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Clover Lane Ch 15

Clover Lane Ch 15

by edsplayce55
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Chapter Summary: Jim has more control at work as COO. To compensate he craves more domination at home. Alison hires thugs to attack Jim and Kris, Emily dominates Jim after a run, Kris continues her plans to peg Jim.

The week passed with Jim exhausted every evening due to long hours at work, but he didn't incur any additional penalties. On Friday Kris told him the 4 lashes for lying would be moved to another Friday. Sarah would still be invited to deliver them but not tonight. Instead he just got the 2 other lashes he had earned. Kris knew Jim was exhausted and didn't need a hard caning right now. Also, he wasn't going to the gym. She would wait until work calmed down and he was seeing Sarah regularly at the gym again. Having to strip in front of Sarah, having Sarah cane his ass, and then seeing her the next day would maximize the humiliation.

Jim spent much of Saturday catching up on lost sleep. Sunday morning he managed to meet Emily for a run.

"Good morning Miss Em."

"Hello Jim. It's good to see you getting some exercise again. I hear work has been tough."

"It's been a lot of long hours this past week. I expect it to calm down pretty soon."

"Good to hear. Did you have breakfast this morning, something other than Kris' pussy?

"I did."

"But you had her pussy first, like every morning?"

"Yes Miss Em, I did."

"Good slut. Let's go loser." Emily took off grinning back at Jim who followed at a bit slower pace.

When Jim got to the end Emily was sitting on the bench with her booty shorts around her ankles.

"What's up with that Miss Em."

Emily showed Jim text messages on her phone. Emily had sent Kris a text asking "Can I use your slut this am?

With the answer "Jim, service Emily as she commands before coming home. Kris."

"On your knees slut, this sweaty pussy and ass needs a good licking and Jack is busy with a client emergency. I know it won't be as good without your cum on it, but Jack says it's still tasty without it."

Jim dropped to his knees and immediately dove in to Emily's pussy. Grabbing her ass cheeks he pulled her into his face and ran his tongue from Emily's clit to the top of her ass crack, slurping and sucking her pussy lips and probing her rosebud like a starved man. Emily was enjoying every second of it but wondered what had him so worked up. As her orgasm approached she grabbed two handfuls of hair and held Jim at her clit while he tongued and sucked it. When her orgasm hit she sprayed his face and hair and released him. Jim went back to licking and sucking her pussy lips until she pushed him away,

"That's enough slut. I don't want to keep you. I know you are anxious to get home and get your butt plug back in. Can't do too much preparation for the big day, and it's coming soon. Now go home and show Kris that wet face of yours. Show her how you made me spray."

"Yes Miss."

As they both headed back to their houses Jim saw Claire walking his way. She looked to be dressed for a run herself, or a walk at least. "Good morning Miss Claire."

"Good morning Jim. My, you are a wet mess. What caused that?"

"Um, well.."

"Speak up now, don't be rude."

"Sorry Miss Claire, it was Miss Emily. She sprayed me."

Claire responded "Sprayed you did she? What caused that?"

knowing full well what caused it and just wanting to make Jim say it.

"Me licking her Miss Claire, after our run."

"Oh my, maybe I need to be running with you two. Do you think I could get my sweaty pussy licked at the end? Would you like that Jim?"

Blushing, Jim replied "I would Miss Claire, very much."

"I'll be talking with Kris. Off home with you now. I know Kris will want to see the result of your good work."

Jim came in the house and stripped off as expected. Kris met him at the door and admired his slick face and hair. "Looks like you did a good job on Emily. She doesn't often spray like that."

"Thank you Miss. I'd love to do the same for you."

"Down boy, you already did that once this morning. Maybe later, if you beg nicely. Now bend over and take your plug."

"Yes Miss."

After inserting his butt plug Kris gave Jim a hard slap on the ass saying "off to the shower now slut."

While Jim was in the shower Kris heard from Emily. "He went at my pussy and ass like it was his first meal in a week. What's got into him? Not that I'm complaining, he gave me one of the best orgasms I've had in months. Jack's going to have to up his game."

"I don't know Em, he was like that with me this morning, and he was asking to do me again when he just got back. Maybe it's a temporary thing or it may have something to do with the new job. Got to wait and see and enjoy it in the meantime. How about I tell him he is at your service at the end of every run until further notice?"

