Gentle Steps to Complete Domination Ch. 01
Roger was a nice guy, that everyone agreed but, maybe, he was just a little too nice, a little boring. He was short and a little weedy and was very shy with women so he found it very difficult to find a girlfriend. He wasn’t experienced and his boyish, fumbling charm wore off women very quickly.
He was surprised that Carol stayed with him after one date and wanted to go on another. Surprised because Carol was beautiful, a little taller than him, blonde hair with honey skin, startling blue eyes and a figure a Penthouse Pet would envy. He was even more surprised because of his little problem on that first date. Premature Ejaculation, it’s called and Roger came in his pants when Carol kissed him, tongue deep in his throat and her long fingers with the red polish feeling his boner in his pants.
It was embarrassing but she didn’t seem to mind, in fact she seemed to like the power it gave her over him. They went to the movies on the next date and Roger was petrified the same thing would happen again but it didn’t. Instead, in the movies, she pulled his cock out and slowly jerked him off while chewing gum, watching the movie and made him come into his handkerchief. It was thrilling but at the same time and little embarrassing.
Roger fully expected the dates to finish straight away, the fact she lasted two dates with him was a miracle and she probably would have called it off if it weren’t for the accident.
A car accident, that is. Roger’s pick-up was tail ended by a cement truck on the freeway, his pick-up skidding across two lanes where he was rammed by a courier truck. The paramedics pried him out with two dislocated shoulders and broken arms.
He was in an upper body cast, both arms frozen in plaster at right angles to his body so he looked like some weird Aztec totem pole. “You’ll have to keep the plaster on for six weeks,” the doctor said, obviously bored by the whole thing.”
“Six weeks! You’re kidding me, right?” Roger said hopefully but the doctor didn’t even bother to answer, just walked out and left him with the nurse.
“We’ve taken the catheter out,” the nurse said, “you have a small bathroom there and there’s a bidet for when you defecate as you won’t be able to use toilet tissue.”
“But……”
“Are you listening?”
“Yes, Nurse, but….”
“It’s really very simple. You’ll be out of here in a few weeks and we’ll give you a brochure on how to fix your toilet at home.” She left, the door slammed shut and Roger realized he was naked under the cotton sheet that covered him. Made sense, he thought, I couldn’t pull any pants down, makes it easy.
Roger spent the day watching television, soap operas as he couldn’t change the channel and the nurse had turned it onto the soap channel and left. During that time he had managed to stumble from the bed, arms frozen at shoulder height and go to the bathroom. He had to turn sideways to get into the bathroom but he managed it, sat down to piss and even used the bidet, which had a foot pedal to turn it on.
It was late in the afternoon when the door to his private room burst open and Carol rushed in. She had obviously come straight from her office, she was a successful mergers and acquisitions lawyer and was dressed in a gray business suit, jacket, blouse and skirt; quite conservative but she always looked as sexy as hell. What did she see in me, Roger wondered for the umpteenth time, I’m a clerk at the video store and she’s a lawyer?
They had met at the video store when she had asked for a porn video. Roger had stuttered and blushed as he took her to the porn area and she laughed when she saw how red he was. “You’re blushing,” she laughed, “how cute. What time do you finish?”
“At eleven.”
“I’ll swing by and we’ll have coffee,” she said and that was that.
Carol kissed his cheek, her perfume tickling his nose and then she arranged herself in the visitors’ chair. “Poor baby,” she pouted. “Does it hurt?”
“Not now but it did in the accident.”
