Driving Mrs. Beasley

Driving Mrs. Beasley By. BMAN

Mrs. Elaine Beasley stood by the front door.

"Attwood! Attwood, where are you? Do you hear me?"

"Yes, Mrs. Beasley. I'm coming."

"Have the limo brought around. I need to go to town on business."

"Yes, ma'am. I'll call the chauffeur."

The maid, Doris Sanchez, came around the corner.

"Doris!"

"Yes, ma'am"

"Clean my bedroom and bath. I want it spotless when I get back from town."

"Yes, ma'am"

"If you can't do your job, I'll have to replace you with someone that can. Do you understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

The car pulled up in front of the estate.

"What took you so long?"

"I was polishing the car, ma'am."

"Take me to town, you idiot!"

"Yes, ma'am"

"And watch where you are driving!"

David Beasley walked into his office where Ray Wilson was already standing patiently.

"Good morning Mr. Beasley. I have the paper ready for you and your coffee."

"Thanks, Ray. Take a seat."

David sat down in his big leather chair, turning to admire the view from his 22nd floor office.

"My step mother, Elaine is becoming a problem since my father died. Seems she thinks she should be more involved in the corporation. Now, you and I both know that is never going to happen."

"Yes, sir Mr. Beasley. What do you have in mind?"

"We need to change her mind. Make her see that she should be satisfied living at the country estate. Keep her nose out of corporate business."

"Right you are, sir! What do you require?"

"I need you to find me a black chauffeur driver. Someone with dubious reputation if you know what I mean?"

Ray smiled at him.

"Yes, sir, I think I do. I'll try to line some up for you."

"Good. Oh, we'll use the that old Lincoln town car limo we have in the motor pool."

The next morning Mr. Beasley talked with two potential drivers, but was not impressed until the third one came in.

"Have a seat Mr. Green. How long have you been driving?"

"Off and on for about twelve years. You don't have to call me Mr. Green. Chuck is just fine."

"Very well, Chuck. I see you have had a few run-ins with the law?"

Chuck nodded his head.

"Yeah. I told my parole officer I could never get a job being on parole."

Mr. Beasley smiled at him.

"I'm not really concerned about that, Chuck."

Chuck stared at him for a few seconds.

"You're not?"

"I see your last encounter with the law had to do with prostitution?"

"Yeah. I had a few girls working for me. Then they solicited a cop. The rest is history. I did 18 months and they gave me parole for the next two and a half years."

Mr. Beasley lit a cigar, as he looked directly at Chuck.

"If you play your cards right. You can work for me for the next two and a half years and make good money.

"What I got to do?"

"You just have to be the chauffeur for my step mother. She lives in an estate outside of town. You'll drive her to her appointments and social events and back home again."

"That don't sound too hard. How much I get paid?"

"Two hundred a week plus room and board."

"I got to tell my parole officer about the job. There won't be any driving out of state will there?"

"No."

"He'll have to call you and tell you all the things I can do and all the things I can't do."

Mr. Beasley laughed.

"That's fine. Looking forward to having you as an employee."

As soon as Charles Green left, the door opened and in walked Mr. William Attwood. He was the family butler to the Beasley's and lived at the estate with David's step mother. David's father, John Beasley hired him 18 years ago.

"Good to see you Attwood. How are things at the estate?"

"As well as can be expected, sir."

"Mother making things miserable?"

Mr. Attwood smiled and nodded his head.

"You never liked Elaine, did you?"

"Truthfully, sir. No. I was very fond of your father. She treated him like he was a inconvenience to her. I do not like her, sir."

David put his cigar down in the ash tray.

"Well, things are gonna change very soon."

"How do you mean, sir?"

"I mean my step mother Elaine is going to be demoted, so to speak."

"Demoted, sir?"

"She wants to meddle in corporate business. I can't have that. The easiest way is to restrict her to the estate. Now, I need someone to be in charge of the estate. A first in command. That would be you, Attwood. If you wish to accept it."

Attwood managed a small smile on his stone face.

"I would be honored, sir. But, Mrs. Beasley? I don't think she will stand for that, sir."

"Maybe not at first, she'll need some convincing. I have a new chauffeur that can do that."

"What about Doris, the maid?"

"You'll have to determine if she can fit into the new structure or not. If not, find someone that can."

"Yes, sir."

Three days later, Chuck Green was back in the office.

"I sure am glad you worked things out with my parole officer. I don't know how to thank you."

David smiled at him.

"You are about to do that now. You'll get settled in at the estate. Attwood will show you your new living quarters. Spend a few days with my step mother as her chauffeur. Then we'll talk again."

Chuck drove up to the estate with the Lincoln town car limousine David had given him. He parked it in front of the garage and got out. Mr. Attwood was at the side door to greet him.

"You must be Mr. Green the new chauffeur."

"Yes, sir that's me."

"I can't wait to see the look on Mrs. Beasley's face when she meets you."

"Why is that?"

"Let's just say she doesn't work well with black people. We had a black maid once and they never got along."

"Well, Mr. Beasley told me I was working for him directly."

"Yes, just as I do."

Mr. Attwood showed Chuck into the dinning room where Mrs. Beasley was having breakfast.

"This is Mr. Green. Your new chauffeur."

