clean his cock as it was receding from her mouth.

Then he bent down and began to lick the cum from her face. When he had it all cleaned up, he pulled her and kissed her, transferring the cum to her mouth to let her swallow it. They ended the film, before crashing on the bed, with Joan waving at the camera.

Joan was certainly stiff the next morning. A hot shower and some my pain pills helped her a great deal. Gary decided to go to work a little late to help Joan get off okay to her job. He knew that she was nervous.

“I don’t know what to expect,” she said to Gary over morning coffee.

“I imagine that it will be more of the same,” was Gary’s answer.

“Well, at least it won’t be dull,” she quipped but then got serious:

“Take your mobile would you please, in case I need to make a support call.”

He kissed the side of her cheek and told her that he certainly would.

She said to him that she needed to look over her wardrobe. It seemed to her at that point that dressing as conservatively as she had been used to was not somehow what was needed right then.

She did find an outfit: a white, short pleated skirt, with a blue silk over blouse, and a blue blazer. She wore thigh high stockings with it. She realized that pantyhose were out for her. She finished it off with a pair of light blue, bikini panties, and a matching lacy bra.

“I just don’t know if I’ll be able to keep my clothes on at work or not today,” she said to Gary.

“Are you okay?” he wanted to know then.

“As okay as my stupidity will allow me to be,” was her answer.

He walked to her and held her head in his arms against his stomach, knowing that she was going to cry then.

“You’ll run you makeup,” he said gently.

“I know, love,” she answered, “I’ll be okay, and I’ll tell you all about it either during the day or at least this evening.”

He walked her to the door then and kissed her off to work.

Joan had the proverbial butterflies in her stomach, as she entered John Smart’s office.

He was very pleasant, even though looking at her with a keen eye.

“Joan,” he said pleasantly.

“Good morning, Mr. Smart,” was her quick reply.

She just stood and decided not to sit unless she was invited to.

“You look lovely this morning,” he began, “And very sexy, Joan.”

“Thank you, sir,” she responded, and then, deciding on honesty continued:

“I feel rather sexy today.”

“My you have changed,” he told her then.

“Yes, sir,” she said, “And I realize that I have you to thank for yanking me out of my premature old age.”

“Well,” he continued with her then, “Joan we have one small problem this morning.”

There was immediately a look of almost panic on her face. He continued:

“What was it that I told you that you needed to do first every time that you came into my office?”

“Ohhhhhhhhhh!” she wailed, “I was supposed to show you my panties! I’m soooooooooooooo sorry.”

She immediately grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up to her waist.

“They’re lovely, Joan,” he commented but we have to deal with this. “Forgetting instructions is out of the question. Here’s what I want you to do: go into the next room,” At this point he indicated a side door that led to the bathroom and a small bedroom for his own private use. “When you’re there, take off all your clothes, absolutely everything, and then come back.”

Joan was beyond the point of not obeying whatever John Smart told her to do.

“Yes, sir,” she said, and went quickly into the next room.

She went in as far as the small bedroom and undressed, placing her blouse, skirt, jacket, bra, panties, thigh highs, and shoes there. Then she went back into his office.

She realized, as soon as she had stripped naked, that she was incredibly turned on by what she was doing. And the horrible thought came to her that she was about to be punished and she loved the idea.

She went into his office then and stood in front of his desk. She spread her legs a little and then put her hands behind her head. It served to lift up and present her tits and nipples.

“Very nice,” he said, “Very appropriate. We’ll get all this right, you’ll see.”

“May I speak, sir?” she asked him meekly.

“Yes, Joan,” he answered pleasantly.

“I’m really excited by this; it’s almost overwhelming, and I need, uh, to tell someone. I don’t fully understand it but I am all wet between my thighs.”

“And you have the good grace to blush about it; Joan, you are a treasure!”

“Thank you, sir,” she said, and hesitating just a bit, continued, “For this and all of it. Thank you.”

“But this morning will be painful,” he warned her.

“I know,” she answered, her eyes cast downward now, “It’s one of the things that turns me on.”

“I thought so,” was his thoughtful comment.

Then he picked up his phone and punched a button. He briefly spoke into the phone:

“I need you here in my office; yes, it’s Joan. Yes, that’s right; yes, do it again. Yes, here.”

He hung up and looked at the lovely naked woman standing in front of his desk. It made him glad that all this had occurred.

“Sam and Timmie?” she asked him gently.

“Yes,” was his reply. “Sam and Timmie.”

There were tears on her cheeks then. She hastened to tell him:

“Please forgive my tears; I’m afraid of the pain. But at the same time, I just love the idea of pain. I’m afraid that they will hurt me, and I’m afraid that they won’t hurt me. It’s confusing.”

“I’m sure it is,” he offered.

There was a knock on the door just then, and he called for the person knocking to come in. It was Sam and

Timmie. Both of them smiled, when they saw Joan, and greeted her with a kind ‘good morning.’

“Our Joan has forgotten herself this morning, I’m afraid. We’ll have a little session and remind her. I’m sure she won’t forget after this. You can take her into the bathroom and use the shower. Let me know, when you’re all ready.”

“Yes, sir,” Sam said, Timmie just nodded.

Then they took Joan by the arm and led her into the next room.

After a few minutes, John went into the bathroom off of his office. Sam and Timmie had Joan hanging now from a hook in the ceiling of the shower stall. She had the large black rubber cock in her mouth as a gag. Already they had attached clipped electrodes to her nipples and a wand up inside of her pussy. Sam was holding her in place and Timmie was inserting the wand up inside of Joan’s asshole.

