I went back upstairs to Matron and said.
"That was Julie the scholarship winner from last year. She was sent by the headmaster to see that you were alright. I told her that you were too ill to get out of bed and that you would not be at work today. I hope you do not mind me acting on your behalf?"
"Of course not." Said Matron.
"You are my Master after all and you can do and say what you want on my behalf." She said.
"I am glad that you are thinking that way and that you are getting to the point that you realise that I am going to be your Master for a very long time. You do understand that don't you Matron?"
"Yes I understand that Master." Said Matron.
"Good now I want you to go and have a shower and then put on some of that sexy lingerie and come and make me breakfast."
George released her from the cuffs and she rubbed her wrists and ankles to try and get the circulation going again. When she stood George noticed that she was shaky on her feet. He was tempted to go and give her a hand but then he thought better of it. Matron could sort herself out.
He left the bedroom and went down to the front room and waited for his breakfast to be made. As he waited he watched the news. He liked to know what was going on in the world. Once the news was finished he flicked through the channels and found a history documentary to watch. It seemed to take ages for Matron to appear and he was getting pissed off.
He went to the bottom of the stairs and shouted up
"Oi bitch one starving Master down here. Get your arse down here."
"I am not dressed yet." She shouted back.
"I do not care. I need food and I need it now."
"Yes Sir." She said.
George stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched Matron descend the stairs. She had got her negligee on but had not managed to cover her pussy with knickers and she was naked as the day as she was born. George could feel himself getting aroused but he managed to put it to bed and assume his Master's role again.
As she passed him he suddenly grabbed hold of her and said.
"Over the table."
Matron knew what was coming but she assumed the position. George found his favourite wooden spoon and walked behind Matron. He lifted up the back of her negligee and exposed her big bum to him. He loved that arse and he had not yet fucked it. He would have to get round to that sooner rather than later.
He took the wooden spoon and slapped it in his hand and got ready to administer the punishment.
He pulled back the spoon then brought it down on her arse.
Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack and Whack.
Matron sat there and took the punishment and then she turned to George and said.
"What would my Master like for his breakfast?"
He gave his order and then he went back to the lounge and watched some more television. Eventually Matron called him through. He was immediately pleased to see that she had put her own food in a bowl and was on all fours ready to be given the order to eat her food.
Georg sat there and ate his breakfast and watched Matron wait patiently to be told when she could start to eat hers. He walked to the side of the counter and placed his plate onto it and then he said.
"You can eat now Matron and then you can brush your teeth and come and suck my cock."
"Yes Master." Matron said.
He stood there and watched her eat her breakfast and then he left the kitchen and went to the front room and began watching the television again. There was nothing on and he soon became bored. He needed to be constantly stimulated and Matron was being slow at what she was doing. He got up and went to the kitchen and saw that Matron was still eating her breakfast.
He walked up behind her and kicked her up the arse causing her to fall face first into her food.
"Come on bitch hurry up. I need a good cock sucking."
George stood there and made sure that she took all of the food that she could and the she said.
"I am full master. Should I clean up now or after I have sucked your cock for you?"
"My cock needs sucking now." Said George.
"I will go through to the front room and get myself ready for your wet mouth whilst you crawl through."
"Yes." Matron replied.
George left the kitchen and went through to the front room. He dropped his trousers and took out his cock and began to masturbate it and got it to full erection. By the time that Matron made it through he was ready to be sucked.
He watched as she struggled to crawl up to him but she eventually managed it. He noticed that her knees were bleeding from the crawling along the floor and he was pleased to see that she winced in pain when she moved. He was causing her discomfort and he was loving it.
Eventually she managed to get to him and his cock.
He pulled her up by her hair and said.
"What took you so long?"
"Sorry Master but I am not as young as I used to be and the pain in my knees caused me to move slower."
"That is not a good enough excuse but we shall deal with that later. Now get on and suck my cock."
George laid back on the sofa and watched Matron go to work. She started by taking his cock into her hand and slowly working her hand up and down his shaft. She had a good technique and he could have cumm quite happily there and then but he was learning the art of self-control and he could stop himself from cumming.
He was determined though that he would not let her off that easily. He wanted her jaw to ache and for her to be absolutely shattered by the time that he was ready to cumm. He let her open her mouth and take him into and the suddenly he lunged forward and made her gag. She wanted to be sick he had forced himself on her that quickly.
She soon managed to let him slide down her throat and she was moving her mouth up and down his shaft. She began to massage his balls. She wanted some semblance of revenge and she dug her nails into his ball sac. He did not flinch but he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off of his cock. She had ruined the moment and she had to be made to pay for it.
"Have you got a watch?" he asked.
"Yes Master I do."
