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After they’d eaten Anna went off to have a shower leaving Eleanor to clear away and load the dishwasher. Once that was done Eleanor went to join her in the master bathroom.
“I thought I was the Domme around here”?
“Sorry can’t hear you”?
“I said I thought I was the Domme around here? You left me to clear up”.
“Still can’t hear you. Maybe you should join me in here”?
Now this was an unexpected twist. Something Eleanor hadn’t counted on. Like most TV’s she was straight. She let her slaves suck her cock because that was business, but she’d never sucked one or even kissed a man, even though a few had made some pretty good offers.
“Come on what are you waiting for”?
Putting her suspicion aside she undressed and joined Anna in the hot steamy shower.
Hands made slippery by soap gripped his manhood, which by now was understandably rock hard.
“My you are a big boy aren’t you”? She sounded genuinely astonished, “And such beautiful breasts” This time it was her lips and tongue admiring the firm slippery breasts.
“I know you’re not queer. And after everything that’s happened tonight I’m feeling mega fucking horny. So just forget the Domme shit and fuck me like a man”.
What started in the shower ended in the bedroom with Champaign, pâté and crackers at four am; after that they slept until noon when they begrudgingly got up, showered, (this time singly) ate a late breakfast and got ready for the day.
Day Two
After a while Anna broached the subject of Jed being left alone for so long. But Eleanor seemed unconcerned, “If you want him as a proper slave he’s going to have to get used to spending time on his own, you can’t be watching him twenty four hours a day. So right now he has to learn that he’s totally dependent on us. If we don’t feed him he goes hungry. If we don’t give him water he goes thirsty. And if he doesn’t do as he’s told we'll beat him until he does.
“Yes I think so, but is he safe down there”?
“As safe as he can be in his situation. But you can’t go being soft with him. You have to remember he’s not your husband any more, he’s your property. And the sooner you understand that the better. That beating you gave him yesterday was perfect; you hurt him, drew blood, but didn’t do any lasting damage. So now we leave him alone. We let him think and let his imagination do its work. Deep down he’s trying to convince himself this is all a game. And that’s good. We need him to be desperate and unsure of what's going on, and what will happen next”.
“OK I’ll leave all that stuff up to you. After all your the expert. And anyway I need to go home for a couple of days. So I’ll leave him too your tender mercies until I get back”.
Trying not to show her disappointment at Anna’s leaving Eleanor helped her get her things together. At her car Anna could see the disappointment in Eleanor’s face, and that both pleased and reassured her. Sex with Eleanor had turned out to be something very special, and was something she intended to indulge herself in a lot more often. But Eleanor was a dominant. From the top of her head to the tip of her toes. And if they were going to have any kind of a relationship she was going to have to learn to defer to Anna quite a lot.
“Don’t look so glum darling. Now I’ve found you I have no intention of losing you” Smiling she kissed her, “Now take good care of Jed for me while I’m gone”, a last kiss and she was on her way.
Jed's second day started out with a disappointment. When the cellar door opened he was hoping to see Anna, but it was Eleanor alone who made her way down into the poorly lit basement.
“Morning slave", her tone of voice was mocking "So how are you feeling today?
“Where’s Anna I need to see Anna”.
Reaching where he lay Eleanor took her seat beside him, smiled, and then slapped his face. Just once, but hard enough to hurt. Allowing him a moment to think she lit a cigarette.
“That isn’t what I asked. I asked how you were feeling”.
She could see he was angry and confused, and in a way he had a right to be, that is if he'd had any rights.. But after spending almost a day barely able to move. And nothing to eat or drink for a day and a half, he sort of had a right to be a bit tetchy. Knowing what was in store for him shed instructed him to fast for at least twelve hours prior to their meeting as well as emptying his bowels and bladder. That way she didn’t have to worry about him pissing or messing himself while he was immobile.
“So let’s try that again. Morning slave, how are you today”?
Closing his eyes in an effort to stay calm he answered.
“You tell me. How the fuck do you think I’m feeling. I’ve been tied to this shitty fucking table all fucking night. I’m hungry, thirsty, and really need a piss, does that answer your question”.
“Perfectly, but next time leave out the swearing. I’ll let you off this time because you didn’t know my rule about slaves and bad language. It's not allowed.So every time you swear you’ll earn one cut of the crop. Except for the C word, that's worth ten on its own. Now as for your question about Anna, she’s gone home, so it’s just you and me”.
“What do you mean she’s gone home? She said she was staying. I have to talk to her. As he spoke his voice was becoming more and more desperate. “I want to see her”
Tapping her ash on his bare chest, then leaning forward in a conspiratorial manner whispered “I don’t know if you’ve noticed but what you want doesn’t count for a whole lot around here”. Then sitting up straight asked, “So what would you like for breakfast. I was thinking full English with toast and fresh coffee”. And there it was, right there in his eyes. Wariness and mistrust, just what she wanted to see. “I’ll take that as a yes then”.
Getting up from her seat she made her way to the stairs. “How bad do you need to go. Can you wait until after breakfast? I’ll be moving you then”.
“I don’t know”.
“OK I’ll get you a bottle”. And a moment later she was back carrying one of those cardboard bottles they give patients in hospital. "I should use rubber gloves for this but?" Pinching his foreskin between her fingernails drew a gasp of pain as she slipped his soft maggot like penis inside the neck of the bottle “There that should do the trick”. And a moment later she was gone.
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