After soaking in a tub of hot water, Angela felt much better. She had had a long day and was tired, so she fell asleep quickly and slept in. When she woke up on Tuesday morning, she took a shower, then used the cream on her sore cheeks. She used the alcohol swabs to clean around her tattoo and nipples and twirled them around as she had been instructed. Then, she went out to her car to retrieve her purchases.
She selected one of the new bras, a garter belt and one of the new pairs of nylons. When she looked at the backs of her legs, she could still see some redness just above her knees, so she pulled out a slightly longer skirt. She also selected a blouse she had worn once before.
She was scheduled to start work at noon, so she would have to leave in about an hour. She was dreading having to insert the butt plug by herself. She had noticed it stung when the soap had hit it last night, and her hole was still pretty sore. When she felt she could wait no longer, she got out the second plug. She compared it to the one that had been inserted at the tattoo parlor. Most of it was about the same size, but the widest area was at least a half inch wider.
Angela took the jar of lubricant the girl had given her and put a generous glob on her finger. She reached around and rubbed it around her hole, working her finger inside. She took her other hand and put another finger inside, working them in and out as the girl had. She tried stretching the hole open as she did this. She finally worked a third, then a fourth finger into her ass. The movement definitely was getting her aroused.
Angela decided it was time to put in the plug. She added some additional lube, then tried to push it in. She got all the way to the widest part, but could get no further. She pulled it out and started over with her fingers, trying to stretch her hole open even wider. This time, she did not stop until she orgasmed. When she was done, she took the plug and pushed it in up to the base again, then gave it one more shove. She heard it pop as it went all the way into her hole. She washed her hands and wiped the excess lubrication off.
She was a little worried as Michael had told her not to wear any panties. What would happen if it popped out while she was on the showroom floor? She experimented a little to see if it came out as she moved around. She tried to force it out by pushing, but it seemed pretty secure. Only when she squatted down did it feel like it might come out. Angela looked at the clock and realized she would have to hurry. Getting the plug in had taken longer than expected. She quickly finished dressing and was about to leave when she remembered the two notes she had been told to give Michael.
When she arrived at work, she put her stuff in her locker and put on her name badge. She took the two letters and went to Michael’s office. His secretary told her to wait by the door while she called in to let him know she was waiting. When she hung up, she said he was in the middle of something and he would page her when he was ready. Angela went back out to the floor and picked up her sales material. She tucked the two letters into the clipboard and read the daily memos.
She hung around the front of the store, mostly standing as she was still too sore to remain seated for long. A customer came in and she approached her. The woman was looking for a new bed, since she still had the same bed since college. She was moving into a new apartment and needed to get some new pieces of furniture, but could only afford one thing now. The bed had won out. Angela took her over to the beds and found one she liked. Angela pointed out that she could get a better deal if she also bought the matching pieces. The woman said she would love to, but had a strict policy of only buying what she could pay cash for.
She said that she would be back as soon as she could get the money from her bank. Angela made a note of the model number and customer name and gave the woman her card. She said to let her know when she was ready and Angela would give her a good deal. No sooner had Angela finished up with the woman when she heard her name over the PA system calling her to the office. She grabbed the two letters and walked back up to Michael’s office. His secretary motioned for her to go right in. She quickly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra, exposing her new nipple rings, then stepped through the door.
Michael was sitting at his desk and motioned for Angela to sit down. Angela handed him the envelopes and went to sit down. On the chair was a very realistic looking dildo that was at least eight or nine inches long and thicker than either of the dildos she owned.
“Wet the dildo with your mouth, then use it to play with yourself.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela licked and spit on the dildo, then pushed it inside her pussy. Because she was in a sitting position and the butt plug, it was hard to get it in more than about halfway, but she began fucking her pussy with it. She also tugged on the rings to stretch her nipples and brought one of her nipples to her mouth and sucked on it. Michael read through the letters, then put them down and looked at Angela.
“What do you have to say about your behavior? You completely ignored my instructions about the butt plug. You disrespected your superiors. Do you even have the plug in today?”