"Oh Kris, that is most generous, I'd love it. By the way, Claire saw him on his way home and made him tell. She said she wants to run with us sometimes, or at least meet us at the end."

"I'll tell him to serve Claire then too."

The following week Jim's hours dropped a little and he got home closer to normal time but still wasn't able to make the gym. Kris didn't push him but did notice his appetite for pussy didn't diminish a bit and perhaps even seemed to increase. Emily and Claire were helping keep him busy when he had time to run.

The next week Carrollton was back to normal production with the proper feedstock being supplied and Mike Smith began filling in as Engineering VP.

Jim moved into Alison's old office with Janine as his new secretary. He was sad to leave Helen behind but her job was secretary to the Engineering VP. Janine was pleasant but very reserved. A tall, willowy blond, she kept her long hair in a bun. Janine dressed very modestly, almost dowdy, especially for a 28 year old single woman.

Jim asked Helen about Janine and what to expect. "I don't know much really Jim, other than she seems highly competent. She became withdrawn after moving to her present position and was more open and friendly before. Janine is much more attractive than she shows now too, the way she dresses and does her hair have changed. I think that is all due to Alison, but I don't know. I do know she has been asking about you and what to expect, just as you are asking about her. I told her you are a terrible ogre, impossible to please, and awfully rude, and Jamie confirmed it."

Grinning, Jim said "Thanks Helen. It's been great working with you too. I think you will find Mike Smith is a terrible ogre also."

"No doubt. It's been wonderful working with you Jim. I hope you get the position permanently."

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"Thanks Helen."

Jim called home on Friday to tell Kris he would only be working 30 minutes over and would be home soon. It was second week in a row with no punishment due and Jim's hours were getting back to normal, so Kris asked Sarah to come over and give Jim the 4 lashes that had been put off.

Jim was shocked when he came in the house and saw Sarah sitting on the couch grinning at him. He almost failed to strip off in time. The humiliation was clear to see and let Kris know she had done exactly the right thing. Jim could hardly look at Sarah as Kris removed his cage, but it didn't stop his cock from going fully erect as soon as it was released.

"Over the couch arm on the towel, you know the routine. Sarah will be giving you the four lashes you deserve, then she will put your butt plug in."

Jim managed to choke out "Yes Miss," as he moved into position.

Sarah dealt four hard lashes to Jim's ass, taking her time in between to admire her handiwork.

"Thank you for helping me correct my behavior Miss."

Saying "Stay right there Jim while I stretch your ass," Sarah pushed the plug in until it popped in place.

"You can stand up now Jim."

"Wow Kris, look at that precum. That's a precious man you have. Very well equipped too"

Then, heading for the door, Sarah said. "See you soon Jim" with a final glance at his erect 8 inches before leaving.

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Jim got up Saturday morning feeling like his old self. Work had been tough, and he expected it would be for weeks to come, but was back under control. After giving Kris her usual morning licking, he begged to be allowed to give her a second orgasm. Kris just grinned and said, "Yes, but you are going to do me from behind on your knees while I have my morning coffee at the kitchen counter."

As they made their way to the kitchen Kris told Jim, "Open the front door. If company comes by I can just tell them to come in and you won't have to stop."

Kris leaned on the counter with her legs spread and filled the coffee machine while Jim knelt behind her worshiping her ass and pussy. Jim was unaware she was texting the other women of Clover B inviting them over. "Jim is craving pussy and ass this morning. He is on his second helping at the moment. I am going to the gym shortly. If any of you would like to be serviced, please come over now."

Carol, Janice, and Claire were at their front door as Jim brought Kris to her second orgasm.

Recovering from a shaking orgasm Kris called "Come in ladies. Sit where you like, including on my slut's face. I'm going to go work out Jim. These three ladies own you until I get back in a couple of hours. Serve them well."

When Kris came home Claire and Janice had been satisfied and gone home, but Carol had Jim on the queening bench and was busy fucking his face. "Take you time Carol, I'm going to shower."

Carol was gone when Kris came out from showering and dressing. Three thank you notes lay on the counter. Jim was washing up in the other bathroom.

"Sounds like you served them well lover."

"Thank you Miss. I think Miss Carol could have stayed all day."

"How would you have felt about that?"

