Victoria was so pleased to hear the Eric had no ties at home, and lived within twenty-five miles of her; her wish to enslave him totally grew stronger with each revelation, and Eric's wish to be enslaved by her was reinforced on hearing she was completely independent now, and owned a large house which would need be maintained by a willing servant. The two were a little tired when they appeared for breakfast the next day, Victoria having taken great pleasure in face-sitting Eric several times during the night and milking his eager cock as he pleasured her. Eric could not know that her eagerness to do so was because she had not had the pleasure of controlling a male's orgasm that way before; she had told him a great deal, but had remained economic with her information about her domineering experiences.
Victoria had taken particular pleasure in bringing Eric to the brink several times, as he sniffed and licked her pussy and anus; only to deny him, and then treat both he and herself in taking complete control over when he was allowed to shoot his cream. She had thoroughly enjoyed having him beg, and then gained exquisite pleasure in seeing the cream shoot from his rigid cock at her command.
Eric had followed his new mistress meekly down the stairs having tended her needs in the shower and helped dress her; Victoria smiled with satisfaction at his attentions, both were assuming their new roles so naturally, and both receiving great pleasure from it. Eric's cock was in an almost continuous state of erection, and Victoria's pussy tingled whenever she gave a frequent command or signal to the male she now dominated. Victoria was delighted to see all the males from the night before, all kneeling subserviently before a bench seat where they had their breakfast and coffee; the women sat centrally and in comfort. The women were equally delighted to see her and anxious to hear of her first night's service; she pointed Eric to his place of servitude with the other males without saying a word. Eric went and knelt with pleasure as he watched the woman who was now his mistress, join the other male's owners; from now on, even breakfast would give him an erection. Victoria's practiced stern look turned to a broad smile when out of view of the chastised males; advertising to the circle of dominant women that her first night had been a success. The taxi driver looked even more worn out than she; LeClerc, having finished his coffee, now knelt naked by her command; his cock rigid as he sniffed through the gusset of her panties which had been placed over his head by her.
Cherie was delighted at his humiliation by the taxi Driver, who had expressed her willingness to own the wretch on being made a member of the circle. LeClerc would now face a thrashing before the assembled maids of the household each time his new mistress had a bad day at work.
The women clasped their hands and wanted to know if Eric had been completely obedient; they did not lower the tone of their voices, though Eric was within obvious earshot; this added to his humiliation and was all part of him learning his place. His cock swelled with the sweet sense of submission as the women discussed how he'd been well and truly owned for the first time. Wanda was particularly anxious to know of his circumstances back home.