“Yes Master. I have it in. I explained about the plug on Monday. I had used the small plug twice on Sunday as you had ordered. I had never been penetrated in the ass before. One boy had tried, but it hurt so much I would not let him do it ever again. Both times when I removed the plug, there was a lot of stinging.. And it really hurt. I did not know what to do. As far as showing disrespect, I did not know. I mean I did not intend any disrespect to anyone. I am very sorry. Please, this is all new to me and I am trying to do my best. I know I was wrong and was happy to accept the discipline you ordered.”
“Can you do anything other than whine about this and whine about that? And I am growing tired of your excuses as well. I understand they did help you get the butt plug in at the tattoo parlor. So you see, you really just did not try hard enough. I expect you to keep the plug in until 4 pm today. You may then remove it. You are to use it again tonight and leave it in for at least two more hours. I expect you to wear it at work every day for the first four hours, then again for two more when you get home. You will continue to do this until I tell you to stop.”
“Yes Master.”
He reached down and pushed Angela’s hand hard, pushing the dildo in almost all the way then pulling it out a few times.
“Now stop pleasuring yourself with that. You do not deserve an orgasm for all the disrespect you have shown people lately. In fact, you are not to have another orgasm until I tell you to. Now bend over and pull up your skirt so I can see the tattoo. And also, I am going to discipline you for not trying hard enough to get the larger plug in, despite your fears. You must learn that I always know what is best for you. I would not ask you to do something unless I felt you needed to do it and were capable of getting it done.”
“Please Master. You are right. I should have tried harder and I deserve to be disciplined.”
“I think two dozen strokes should suffice. Bend over.”
Angela bent over and lifted her skirt and undid the back clips on the garter belt. Michael nodded in approval at the tattoo. He pulled his belt off and rubbed it across Angela’s cheeks.
“It hurts me to have to discipline you like this, but I must. And Joseph did an excellent job on the tattoo. It will be rather lovely when it is finished. And I am also very pleased with the nipple rings. They will come in quite handy during your training. Now I will need to make this quick to get you back to your job. You do not need to count as I apply each stroke, but you must stay still and not cry out, or I will have to add another dozen strokes.”
“Yes Master.” Angela steeled herself for the blows. She remembered the caning and the resulting pain, but she was determined to obey and please her Master. She also had heard him say the tattoo was not finished and wondered just what that meant.
Michael proceeded to swiftly apply the strokes. Angela felt the sting of each one and knew she would be sporting new red welts for the next several days. She fought back tears from her eyes, and she managed to take them all with a minimum of squirming. When he was through, he took his hand and pushed on the butt plug very hard, forcing it against her bladder, almost causing her to pee.
“That was very good. I hope you have learned your lesson. I do not really want to discipline you, but you must learn to be a good pet. I only do all this for your benefit.”
“Yes Master. I will try to do better Master.”
“Now get yourself together. I have also received the pictures from Jergen’s of the outfits Amy selected. I have approved most of them. I want you to start mixing them in with your current wardrobe as soon as they arrive. Your taste in clothing was atrocious, but we will fix that. How do you like the choker? I had it specially made.”
Angela almost told him it was a little snug, but caught herself.
“It was very generous of you to get it for me; and the beautiful nipple rings as well. I like them all very much Master.”
“Good. Get back onto the floor. You have been doing very well in your sales and I want you to keep up the good work. If only you could do as well in your other training.”
“Yes Master. Thank you Master.”
Angela knew she would not be sitting for the rest of the day.
Chapter 2
Angela stood up and hooked her bra and the garter belt, then buttoned her blouse and dabbed at her eyes with a Kleenex to make sure her mascara had not run. She walked out of his office, avoiding looking at his secretary as there was no way she could not have heard the belt again against her skin and made a quick trip to the restroom before returning to the floor. When it was almost four, a couple walked in. Angela was up, so she approached them. They were out doing some comparative shopping for a living room set. They had already been to two other stores. They had pictures and specs of a couple of different sets and wanted to compare them with what this store had.
Angela groaned to herself. Customers like this rarely ended in an immediate sale, but almost always ate up a lot of time. Angela would have to keep the plug in until she was done with them. They walked around the living room aisles, holding up their pictures to each set. Whenever they found something close, they asked Angela to compare the specs with theirs. They took pictures and made notes and asked for her best price. After well more than an hour, they finally took Angela’s card and said they would get back to her soon.
