The Cowboys' Submissive (Discrete Assignments) (5 page)

Chapter 7 – Checking In

On her seventh day of
job, a Saturday, Maria had a day off from the domestic portion of her employment.   She still reported to Brett first thing in the morning for her inspection, enduring his careful examination with the usual embarrassment.  On this day for the first time, he discovered stubble and looked at her gravely.  “I’m sorry Darling. I’m going to have to punish you for this.”   He sat on the bed and patted his lap.  “Come and lay over my lap.”   She complied with trepidation.  He pulled her skirt up exposing her high firm buttocks.  “Put your hands on the floor and open your legs a bit.  Don’t try to cover yourself or I will add swats.  Do you understand?”   Maria swallowed on a gulp and answered.  “Yes sir.”  His large callused hand rubbed firmly over her buttocks straying down to her thighs.  Suddenly a large palm came down hard on her left buttock.  He rubbed it and then spanked its twin.   She relaxed thinking. “This isn’t so bad.”   He started raining slaps on her reddening cheeks progressively using more strength.  Maria tried to relax and accept his correction though it was difficult with each successive spank.   After about 10 slaps, Brett stopped and ran a finger over her rapidly moistening slit penetrating her with a single digit saying,   “Hmmm…my naughty little girl likes this.”  He finger fucked her briefly.  Maria’s hips started pumping involuntarily in response to his stimulation.  She was mortified that her body betrayed her in this way.  Pulling his finger out, he resumed her spanking then stopped after a flurry of smacks that heated her clit even more.   “I think that should do it.  You’re in the perfect position for what I want to do next.”   Opening the bedside table, he procured a small butt plug and a tube of lube.  Holding the lube down for her to see he said, “Don’t think you’ll need this but I’ll use it just to be safe.”  He lubed the plug then moistened it in the secretions from her vagina.  He pulled the moisture up to her virgin brown rosebud a few times then started to press the plug into her back entrance   “Okay, now bear down a little Darling.”  Maria complied.  She felt a burning stretch as the head of the plug was inserted into her anus.  Wiggling her rear end, she could feel the flared handle nestled between her butt checks.  Brett tapped the handle sending tingles through her whole crotch.  “How do you feel Darling?”  “Full, Sir.”  Replied Maria breathlessly.  Brett laughed and started caressing her ass possessively.  “Now that Adam is fucking you, I’m going to need something to keep you tight for me.  Wearing a butt plug is the perfect way to achieve this effect.  Next time I take you, you will see what I mean.”   With these words he gave her sore ass a smack and pulled her up to stand in front of him.  “I want you on the bed now in Spread position.  We have a little matter of stubble to attend to.”   Brett took his time shaving her pussy to his satisfaction.  By the time he was done, Maria was shaking and begging him for an orgasm.   Smiling evilly he said, “Later Darling” and helped her up to stand on unsteady legs.  

“Today is your day off.  Take it easy and do what you want. Make sure you carry your cell phone with you.  Mrs. Quinn will be checking in with you today to see how you are doing in our employ.”   Maria left the room only t
o have her hand caught by Brett’s hand.   “Oh, I forgot, Sweetie, when you’ve received a punishment spanking, you need to display your spanked butt for the rest of the day.  This helps to reinforce why you must follow the rules.”   Having said this, He took the back of her dress and tucked it securely into the belt on her dress.   Maria could feel the cool air on her heated backside.   Ducking her head down, cheeks scarlet with shame she scurried across the hallway to her room.   Picking up her cell phone, she tucked it into the pocket sewn in the side of her dress.  Making her bed, she walked next door to her studio. 

