ralph approached the bedroom door with trepidation. 24 hours ago he was introduced to the art of oral worship and deep throating and he could still feel the soreness in his throat. The last 12 hours has also been hell, chained to the sink and having the indignity of having to find his dinner by rubbing his head across the floor followed by trying to find the key to his shackles in the blackness of the hood. ralph finally found the key after an hour of searching, against the kickboards of the kitchen units and took him many attempts to unlock his hands before he was free for his chores.
Looking at the time he saw it was 1:45am and began to prepare the ironing and the washing. He had lots to do. It was 4am before he was done, bathrooms cleaned as well, and nestled down in his maid uniform for 2 hours rest before it all started again.
Holding the tray with the croissants and orange juice, Joanna's now clean g-string was also folded neatly on the tray. ralph wasn't sure who's juices were all over that last night but they were stronger, bitter and very distinctive and it wasn't Joanna's. ralph knocked and waited, heard no reply for a couple of minutes and decided to push open the door. Joanna was laying across the bed, still dressed as last night, laying in a diagonal fashion. She had obviously had collapsed and slept immediately on arrival. ralph placed the tray down and gently approached the bed. He decided it was his place to help her into bed and relax. He knelt down and pulled her shoes off first, her stockinged toes damp from an evening in the shoes and on her feet. ralph gently kissed and pushed his nose to her soles, smelling the sweet sweat of Joanna and getting aroused in his cage.
ralph reached to the zipper on the skirt and pulled it down. He gently pulled down the leather skirt showing Joanna's bare bottom and stocking tops. Rolling her over, Joanna stirred and smiled realising what was happening. She raised her hips to help ralph as the skirt slipped over the silk stockings and over her feet. ralph moved around the bed and unbuttoned her blouse, moving an arm at a time, soon Joanna was in her red bra and stockings only laying on the bed dozing as he worked around her. ralph headed to the nightwear drawer and opened to find it full of pretty chemise which he'd never seen before. Joanna sat up as he knelt by the drawer and removed her bra, sitting naked in front of ralph. He picked one and got it out and pulled it over Joanna's head, putting her arms through the little straps and pulling down past her waist.
Joanna moved up to the top of the bed with the pillow behind her, and raised her foot to ralph. Instinctively he went to hold the foot and started to run his hands up to the top to pull them off. Joanna shook her head
"No ralphie." she croaked, "Use your mouth." she laid back and dropped her leg again to the bed, closing her eyes. ralph mounted the bed, the first time in over a week he felt something other than a hard floor, and moved his head up to the stocking tops. They were still wet and sticky from the night of passion, they smelt of his Mistress and he was instantly aroused and began to inhale deeply.
Joanna held his head in place, halfway up her thighs and carried on dozing whilst her feminised husband was lost in the smells of the most amazing lesbian sex she had ever had. ralph didn't care either, he was enjoying it too, everything about Joanna had become super sexy in the last couple of days and this was pushing him over the edge. He felt his penis harden in its cage and the first feelings of an orgasm rise from his loins. Not knowing what to do and fearing the worse, he pulled away and knelt up on the end of the bed. Joanna looked puzzled at ralph
"What's a matter ralphie? Thought you'd like a treat?"
"It's not I don't want to Mistress. The situation was too much, I think I might cum. May I?" ralph decided to ask permission instead of dealing with another level demotion.
"No, you may not. Now, back down you go and use your teeth to pull them down. Do it gently, I don't want to see any ladders." Joanna was deadly serious and ralph heard the message. ralph lent forward again and pulled down the left elasticated top and left it baggy around her knee. Moving to the right leg he tried again, feeling his loins again tingle and his balls swell. Again he stopped and sat up, taking a deep breath. This was testing. It took ralph three more attempts to get the other stocking down to her knee, soon Joanna was naked, her feet uncovered for the first time since last night. She got into bed and pointed at the breakfast tray. ralph duly obliged and Joanna was soon eating breakfast as ralph knelt there flushed and horny, his panties wet and a precum stain showing on the shiny satin.
The Mistress held out a piece of pastry to ralph and fed it to him as he knelt before her. ralph felt the love and bond grow between them as the morning sun shone through the shutters. Joanna was obviously spent from last night, she closed her eyes and laid her head back between bites, dozing as they ate together.
Joanna pointed at the dildo stuck to the mirror.
"Well come on pet, it needs to be done before work. Get on your knees and start sucking!" ralph looked totally dejected as he dropped to his knees and began sucking the dildo whilst looking at himself in the mirror. He remembered his technique from yesterday, along with the advice from Joanna, and every 10 sucks performed 2 deep throats to break up the indignity of choking on the phallic object. ralph hated his new chore but he completed it with time to spare, being sent to the shoes in the middle of the room to begin the task of licking clean a pair before 6:45. His knees hurt, his throat sore and his tongue felt rough as Joanna told him he should now get ready for work, without moaning he rose, washed in the cold water and dressed in a newly ironed pink shirt. The morning had been a blur and ralph realised he had completed his chores without moaning, without trying to find a shortcut and without trying to devise a plan to escape his new life. Something inside him had changed. He hadn't even thought of sex as he helped Joanna into her chemise, what was happening?!
ralph turned to Joanna.
"Hope you have a wonderful day Mistress" and went to leave.
"ralph... thank you. You will be rewarded for good behaviour just keep at it" Joanna comforted him. Damn, she was meant to break him and there she was giving him hope. Miss A would not be happy. ralph smiled and went downstairs, and left to skip to the station - hoping to get some doze on the train to catch up on the two hours he had last night.
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Joanna sat there with a grin on her face.
"You were fucking amazing. Miss A x" is all it said. But it was enough to cheer up anyone. Miss A was the only woman she wanted to please and that was a glowing report in any language. "Thanks Tess" Joanna thought. She'd have to see her and explain at some point, god Tess and her insane tongue. What had happened in the last 24 hours?! Joanna looked at her last drunk messages to Tess last night
"I want to try a strap on with you next! J X" Jesus, that's not how to let her down gently! Joanna knew she had to explain all and hope it worked out with Tess.
Thursday was relaxed for Joanna, she dozed, got up and wondered round before heading to the sofa, did some internet shopping and catching tv until ralph came home.
