Donna opened her eyes and looked at the alarm clock, and it was showing five to eight and her first thought was, 'I'll bet Jimmy has forgotten his orders.' Then she heard the movement in the room next door and two minutes later Jimmy walked through the door. "You wanted me to wake you at eight a.m., Donna."
Donna smiled in satisfaction before she turned around to face Jimmy, and he was standing in the open doorway with only his boxers on. "Take those boxers off so that I can have a good look at the body I might be abusing if you give me any trouble."
She was looking at him as he complied with her command and it put another smile on her face. "At least you remembered that you have to respect my demands, and from now on there will be many. You know you signed to comply with all of my commands, so I think we might as well carry on where I left off last night. Get your sorry ass down stairs and make me a breakfast, Bitch. I think I will have boiled eggs with toast, and you know how I like toasted soldiers with my eggs."
Jimmy was standing with his mouth open and was about to tell her to get real, but she shouted at him before he could get the words out. "Don't just stand there looking at me as if I am a fool, Bitch. You had better do as you're told or you will get some more of the same on your ass only a lot harder." Jimmy decided that he had better humour her and bent down to pick up his clothes. "I never told you to get dressed did I? Leave your clothes where they are and get down and make my breakfast." She said in an uncompromising tone.
Jimmy could not only feel his heart beating fast but could hear the thumping inside his head. He had never been spoken to like this at any time like that what was happening now. He was now feeling a little apprehensive, fear and for some strange reason excited. It was giving him a buzz being ordered about by Donna and knowing that he was older than her by eleven months. "Surely I can put my boxers on, Donna."
"Bloody hell, your defying my orders already you asshole." She slipped off the bed and walked over to him while still naked herself. Once she was close enough she grabbed hold of his manhood in her left hand like a handle grip of a bike. Then with her other hand she smacked him hard on each buttock cheek, smack, smack. She could feel his manhood throbbing, and also felt it tense as her hand touched his flesh. "Now if you don't want more of the same you had better do as I say now without question, do you understand, Bitch?" she now had her face right up in front of Jimmy's looking very dangerous and angry.
Jimmy looked back into her face and he knew that he was getting sexually excited by being treated this way. 'What the fuck is happening to me, she is treating me like a dog and it is turning me on?' "Yes I understand, Donna, and I will do as you say whatever?"
"That's another thing, Bitch. From now on you will call me Miss Donna, even if we are out with friends, do you understand?"
"Yes of course," he answered and then said quickly "Miss Donna."
"Don't forget. You had better not be so slow again, Bitch, when respecting my name, or you will be punished even more. Now get down stairs and do as I told you."
Donna watched as Jimmy stepped out the door that he had left open still naked and she smiled. She was feeling powerful and realised this could be worked on. Donna knew also that the feeling she got from dominating Jimmy had turned her on. While punishing him when smacking his buttocks she had a feeling of excitement. She walked over to the dresser and started to get herself ready for the day. On a Saturdays she always went to the markets with her girlfriends. Jimmy stayed at home to watch the football on the TV, but today she would give him something more to think about.
Half an hour later she was down stairs in the kitchen sitting down. She looked at Jimmy walking about thinking there was something obscene about a naked man walking about the kitchen that made her laugh. She was looking at his body and it was not the greatest of physiques because he was more boyish than man. He had the shape of a man, or boy with very few bodily hairs. It was then she had a wicked thought as he walked over with her food. She had looked all about the lounge when she had walked down the stairs, and noticed that it was spotless as always. It gave her an idea but before she could say anything he was speaking to her once more.
As he placed the food on the table he asked, "Would it be possible for me to go and put some clothes on, Miss Donna?"
"No" Donna looked up at the shock on his face. "That's right you heard correct. You will stay like that until you are told to change. You will wear only what I tell you to wear do you understand me?"
Jimmy was fidgeting nervously, and was about to tell her to get lost but decided against it. He realised he liked being controlled it was once more giving him a thrill and he felt movement in his groin. His face went red once more as he realised his manhood was standing proud once more. Donna smiled thinking 'he is getting excited at me domineering him. I wonder how far I can go with him.
"Just stand there and stop pointing that thing at me. Turn and face the wall. Stand to attention, back straight and arms down at your side."
Jimmy did as she ordered while knowing that Donna was glancing at his erect penis from a side angle. The thought was making him feel even more exposed. He was actually feeling embarrassed at her looking at his naked body. As she was eating her egg she asked, "How long is that thing?"
"Err...umm, what thing, Miss Donna"
"That thing between your legs, how long is it?"
His face was now as red as a beetroot and he answered somewhat quietly "I think about nine inches, Miss Donna."
Donna nearly choked on her egg and took a sip of her tea to clear her throat. "I asked a serious question and you gave me a joke for an answer."
"Well ok, Miss Donna about eight."
"I think we obviously had different mathematics teachers, and yours was also a man." She laughed at her own joke and watched as his manhood went limp once more thinking, 'must make a mental not of that.' "Well I will have to check later to see if you measure up to other men."
Donna watched as his head shot around and his mouth opened, and decided to let him speak. "Are you thinking of leaving me, Donna?"
"Don't be so stupid Jimmy, if you think I don't love you anymore then you are wrong. I am just wondering if you measure up to other men in the sex department. I will have to devise a way of finding out, but don't worry that will not be for a long time yet. I will have to get you in tip top condition so that I have something to gauge them against. That is an extra punishment you will get also for not respecting my name. In a minute when I go up stairs you will come with me. Now be quiet and let me finish my food."
Nothing more was said until she stood up, "Right follow me upstairs, and don't linger."
It was up in the bedroom that Jimmy was told all that was going to happen to him from now on and he listened with shock on his face.
"Right now as I told you, Jimmy, and that will have to stop as well because from now on I am going to call you slave or bitch. You are going to do all that I tell you, and you will be expected to carry out these tasks without argument. There will be tasks that you might think are embarrassing, but you will get used to them after a while. You will treat me with the utmost respect, and I think from now on you might as well call me Mistress. There are a lot more things to tell you, but we will worry about them when we get to them. You might be asking yourself, what is happening? The answer is, I am teaching you to be a better person, and in return I will never leave you for another person. If you are to be punished then take it like a man, because I will show you very little mercy if I show you any at all."
Donna looked at him expecting arguments, but he was looking stunned, and in actual fact he was. She walked over to the dressing table and took out a pair of scarlet knickers saying "Put those on."
Jimmy now looked at her dumfounded, and as she handed them to him she added, "You had better carry out that order fast or I won't allow you to put boxers over the top." She watched as he grabbed the knickers in double quick time and pulled them up his legs. She couldn't help but smile as she looked down and saw his rising manhood. She then decided to try something out that she had read in one of the magazines.
Donna stepped closer to him and their bodies were almost touching. He hand went down to feel his manhood through the nylon and very lightly slid it up and down the outside of the fabric. She smiled into his face from only inches away and in a soft voice said, "That is very interesting my young bitch. As you were sliding my soft luxurious panties up your leg you were getting turned on." Donna was still rubbing the outside of the panties feeling the blood pulse in his penis. "Do you like the thought of your manhood being encased in a girl's most intimate undergarments? The feel of the light fabric teasing the nerves and tormenting your libido."
Donna removed her hand and the relief covered his face with immediate effect. "I am sorry about that, slave, but my cruel nature got the better of me for a moment. However, I am sure I will get it back over the next few weeks. Won't that be fun, slave?"