Susan and John's Return

John is taken in hand.

By Jill York and Dan57

Sorry an error of numbering ended with the disappearance of chapter 3 and 4

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Although John was overawed with the magnificence of Mr Gupta's home, Susan was really enjoying herself. It was so luxurious. They had been at the mansion for two days and Susan was quite dejected as she packed her cases to go home. Then one of the maids appeared and after a deep curtsey that enchanted Susan, politely said that Mr Gupta was summoning her to his private room. John froze, wondering if his boss wanted to indulge once more into cuckolding him again! The maid told him he wasn't invited as his fears grew awfully.

When Susan got there, Mr Gupta rose and politely asked her to sit down. He asked her if she had enjoyed her stay. It was easy to tell him the truth. She felt wonderful. She thought that Mrs Raj was so helpful she almost wished he could take her home with her. Mr Gupta smiled leniently :

- And what did you think of the boys, Susan? I know I let both Brian and Steven take advantage of you and I could see that your husband was deeply embarrassed.

Susan brushed it aside.

- These things happen, Mr Gupta. I was glad that I could be of service to you and Mrs Raj and, to be honest, I quite enjoyed helping the lads!

- But were you worried about your husband being humiliated, Susan, and the boys were talking rather rudely about your tits as they did things to you! And I myself publicly asked you to join me for the whole night!

Susan laughed impishly :

- Don't worry about John, Mr Gupta. I think you know that he is rather effeminate. In a way, I like embarrassing him!

He smiled and said

- Mrs Raj has asked if I would invite you to stay for a few more days, Susan. I know you have an important backlog of holidays. I don't want to force you but, to be honest, I quite like your tits as well!

Susan felt elated at the chance to stay a few more days and gushed her gratitude. She was also thinking of ways to please him. She suddenly knew and told him :

- Would you like me to show you my tits now, Sir. It would be my pleasure!

Mr Gupta appreciated that she wasn't acting under his instructions. Her spontaneous offer showed she really liked what was done to her. He smiled genuinely :

- That would be very nice, Susan!

He sat back and watched the young woman ease her blouse down at the front. Susan was glad she hadn't put a bra on that morning. She found herself extremely aroused by her own daring action. She was pleased that her nipples had swollen to show her pleasure. Perhaps it would lead Mr Gupta to be even more demanding in the future but she welcomed the prospect! Mr Gupta smiled graciously at her:

- You have very nice tits, Susan, and your nipples look particularly juicy. You are a very lovely young woman!

Susan was feeling so wonderful. She had the nice perspective of spending a few more wonderful days in this lovely house and her boss was so complimentary she wanted to please him even more..

- I am glad you like my boobs, Sir. Would you like to give them a feel?

He smiled and reached forward and gently squeezed her full breasts and her nipples felt so juicy as he squeezed them between his finger and thumb. He laughed, relieved of some pending tension.

- I told you that you are a lovely girl, Susan, but, to be completely honest, you have given me a nice big horn!

Susan giggled. She really liked pleasing the kind Indian gentleman who was such a gentle boss. A few years before, she had loved to be frequently summoned to his office and fucked leisurely on a desk, a table or on the floor and she had missed those intimate occasions. She had another idea :

- If you want, Mr Gupta, I could pull your cock out for you and play with it!

His smile told her everything and she quickly went around his desk and knelt at his feet. As she undid his trousers, his mighty cock sprang out like a huge lion. She loved it. It was so much bigger than her puny husband! As ever, Mr Gupta was so appreciative. He beamed to her and added :

- You are giving me so much pleasure, Susan, I will tell you now that I intend to promote you even higher in my organisation!

Susan was over the moon. Her boss was such an adorable man. It was so pleasant to be in charge, for a change! She helped Mr Gupta up onto his desk to give herself more room while telling him :

- Mr Gupta, you are such a wonderful boss! May I suck your cock for your pleasure! You know how much I love to pay homage to it! Your cock is so magnificent, huge, long, hard and you have so much staying power! I always cum so many times with you that I finish completely sated and only you can give me such bliss!