"I would have rather been licking you, otherwise I would have been thrilled."

"I'll let Carol know. Maybe next time. You going to work out today Jim?"

"Later was my plan. After dinner if I may. I'd like to get your car vacuumed out and wash and wax both while the sun is out."

"Good plan lover. Permission granted."

"Thank you Miss."

"Let's do lunch. I need to go talk with Kathy this afternoon."

"Yes Miss."

After lunch Jim went to work on the vehicles and Kris walked over to Kathy's house on Clover C.

"Come in Kris. You said you wanted to talk about Jim?

"Thanks Kathy. Yes, Jim has a new job with more responsibility and a greater span of control. It might be permanent or it might not. We won't know for several more weeks.

Since being in the job, Jim seems to crave even more submission. His appetite for servitude, licking pussy and ass, is insatiable. In the past he would beg to service me after three weeks of orgasm denial, but now after one week he is already begging. He brings me to orgasm and begs to do it again.

This morning, after licking me out twice, I asked Carol, Claire, and Janice over and he spent most of the morning servicing them repeatedly while I went to the gym. He was disappointed they didn't stay all day. What do you think is going on?"

"Wow, that's an interesting situation. Was Jim submissive before you moved here, before he became a VP?"

"No, not really, but I never pushed him to be either."

"So with a new job with more responsibility he accepted the cage and readily accepted a submissive role, like he needed it. I've never seen a man dive into subspace like Jim. You had to coax him along a bit at first, just to get him in the cage, then his resistance collapsed as he found out it was what he needed. Most men have to be coerced in some way, but not Jim. Now he has a job with even more control of others and their work activities."

"Kris, it seems to me there is a dichotomy here. I think it is the way his psyche seeks balance. He's not naturally either dominant or submissive. He takes charge at work because it's what the job requires, he is good at his job, and it increases his income. He likes his work because it helps others do well, not because of the power he wields. So at home he craves being controlled to balance his power and control at work."

"So you think his power at work increased so now he craves more submission, control, and humiliation at home."

"Exactly Kris."

"What do you think I should do?"

"If he was my man I would give him what he needs and love every second of it. I would be careful to let him show me how far to go and not go too far too fast, but only because you said the job may not be permanent. If he goes back to the old job his desire to submit at home may lessen. You can take him to any point you want regardless, but if he isn't craving it you need to go slower."

"What about when he retires, years from now?

"After a long period of being completely submissive to you and to other women, it will be an ingrained behavior that will never change without intentional reprogramming."

"That's excellent news Kathy. If this new job becomes permanent, I will probably be back for advice on how to push him deeper, although I already have some ideas."

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"Is taking his ass, making him your bitch, part of that?"

"Definitely."

"Good plan. Pegging and cucking are very effective at increasing submission. Both will be fun for you and give him what he craves."

Kris walked home with a better understanding of the change in Jim. She was really hoping the new job would become permanent.

Once home, she saw Jim was finishing up on the vehicles. "Nice job lover, they look great. Next time I think you should do them naked. It's getting warm enough for that some days."

"Out here Miss, in the driveway?"

"Yes, is there a problem that the cane needs to address?"

"No Miss, if naked in the drive is what you want; it's what I will do."

"You're a smart man Jim Evers, I'm going to go cook supper."

After supper, Jim got ready and headed over to workout. Things were rather quiet at the gym, typical for a Saturday night. Kim was at the front desk and only one or two others were there working weights. Jim worked weights for a while then went in the back to do some bow staff work. He again found Sarah with her young student. She was sparing with him and stopping frequently to coach him on fighting techniques. She brought the lesson to a close shortly after Jim arrived. The young man left and Sarah came over to talk with Jim.

"Good to see you back working out Jim. I didn't know if you would come back after yesterday. By the way, your red striped ass looked awesome, not to mention the big boner you were sporting. Quite impressive."

"As far as yesterday goes, I got what I deserved. Once the punishment is delivered, all is forgiven, so I don't dwell on it and just try to do better. As for the gym, it's good to get back Sarah. Work has had me tied up for a few weeks."

"I could tie you up Jim. Would you like that?"

"Maybe, but it's not gonna happen. I see you've started teaching your student something more useful."

