CHAPTER 2 - Day Workers
Watching the clock, i have 45 minutes till i should get home to take care of lunch for the kids. "i can do this," i tell myself.
i drive a couple of miles to the local Latin grocery store, where day workers hang around in the parking lot, hoping to get picked up for work. i have a soft spot in my heart for these hard workers - myself being the child of immigrants, although from another part of the world.
So i think to myself that despite the odd circumstances, at least i will be giving them a quick, easy way to earn some fast money today.
i pull up to a group of 10 of them in the parking lot. i roll down the window and motion for one of them to approach.
"i have a very interesting job for you, it will take only 10 minutes, and i will pay $50 to each of your friends over there, and $100 to you for keeping them in line."
(Master gave me cash to use for my tasks today, if needed.)
"i simply need you all to follow me to the back parking lot, where you will pull out one anal bead on a string in my ass while the others watch."
Because Master also demanded that at least one of my encounters involve public exposure and spanking, with photo evidence of my red ass, i add, "Also i need each of you to spank me - about 10 strokes each. My ass must be very red when we finish. i have a sexual Master who has ordered me to perform these tasks today. Thank you for helping me."
Then i add, "If you think you or any of your friends would be uncomfortable doing this..."
He interrupts, saying he is certain it won't be a problem for any of them, and then a huge smile forms on his face. He then adds that he'd like me to be fully naked for the activity...and he wants a blow job.