Mr Gupta puffed himself up after such a genuine declaration! Susan quietly slid his huge prick into her wide open mouth. He just thanked her as she started to deep-throat him... It didn't take long for her to bring him to climax. She knew exactly what he liked and how he would react to any caress. When he actually spunked, she swallowed as much of it as she could and, for the rest, she was ready with a large handkerchief so that there was no mess on the luxury carpet. Mr Gupta thanked her again and then beckoned for her to sit back down next to him as he had more things to say. She sat on his right waiting anxiously. She didn't try to cover her boobs as she wanted to show him he could play with them whenever he wanted. He dis so in a rather dilettante way. He relaxed her by telling her about her new promotion but then went on to talk about John, her husband.

-John is doing a fine job for me, Susan but I really think he is at the limit of his ability. I want him to carry on in his present Senior role but I don't intend to promote him any further!

Mr Gupta waited for this information to sink in. He then added :

- Your husband will be working for you, under your supervision and management, Susan, and you will have to control him!

Susan nodded. She knew she was much better than John at her job but that had never bothered her particularly. She was unsure how her husband would react but there was no need to inform him. He would see by himself on the internal news that she had been promoted and had become his boss. She would just have to make sure he had fully understood his subordinate position! Mr Gupta continued in his calm voice :

- The other thing I wished to tell you Susan is that Mrs Raj told me that she really likes you and would like to spend some personal time with you over the next few days!

This prospect excited Susan even more. She had felt so sensual when Mr Gupta's housekeeper had been close to her. She had felt breathless sometimes. On at least two occasions, the older woman had encouraged her to sit on her lap. Susan had gladly seized the opportunity and enjoyed lovely cuddles from Mrs Raj. On the second time, Mrs Raj had squeezed her breast through her blouse and she had felt so squishy nuzzling into the Housekeeper's ample bosom. They had both been aware that John was watching close by but Susan had giggled when Mrs Raj had whispered to be heard only by her in a quite conspirator-like tone :

- Don't worry about the little girly boy, Susan! We can sort him out whenever we want to!

All these thoughts flashed through Susan's mind as Mr Gupta was talking to her. Before he dismissed her, he explained :

- I want you to understand, Susan, that Mrs Raj is a fine English Lady who married one of my best friends. Mr Raj grew up with me in a very poor Indian Village in Uttar Pradesh and we came through a lot to get where we are today. We both ran green grocery shops in England and we both expanded together before we joined forces. He was a fine man and Mrs Raj is a fine lady! I like and I trust her completely!

Susan emphasized how much she admired Mrs Raj and how much she wanted to please her. Mr Gupta looked so happy with Susan telling him of her high opinion toward Mrs Raj.

- I know you can control your husband quite well, Susan, but Mrs Raj is an expert in this field. If John steps out of line, you only have to refer to her and she will be able to sort him out immediately!

He laughed cunningly :

- Although, as John has these little girlish tendencies, perhaps I should say Mrs Raj will sort HER out immediately! I will show her the photos we have of Joan at the dancing hall or as a bridesmaid at Helen's wedding!

Susan laughed. Mr Gupta could be quite funny! Joan had been magnificent in her ball gown with plenty of cleavage on show, her long curly hair and sky high stilettos with a dozen eager suitors around her! Anyone would have sworn she was really a girl! Also, the thought of Mrs Raj and herself controlling together John in girlie attire sent little bubbles of excitement through her body. She could feel herself pulsating and she liked it!

When Susan told John that they would be staying in Mr Gupta's mansion for a few more days, he looked worried. Susan felt a little sorry for him and encouraged him to tell her his fears. He took a deep breath and explained

- I know we are both Senior Managers, Susan, but I also know that I am not as good as you are. To be honest, I was afraid that Mr Gupts was thinking of sacking me. I have been so frightened!

Susan smiled. It seemed to be an ideal time to tell him of her promotion. She spoke softly to her husband :

- Don't worry, John. Mr Gupta is such a fair man! He told me that he thinks you are an excellent manager and has no intention of sacking you. He just thinks that you are now at your limit of ability and not suitable for further promotion!

John looked so relieved! He said :

- Thank goodness for that, Susan. I realise that I am not good enough to be promoted but I was always scared I would have another boss who didn't like me!

She smiled fondly at him, trying to transmit him reassurance

- Well, I can tell you, John, that I have been promoted and, in the near future, you will be working under my direction.