As soon as they left, Angela headed for the bathroom. She removed the plug and cleaned herself off. There was still a little stinging, but it was improving. She wrapped it up in some paper towels and put it in her purse. It was time for her break so she put her purse back and got her lunch. She had brought the left over pizza which was a welcome change from peanut butter. The rest of the day was uneventful, with only one small sale. It had been a pretty slow day for everyone, with some making no sales at all, so she did not feel too bad about it.
She left work at 8:00 pm. She would have to hurry to get home and get in two more hours of wearing the plug. As soon as she got home, she went into her room and took the plug from her purse. She cleaned it off, then coated it with more lube. She tried to push it in, but it was still too difficult. She used her fingers again to stretch open the hole, then tried again. This time it went in with just a little effort.
She put on some lounge clothes and joined Dawn in the living room. Since she had almost no money left, and had eaten the last of the pizza for lunch, she made do with a small salad for dinner. When the two hours were up, Angela said she was going to take a shower. She removed the plug and showered. She checked her buttocks, which still showed the remnants of the welts from Michael’s belt. There was no excess redness around the tattoo. The redness was gone from her legs. She used the cream on her legs and cheeks anyway.
She checked her nipples. They looked good as well. She cleaned them with the alcohol and moved them around. She tugged on them for a bit and began to get aroused. She opened her drawer and got out a vibrator and a dildo. She pulled on her nipple rings, then got out her vibrator. She used it on her clit until she was almost ready to orgasm. She reached around and pulled out the plug, then pushed it back in. She pulled it out again and put a little of the lube on it, then used it to fuck her ass. It was going in and out with ease and she was very aroused.
She recalled that Michael had told her she was not to orgasm, but he had not said she could not play with herself. She brought herself to the verge of cumming, but stopped herself; besides, the plug going in and out of her ass felt so good, she did not want to stop anyway. She slowed the pace until she had regained control and then continued fucking her ass until she knew if she kept it up, she would cum. She finally stopped and went to take a shower. When she was done, she went to bed and fell asleep within minutes.
The next morning, Angela quickly lubed up her fingers and used them to stretch out her hole before attempting to insert the butt plug. When she tried to insert it, it went in fairly easily on the first try. She cleaned herself off, then went to the kitchen for some breakfast. She noticed that it was beginning to bother her less when she was sitting. Angela was not sure if that was due to the fact that most of the soreness from the tattoo and her disciplining on Monday were subsiding or she was getting used to the butt plug.
She cleaned her dishes and went back to her room to get ready for work. She felt like today would be a good day and she was looking forward to it. When Angela arrived at work, she put her stuff into her locker and punched in. She picked up her sales packet for the day and read the memos. She had several customers and sold something to all but one of them. Before she knew it, her lunch time had arrived. She had not even realized that more than five hours had passed. Almost reluctantly, she went to the bathroom and removed the plug. She ate her lunch and returned to the floor.
Angela was sitting at her workspace when she heard her name paging her to the front of the store. As she got there, she saw the gentleman she had sold the large amount of furniture to. He had just stopped in to tell her that everything had been delivered and he was very pleased with how it all looked. He said he would be looking for the other furniture they had discussed in about two months. He would come back to see her as soon as he was ready. He thanked her again and left.
Angela was about to return to the back when another customer walked in. Angela realized it was her turn, so she walked up the woman and introduced herself. The woman, whose name was Carly, said she needed some help staging her home, which she was attempting to sell. Her realtor had told her that she needed to make the home look better as it had been on the market for awhile, but had gotten no offers.
Angela knew from the handbook that the store allowed the salespeople to do this, but it had to be cleared with Michael’s ex, Lorraine. The customer was charged an hourly fee, which was split between the store and the salesperson. If they were able to sell them anything, a larger commission was also paid.
Angela took Carly back to her workspace to get some information. She gave her some books to look at showing some different room arrangements while she went to talk to Lorraine. When Angela got to the office, she reminded Lorraine they had met on her first day.
“I have been hearing quite a bit about you.”
