Control Process Initiated
By: Scissorman
A month had passed since I got my as kicked in front of the entire school. In that time, things changed for the better. The school was running like a finely tuned Tesla, efficient and quiet. With my complete obedience and help, things were getting done and Michelle LeLocke was happy and I was lucky.
I really was lucky! Michelle had given me a promotion that not only came with a title, it came with a $20,000 a year raise. Michelle treated me with respect at work and in public and she was going places. She was working with various groups on expanding the school’s role in the community. She dragged me along to meetings with the mayor. It amazed me, wherever we were, whoever we were with, Michelle owned the room. She always seemed in charge, even the mayor seemed to defer to her. So I was lucky, a new job, a great boss who was literally pulling me into a higher position in life and for some reason, seemed to want more of me outside of school.
Michelle began to take control of me the weekend after my first week on the job. The first week was surprisingly easy. I showed up to work that Monday embarrassed about my ass kicking and confused about my position. LeLocke was in the lobby meeting parents when she came over and grabbed my hand with tremendous force and introduced me as her new assistant. After receiving some applause I was shown to my new office. Throughout the week I learned my new duties and completed a fair amount of work, meeting with teachers, students and support staff to design and refine various plans.
So the first week was as fantastic as could be. There were no weird encounters with the boss. I never had to actually kiss her ass, though metaphorically my tongue was there and ready. The truth was by the middle of the day on Monday my cock was craving her attention. My office was sort of in her office. When we were both there, the door was left open for communication. The desks were positioned so we could see each other and when I looked in, I had a side shot of LeLocke. She always had slits in her dresses and her toned ass legs were always on display. Sometimes she came in and sat on my desk and gave me a close up. It was all so subtle I wasn’t even sure if it was purposeful but every now and again she gave me smile that intimated she was teasing me. By lunch on Tuesday I needed to go to the bathroom to relieve the pressure in my penis. When I went home I jerked off, when I went to bed I jerked off and of course when I awoke, I jerked off. Every time, Michelle LeLocke was in my mind.
So after an extended day on Friday when Michelle asked me to come over for a celebratory dinner I accepted with pleasure.
I followed Michelle home to her house and parked my car in her huge driveway. It was quite a house, not huge but modern with beautiful angles and windows and it was surrounded by woods, who knew where the next house was? I learned that Michelle had been married before and did quite well in the divorce.
I was left to roam the downstairs and check things out as Michelle ran upstairs to change. She came down in approximately the same outfit she wore to kick my ass at work, tight little spandex shorts and a t-shirt. She had a bigger mens t-shirt and another pair of shorts in her hand and threw them at me.
“Put them on, we gotta get a workout!”
“I’m good, they’ll be too tight”
“Whap” she slapped me in the face.
I reached out to push her away but she captured my arm and locked it behind my back. She forced me to the floor, sat behind me and locked on a bodyscissors. I moaned and groaned as I remembered just how strong she was, she could really kick my ass, I had kinda forgotten that.
“You’re going to put them on and show some respect, when you choose to disrespect me, the punishment will be swift!”
“Aarrghh! I thought things would be more equal out of work?” I asked meekly as I put on the tight shorts.
“Not at all, you’re great at work, everything I would have hoped for. At home I require even more obedience. I’ve taken a liking to you, I think you have a great sub in you and I want to bring it out! You have no choice but to spend this weekend with me, if you try to escape, you’ll be punished severely but after this weekend, the choice will be yours, do you want to be my submissive or not?” She spoke in my ear as she squeezed and licked my ear.
“Now let’s go get a workout in!” she commanded as she released her grip and pulled me up.
The workout was a grueling five mile run followed by sets of crunches, squats, chin up’s and curls. I was exhausted when we came in and got out of our clothes, it felt great to get the tight shorts off. I was commanded to hit the shower and clean off as she watched, then I cleaned every nook and cranny of her on command.
Once out of the shower, I was thrown on the bed, she threw her legs around my torso and locked on the scissors as she pulled me in to make out. As she stuck her tongue into me and squeezed, she reached down and rubbed my already hard cock, then she released the scissors and mounted me. She rode me like a horse for about 7 minutes before I exploded in her. As my cock softened she slapped me across the face and flipped our bodies around. With unbelievable quickness she put me in a reverse headscissors and locked up my legs so I couldn’t move.