“My, my,” John said, “This is when I need one of those riding crops that Shag uses. What a truly beautiful sight, a helpless, gagged, naked woman, tied and suspended from the ceiling awaiting whatever pain we decide to give her.”

Turning then to gaze at Joan directly, he asked: “Are you still okay, Joan?”

She shook her head ‘yes’ to tell him that she was, indeed, fine but still she was a bit wide eyed from the fear that was coursing through her.

John turned to Sam and said:

“We don’t have as much time this morning as we had last at her place. You might make it quick and painful. I want her to learn a lesson here.”

“We can do that,” Sam said.

He smiled up at Joan and reached for the controls on his machine. He dialed in the severity and Joan stiffened and began to huff into the gag in her mouth, once the electricity was surging through her.

He backed off to let her relax just a bit before he hit her with a larger jolt.

The effect of the painful surge of electricity to Joan was instantaneous. She felt it everywhere but the effect on her pussy and nipples was extraordinary. She became even wetter and hornier than she had been before. It was only the backing off of the charge that kept her from a mind numbing orgasm.

“Okay, love,” Sam said to her, “This is the big one.”

Joan nodded her head ‘yes’ to indicate that she understood. She turned her face just a bit so that she could look directly at John Smart, when she got the next surge of electricity.

He was smiling at her. She found that she liked the look on his face; it was a look of a person in charge, who knows that. To show him that she understood, she simply nodded her head ‘yes’ twice.

He, in turn, nodded back to her. They were both on the same wavelength, when Sam turned up the electricity again. This was a fierce jolt. She not only stiffened this time, she danced around on her bonds and jerked like a person under the influence. It pushed against her will and her reserve and finally had the effect of bringing on an orgasm that sent her into another type of dance. She screamed down in her throat, as much from the orgasm as from the pain of the electricity. She was still jerking on her bonds after a few minutes. There was a tell tale sluicing of wetness down the inside of her thighs from her pussy.

Finally, Joan settled down. John laughed to Sam and Timmie at that point and said:

“I do believe that our girl friend has gotten off on this little treatment of ours.”

Sam and Timmie laughed. Sam said to her:

“Way to go, Joanie.”

She even managed a smile. They took her down then, as John went into his office from the bathroom. Sam and

Timmie supported Joan, as she got herself oriented. The first thing that she did, once she was unhooked and oriented again was to throw her arms around Sam.

She just clung to to him for a few seconds.

“Thank you for helping,” she said quietly to the two of them.

Then she leaned back and said:

“Can I do you guys? To say ‘thanks’ for helping?”

Sam kissed her cheek, and Timmie smiled. “We don’t have the time now,” Sam said. “But we will take a rain check.” Timmie added.

“Granted,” Joan said, and went into the bedroom for her clothes, once she was cleaned up.

As Sam and Timmie were about to leave, Sam turned back to Joan and said:

“Oh, and by the way, sweets, when you go into the office, show the man your panties! Okay?”

“Yes, Sam,” Joan said meekly. Then she added: “Thank you for the reminder.”

When Joan was all dressed again and her make up repaired, she went into John’s office, where he was waiting for her. He watched her intently. She went to stand immediately in front of his desk and, smiling at him, raised the hem of her skirt to show him her light blue, nylon bikini panties.

John grinned at her, and said: “Good girl! Lovely panties; now turn around.”

She did as she was told, turning around so that she could show him her ass, visible through her thin panties.

“Sit, Joan,” he said to her, “We need to talk about the firm now.”

“Yes, sir,” she said.

She was truly nervous now, for this is where she’d really learn what her fate was going to be.
John began with no preamble:

“Joan, here’s what I’ve decided to do. I think that we need to formalize our security outfit here. What has happened in your case points that out even more clearly than before. I’ve decided to create the position of vice president for security. It will be an administrative job with a person who will oversee the security apparatus and do random checks on our books and cash flow to keep an eye on it.”

She wondered where he was going with this but wasn’t prepared, when he got to the point.

“I’ve also decided to appoint you to that position. It will mean a raise of $15,000 a year for you. That will be docked by me personally over a time period to make sure that the sum you borrowed is paid back. I’ve already taken the necessary steps to make sure that only the few of us are aware of what happened.”

Joan put her head in her hands and cried! She restrained herself after a few moments, and looked at him. She said with some difficulty:

“Sir, I, uh, don’t know how to rightly thank you for this.”

“Oh, I’ll give you chances to do that,” he said as he smiled. “You do know that our present relationship will continue, and will include you and Gary?”

“We’re both counting on it, sir,” she said.

“Well, good, let me get you the security files so that you can familiarize yourself with the procedures, and begin to formulate your own plans. I will have Sam and Timmie move you into office number three down the corridor.

They’ll be doing that now, I believe.”

Joan thought just briefly and asked John:

“Can I, uh, come and kneel in front of you to show how grateful I truly am, sir?”

“If you don’t mind,” he said, “Maybe later; there are some other pressing things that I’d better do just now.”

“Just as you say, sir,” Joan smiled as she got up to go.

As soon as she was on her feet, she grabbed again the hem of her skirt and held it up above her waist to show him her ass, as she walked from her office. She was really anxious to tell Gary about this latest development. And, on her lunch, she was going shopping.

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