Susan looked at her husband closely to see how he reacted. He took it quite nicely! It was a good point. He had always been a good man. He just replied :

- I am so pleased for you, Susan, and I am not at all resentful. You are so good at the job! It's a natural progression for you!

Susan was pleased. For all his frailities, she liked her husband very much and didn't want him to be worried about things. She smiled and patted him on the head :

- All you have to remember, John, is that I am your boss and, as such, you have to show me proper respect especially in front of our work colleagues and when we visit Mr Gupta and Mrs Raj! I would like you to start addressing to me as Mrs Dale and stop calling me Susan except in private, of course!

John nodded in agreement. Susan smiled. She had deliberately brought Mrs Raj into the discussion. She wanted her husband to understand the very high esteem in which she held Mrs Raj. She was quite sure that the Housekeeper could control her husband but it didn't do any harm for John to fully understand that it was the way she wanted things to be as well. The next morning as Susan and John went into the lounge, Mr Raj greeted them with a big welcoming smile. The first thing she did was to give Susan a great big hug and kissed her full on the lips. Susan was surprised but felt wonderful and responded heartily. Their embrace got soon deeper and they patted each other's bottoms. Mrs Raj then told John to prepare three cups of tea. She was the House keeper and John was now the subordinate of Susan. Such menial tasks were now a part of his job! They all sat down for a chat. Mrs Raj told them stories about India when her husband and Mr Gupta worked so hard to make a success of their business before leaving to England.

Mrs Raj told them that, at one moment, the two Indian men had to work as Janitors in a very elite school for young English Ladies in Scotland. It had been very difficult as some of the young women would be deliberately provocative by bending over in short clothes knowing that if the men reacted in any way they could have been immediately dismissed by the Head Mistress. It was so unfair. The schoolgirls occasionally spent the night in nearby pubs teasing customers into fucking them on a billiard table and returning late to the school, just for the pleasure of being punished and having to expose their bottoms to the janitors... Mrs Raj looked seriously at Susan saying

- That is why Mr Gupta is particularly grateful to you, Susan, for letting him see your panties when you go to his office!

Mrs Raj then realised that she had said it in front of John. She placed her hand on her mouth in silent apology. Susan laughed :

-Don't worry about John, Mrs Raj. I have already told him it all and, now that he knows I am his boss, he has become much more submissive and much less supercilious! Isn't it so, John?

Her husband wasn't that sure but he acknowledged obediently! Susan smiled and thought she could pursue her advantage to tell more to John about her relations with Mr Gupta. He was probably aware of them but the real facts coming from his wife's mouth would have a deeper effect. She turned her attention back to Mrs Raj and said :

- Actually, Mrs Raj, sometimes when I go to Mr Gupta's office, he does more than look at my panties! If he is feeling naughty, he sometimes pulls my knickers down to have a little feel... He had my tits out this morning"

So John's worst fears were confirmed by his wife! Mr Gupta had summoned her to his apartment to take advantage on her. Most probably, he had fucked her then ans he intended to do it again during the next days/ Mrs Raj giggled

-The problem is, Susan, you have such nice tits. I like your tits as well. I would enjoy have a feel, too and probably quite often!

Both women laughed, totally ignoring John. Susan asked :

-I'm at your disposal, dear! Shall I dismiss John or does his presence not bother you?

-I'm quite used to command in this home! The presence of subordinates never bothers me!

Mrs Raj, swiftly unbuttoned Susan's blouse. Mr Gupta had left it hanging from her shoulders but Mrs Raj, took it off completely! She handed it to John.

-Would you fold up this blouse, John. I don't want it wrinkled! Do you know how to iron a blouse?

-No, Mrs Raj!

-Then you need to learn. As Susan is now your boss, it's impossible for her to continue taking care of the household clothes. It will be your job from now on : laundry, washing up and housework. Tomorrow, you'll report to Martha, one of the maids. She will come early to train you. I don't want Susan to be awakened that early. So she will spend the night with me and Martha will give you a cot in the servants' quarters.

John wasn't very pleased to be dislodged from their comfortable bedroom but it was easier to accept than watching Susan being summoned to Mr Gupta's bedroom for the night! Mrs Raj called for Martha and told her to find suitable clothes for John. They left together... Susan chatted with Mrs Raj :

- Will you show me how you organise the household accounts. Mr Gupta told me that you have been an accountant and that you keep very up to date books with the new European rules. I will have to learn that with my new position!

