This story is fiction; any correlation to actual people, the living or the dead, is luck. The place is a fictitious generic portrayal of a small town, "Mooresville," in the midwestern area that touches the appellations on the state's east side. The tale continues in the fourth part of this work, 'Mooreville Welcome.' This struggle for power and submission in a small town, written for enjoyment and, factually, may not hold up to objective scrutiny, so please be kind. I hope you will read the first three parts before this one, but it is hardly necessary. In hopes of avoiding confusion, the main characters are Niles, forceful Doctor Stella Taft, her twins Abigail and Tabitha, Vivian and her Mother Nancy, and dominant Matilda. Valerie, Tammy, two grocery store employees; Gloria, the dairy owner; Malcolm, a dairy employee; Jonathon, Tammy's boyfriend, And Reggie, a new neighbor, are added characters of varying significance.
Tammy's shift had ended at the store, but Valerie was still in the deli. Tammy went to the deli counter.
"Can I help you?" Valerie asked from behind the counter professionally, thinking Tammy wished to buy something.
"When is your shift over?" Tammy asked.
"Bethany did not come in again. I have to stay until the deli closes. At least it is slow now; the after-church rush is over," Valerie said.
"Are you the only one working the deli?" Tammy asked, making conversation.
"Yes, there should have been two people today, but we are short-staffed. Mallory had to cover for my breaks," Valerie said. Mallory was the lead cashier.
"I only had a five-hour shift; I could clock in and stay and help you."
"One condition, at work, I am your boss. Away from work, you and Jonathon can have your fun with me."
"Okay, agreed. I will clock back in," Tammy said.
Tammy hurried to the time clock and passed her badge by the reader. She returned to Valerie.
"We should hurry and clean everything we can, so we can leave at 5:30," Valerie said, handing Tammy a red apron.
"Okay, I can't wait to have you lick me while Jonathon takes you from behind," Tammy said.
They quickly wiped all the prep surfaces and swept the floor. All they needed to do was mop as they were leaving.
Valerie went to her office, checked her computer, and grabbed a short black skirt a former deli worker had abandoned. It was far too small for Valerie but looked perfect for Tammy.
"You are out of Uniform for the deli," Valerie said, referring to the Khaki pants.
"In the Deli, we wear black pants or skirts. We wear white shirts like the rest of the store, but everything below the waist should be black, including shoes." Valerie said.
"Should I change?" Tammy asked.
"Yes, you can use my office," Valerie said.
Tammy quickly removed her pants and replaced them with the tight black skirt. Valerie watched her change through the window. Tammy came back into the central area of the deli.
"Is everything below the waist black now?" Valerie asked sternly.
"No, my panties are pink. Do they count? No one can see them?" Tammy inquired.
"You did not follow my instructions," Valerie said, pulling her back into the little office.
Valerie sat in her chair and pulled Tammy over her lap. Valerie pulled Tammy's skirt up and began spanking her. Tammy did not resist. After a few blows on her pink panties, Valerie said, "Take those panties off."
Tammy removed the panties, but not before Valerie noticed they looked soaked with excitement.
"You like being spanked?" Valerie asked.
"Yes," Tammy responded.
"Sit on the desk and spread your legs," Valerie ordered.
Tammy sat, exposing her tingling sex. Valerie gave Tammy's gash a light spank. Tammy's legs involuntarily opened farther.
"You remind me of Blanch, who left me this skirt. Work is going to be fun again. How many days do you want to work deli?" Valerie asked. Valerie lightly spanked her clean-shaven labia once more. Tammy wiggled excitedly.
"I want five days, but Carl only schedules me three," Tammy replied. Carl was the associate manager that was leaving soon. The chain promoted him to manage another store.
"I can schedule you for five days if you switch departments, but you will have to do everything I say," Valerie said.
"Okay," Tammy said.
Valerie bent over and began licking Tammy's hairless pussy. Tammy, already significantly stimulated, came quickly after only a few licks on her clit. A wonderful little squeak leaked from her lips as she shuddered blissfully. Tammy recovered, and Valerie ordered, "Go get a cucumber out of the walk-in."
Tammy brought back a large cucumber.
"Now you will make a video for me. First, remove your apron and shirt," Valerie ordered.
Tammy did as asked. She revealed the matching pink bra.
"Take off the bra. In the future, your uniform does not include bras," Valerie said as she reached out to pull Tammy's hard nipples roughly.
"I want to have quick access to these lovely buds. You don't need a bra; your breasts are perfect," Valerie said. The two B-cup mounds stood proudly off Tammy's chest.
"Now put your shirt back on but don't button it," Valerie instructed.
Tammy put her shirt on. Valerie grabbed the cucumber and pulled her to the back corner of the deli, an area obscured from the rest of the store.
"Now fuck yourself with the cucumber. Open your shirt so the camera can see your nipples." Valerie ordered
Tammy inserted the still-cold vegetable into herself. Valerie recorded the act on her phone. Tammy liked making videos for Jonathon and enjoyed this immensely. Tammy climaxed all over the cucumber.
"Now I have a video that can get you fired as well. If you show anyone the one I am in, I will show this one. We are even now," Valerie said.
"Does this mean Jonathon and I can't come over tonight?" Tammy asked disappointment in her voice.
"Of course not. I am happy to play you two's sex slave; I don't want to be your real slave." Valerie said.
"You will still do whatever we want?" Tammy asked.
"Of course, within reason," Valerie said."
"Can you send that video of me to Jonathon? He will like it." Tammy asked.
Tammy pulled Jonathon's contact on her phone so Valerie could get his number.
Valerie said, "Sure can." She hit send.
Five minutes later, Valerie's phone buzzed. She opened the text app, and Jonathon had sent a dick picture. She showed it to Tammy.
"He has a big one. Niles has nothing on him," Valerie said. Jonathon's cock was almost identical to Niles' penis in length but just thinner in diameter.