She hadn’t had time to set it up earlier this week so wanted to see what needed to be done to make it a workable artist’s studio.   It appeared that the Harrisons had used it as a catch all room for spare furniture and a few boxes.   She decided that it needed a good cleaning first and then she’d sort out what to do with the room’s contents.
  Running downstairs she went to the broom closet and pulled out all of the necessary supplies to clean the room to her satisfaction.  Turning around she ran straight into Adam’s chest.   Large hands steadied her as she struggled to keep her balance.  Taking the cleaning supplies out of her hands he grabbed her shoulders and turned her away from him.   Remembering her exposed rear end, Maria drooped her head in shame.   Adam ran a large hand over her butt cheeks probing lightly over the handle of the butt plug.  “Looks like you got in trouble Honey.”   She nodded her head.  “I had stubble.”  “Ahhh…wasn’t taking care of our pussy like you should huh?”   His grey eyes twinkled.  “No Sir.”  She muttered.   “Well, the view from here is fantastic.”  He continued to smooth his hand over her warm reddened buttocks.  “Thank you Sir.”  She replied pushing back against his hand.  Maybe he could finish what Brett started this morning!  Unfortunately Adam didn’t take the hint.  He slapped her ass and turned her towards him to give her a hug.   “Let me know if you need any help moving stuff around in the studio.  I’ll be in and out all day.”  With another brief hug and kiss to the top of her head, he headed out the door.  Maria’s throbbing pussy wept as he strode away.  Grabbing the supplies, Maria ran upstairs to start cleaning.

As she cleaned, the cell phone rang.  Maria answered, “Hello?” 

“Miss Randall?” 

“Yes” 

“This is Mrs. Quinn.  How is it going dear?”

“Pretty good, I think.”

“Are you having relations with the Harrison brothers?”

Maria’s cheeks blushed, “Yes, multiple times a day.” 

“Oh, you lucky girl!”  Mrs. Quinn gushed.  “Are you enjoying it dear?”

“Yes, much more than I thought.  I just wish…”

“What dear?” 

“Brett likes to get me all worked up and then won’t let me come.  It drives me crazy.”

“Well, why don’t you take care of it for yourself if you need to come?”  Mrs. Quinn inquired.

“It is against the rules so I haven’t tried.”  Maria replied.

“Do you get to come when you have sex?” 

“Yes, they let me come at least once which helps.”  

A moment of silence then Mrs. Quinn said. “Do you come whenever you want when you have sex with them?” 

“No, they usually tell me to come and then I do.”

“Sweetie, It sounds like your body has already acknowledged them as your masters.  True submissives often can’t come until their master gives them permission.” 

Maria stilled for a moment and then asked, “So will I be able to
orgasm on my own after I leave this position?”  

“Quite possibly dear, especially if you meet another man that you feel is your master.  Your chances on stimulating yourself to orgasm are highly unlikely unless your master gives you permission to masturbate until you come.”  

Maria was floored at these words.  “I don’t know if I like this.  This isn’t what I thought this job would be like.”

“I’m sorry dear.  You might want to read some of the books I sent with you about Domination and Submission.  They might help to clear
any questions you might have.”  She cleared her throat and asked, “So, can you give me an idea of what a day is like for you in this job?” 

“Well, first thing in the morning, I am inspected by Brett making sure that I am keeping my pussy clean of hair.  He will often have me take different positions while he inspects me.   He likes to play with…my body…until I am aroused and then won’t let me come!  If my pussy isn’t stubble free, he spanks me and then shaves me himself.  It is very sexually frustrating.   Some days he makes me wear toys that increase my arousal throughout the day.   He usually fucks me when he comes home for lunch or dinner.  I never know when it is going to happen and often he just fucks me wherever he finds me.  Today he put in a butt plug to tighten me up for his penetration.”  She stopped and Mrs. Quinn broke in, “So how about Adam?”
  “Well, Adam is different.  He really isn’t into the games that Brett plays…though he did use the dildos that Brett supplied to get me ready for his cock.”  “His cock?”  Mrs. Quinn inquired.  “Yes, it is really big.  They had to prepare me this whole last week in order to be able to take it without pain.   We had vaginal sex for the first time yesterday.”  “How was it dear?”  “Amazing…I came 4-5 times.  I was pretty sore afterwards though.”   Mrs. Quinn made a noncommittal noise.  “So what else about Adam?” 

“He pretty much sleeps with me every night.  We usually do some sort of mutual stimulation though I imagine that we will be having sex from now one.   He likes to cuddle and enjoys waking me up with his fingers up my cunt.  “  

“So the butt plug is to make you tight for Brett?”

