Note to readers: This series is a continuation of "Laura's Femdom Empowerment". You should read that series before this one.
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Chapter 2 A Bitch Boy Learns His Place
It was Thursday evening and I was on my way in to Red Room Studio for a session with a newbie. I preferred repeat sessions because I could push the subs further. With new subs you usually spent the session kind of testing the waters. Tonight would prove to be an exception.
I went into the office and saw Alexis first. She said, "Hi Laura how are you?"
I said, "I'm great."
Alexis said, "Now that you're officially a Red Room Studio dominatrix I got you a membership at The Labyrinth."
I said, "What's that?"
Alexis said, "It's a private S&M club on the east side of town."
I said, "Isn't that kind of... the bad side of town?"
Alexis countered, "Not necessarily the bad side. It's the older side of town. There are a lot of old buildings and industrial parks. In fact The Labyrinth is in an old industrial building. It's off the beaten path and very low profile."
I said, " Uh, thanks..."
Alexis smiled and said, "Actually I can write it off as a business expense. It's kind of a dance club atmosphere but they have more. They have public and private session rooms. Some clients are exhibitionists and prefer to have sessions in front of an audience. They also have some private session rooms with some really impressive equipment."
I said, "So... you want me to have sessions there? In front of people?"
Alexis said, "That's totally up to you. I'm just giving you the option. It's a good way to make a lot of money, plus you can meet some really wealthy clients. I'll tell you what. I'll have Jade take you there in the next couple weeks. They have a bar. You can just hang out and she can show you the ropes."
Alexis smiled and I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Okay."
Pixie said, "Uh, you missed the joke. Jade is our rope bondage specialist."
I said, "Oh, gotcha."
Alexis said, "So what do you have going tonight?"
Pixie said, "She has a session with a newbie. He was early. I got him checked in and went over the rules. Here's his interest sheet."
I read it over and said, "Let's see... slave Jared. Hmm... I know a Jared."
Pixie continued, "He's already in the changing room. I told him to wait on the X for you to open the door to the dungeon."
I said, "Jared huh? What's his last name?"
Pixie said, "Well, it starts with an S. I can't read the rest of his signature on the release form."
Of course the thought crossed my mind that it was Jared Shoemaker. After all, how many "Jared S's" could there be in Metro City. My main question was, did he schedule with me on purpose?
Pixie said, "Also, he paid the $300 fee in small bills."
I said, "What do you mean?"
Pixie said, "He paid with three twenty dollar bills and the rest were tens, fives, and even some ones."
I laughed and said, "It sounds like he's been saving up his allowance."
Pixie laughed too and said, "I know right."
I looked at his interest sheet again, "Let's see. He wants the session to include shoe and foot worship. That does sound like the Jared I know."
Pixie said, "Here's a picture of him from the security camera."
I took a look and said, "Oh my god. Yep that's my little Jared Shoelicker."
Pixie said, "Who?"
I laughed and said, "His name is Jared Shoemaker but my old roommate used to call him Jared Shoelicker. He was the first guy I... well he was my first foot worshipper."
Pixie said, "Do you want Jake in the dungeon with you? Just in case?"
I said, "No. I can definitely handle him. Oh and it looks like he made a mistake on his interest sheet."
Pixie said, "Oh? What's wrong with it?"
I chuckled and said, "It looks like he didn't list any hard limits. That means I'm going to have a lot of fun with him."
I decided to do the session wearing only my black nylon panties and bra with some strappy high heels. Jared was obsessed with my feet and wearing just my underwear meant I could be ready in a couple minutes. Besides, I always used to torment Jared in just my underwear.
I entered the dungeon from the domme dressing room. I walked across the dungeon and opened the changing room door. There he was naked and on his knees. As soon as Jared looked up at me he stood up and said, "Laura, I knew you must be Goddess Steele!"
Bam! I kicked him square in the balls and he crumpled to his hands and knees. I watched as he whimpered in pain for a few moments. Then he raised up on his knees and said, "Laura I...".
Smack! I slapped him hard across the face. He cowered with his eyes to the floor.
I said quietly but sternly, "In this place you are nothing but a slave and I am your goddess. Rule one is that you do not speak unless spoken to. Do you understand?"
