I was late again and this time it wasn't just by a couple of minutes. It was the third time in as many nights that I'd been stuck late at work but this had been the worst by far. There was nothing I could do really, I had to finish the project I was working on. I was already way behind schedule and if I didn't shape up I was bound to find myself out of a job.
None of that really mattered to Alex. She didn't even try to understand. If she said I was supposed to be somewhere at a certain time, I had to be there or else face the consequences. It was as simple as that. The funny thing is, no matter what kind of punishment Alex doled out I kept coming back. She had that kind of effect on me.
Alex is a beautiful woman by anybody's standards. She has a model's body with long, toned legs, slim hips, and a stomach you could bounce quarters off of. Her breasts are a touch on the small side but her firm, perfectly shaped ass more than compensates for her undersized chest. Last but not least is her beautiful face, with high cheekbones and cold, blue eyes, framed by dark hair that falls in waves down to the middle of her back.
I was the complete opposite of Alex. First was the matter of our age difference. I was forty-two while Alex was twenty-six, and where Alex was confident, self-assured, and demanding, I was quiet and unassuming. As far as physical appearance goes, I was nothing compared to Alex. I had the body and looks of an average male at best. I guess in some people's eyes I would be considered a nerd. I think that's where a lot of my insecurity comes from. I could never quite understand what a beautiful girl like Alex wanted with a man like me, but I figured I as long as she was interested I would do anything in my power not to lose her.
My relationship with Alex was strange to say the least. I'd never really had a girlfriend before, and to be honest, not that many girls had ever approached me. I'd always been self-conscious about my appearance and I was especially self-conscious about the size of my penis. On a good day it was barely four-inches long when I was fully erect. Alex however, seemed to revel in my inadequacy. She even went so far as to make me keep my entire body, including my pubic region, shaved. She liked to tease me by saying my baby smooth skin helped to show off my tiny cock.
I know she told her friends about my small package as well. Her friends would often snicker and make jokes about the size of my penis. Alex didn't really do anything to stop them either. In fact, sometimes she would be the ones making the jokes. Needless to say this caused further embarrassment and served to fuel my insecurity. Even with the endless ridicule though, I never considered leaving Alex.
Part of the problem was that I never really understood what my relationship with Alex was. I'd like to say she's my girlfriend. I certainly think I do the things that a typical boyfriend would do. I take care of her, bring her flowers, and buy her clothes. I basically do anything she wants. Somehow though I don't think she views me as her boyfriend. I know she dates other men and she doesn't really try to hide it.
I know because one time she let me take her out to this fancy nightclub. She left me all alone as she went off and flirted with every guy in the room. At the end of the night she picked out a "big stud," as she called him, to bring home with us. She made me watch as she let the "big stud" fuck her. She said she wanted me to watch a "real" man in action. I must say it was quite a sight. He simply hiked up her skirt, bent her over the back of the couch and pumped her. She was grunting and groaning the entire time, constantly admonishing the "big stud" to fuck her harder.
Rushing out of the office, I had no idea what was in store for me that night when I arrived at her apartment. By then I was more than an hour late and I was sure Alex wasn't going to be very happy. I finally walked in the door like a scared little puppy who knows he has done something wrong. Alex was sitting in her chair with the soft glow of candles illuminating the room. She had on a tight black bustier, a pair of tight, thong panties, garters with black stockings, and four-inch heels. She cracked a small whip across her open palm as I entered.
"I'm sorry, ma'am," was all I could whimper.
"Where have you've been?" she barked.
"I'm sorry, I had some things to finish up at work."
"I don't care."
"Yes, ma'am."
Right about then is when I noticed Sara sitting in a chair near the fireplace. Sara is Alex's friend. Attractive in her own way, Sara is about the same age as Alex, with a good body, and medium length sandy-blonde hair. She must have come straight from work as she was still dressed in a dark blue business suit. I was a little bit taken back by the arrangement and thought it was quite odd that Sara was there.
"You know Sara, right?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Sara just happened to drop by while I was waiting. I asked if she might want to stay and have a laugh at the expense of your itty bitty cock."
Horrified at the suggestion, I glanced toward Sara. She just smiled mischievously, quite obviously enjoying the scene.
"Take off your clothes."
I hesitated, not anxious to display my body in front of a strange woman, at least not in this situation.
"I said take off your clothes!"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Do it! Do it now!"
Realizing I had no choice, I did as I was told, and started removing my clothing piece by piece. I saved my pants for last, delaying the inevitable for as long as I could. It wasn't so much my small penis that I was afraid of Sara seeing. I'm sure she had already heard all the stories about it. What I was really embarrassed about was my underwear. Alex loves my feminine side and insists I wear tight fitting women's underwear. She says with my body shaved and my tiny little cock hidden tucked inside some hot panties I look like a little girl. She says that turns her on.
"Continue," Alex extolled.
After unbuckling my belt, I stepped out of my pants and now stood naked, save for a pair of pink panties, in the center of the room. Both women started to giggle at the sight. I remained frozen in place, unable to look at either of them.
"Sara wants to see your tiny, little pecker. She thinks little dicks are so cute. Go over and give her a good look at yours."
I walked across the room and stood directly in front of Sara. I took off the panties and gave Sara an eyeful of my "cute" little penis. I was already hard from all the attention. When my penis sprung from my panties and pointed at the ceiling, both women laughed with delight. I stared straight ahead as they did so, focused on the blank wall in front of me.
As I stood exposed, Alex rose from her chair and sauntered towards me, her hips swaying seductively. She stopped and stood beside me, giving me a good look up and down. When Alex was done staring she grabbed a leather collar from a nearby table. Reaching up, she fastened the collar tightly around my neck. On the front side of the collar was a metal D-ring. Alex quickly fastened a short leather leash to the collar. Sara watched with an amused look on her face.
"Down on all fours, bitch!" Alex snarled.
Trembling, I did as I was told and got into position.
SMACK!
Instantly, I felt the sting of her whip across my ass.
SMACK! SMACK!
Again her whip stung my ass.
"I told you not to be late. You should have been on your knees licking my ass an hour ago."
I was too stunned to respond. Alex had abused me before, but never to this degree, and certainly not in front of anybody else. But Alex seemed to get a charge out of humiliating with Sara watching, and Sara certainly seemed to be enjoying herself as well.
"Walk!"
Unable to do anything else, I began to crawl around the room on all fours. Both Alex and Sara giggled as I did so. After several minutes of this highly amusing behavior, at least from their point of view, Alex made me stop in the center of the room.
"Beg!"
I knew from before that this was a command to bring my hands up from the floor and remain on my knees. I did as instructed, with my tiny, rock hard cock pointing straight at the ceiling.
Alex soon reached forward and removed the leash. What a relief. It finally seemed like Alex had had her fun and was done torturing me, and the humiliation in front of Sara would soon stop. The only problem was Alex wasn't quite finished. She left the collar on and before I knew it she had my arms behind my back shackled in handcuffs.
