As I don't like splitting up my stories it is fairly long. I hope when you read it you will take the time to give it a vote.
Claire's first day as a sub slut.
It was a day that had started like any other. I woke up to the sound of my alarm, my cock was rock hard as usual and I lay there stroking the hot muscle in between my legs, it was huge and sweaty and I was tempted to jerk off and allow myself the relief of cumming but managed to restrain myself to just masturbating until that last moment when an additional stroke or two would allow me to shoot my load. It gave me a sense of control, power even. I went to the toilet having to firmly hold the rock hard monster downward to piss and waiting for my bladder to open and the hot golden liquid begin to flow. I then jumped in the shower and lathered up; again stopping briefly under the hot jets of water to play with the monster in between my legs, a few strokes was all that was needed before the python raised its swollen head once again. My balls ached with the load inside them but my self control was unwavering and I stopped short of realising my hot sticky spunk.
It had been about three months now since I had last enjoyed the relief and pleasure of sexual intercourse, work had been busy and the opportunity just had not come along. I think of myself as a fun guy and although no oil painting my rugged looks and deep light green eyes allow me my share of women but I wanted more than your ordinary plain Jane in the sack, I wanted a woman that was happy to take anything I dished out and ask, no, beg for more.
The routine I presently follow is one of habit not one of necessity and has been for almost six months now.
The Company had asked for voluntary redundancies at a time when I was disillusioned and bored with my lot. My boss was pretty shocked when I volunteered and tried to get me to change my mind, I can hear him now.
"Peter the voluntary redundancy isn't really applicable to you. There was a bit of confusion in the wording of the offer, the human resources department basically fucked up. We need you here and the Chairman and Directors are happy to discuss a substantial salary review today."
I didn't stay and didn't even discuss the package just in case I was tempted. I just wanted time to re-evaluate my life and this was simply a perfect opportunity, I had made enough so that money was not going to be a major problem for a fair while and the generous redundancy package was a big bonus.
I was enjoying my new found freedom as a young, fit, 40 year old that loved sports; including golf and fishing as well as enjoyed reading, the gym, swimming, cooking and DIY. My time was fully preoccupied with a combination of these things as well as keeping my hand in with exchange deals for my own account.
After breakfast I sat down and read the papers and then finished reading the book I had taken out of the library the day before, "Secrets of the Amazon Jungle". It had been an interesting read although not my normal light reading material but it had made a nice change and some of the information had been enlightening.
As today was one of those days I hadn't pre-planned anything I decided to return the book to the local library and get a replacement.
Being a nice day, I decided to walk the short distance to help with the keeping fit regime I had set myself. I had lost some weight over the last couple of months and felt healthier and much more energetic, more to the point I felt happier.
Walking into the local library, I looked around the huge room which was almost empty. In the children's area was a young mum with her toddler seating on a brown leather stool while her child sat on the floor in front of her listening intently as she read to him from the book in her lap. Two other older children stood by one of the bookcases sifting through some books and I could hear them talking about Victorian England and the work they needed to do for their project.
My eyes wandered around the room until they found their target. The young librarian was busy replacing books on the shelves off of her trolley but stopped when she saw me hold up the book in my hand and made her way to her counter.
As she walked across the room I studied her. She was in her early to mid twenties; 5'8" tall in her high heeled stilettos, her hair was up in a tight bun and some of her wispy blonde hairs hang out at the side while a few stray strands dropped down in front of her face. She was a pretty girl, soft looking lips, a thin petite nose, nice overall facial bone structure and milky white skin. She was slim, a size 6 or 8, 32 or possibly 34CC which looked big on her small overall frame. She was dressed conservatively, like what you might expect your classic librarian to be dressed. She wore a plain white button down blouse and a long dark grey wool skirt. Her thick plastic frame glasses looked huge on her small round head but even they could not hide her big beautiful bright and crystal clear blue eyes.
I was instantly attracted to her and could feel a stirring between my loins as my cock seemed to wake up and begin to stretch itself.
Once at her counter I handed over my book as I looked at her close up, her eyes lowered so that she was not looking directly at me and she blushed at my attention. I decided to make a play for her and see the reaction, I had nothing to loose and could have a bit of fun tormenting her.
"Hi there I was looking for something erotic, you know something hot and sexy to read, what would you recommend?"
"Ahh..not sure we really have anything like that.... Sorry Sir."
"Come on you have all these books in here there must be something."
"Ah....well we do have a section with perhaps some more adult material but I am not sure if there is anything there you would like Sir."
"Why don't you lead the way and then I'll know want I?"
"Yes, yes of course Sir it's just round here."
I followed her round to a section at the far end of the library that was out of sight of the rest of the room and moved until I was right up against her, I could tell she was unsure of herself and shy and decided to play a little game with her.
"Well what have you got then? Show me some. Have you got the Story of O or something in that ilk?"
At the mere mention of the book her face went crimson almost red. I wondered whether this was some indication that she had read the book or seen the film or just merely that she was completely ignorant of that particular title and had been put on the spot.
"I am not sure that we have that Sir...ehm but... I think I may have a copy and if Sir would wish I could bring it for Sir tomorrow."
Her soft whispering voice seemed to caress me as she spoke and the fact that she called me Sir all the time gave me the impression that she was not merely being polite but mere of a submissive nature.
"Well that sounds fine but I need something to read in the meantime and as you have a copy which I presume you have read you will know what I'm looking for, right?"
"Oh yes Sir I have read it ehm....several times ....ahm....and similar publications as well Sir."
