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In The Bank Manager's Cupboard - Part Sixteen.
By Christine Stevenson,
http://www.mschristine.com/bank.html
Copyright 1986-2000 Christine and David Stevenson
David's face fell as Karin held his eyes, and he
realised that she was serious. He slunk away to do her
bidding. Karin barely managed to suppress her giggles
as she heard the splashing sounds emanating from the
bathroom, accompanied by David's moans of agonised
discomfort and frustration.
When the splashing sounds stopped, Karin summoned David
back to her bedroom. His erection was lost, and
replaced by a shrivelled penis and taut testicles.
"There, aren't I kind to you?" Karin observed, "I have
helped you to obey me and saved you from further
punishment."
David suppressed any remarks that occurred to him in
favour of the answer he felt sure she expected, "Yes
Madam, thank you Madam." After all, he was genuinely
glad that she had spared him further punishment. But he
did not find her method exactly 'kind!'
Karin smiled, now becoming a little tired of her
plaything. "That's a good little worm, take my bedcover
to the kitchen and put it in the washing machine with
your maid's uniform. Then go to your room and put on a
clean uniform, I will call you when I need you."
CHAPTER SIX.
While alone David thought about Karin and his
situation. She was a very sexy lady, and he knew she
would be a tough employer. He had never met a woman so
sexually aggressive before, taking control of the
situation completely. Perhaps she was a nymphomaniac,
after all she had indulged quite excessively in the
short period he had known her. Or perhaps she always
let her hair down at weekends, then nose to the
grindstone all week. How else could she have become so
successful?
The way she had treated him though. That was worrying,
making him dress like a girl. Beating him so severely,
and those straps on the bed. She did seem to enjoy it,
it wasn't just a punishment because he'd been bad, that
was obvious now. He wasn't stupid, he did know that
people played these kinky games, and he realised he'd
have to be careful indeed. Those rules she had made him
remember, surely that was just for this weekend,
because of the way he'd upset her last night. It would
soon be Monday, and then he'd be back in his position
of Managing Director of the company he once owned.
He supposed that Karin would keep him playing her maid
for the rest of the weekend, it seemed to amuse her. If
it meant that he got to spend more time in her bed,
David could put up with that. But did she have to keep
calling him names, and treating like a slave?
From his cell David heard Karin on the telephone, but
he could not make out anything specific. Later he was
summoned to prepare a meal for her, then dismissed to
eat in the kitchen. She had him tidy up her dinner
things. Then he served her a bottle of chilled white
wine before she instructed, "Go to your room and strip
naked, then return here immediately."
When David was in front of her, she had him fetch from
a sideboard a black p.v.c. apron. She stood, and taking
the apron from him she proceeded to strap him into it.
It started just below his rib cage with a wide tough
p.v.c strap which locked above his waist. With two
shoulder straps, it was also locked into place at the
rear. The material was very soft p.v.c. which led down
to another tight strap at mid thigh level. Karin pulled
his genitals back between his legs then locked the
thigh strap tightly so that his legs were together, and
his genitals trapped behind him most uncomfortably. His
arms were then strapped to his side at the top of the
apron, just above his elbows. For each clasp she took a
small padlock from a pile in a bowl on the table, and
checked that they were securely locked.
Karin laughed, "Trussed up like a chicken! Seriously
though, my little plaything, you will observe that you
are able to use your hands to serve me adequately. You
are able to hobble around, and should you need to
perform any toilet functions, you will have to do so
seated. Certain functions are not possible, or are
uncomfortable or impractical. Your hands will not reach
your genitals, so you will find it much easier to obey
my rules, unlike last night! Erections will be most
uncomfortable. I would advise you to use a bidet filled
with cold water to suppress any, should they occur.
This costume will be worn whenever you are not under my
supervision, and at certain other times as directed by
me. Certain rules of hygiene will of necessity apply.
For instance, since you will be unable to clean
yourself after a bowel movement, you will await my
presence in a standing position. Upon request I will
probably release your arms for washing purposes!
Any questions David?"
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