“You know what to do!” she yelled as she mashed my head into her pussy and ass.
I licked her for an hour and through multiple orgasms. She rubbed my cock and got another out of me. When we were done it was 6:30 PM and I was completely exhausted.
Without putting any clothes on, I was pulled into the kitchen. Michelle got out a bunch of veggies, some rice and shrimp. She pointed to the knives and wok and told me to get cooking. As I walked slowly over to the counter my bare ass received a hard smack that made me howl and hustle over to get to work. After following an uncountable number of directions I served what turned out to be the best meal I ever cooked.
After cleaning up, I joined Michelle on the couch for some T.V.. I was getting into a segment of the news when I felt her leg on the back of my neck and was pulled back into a reverse headscissor again.
“This one is home base! I love this move, your all locked up, I have complete access to you and your tongue is an inch away from where it belongs!” She laughed as she seized and wrapped my legs up with one arm and captured my balls with her other hand.
My neck was still sore from my earlier imprisonment so I put up a little fight and tried uselessly to pry open her legs and get my head back. She reacted quickly, increasing the squeeze power and knocking me out within a minute. When I awoke I was still encased in her powerful thighs and her hand was raised and coming quickly towards my ass. I yelped as she began spanking my ass repeatedly and firmly. I struggled and squirmed in her grip but there was no escaping the punishment she’d chosen for my weakly attempted escape.
“Who owns your ass?” she questioned as she grabbed and pinched it, throwing pain on top of the fire my ass already felt.
“You do, you do!” I cried as she started to spank me again.
“Then start showing some respect!” she yelled as she released me from the scissor lock.
As I sat up I tried to twist the pain out of my neck and gather myself.
“Whaaappp!” she slapped me hard across the face setting my right cheek on fire.
“I’m sick of your insolence! Get me a glass of wine and get on your knees and kiss this ass or I’ll really kick your ass, DO YOU WANT THAT!!” she screamed.
“No, please no” I pleaded quickly hustling over for the wine. With both of my bottom cheeks and one on my face in flames, I was scared for the first time. I glanced back at Michelle who stood in the middle of the room flexing her muscles. I desired and feared those muscles. She could lock me up and hurt me in more ways than I could count, there would be nothing I could do to stop her. I quickly poured the wine. My arms were shaking and I spilled a little. I wiped it up fast and hustled over, once I handed her the wine, I was slapped in the face and reprimanded for the spill.
“Get on your knees and make it up to me!”
I dropped to my knees immediately and stared at the gorgeous ass in front of me. For a minute the pure perfection of her glutes and ass put me in another places as I caressed them. Then, lost in my desire, I lightly spanked her ass.
The realization that I had made a huge mistake came immediately. There was another slap followed by legs around my torso and a severe bone crushing bodyscissors. My legs flailed as I tried to escape, there was no escape. My ass was exposed as I was being held face down in the lock. The hand came quick and firm again. As I tried to deflect the blows, one of her hands grabbed my thumb and twisted my thumb and arm behind my back. There was nothing to stop the hard spanking my ass was taking. She spanked me for a good ten minutes as I whined in protest. After the spanking was done she flipped me on my back, mounted me and fucked me for a good half hour. Then she turned her body and locked on a reverse headscissors and had me cleaning both holes as she put my legs under her arm and curled me up.
The whole thing went on for about an hour and a half when she released me.
“Get me a bowl of ice cream!”
Again she stood naked in the middle of the room watching TV when I brought over the ice cream. She pointed to the floor and suggested we try things again. I dropped to my knees and started licking again, my tongue was sore. After pleasing Michelle again and cleaning up, she marched us up to bed.
“I’m loving having you here Babe, I can’t ever let you go! By the way, if you try to escape, you won’t and I swear I slap the fat right off your ass!” she hissed in my ear as she wrapped her legs around my torso in a bodyscissors and her arms around my neck in a hug that could turn choke quickly but was billed as a “love hug”. I wasn’t feeling the love, I felt the power. The woman was asleep in five minutes but had apparently found a way to get the mind some sleep while keeping the muscles activated because she was locked on tight and every time I moved, they tightened.