Jared said, "Yes."
Smack! I slapped him hard across the face again.
I continued, "Rule two, you will address me as goddess. Do you think you will be able to remember those two rules?"
Jared was visibly frightened. His voice was quivering as he said, "Ya... yes goddess."
I said, "How did you know I worked here? Have you been stalking me?"
Jared said, "No, no goddess Steele. I saw you last weekend in the parking deck here. I saw you go in a door on the far end of the mall. The one that says Red Room. Then I researched online and learned about Red Room Studio. When I saw you... I mean when I saw Goddess Steele on the website I knew it must be you."
I sneered, "You can't even see my face in those pictures."
Jared continued, "I know, but your body and your hair. I knew it was you. I mean I hoped it was you."
I grabbed his hair and pivoted his face to the floor and said, "Look at my feet. Did you miss them?"
Jared fixed his gaze on my feet and said, "Yes goddess. I missed you and your feet very much."
Actually I was quite pleased. I had been planning on calling Jared and playing with him in my basement playroom but this was better. There was better equipment, more toys and, best of all, Jared was paying for it.
I said, "Slave. I have to tell you that due to our history I'm a little creeped out. I feel like you've been stalking me. Tell me why I shouldn't just end this session right now."
Jared said, "No! I mean please no goddess. I'll do anything. I want to be with you and I'll do whatever it takes to be with you."
I said, "Ha. Every slave that kneels before me will do anything. I'll tell you what. I'm going to make this session special."
I went over to the cabinet and got a cock leash. It was made from one half of a steel handcuff with a six foot chain. I came back to Jared and said, "Kneel proper and present your genitals."
He was already on his knees. He straightened up and arched his back slightly. I leaned down and wrapped the steel cuff around the base of his cock and balls and closed it. Once it was snug I tugged the chain to make sure it was secure.
I turned toward the throne. As I started walking I said, "Crawl."
I kept the chain taut as I walked to make sure he knew who was in control. When I got to the throne I said, "Stop."
I turned to face him and I sat down on the throne. He was still on all fours. I gave the chain a firm tug and said, "Kneel proper."
He raised up on his knees with his back straight and his arms at his sides. His cock was fully erect. He was clearly glad to be with me again. I crossed my leg and caressed the bottom of his balls with my exposed toes.
I said, "How are those balls slave. Did I kick you too hard?"
Jared replied, "No goddess. My balls are fine."
I pulled the chain tight and he winced. I said, "Whose balls?"
Jared quickly responded, "Your balls. Your balls goddess."
I said, "Yes. Good answer slave."
I spelled out my plan to make the session different for Jared. I said, "Slave, since you and I have some history here's what I'm going to do. You know the safe word and how it works?"
Jared said, "Yes goddess."
I said, "Tell me how it works."
Jared said, "Okay goddess. The safe word is mercy. If I want you to slow down I say mercy. But if I use the safe word then I lose my chance for an orgasm."
I said, "Very good slave. Except that's for everyone else. I'm making a special rule change for you."
I lowered my foot to the floor and leaned forward. I began gently tracing my fingertip back and forth along the length of his erection as I continued, "First, no orgasm for you tonight, no matter what. Do you understand?"
Jared said, "Yes goddess."
I said, "Good. Second, I'll still use the safe word but with a different consequence. Tonight, if you don't use the safe word, I will call you next week. I'll have you over to my house and show you my personal basement dungeon. How does that sound?"
Jared was obviously excited and said, "That sounds amazing goddess! Thank you! But what if I do use the safe word?"
I said, "Ah yes. If you say mercy tonight I will slow down the session. And, your only way to see me will be to schedule another session here and you can try again. Doesn't that sound fun?"
Jared looked down at my finger tormenting his penis. He didn't answer me. I flipped my hand over and slapped his balls. He bent down in pain and said, "Ow, ow..."
I sneered, "Answer me slave. I said doesn't that sound fun?"
Jared said quietly, "Yes. Yes goddess. It sounds fun."
I smiled and said, "Another good answer. So tell me... slave Jared. Do you want to worship my feet?"