By the way she said it, Angela wondered what she had heard and from whom.
“What can I do for you?”
Angela explained the situation and asked if she would be allowed to do this or if they preferred to send another salesperson with more experience. Lorraine said Angela had been doing quite well with her sales and she had no objection to letting her go. She should set up an appointment with the customer and allow at least three hours for the first visit. She could do it anytime during her normal working hours, but most people usually did it at the beginning or end of their shift, so they did not lose too much floor time. She explained what information would be needed to determine how to get the house staged properly.
“You are aware that while you are out of the store, you will be losing commission from any potential sales you might make if you were here?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, WHAT?”
It suddenly became very clear what Lorraine had heard about her and that she had heard it from Michael.
“Yes Mistress.”
“Remember that in the future. Now, I would like to see that tattoo before you leave.”
Angela turned around and hiked up her skirt, pulling the garter belt aside. Lorraine walked up to her and rubbed it, then gave it a quick slap.
“Very nice. Michael made a good choice. You may return to your customer now.”
“Yes Mistress.”
Angela returned to Carly and said they could set up an appointment. She quoted her the hourly charge and said there was a three hour minimum charge for the first visit. They would go through each room and Angela would see what needed to be removed, changed or added to stage the room. If pieces need to be added, but could not be found in some other room, they could set up time to look through the store for something that might work and the service charge would be deducted from any purchase made. When everything was finalized, Angela would give her a detailed list of what was to be done. Then Angela would return one more time to check on everything.
Carly said she would be available anytime the following day. Since Angela was scheduled for the early shift, she suggested a mid afternoon appointment. They set it up and Carly put the initial charge of three hours on her credit card. Angela said she would see her tomorrow and gave her a business card if anything came up before then. Angela finished her shift and went home. As soon as she got there, she put the plug back in. This time, she barely needed to use her fingers first and found herself almost looking forward to having it inside of her.
She had dinner with Dawn who commented that this new job must agree with her. She was looking happier and more confident than ever. Angela told her about Carly and how she was being allowed to try her hand at staging a home. As she was bouncing around talking Dawn, she found herself becoming aroused by the butt plug. It would look very strange if she disappeared to her room and took the time to masturbate, so she forced herself to calm down. .As she did that, it occurred to her that she actually was learning to control her body, just a Michael had told her she could.
Dawn was in a talkative mood and Angela always stayed with her when she was like this. She had been very understanding and had let Angela pay her rent late on several occasions. Angela knew she sometimes invited her to dinner because Angela was dead broke and would go hungry otherwise. Dawn had been good to her and this was how Angela tried to repay her in part. Dawn opened a bottle of wine, so Angela knew it would be at least two more hours before she could get away.
Chapter 3
When Dawn poured the last of the wine, Angela said that would have to be it. She said she needed to be at work early tomorrow and then had the staging job afterwards. When Angela finally got to her room, she stripped off her clothes put on her pj’s and went to bed.
Angela awoke early the next morning. The butt plug went in with no trouble using only a small amount of the lube. She finished dressing and left for work. She was looking forward to work today. As she punched in, she realized she had not seen Michael at all yesterday. She wondered if he had even been at the store. Angela was about to pick up her sales packet when she was paged to Lorraine’s office. The door was closed, so Angela knocked on the door. A voice told her to enter.
Lorraine was sitting on the front of her desk.
“I’m here Mistress. What can I do for you?”
“Take off your blouse and bra. You do not need to do this every time as you do with Michael, but you must obey me just as you do him. I will be assisting in your training when he is not around, and maybe sometimes when he is around. Michael has been keeping me up to date and said you are turning into quite a nice little pet. Are you wearing your butt plug?”
“Yes Mistress. I have been wearing it every day as I was instructed. Would you like to see it?”
“Yes.”
Angela bent over to show her. She pulled her cheeks apart to give Lorraine a better look.
“And how do you like it?”
“I am beginning to like it very much, Mistress.”
“Michael will be gone for several more days and did not want you to wait too long for some pleasure. I sometimes prefer a more personal touch when I provide pleasure to my pets. Remain bent over.”
