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Chapter 4
I was so humiliated. I couldn't believe that I had allowed my assistant to spank my in such a humiliating way and now I was standing with my head in the corner.
"Stay in that corner for a while, bitch." Condescension dripped from Bernice's words. "I have some real business to take care of." She then left, turned off the light and closed the door.
I waited for what seemed like forever, but really couldn't have been more than a few hours. Finally, Bernice opened the door.
"Okay, I finished up all the paper work. You can go home, but first you and I have some business. Spread your legs a little further."
I spread them. Bernice grabbed my cock and it started to grow hard but she whacked it with the hairbrush and it went limp again. She then pulled it back and tied some sort of stretchy cord around it. I then felt her fingers spread some sort of goo on my asshole. She pushed in one and then two fingers and then three fingers. How embarrassing. Even worse, my cock started to grow hard. I was wondering how it was possible for a straight guy to get aroused by being butthole-fingered. As my cock grew hard, Bernice dug her nails in to make it limp again. She then pulled her fingers out and started to push something large in. It fucking hurt!
"Stupid, sissy, the more you fight, the more it hurts. Push out like you have to shit, you stupid, cunt. You'd better get used to this."
I pushed out.
"Harder."
I pushed and pushed and pushed. My asshole felt like it was being stretched to the size of a basketball. Then I felt a pop and my dick was pulled between my legs. Bernice must have tied my dick to the buttplug and pushed it in my ass pulling my dick between my legs.
"Look, pansy, now it looks like you have a real pussy," Bernice said. I looked down and saw that she was right. All you could see was my bush. It looked like I had a real pussy. How horrible.
"Now you can wear these new pretty panties." Bernice held up a pair of silky hot pink panties with a purple flower print. While I wasn't excited about wearing them, I have to say that they were very cute. She held them up for me and I stepped in.
"Okay, now get dressed and go home, but be at my house at 6 this evening. And don't take that plug out or you'll regret it."
"But, Bernice ... oooff"
I couldn't finish my thought because Bernice kicked me right in the balls and I doubled over.
"What the fuck did you call me? You know what you call me and it wasn't my given name. Do you think that you and I are girlfriends, you stupid little cunt?"
"Sorry, Mistress."
"That's better."
"Mistress, I won't be able to pee with my cock"
"Say clitty, little sissy. It isn't a proper cock."
"Mistress, with my clitty tied, I won't be able to pee."
"Well, you'll just have to hold it until you come see me. Here I've written down my address on this slip of paper. Mapquest it and be there at 6 sharp."
I put my clothes back on and left the office. Man did it feel great to be free. I drove right home, opened a beer and sat down to watch some TV ... and slowly drifted to sleep.
As I woke up, I saw that it was 5:30 and my bladder felt ready to burst. Shit. I had overslept. I quickly brushed my hair and rushed out of the house. Shit. I had forgotten to Mapquest the directions. I looked at the address and saw "3567 Oak St." Fortunately that was close because traffic was bad.
I got there with one minute to spare, caught my breath and rang the doorbell.