Louise stepped from her car and yawned. It had been a long and trying day. As chief buyer for a major chain of sex shops, her job was very demanding, and her day wasn't over yet. She was expecting a delivery of new products to try out that day. She always got them delivered to her home so she could inspect them in private, without having to listen to the childish sniggering of her male colleagues.
She crossed the tile hall of her house, listening to the click of her 4" spike heels she wore with her business-like clothes - nylon stockings, straight skirt just above the knee, stiff white blouse which showed just a hint of cleavage and jacket to match her skirt. She looked strict and severe but she liked it like that, no one would mess with her looking like this, especially when she tied her hair back and wore her glasses. No one could guess that underneath she had a tiny lacy g-string with a matching push-up bra that were anything but prudish.
She called out to her partner Mike as she climbed the stairs to their bedroom. He had been home all day doing some much needed DIY. As she neared the room she could hear a faint moaning from behind the door. She flung the door open, expecting the worst. But instead of finding him with someone else, he was alone. He was surrounded by boxes of her new merchandise, and apparently enjoying it too.
On the TV screen were images of 2 girls fucking one another while a man looked on, just waiting to join in. Mike was wanking in ecstasy, while inhaling the scent of a pvc body suit. Suddenly he threw it down as he came all over it. He didn't even see her standing there until he heard her enraged shout. "What the hell do you think you're doing? That wasn't the kind of DIY I had in mind for you today! And what are you doing with all my new stock??? How am I supposed to sell it now? I'll teach you some manners, you lazy bastard!"
Mike froze in horror, knowing from past experience that she was deadly serious. "Oh no Mistress, I'm sorry, please don't punish me." he whimpered.
"Its too late for that, slave boy," she hissed. "How many times have I told you to follow my orders, or else face punishment!" Picking up the nearest whip she could find, she ordered him to lick up every drop of cum he had destroyed the pvc bodysuit with. He begged for her mercy, telling her how much he hated the taste, but this only made her madder, as she ordered him to bend over at the same time. "Now," she said as she gave him 5 strokes of the whip, "Lick up that cum or face further punishment."
As Mike licked and cleaned the bodysuit, Louise noticed how his cock was once again stiffening. "Are you enjoying this slave boy? This is your punishment, obviously it's not severe enough if you're enjoying it." she taunted. "Like the taste of cum do you? Well maybe you'd like to feel a cock up your ass too." Mike turned to her, confusion in his eyes, until he understood what she meant. "I think this should be a public humiliation, don't you?" she stated as she switched on the webcam "Then maybe you might learn some manners."
"Oh not the webcam, please Mistress, I'll do anything you want, please don't turn on the webcam, anyone could see!"