Tapping a key on her necklace above her jog bra Sarah replied "I'm teaching him lots, including how to defend himself, now that I am his keyholder. He is working out nicely and will by my little bitch soon. So, how about we spar and I show you what I've learned."

"Think you figured something out?"

"Yup."

"OK, we'll see."

They donned their gear and stepped into the ring. Jim adjusted his stance as Sarah stalked him looking for an opening. Jim intentionally began leaving an opening, as he had the other time they sparred. This time Sarah's attack towards the opening was a feint and her real attack came close to making contact with Jim's head. He slipped it, and took advantage of the opening her attack had left to tag Sarah on the head with a backfist, stopping her attack.

A similar scenario repeated but this time Jim's counter was a flurry of punches and kicks that had Sarah's defense overwhelmed.

"You did learn something Sarah."

"I may be getting beat but at least I'm not getting suckered. Thanks for the hint."

"That's progress."

They went a few more series with the same result before Kim came in the room to ask, "Miss Sarah, can I leave a little early? I know it's still an hour till closing but there is no one else here."

"Sure Kim, just lock the door and put up the closed sign."

When Kim went out she noticed a white van with a big Harley Davidson emblem on the side. It was about 50 yards away by the empty storefront adjacent to the gym. The van appeared to be empty so she didn't thing any more of it.

"Jim, can you give me a lift to Kathy's when you are finished? My car is in the shop and I am staying the night with her. You can save her the trip."

"Sure Sarah, I'm close to ready to go."

"Let me call her and let her know she doesn't need to pick me up."

Sarah and Jim put up their gear and Sarah made the call.

"I need to turn off the lights and set the alarm and we can go. The doors will lock automatically as soon as the door closes behind us." Sarah and Jim exited the gym and heard the automatic latch engage.

In the van, the leader of four thugs said "There they are. The executive and his trophy bitch. Let's go."

One of the men asked "Are you sure that's his wife?"

"Who else would he be with shithead? Besides, look at those tits. Didn't she say the bitch had a great body and big tits? Shut the fuck up and let's go."

Four bikers clamored out of the van and headed towards Jim and Sarah. The biggest of the four pulled out brass knuckles and told the others, "The client said to destroy the bitches' face and make him watch it happen. Bob, you and Al bust his legs. Tom, you grab the bitch. I'm gonna fuck her ass. Then you boys can do what you want with her. After we've had our fun, hubby there can watch me bust up her face so she will never look pretty again.

All four men were taller than Jim, the big one several inches taller. The two the big guy had called Bob and Al came walking towards Jim, one with a piece of chain wrapped around his wrist, swinging the loose end, and the other carrying a nightstick. Jim had named them in his head Fat Boy, Skinny, Chainman, and Nightstick. Fat Boy and Skinny were headed after Sarah.

"Sarah?"

"Yeah?"

"No rules in this fight."

"Got it."

"We need to spread out. Separate them where the two after you can't help the two after me. Use the wall to protect your back and keep moving side to side. I'll come help as soon as I can. Try to buy me 60 seconds."

"Any other advice?"

"Don't let Fat Boy hit you."

Jim opened the car door and grabbed the long windshield scraper he kept in the car. Not waiting, he charged at Chainman. Chainman braced and started to swing but Jim's attack was a feint. At the last he turned to Nightstick catching him by surprise. He struck Nightstick in the face with the metal edge of the scraper cutting a gash from eyebrow to jawbone slicing his right eye on the way. Nightstick screamed and dropped to the pavement clutching his face and ruined eye. The scraper had broken and Jim tossed it away.

Chainman was swinging at Jim as soon as he turned. Jim ducked his head covering it with his elbow held high and arm bent back so his hand covered the back of his neck. The blow glanced off his arm and shoulder without doing serious damage. Chainman tried to grab Jim with his left arm but Jim swatted it away. Then another blow was coming with the chain. Jim stepped inside of it taking the arm wide with a brushing block, then following with his left hand to grab the wrist. Pulling the wrist past him with his left hand he delivered a right elbow strike to his attacker's face. A second strike was delivered and Chainman sagged but didn't drop. Jim took the arm up, stepped under it lowering a little, then rose up as he pulled the arm down on his shoulder with both hands. Everybody heard the bone break. Chainman staggered back clutching the broken arm; fell on his butt and rolled onto his side.

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