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WAITRESS HUMILIATION
(FM/F, Humiliation, Slavery)
Cindy Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Cindy_Silver_Eyes/www/
cse1986@rocketmail.com

*****
Do you like my story?  So, what is it that you like then?  The
one thing that you really like the most?  
Please let me know:  cse1986@rocketmail.com (That's the only
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*****

"So, the double bacon cheeseburger it is!" 

Cindy pretended to note down the man's order   there was no real
need for it, since the fat slob came to Gold's Pub a good 3
nights a week, checked out the menu, and ended up always ordering
the same thing:  Double bacon cheeseburger.  Cindy was quite
certain he'd soon be heading to one of the strip clubs near-by as
usual   Gold's Pub happened to be a block away from the seedy
part of the town, littered with strip joints, gay clubs, and even
kinkier fare.  By this time of the night, there were hardly any
people looking for an honest dinner before sleep at Gold's.  It
was more like fuelling for a long night.

Cindy turned around and headed towards the kitchen, knowing full
well the man's bug-like eyes were fixated on her ass.  The
uniform didn't help of course:  All waitresses were dressed in
standard black minis and near-sheer white blouses   not to
mention, Charlie Gold, the boss, had a way of giving the girls
uniforms that were a good one or two sizes too tight...

Impossibly high-heels and opened buttons were some of the tricks
the other girls used, but not Cindy:  She took whatever modesty
the uniform offered.  

She stopped at the table of her friends   Shannon, Jennifer,
Jack, and Steve.  Well, she'd have to qualify Steve as a friend
of a friend really, since he was such an obnoxious asshole and
she hardly liked him...  Shannon, Jennifer, and Cindy had been
roommates forever, Jennifer dated Jack, and Jack was in the same
frat as Steve...  Normally, none of them would come anywhere near
a place like Gold's Pub of course, preferring the student
hang-outs near Boston College.  But knowing the waitress had its
advantages:

"Hi guys   you want another free pitcher on the house?"  Cindy
asked.

"Oh yeah..." Steve gave out a hard laugh, extremely pleased with
the fringe benefits of coming to a bar where the waitress has
enough clout to throw freebies his way.

"Ok, coming right up then..." Cindy replied with a slight roll of
her eyes, and made her way towards the kitchen even as Shannon
and Jennifer both shouted "Thanks, Cin!"...

What a degrading job this was   she was a BC student majoring in
Marketing for crying out loud; she should be doing an internship
with a big corporation, not serving burgers and drinks to people
in the seedy part of the town...  She hadn't waitressed since she
was 15.  But that was the idea, wasn't it: The humiliating,
servile nature of this job, having to take orders from everyone,
having to be cute and sweet to everyone -  even if they are just
checking out your ass, making lewd jokes, or just ordering you
around for spite...  

But this was the job Tanya had told her to take.  She'd even
hand-picked Gold's Pub.  And Cindy was aroused even as she rushed
from one table to another in her tight mini, to take orders and
smile subserviently...

"A double bacon cheeseburger" she told the cook, "and a pitcher
of Bud...".

The cook smiled at her dirtily:  "Sure babe..." - he was a black
man with a long criminal record, and that was enough to give her
and most of the other waitresses the shivers. 
 
She dropped the pitcher at her friends' table and made small talk
with them, till she noticed another customer calling her over  
it was a short, butch-looking lesbian.  Probably one of the dykes
that liked to stop for a bite before hitting the lesbian or
bondage clubs.  She made her way towards the butch, ready to take
her orders with a smile, when she noticed the silver Mercedes
convertible screeching to a halt in the parking lot of the bar.
 
She all but froze on her feet   Tanya was here...  She was
incredibly nervous all of a sudden.  It was no good for Tanya to
be here.  She would not come without a purpose.  And Cindy knew
she was going to be punished for that morning's indiscretion, but
why was Tanya here?

The license plate read "Russian Devil".  She saw her getting out
of the car, her big pointy leather boots stepping on the pavement
forcefully.  Cindy knew Tanya was 39-years old, but with her jet
black hair, and toned body, the woman looked nearly 10 years
younger than that.  She was tall and fit as a fiddle. 
 
She walked in, her hot leather pants swishing as she marched. 
She walked right towards Cindy, pulled her in, and squeezed her
left buttock, planting a quick kiss on her lips.  

"Get me a drink slave" she said with a smile, loud enough for the
couple waitresses near-by to hear.  "Double Jack, no ice..."
Cindy felt herself turning red head-to-toe, as Tanya took a table
with a haughty smirk on her face...