“Yes, he is big but Adam is so much bigger I am going to have to
use the plug in order to pleasure Brett adequately.”  

Mrs. Quinn took a breath, “Sounds like all is going well dear.  Do you have any questions or concerns?”

“Well, I guess the only question I have right now is…I seemed to get aroused by doing things that normal people would find humiliating…right now I have the back of my dress tucked into my belt to display my spanked ass.   I’ve been creaming so much over this, I’ve had to go to the bathroom and clean myself a few times since this morning.   I am also embarrassed about how aroused I get showing myself to the men, getting spankings and wearing toys that make me hot…what is wrong with me?”

Mrs. Quinn took a moment to reply, “Sweetie, remember how I told you that your psychological profile showed that you have a tendency towards
submission?   What you are experiencing is a tendency towards masochism as well.  You enjoy being humiliated and having it witnessed by others.   Once again you should read the books I sent you.  I think that they will be very helpful. “She paused.  “So, do you feel comfortable continuing in this job?”

“Yes, I do
.”  Maria replied. 

“Okay, I will be checking back with you next week dear.  I will talk to you then.”   Maria clicked the End
button on the phone and returned it to her pocket.  She sat for a moment and then shook her head.   Standing up she returned to her mission of preparing an artistic space for herself.  

Once the room was cleaned, Maria had Brett and Adam carry the extra furniture and boxes out to the storage area in the
barn.    They both patted her bare ass appreciatively as they came in and out of the room. Maria set up her painting supplies making sure her easel had the best light.   When she was done arranging the room, she stood back and looked everything over with satisfaction.  She couldn’t wait to start painting again.  She’d had little opportunity while on the run.

That evening they heated up leftovers for dinner with Maria still jumping up to serve the men even though it was her day off.  
The sight of her plugged, red ass flitting around the kitchen finally tipped Brett over the edge.   He jumped up from his seat and led her to the living room.   Pushing her forward to lean over the back of the sofa, he rubbed the tip of his cock in her wet slit until it was well lubricated.   Grabbing her hips, he pushed his penis balls deep in one thrust.  Maria groaned at his penetration.  He set up a pounding rhythm, hips slapping her sore ass with each stroke.  The feel of him fucking against her spanked bottom re-ignited the arousal she’d been fighting all day and Maria moaned deep in her throat.  “Please Sir.”   “Not yet honey,   I’ll tell you when you can.”  Still plowing her into the back of the couch, he reached up and grabbed the butt plug, twisting it while he buried himself even deeper.  “Okay Darling, you can come.”  With these words he pulled the plug out of her ass.   Maria’s body erupted with a massive orgasm, moaning loudly into the couch cushion under her head.  Brett thrust deep into her and held himself there while his cock pumped her full of his cum.   Her eager body gladly took in every drop, spasming wildly along his length.   Brett waited until she was done and then pulled his cock out of her catching the cum spilling out with his handkerchief.  As he wiped himself, he shared a glance of male appreciation with Adam who’d been leaning in the doorway watching the show.  She was a beautiful sight to behold sprawled over the back of the couch with her red ass up in the air, cunt lips open and dark pink.  Her legs were still held wide, toes barely touching the ground.  Because of her position, she just had had to take what he gave her.  He liked that thought.  Leaning over, he gently pulled her into a standing position while smoothing her skirt down.  She was still breathing hard and gently shuddering in his arms.   He held and soothed her until she regained her composure.   Leading her back to the kitchen, he gently sat her down at the table.  “Eat your dinner Darling.  Adam and I will clean up.”  

Later that evening in her bed, Adam fucked her by holding her legs straight up in the air with one large hand around
her crossed ankles.  Concerned that she would be too sore from his claiming the day before, he didn’t penetrate her.  He just used the tight space between her thighs rubbing her creamy slit and clit with each pull and drag eventually coming with great spurts to her abdomen and chest. He rubbed his cum all over her when he was done and wouldn’t let Maria clean it off.   Pulling her nightgown on over her head, he patted it down over her chest and abdomen.   It stuck to his drying sperm which seemed to please him.  With a grunt of satisfaction, he turned off the light and they went to sleep.