Lorraine raised her arm and landed a stinging blow on Angela’s exposed ass, followed by eleven more. When Lorraine was through, she asked if Angela would like to stop or if she wanted more.
“More please, Mistress.”
“Excellent answer. You are learning.”
Lorraine proceeded to apply another dozen strokes to Angela’s ass, leaving very distinct bright red hand prints. When Lorraine was done, she had Angela stand up and turn around. She reached over and pulled on the rings, then squeezed each nipple almost flat. Angela winced at the pain, but felt herself getting wet and hoped she would not drip down her legs. Then, Lorraine told Angela to suck on her breasts. Angela cupped her breast in her hand and brought it to her mouth. She sucked in her nipples and twirled her tongue around the nipple rings. The effect of this was making Angela even wetter. She noticed Lorraine’s hand slide between her own legs and start to rub.
“You may leave. Report to me first thing tomorrow morning with your notes.”
“Thank you Mistress. I will report to you as soon as I get in at ten am Mistress.”
“No, you will report to me at nine am. You will also bring the large butt plug and a tube of the lubricant, as well the bag with the remaining items Michael gave you.”
“Yes Mistress, nine am Mistress.”
Angela went and picked up her packet. She waited on several customers and made one decent sized sale. Before she left for her appointment, she removed the plug. It had been in for over five hours and she would have just left it in if she was staying. But she did not know if she would have another chance to remove it before she got home. She picked up the paperwork she would need to evaluate Carly’s house and went out to her car.
Angela followed the directions Carly had given her. She pulled up in front of a mid-sized older home. The neighborhood was nice; older, but well kept. Carly’s house could use a paint job, but was otherwise well groomed. The yard had some nice landscaping, but the first thing she noticed was way too many plants on the front porch. She made a mental note.
Chapter 4
Angela walked to the front door and knocked. She noticed the house numbers were rather small and made another note. Carly opened the door and showed her inside. Angela pulled out her notepad and wrote down what she had noticed outside. As they walked through each room, Angela asked her questions and made notations on her pad. When they went up the stairs, Carly followed behind. Angela suddenly realized she had no underwear on and that Carly could probably see up her skirt, which was fairly short. Carly made no comment though.
They went through the upstairs and Angela made some additional notes. She was not sure if it was her imagination, but it seemed like Carly was taking every opportunity she could to brush up against her, touch her or just stay close. When they were done, they went back to the living room. Carly asked her if she would like something to drink. Angela said some water or a soda would be fine. Carly asked if she was sure she wouldn’t like a beer or some wine instead.
“A soda would be just fine for me, but go ahead and have whatever you would like.”
“Would you like something to eat? It is getting close to dinnertime. I could order something for us to eat. We could finish up while we are waiting. Then you would be off the clock and could have a drink with me.”
“Maybe next time. I would like to finish this so I can have a formal proposal ready in a day or two. I’m sure you would like to sell your house as soon as possible, so we need to get it staged so that can happen.”
It seemed to Angela that Carly was disappointed. And she wondered why she had left the door open with her statement. She wasn’t sure if Carly just wanted the company, but seemed to be sending vibes that indicated something else. Or was she sending out vibes to Carly? She had never touched another female sexually, yet she was feeling something towards Carly. Other than high school gym class, she had never even seen other woman naked but was wondering what it would feel like to see Carly like that. She suddenly realized what she was thinking and stopped.
Angela took one of the real estate brochures which showed the layout of the rooms, plus provided the dimensions for each one. She would use that to draw out the changes she felt would make everything look better. Before she left, Angela told Carly that there were a few things she could do right away. She suggested that Carly remove all but two of the tall plants and one or two of the small ones from the front porch. One nice plant on either side of the door or stairs would be much better looking. She should spread the rest of them amongst the other plants in the yard. She also needed to remove some of the plants inside of the house. Carly should start looking for new homes, at least temporarily, for most of them.
Angela also said she should get new house numbers for above the door. They should be at least four inches tall. A matching knocker would also be a nice touch. If she was really ambitious, she could repaint the door frame white and the door and mailbox in a contrasting color to the house. Since the house was a pale yellow, Angela suggested a Kelly green or navy blue. It would draw attention to the door and away from the fact that the rest of the house could stand painting.
