1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 4


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Discipline, Spanking, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    describes vegetables other than onion rings as rabbit food. I don’t have a problem with that. I made this for him several times before his stint in the County Jail. Each time Donald wolfed it down like a man on death row having his last meal. It’s a shame that he won’t explore new and different tastes as I do with Matthew, and the Major was right. It did get chilly when we left the restaurant so I wore my luxuriously soft and warm sweater. The Band “Emerald Shoes” were featured at the Palace. They are an all men’s band in their sparkling green tuxedos with matching sparkling green shoes in the flamboyant 1950’s style. They perform Rock & Roll music from the fifties, sixties and seventies. As part of the show they go right to the audience at their tables to titillate the women and coax them to the dance floor to dance. There were two couples assigned to our table. One married and the other dating. We did socialize with them briefly between dances and when the band was on a break. The younger couple pretty much kept to themselves after the introductions and went off on their own. This was fine because they were drinkers. I drank club soda with a twist of lime, and Matthew his usual tonic water with a lime twist. The older gentleman at our table, Charlie James, was a Farm Equipment Dealer and he and Matthew talked about tractors and lawn mowers until the band returned. His wife Betty was a quiet little woman and they don’t dance at all; they came for the live music I was ...
    aware the tractor Matthew used to cut the grass on his property needed to be replaced soon. They struck up a deal on the spot exchanging business cards. The rest of the evening we danced and we danced; especially the slow dances where the Major held me close. It was eleven thirty when we left for my appointment with Janet, arriving with her waiting for us in the front door lobby. They installed a new security system from the last time I was there that required an encrypted swipe card followed by a password on recessed glass covered computer keypad. The Security Officer escorted us to a private elevator in the rear of the building and left us for Janet to swipe her card and punch in the code. I was a bit nervous and very excited; it was finally going to happen. I was keenly aware of my Master standing next to me and attuned to his slightest gesture, thought or command. As the elevator door closed, Matthew pointed to the floor. I assumed the position, kneeling with my back straight and wrists crossed behind my back, palms out. My Master grabbed my curly long blonde hair, tugged lightly and let go, “Down, pretty slut,” he commanded. I leaned forward, my long hair falling on the carpet, palms on the floor with my forehead on my hands. The elevator door opened and Matthew and Janet got out, Janet tapping the keypad to lock the door open. I must remain down until my Master releases me. “I’ll return for you when I’m ready pretty slut. I must attend to my guests.” ‘His guests,’ I was ...
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