Mrs Raj smiled

-Of course, Susan. They are all in my desk. Let me show you!

Her explanations lasted more than one hour. As Susan walked back to the sitting room, Mrs Raj noticed that Susan had finished her tea. She had heard that Martha had returned with John. She asked :

-Would you like another cup of tea, Susan?

Susan nodded. Mrs Raj called for John. He appeared quite reluctantly. Susan laughed when she discovered what Martha had forced him to put on : a very strict dark red servant's dress with a round neck and a small band of lace around the neck, around the wrists and at the hem that almost grazed the floor. It was completed with a large starched apron in white cotton, with a wide knot at the waist. He looked like a Victorian maid. The top of the dress looked filled up : Martha had probably improvised some stuffing but John now had a definitively feminine appearance. Both women giggled impishly. Mrs Raj said :

-One of your new duties to Susan, John, will be to serve her tea whenever she needs some! Be a good boy, John, and get your wife and I a cup of tea on a silver plate! I think we should start calling you Joan, dear. And don't forget the etiquette when you address to your superiors, Joan!

-I won't forget, Mrs Raj! What kind of tea for you, Mrs Dale?

-Ceylan Orange Pekoe for me, Joan!

-And for you, Mrs Raj?

-A Madras blend in the silver case, for me, Joan!

Susan smiled as her husband, automatically, got up and went into the kitchen to get the two women the tea they had requested. As he left the room, she smiled at Mrs Raj who smiled back. John couldn't help hearing Mrs Raj say to his wife :

-I really do like your tits, Susan!

Both women knew that they were setting the pattern of their future relations. Now John would know that Mrs Raj and Susan had intimate relations and they wouldn't need to hide it from his eyes. When John came back with the ladies' tea, he saw his wife leaning over Mrs Raj's desk. Susan had opened once more her blouse exposing her breasts to the older woman. Mrs Raj was smiling approvingly and caressing the big boobs and the already very long nipples. They didn't stop when John came back! Although John was only a few feet away holding the silver tMrs Raj, Mrs Raj murmured quite loudly :

- Mummy likes her little girl's nipples!

Susan continued in the same way to get her husband accustomed to it. She obviously liked the older woman's compliments and wanted more. She whispered suggestively :

- They are nice and tasty, Mrs Raj, just ready for you to maul and suck them!

Mrs Raj immediately moved her mouth towards Susan's breast and licked her nipple. Susan sighed. It was almost as if John was invisible now. Both women were completely ignoring him. Mrs Raj had now pulled Susan's skirt up and was nuzzling the material of her panties, pushing it into her twat. Susan was throwing her head backward and moaning in bliss! Susan was on the verge of coming now and lewdly urged Mrs Raj :

- Your little girl wants her knickers down, Mrs Raj!

Mrs Raj smiled fondly and sank lower. She then eased Susan's panties down and kissed her between her legs. John was still holding the silver tMrs Raj and felt he had to say something. He was quite nervous as he spoke :

- Mrs Raj, must I remind you that Susan is my wife?

Susan was confident that Mrs Raj could easily handle any objections her husband may have. She just wallowed in her enjoyment and listened to the conversation. Mrs Raj didn't actually stop licking Susan's pussy but she also talked casually to John :

- Yes, Joan. Susan is your wife, of course but, remember, on the other hand, that you are wearing a maid's uniform! Moreover, you have always wished to be a little girl, haven't you? Mr Gupta has shown me plenty of photographs taken when you were at a dancing hall, wearing short skirts and well filled blouses for the enjoyment of a bunch of lads. You were also so cute when you were a bridesmaid at a wedding a few years ago! Why in hell have you your mammary implants removed, Joan! You were on the right track, then! Just put on more make up and flirt a bit more aggressively with guys and we could find you a nice boyfriend!

John seemed transfixed. Mr Gupta had shown those old pictures to Mrs Raj! His inner yearnings were now fully exposed! He muttered, completely defeated :

- You're right, Mrs Raj!

The older woman smiled. Apart from other things, she also had a finger up Susan's pussy now! Susan could see that her husband was in turmoil as Mrs Raj gently led him on. She loved being fingered like this and listening to her husband confessing. He finally surrendered and murmured helplessly :