Cindy rushed the Jack to Tanya's table with a sinking heart,
wondering in dread what was in store for her.  The woman was an
evil bitch, a ruthless dominatrix dyke of Russian origin, that
got off on humiliating her slaves - never mind Cindy knew Tanya
was a corporate litigation lawyer with a growing practice
downtown:  Power suit during the days, power trip at nights with
her horny, craving little bitches   of which one of the newest
was Cindy herself.  Even if she had shown some disturbing
disobedience that very morning...

Tanya took her drink, smiled, got up, and suddenly jumped on the
table with a swift move.

"Yo, listen up!" she screamed in her usual lightly accented
English.  

There was near immediate silence, as the dozen or so patrons left
in Gold's Pub turned their head to the woman in black who was
demanding their attention.

"This, here, is my little bitch, Cindy...  And she's been a very
bad bitch...!" Tanya spoke in her big voice.

Cindy froze in total mortification   suddenly she wanted to
disappear into thin air...

"So, she will get a spanking tonight   right here, right now..."
There was sudden mumbling and murmuring in the room   by this
time of the night, all the patrons that were left were either the
men heading to the strip joints or the lesbians and homosexuals
getting ready to hit the gay clubs in the area anyway.

Tanya jumped down:  "So, atta girl, bend over the table..."
She removed her leather belt as she said this.  There was
widespread disbelief in Gold's Pub   none were more shocked than
the other waitresses or Cindy's friends of course...  They were
too surprised to even make a sound.  Shannon and Jennifer, in
fact, seemed to be barely breathing from their mouths which
hanged open in a mix of shock and outrage.

Tanya looked in Cindy's eyes for a few brief moments   and that
was all it took.  This was going to happen, no ifs, no buts, and
the co-ed knew it.  She was a slut craving humiliation, and now
she was going to get it, and more, as Tanya's brand of
punishment...

Her body shaking in sudden shame, the young blonde took a few
steps ahead, feeling like she was trying to walk on pure ice...
"Chop chop..." Tanya said impatiently.  

"You ain't gonna really spank her, are you?"  suddenly Mr.
Double-bacon-cheeseburger asked, his voice half surprised, half
dripping with glee...

"Oh yeah, Mister..." Tanya replied.  "I am strict with my
slaves..."

There were more raised eye-brows at that word, 'slave'...
Cindy heard Jennifer whispering 'we should do something' to her
other friends as she laid herself on the table   just about
everyone would have a good view of her in this position, but she
did her best to turn her head away from her friends.  She could
already see Steve grinning like a fool, his initial shock
apparently fast leaving its place to an extremely horny thrill. 
She turned her head in the other direction, only to be faced with
also grinning Mr. Double-bacon-cheeseburger and a couple of
expectant lesbians and a fiery homosexual man, who had probably
expected to witness this kind of entertainment only later on and
in much more make-belief form...  Cindy closed her eyes in total
humiliation.

"Lift up your skirt slut!" Tanya ordered as she made her way to
the back of Cindy.

The young blonde's delicate hands traveled down and she lifted
the short tight skirt, only to be further chastised by Tanya: 
"All the way up, come on dumb slut..."

She heard Steve clapping and letting out a giggle   she was being
called a dumb slut in front of her friends, and there was not a
thing she could do about it...  She pushed her skirt above her
waist, which revealed a pink lace thong, leaving her well-rounded
ass essentially fully naked.  The other waitresses and the
ex-convict of a cook had quickly lined up in front of the bar to
catch the spectacle, and Cindy was sure they had a very good view
of her naked ass which was close to getting a terrible trashing.
She bit her lips to not start crying already...  She was 21 years
old, and about to get a beating in front of a roomful of
people...

"What the hell's going on here?"   it was Charlie Gold:  The
owner, who doubled as the bartender, and who'd been in his
office, probably snorting cocaine in Cindy's estimation.  He was
in his early forties, a hippie gone dirty, hiring pretty girls to
spice up his second-rate establishment serving the kinky and
sleazy crowd.  There was not a single waitress he did not try to
fuck, and he'd had his eyes on Cindy ever since she'd taken the
job and was given the tiny uniform.  

"Who the hell are you?" Tanya asked arrogantly.