Being unable to move freely made sleep elusive. At around 3:00AM Michelle woke and changed us into our “home base” postition and locked on the reverse headscissors, my tongue went to work for another hour and I was treated to a blowjob from the sixty-nine position. When it was done, we finished another couple hours of sleep in that position. I still didn’t sleep. I pondered trying to get to my car but it really wasn’t worth thinking about, her grip was still tight, if I tried to free my head she’d notice immediately and I was already done getting my ass kicked, the dominant sex was one thing but being slapped and spanked until your skin felt burned was no fun. I figured I better do as I was told and evaluate things when she let me go home.
We woke at 6:00AM, apparently this was sleeping late. Michelle threw on her little shorts and threw me a pair with a look that said “don’t even think about complaining.” I didn’t complain, not about the shorts, not about the lack of sleep, not about my aching muscles. I got up and tried to get through the workout as best I could. When we got back we showered and when commanded I quickly dropped to my knees and performed brilliantly. I was rewarded with a return blowjob again.
We spent the day working in the yard, only taking three breaks for sex. She was in a pin and ride mood today, she held my arms down, grapevine my legs and rode my penis endlessly. Then we were back to work.
At 5:00, we cleaned up and went out for dinner with a couple she knew from her previous marriage, Steve and Nancy. I was on my game, getting doors, getting the table, ordering and pouring wine, sure I’d been in a couple fuck locks but I hadn’t had my ass kicked all day and Michelle was glowing with happiness.
“Hmmm, I see you have your new friend well trained already.” Said Nancy. She was a tall blonde, well proportioned, attractive and bitchy. She looked about forty years old.
“I hope so, he’s been an angel all day.” Michelle said with a smile.
“He’s young and handsome, I’ll break him in for you!” Laughed the woman.
Michelle quickly reached out and grabbed the woman by the hand and twisted her arm, Nancy immediately dropped to her knees in front of Michelle who had pulled her chair away from the table.
“Owwweee, I’m sorrrry!” cried the Nancy.
“You’re lucky I’m busy this weekend!” Yelled Michelle.
Michelle got up and excused herself and went to the bathroom. She stared down anyone who dared to look. She looked hot and strong in her tight black sleeveless dress. Her arms and legs rippled with power.
“Are you okay?” I asked the shaken Nancy.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m used to it.”
“Does Michelle dominate you guys?” I asked Steve. Steve was an average sized guy with brown hair and a beard.
“Not me, she used to but I told her I wasn’t into it and she stopped but she’s still got Nancy hooked.” Steve explained.
“She’s got you hooked?” I asked
“The sex is too good, she brings me places nobody can, she’s got me.”
Michelle came back from the bathroom smiling as I pulled out her chair. We sat and talked, work, school and politics. After that strange occurrence with Nancy, the rest of the night seemed normal, even fun.
After a couple hours we headed home, I made sure to get the doors. Once inside the house Michelle threw me over her shoulder, carried me upstairs and deposited me on the bed. She quickly removed her clothes and I did the same.
“I need you in home base!” Purred Michelle as she locked my head between her wicked thighs.
I immediately got to work licking holes and she stroked my cock. I’d been thinking about getting back to her thighs all dinner. I was hard immediately.
“Are you going to leave me for Nancy?”
“AArrrghhh No of course not!” I yelled as she increased the pressure and began to lightly but quickly stroke my cock with her fingers.
“Good because I’m falling for you and I’d kill you both.”
“What is it you like about me?” I grumbled .
“A like a ton. I like the way you help me at work, the way you lead without bossing people around, the way you stick up for your coworkers, the way you’re there with whatever I need. I like the way you’re learning so quickly here. I like the way you fight with pride and I love when you helplessly watch me take it from you. I like the way your head fits between these thighs and your nose in my ass crack. I like that you love the way I smell and taste and the way your eyes gloss over as you strain to catch a better view of my ass and legs from your office. I love the way that come next Friday, you’ll drop to your knees, assume the position and beg my ass to come back here and serve, I love the way I’ve got you! Do I have you?” She screamed as she scissored my head intensely and stroked my cock.
Did she have me? My head was woozy from her legs and the spell she had over me right then. I thought of Nancy “She’s got me” and I thought of the ridiculous amount of sex I’d had in the last couple days. I stared at the perfect ass in my face and the crystal blue eyes that laughed at my predicament, she had me all right, in every way.
“You’ve got me! You’ve got me!” I screamed as my load blew into the air.