Chapter 5
Lewis: I went to work on Monday as if nothing had happened over the weekend. Nobody who saw Deanna and me at the bar on Friday night suspected a thing, or if they did they were keeping quiet about it. I answered the calls that came to me with a new sense of freedom -- the day was coming when I wouldn't have to answer the phone and listen to white-people problems for a living. I was happy that the end was in sight but impatient to get on with the next part of Deanna's training.
Rodney told me to bring Deanna along slowly and after a few weeks he would set her up with one of his regular clients, a guy who loved being the john to pop a whore wife's cherry. Rodney said he had learned from hard experience that no matter how much he prepped a would-be whore for her first client, there were bound to be issues. So he had two clients who were happy to be the first and understanding about what they were doing and any rough spots that cropped up. I tried to assure Rodney that Deanna wouldn't require two or three weeks of training, but he was adamant -- no client of his was getting near Deanna without proper preparation.
Part of the preparation was getting Deanna to fully understand that she was completely submissive and subservient to me, and then to any client who paid her fee. Women are used to running the show when it comes to sex -- "I don't like that" and "not now, I'm not in the mood" and "we can't do that here." The office setting was a perfect setting for the first stage of Deanna's training -- if I said here and now, I meant HERE and NOW.
I let Deanna think about her new situation all morning without so much as going near her office, and she didn't come anywhere near my cubicle. We have low walls separating the cubicles at the office so it's fairly easy to see who's out and about, and I didn't see any sign of Deanna all morning. I can only imagine what she was thinking.
Deanna: Monday morning was excruciating. My pussy was raw; my welted ass reminded me of my situation every time I sat down or moved at all. But most of all I knew I would have to face Lewis eventually and all that that entailed. I was sleep deprived and then required to sit through a Monday-morning staff meeting that seemed even more meaningless than usual. Luckily, I didn't need to participate much in the meeting because my thoughts kept drifting back to Lewis and Rodney.
I could not believe how much my relationship with Lewis had changed in just a few days. He went from being a harmless and almost comical subordinate to this beast who took control of my life and my body with hardly any effort at all. The transformation in him made me think hard about myself -- what kind of woman was I that would let this happen? I never saw myself as submissive and never would have believed that a man, any man, could get away with the comments and actions that I allowed Lewis to get away with over the weekend. Then it hit me -- I didn't allow Lewis to get away with anything -- he took the power I thought I had and snatched it from my weak grip. A stronger woman would have walked out on him at some point early on, but I just kept on allowing him to take control of me, my body and my life.
Rodney was another story altogether. Rodney scared me. His demeanor was much more menacing than Lewis -- which made perfect sense since he was Lewis's mentor and apparently had been doing this for years. The power that Rodney exuded was palpable. I never met anyone who intimidated me as much as Rodney and that was before he started talking!
After the staff meeting, I went back to my office, closed the door and gingerly sat down at my desk and stared at my computer. I had no ability to focus on my job. All I could do was wonder how long before Lewis came to my office and reminded me in person about the changes I was about to endure. I didn't have to wait long.
Lewis: When the rest of our team went to lunch, I walked down to Deanna's office and tried the door handle. I wasn't surprised to find it locked. I knocked hard on the door and heard a tiny little voice say, "Just a minute." Seconds later the door opened.