"I am the fuckin' owner of this fuckin' place, and that is my
waitress   so who the hell are you?  And what are you up to?"
"Well, I am the Mistress of your little slut of a waitress" Tanya
explained helpfully to the complete humiliation of Cindy.  "And I
am about to punish this bitch for insubordination...!"

"Here? In my bar?  In front of..." he looked around, "these
people?", though he must have realized there were not many among
his patrons in a complaining mood, and the few college kids at
one of the tables were too shell-shocked anyway.

"I don't hear anyone complaining..." Tanya replied.

"I do! I complain..." Jennifer shrieked all of a sudden. 

But Tanya's response was just as sudden:  "Maybe you wanna be
next, little college slut, huh, do you?" she snapped at her. 
That was enough to silence the brunette...

"Why should I allow this spectacle in my place?  It's perverse."
Charlie insisted.

"Hmm...  I guess that's a fair point" Tanya seemed to ponder, and
even though Cindy was bent over the table with her ass out in the
open, she could still hear the talk, and realizing that Tanya was
in a pondering mood was never, ever good...

"What if I let my little slut blow you after I am done with her
punishment   it was bound to happen sooner or later anyway, the
girl just can't wait to get on her knees before anybody of
authority and you are the Boss of her, no?"

"Blow job?" Charlie grinned ear to ear.  

He felt dirty discussing this, but the girl was fuckin' gorgeous
and the idea of sticking his cock in that uppity mouth of the
little princess was just too good to pass...  Cindy wanted to
scream, but she just didn't have the heart   letting that asshole
touch her was worse than any sexual act she could think of.

"Yup!"

Charlie paused for a second:  "I'd better lock the door   you
feel free to proceed...!"

The first smack from the belt hit Cindy on the ass, and she did
what she wanted to do last:  She plain out screamed...

And then the 2nd smack came, drawing another shriek form the
blonde co-ed...

3rd, 4th, 5th, all were followed by loud yelps, no matter how
much Cindy wanted to put on a brave face...

"It will be 20" Tanya announced, evidently much to the approval
of the audience.

By the 10th, Cindy wasn't shrieking and yelping anymore   she was
nearly openly sobbing...  It made it all the worse that every
time she opened her eyes, she could see everyone watching her
humiliation with horny glee.  And the knowledge that her best
friends were seated barely a few feet away, and witnessing her
abject shame was more than she could bare to think...

By the 20th, she was a total mess, to the point she almost did
not care about her utter humiliation and what a pleasurable
spectacle she was providing to the dirtballs in the bar, not to
mention her co-workers and friends...  She just wanted it over.

"Finally, we're done..." Tanya announced.  "Nice work-out..." she
tapped Cindy's reddened ass.  "Come on shameless slut, cover up
your ass..."

Cindy managed to get back on her feet and let her mini-skirt drop
down, still sobbing...

Tanya took a seat and leaned back:  "Now, bitch, lick my boots
clean, to show you learned your lesson and know your place at my
feet... And to thank me for disciplining you of course!"

Cindy paused in shame but the last thing she ever wanted was more
punishment.  She dropped down on her knees, and planted her face
at Tanya's feet.  She closed her eyes in mortification and began
licking the dominant woman's boots, amid sounds of shock and
amusement from her surroundings.  Tanya let her switch to the
other foot after about 5 minutes...Finally, she grabbed her by
the hair and pulled up her head:  

"Enough of that slut...!  Now, go to your Boss's office for a
good dictation and performance review..."

There was laughter all around to Cindy's utter shame, Steve and
Mr. Double-bacon-cheeseburger hollering the loudest.  She heard
Tanya ordering everyone tequila shots as she made her way towards
Charlie's office   he was apparently already there, waiting for
his just deserts...

"On your knees slut" Charlie barked as soon as Cindy entered his
office. 

Defeated, Cindy did as she was told   Tanya had promised a
reward, and Charlie was going to get it, there was no way around
it.

"That's right slut...  On your knees.  You know how long I wanted
to say that to you?  Uppity little bitch   you think you're so
hot because you're college girl and all?"

Cindy was dying in frustration and humiliation, but Mistress's
orders were not negotiable.

"I love the way that tight body of yours stretches that tiny
uniform slut   and you love to give every man in sight a raging
hard cock, don't you, cock-teasing little slut...?  Well, things
will be different from now on, bitch.  You will be doing much
more to keep your Boss happy from now on, now that I have a good
idea on what a kinky, needy little bitch you are...You will be a
perfectly obedient little employee as long as you work here, a
slutty little waitress dying for a trip to my office to please
the big Boss man..."

