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Driving Miss Jones

Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Romance, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

an impulse I strapped dog collar around her neck. She stared, shocked almost, as if it was somehow symbolic, it was supposed to be a joke, but didn't seem at all funny, I had the leash as well and she stood passively as I attached it, and then to my surprise, she followed meekly as I led her upstairs. I had a shower cubicle and bath in the unfinished bathroom so I took her in there. I untied her arms. I set the shower temperature and pushed her into the shower. The water cascaded through her golden hair and the fight just ebbed from her, I was getting wet so I set the shower head in its bracket and stripped to my boxers, that was the only reason, just to stop my clothes getting wet, honest. "Maybe you should have taken the dress off first," I explained as she got wetter and wetter, and finally she started to pull the soaking wet dress over her head. I took my face cloth and some soap and started to wash her, starting at her neck,"Bra," I suggested, and she undid the catch and let me slip that off as well. It was a shock when I saw her nipples react to my touch, I wondered what she was thinking and then I realised my own feelings were being betrayed as I looked down at the tent pole in my boxers. It wasn't right, I decided even when she allowed me to wash her most private parts, I eased the face cloth inside her pussy lips and I'm sure she moaned, and then on down to her feet, and then she turned and I washed her back, then using some cheap shampoo she would never have used in ... a million years I washed her hair. "Drink?" she asked, I realised she had nothing to drink since we arrived. I asked her, "Do you want a drink?" she paused then nodded, I gave her a glass of water, I realised the remains of the lipstick was still visible across her face as she saw her reflection in the shower screen and gasped. "What have you done!" she gasped. "Oh, you should see the photographs," I joked, "Worth thousands!" She seemed to shrink inwardly at that. "I wrote across your tummy as well," I said, "Cunt two pounds" "No!" she protested. "I did, I have the photos." I insisted. "Oh," she said quietly, and then she just sat quietly as I dried her off. It took ages to dry her, it was a mistake to get her hair wet but with her sitting on the bath and me combing and using my old hair dryer I got it done, eventually. Afterwards I took her back to the cellar and then I went the bare living room and ordered some Pizzas before I took a bottle of coke and some plastic cups down and un-buckled her gag. "You won't mark my face will you?" she asked, "Please you can do anything but don't mark my face." she said as I poured her a cup of coke. "Right," I agreed, as she gulped the entire contents in one go, "I'll just redo the Lipstick then, hold still." I went to re-draw the legend Slut across her face but I decided to write fuck across her forehead and sl one side of her nose and ut the other side. Fuckslut, and then I drew it across her lips leaving her looking ridiculously cheap ...