Angela told Carly she could stop by on Saturday to pick up the proposal. If they needed to look at any accessories, they could also do that at that time. She said they could also set up another appointment at that time. Carly asked one last time if Angela wanted to stay for dinner, but Angela declined once again.
Chapter 5
Angela picked up all her stuff and went to her car. She drove home and went right to her room. She was anxious to get the butt plug back in. It went right in with just a small amount of lubricant. Angela was beginning to feel it almost comforting to have it inside her. She put on some lounge clothes, picked up her notes and papers and went out to the living room.
Dawn would not be home for at least an hour, so Angela spread out her papers on the couch. She went into the kitchen and put on some water for mac and cheese. She poured herself a small glass of wine, then went back out to start her new layouts. First she took some graph paper and drew out the dimensions for each room on a separate sheet, marking windows and doors and labeling them as she went. Next, she pulled out a sheet that had outlines of different pieces of furniture. These had sticky backs and could be placed on the graph paper to try different layouts. She had put the macaroni in when the water started boiling. When it was ready, she served up a big bowl for herself.
She started with the living room. Angela started by removing a sideboard and the TV that sat on top of it. She replaced it with an armoire from one of the bedrooms upstairs. Carly could put the TV inside that, but no one would see it when the doors were closed. She moved it to a different wall, which was actually closer to the cable outlet. This would also eliminate the unsightly cord that ran along the wall.
Next, she moved the couch and angled it in a corner. They would need to find a rug to go in front of the couch and a nice floor lamp to go behind it. There was an old trunk she had seen upstairs that would make an interesting coffee table. Add a bright runner and a bunch of candles and it would look quite nice. A bunch of throw pillows that matched the runner and it would tie together very well. Angela moved a chair and one of the end tables to another corner. She put the other end table under the windows. A couple of paintings and a few other accessories would complete the room. All the remaining furniture currently in the room would be removed.
Angela tackled the dining room next. This room was not small, but was long and narrow, with a large table and chairs in it. The first thing Angela did was to remove the extra table leaf and half the chairs. She moved the sideboard into one end of the dining room. The effect of moving the sideboard and having a smaller table made the room look less narrow. She would find something to set the table with. There was a very nice triptych in Carly’s bedroom which would fit in nicely where a mirror was currently hanging. The mirror could be moved to the entry way.
What the kitchen needed most was to be de-cluttered. She would suggest that all the small appliances sitting on the counters be removed. Her collection of salt and pepper shakers which was displayed on several shelves, the windowsill, and on a lip of wood around the top of the room, needed to be packed away. There was also a mixture of themes between the wall paper, a border, and some of the other decorations. The border needed to be removed as well as the items that didn’t match the wallpaper.
Just about that time, Dawn got home. She reheated the rest of the mac and cheese and brought the bowl into the living room. She brought in the bottle of wine and refilled Angela’s glass, as well as pouring one for herself. She told Angela about her day, then asked how her home visit had gone. Angela showed her what she had done so far and Dawn made a few suggestions which Angela wrote down.
“Something seems different about you these days. I can’t quite put my finger on it. Did you get laid?”
Angela really wanted to tell someone, but wasn’t sure exactly how to explain what was happening. She could barely explain it to herself. And she did not think Dawn would ever understand her acceptance of being disciplined and ordered to do the things she had done. Would she think Angela was sick or perverted? Would she let her stay in the house? Would she stay her friend? Angela couldn’t take a chance on any of that right now.
“I bet you have a new boyfriend! Did he give you that choker? It’s really interesting.”
“No. No new boyfriend. And I haven’t gotten laid, but I sure could use a good fucking about now. And this is an old necklace from my bad girl days in college. I ran across it and thought it might instill a new attitude to go along with the new job.”
They chatted for another hour or so, then Angela said she needed to get to bed since she was going in early tomorrow. She went to her room and removed the butt plug. She took a shower and picked out her clothes for tomorrow. She packed up all her paperwork and read a few chapters of her book before turning off the lights and going to sleep. As she drifted off to sleep, the last thought in her mind was – Don’t stop.
To be continued…