Charlie unzipped himself   "Now, slut, beg for it...  Beg to be
allowed to suck my cock   and do it in the most pathetic,
servile, convincing way you can imagines, unless you want me to
go out there and ask your Mistress to give you another 20...!"

Hearing the clear threat, Cindy began begging at once, even as
Charlie snickered and played with his manhood arrogantly, and
allowed the girl to go on with her humiliating performance for a
good 10 minutes before he deemed her pleas sufficient to grant
her the privilege of giving him a blow-job...

By the time Cindy was back in the serving area, her belly had
been filled with not one, but two loads of her Boss's semen, and
she flat out wanted to throw up, even though she knew she'd be
likely be Charlie's plaything, too, as long as she continued
working at Gold's Pub and this was already arousing her, just as
Tanya would have predicted.

Everyone seemed to be in a jolly mood, as Tanya had found a way
to get music started and the waitresses were busy serving drinks.
 
"Well, there's my slut back" Tanya yelled in her slight accent,
and there was loud hooting all over the place.  "Did you suck off
your Boss real nice, hmm?"

"Excellent"   Charlie replied as he took his place behind the
bar.  He seemed worried about all the alcohol being distributed
without a tab...

"Bullshit! I want one, too..." Mr. Double-bacon-cheeseburger
chimed in, almost spilling half of his beer.

"Hmm -  maybe it is possible" Tanya replied to the fat man.  "Not
here, of course...  But, guess where Cindy and I are heading
next...".  There was silence again.

"We're heading to Domina's Realm next..." Tanya announced with
glee.  Cindy froze once more   it was true, going to Domina's
Realm at some point had been in their plans.  But not tonight. 
And not by announcing it to the crowd here.  Domina's Realm was
an extreme bondage club, where entry was by invitation only. 
 
"It will be Cindy's Big Night tonight   you folks know what a Big
Night is at Domina's Realm?".  There was puzzled silence in the
room as expected.

"Well, Cindy here will have her initiation to the club as an
official club slave.  The lowly little slave that she is, she
will be tied naked to the display post, and anyone will be able
to use her   fuck her, punish her, molest her...  that is anyone
who gets permission from her Mistress -  that would be Me!  I
will make sure you guys get in, and, well, we'll see who gets
permission to play with the slave...  The Fat Man has a good
start."

Cindy wanted to disappear into thin air.  She just stood in the
middle of the room, not sure how to react.

"No shit   can we come then?" Steve jumped in, evidently much to
the outrage of his buddy Jack, but he hardly seemed to care.
"No college kids" Tanya replied, with a smirk. "Well, except for
Cindy of course..."

"Oh, well..." Steve replied, even though he seemed quite
disappointed.  But he lifted up his iPhone   "I guess I'll have
to see if Cindy will be nice to me once she sees everything I
recorded on it...".

Cindy was besides herself, but couldn't find a thing to say to
Steve.

"Now, Charlie, while you were having your fat knob polished by my
slave, we discovered you've been hiding three bottles of Dom
Perignon in the freezer!  I think you ought to open those up - in
celebration of Cindy's Big Night..." Tanya commented.

"Well, let's see... no fuckin' way..."

"What if Cindy serves everyone totally nude?"

Charlie was left with a hanging mouth, even as all the patrons
started chanting 'Charlie! Charlie! Charlie!'...

Steve had started jiggling his phone again.  Jack turned to the
girls:  "Guys, let's get out of here, this is really getting out
of hand...".  

Shannon and Jennifer looked at each other briefly, and ended up
nodding their head 'no'...  At the end, this was too good to pass
  and Cindy had always been the haughty type, hadn't she?

"Oh, well!" Charlie said at last.  "3 bottles of Dom Perignon,
served by naked sex slave, coming right up..."

Tanya clapped:  "Good, good!  You heard the Boss man
Cindy-slut...  Off with the kinky little waitress uniform..."

There was more laughter and hollering from the small crowd.
Cindy stuck her fingers inside the waistband of her mini-skirt,
shaking in humiliation, and pulled it down, even as she died in
dread...

...and yet she was fuming with arousal no less...


Cindy Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Cindy_Silver_Eyes/www/
cse1986@rocketmail.com

*****
Do you like my story?  So, what is it that you like then?  The
one thing that you really like the most?  
Please let me know:  cse1986@rocketmail.com (That's the only
pay-off in writing, really...!)

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