Elaine's eyes opened wide as she starred at Chuck.

"Since when?"

"Since your step son fired the old one and hired Mr. Green."

"That bastard! Give me the phone!"

Elaine quickly dialed her step son's office.

Mr. Attwood glanced over to Chuck.

"I think you'll be making a trip into town very soon."

They listened as Elaine talked to her step son, David.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Hiring and firing the people that work for me? I'm coming to town and we're going to set things straight. You hear me you indignant bastard?"

She slammed the phone down.

"Doris! Get me dressed. I'm going to town!"

She looked over at Chuck who was standing quietly beside Mr. Attwood.

"You get the damn car ready! We're taking you and your limousine back to my step son immediately."

Elaine stormed out of the room.

Chuck held the door open as Mrs. Beasley climbed into the back of the limousine. Mr. Attwood stood in his usual stiff position.

"Normally I would say have a nice trip."

Chuck smiled at him.

"Oh, I will. I know what to do from here."

The limousine sped of down the driveway.

After several minutes, Elaine noticed they were on the wrong road. They were heading north. Suddenly the limo turned off the road onto a gravel road. Elaine lowered the power window between her and the driver.

"Where the hell are you going? Don't you know where the corporate office is? How the hell did you get this job?"

"Your step son gave it to me."

"You stop and turn this car around right now!"

Chuck pulled the car over in an isolated area of the woods. He got out and threw open the limo door.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"It's time you learned a little respect, BITCH!"

"Don't you dare touch me! I'll have you arrested and put in prison."

"Already been there and done that."

A struggle began between Mrs. Beasley and Chuck. It ended with Mrs. Beasley hog tied on the floor of the limousine.

"How dare you! You untie me this very instant!"

"You need something to shut that big mouth of yours. I think a big black cock is just the thing!"

"Don't you dare........!"

Chuck ripped Elaine's clothes off, tossing the shreds on the limo seat.

"What?........What are you doing. STOP!"

Chuck ripped her top off and her large tits flopped out onto the floor of the limo. Chuck had removed his pants, Elaine was starring at his huge black cock. Chuck slapped her hard across the face.

"Open your mouth, BITCH!"

Elaine opened her mouth, Chuck shoved his cock deep inside and she gagged.

"How does that taste, BITCH?"

Chuck tore the remaining pink panties off, exposing her naked ass. He quickly began to spank her.

"You need a damn good spanking and a black cock in your mouth to straighten you out."

He slapped her ass hard several more times.

Chuck pilled his cock out of her mouth.

"Ohhhh.....please.....no!"

He slapped her hard across the face again.

"You sound like some of the whores I use to have. They liked to run off at the mouth too."

Chuck wadded up his shorts and shoved them into her mouth.

"Now, lets have a look at that pussy of your's."

Chuck pulled her legs apart.

"Look at that nice white ass of yours! It's just begging for a big black cock to slid right up in there."

Mrs. Beasley struggled against her ropes. Chuck stuffed his fingers into her pussy, sliding them up and down. When they were wet, he poked them into her ass.

"You know, you're not a bad looking bitch for your age. You take pretty good care of yourself. I like that in a whore!"

Chuck reached around and grabbed her tits.

"These are damn good! I like nice big nipples. You got big nipples."

He pinched and twisted her nipples, causing her to squirm around on the floor. He lined his cock up with her ass, but he changed his mind. He slid it into her pussy instead.

"How does that feel Mrs. Beasley? Been a long time since you had a cock in there. Isn't that right?"

Chuck was more right than he knew. Elaine tried to remember the last time she had sex. It was a month ago, in town at the private gym she went to. That handsome instructor, Philip. He was Cuban and her sure knew how to please her. She tried to forget that it was her chauffeur's cock that was fucking now. It was so big and so hard.

"There you go, bitch! You took my whole load!

"It's time we get back to the house."

Chuck pulled his pants up before getting behind the wheel. Elaine heard the car start and pull away. She lay naked on the floor, rolling around as the car turned from side to side. She was frustrated now. She was on the bring of an orgasm before he pulled out. He was taking her back to the house. She couldn't be found like this! Hogtied naked in the back of the limo. She conceded this was the worst day of her life.

The limousine pulled up in front of the estate, Chuck flung the door open. Peering through the door at her were, Mr. Attwood and her maid Doris.

"There she is! Just like Mr. Beasley ordered."

Elaine thought to herself. What did he say? Like Mr. Beasley ordered? Her step son had something to do with this. Chuck untied her feet, but left her hands tied behind her back. Mr. Attwood smiled at her.

"I think we should take you in and give you a bath."

He handed her over to Doris.

"See that you clean her up. Then bring her into the study."

Chuck picked up the phone in the study and dialed Mr. Beasley.

"Yes, sir. I did what you wanted. She wasn't hurt, except her pride. I don't think she was ever naked in front of anyone before. It makes her humble real quick."

Chuck handed the phone to Mr. Attwood.

"He wants to talk to you."

"Yes, sir. It does seem to be going to plan. The next few days will tell us more. For now, your step mother had been detained here at the house. We'll look after her to make sure she doesn't get into trouble. Thank you, sir."

Mr. Attwood hung up the phone.

Mrs. Beasley entered the room completely naked. Her tits were jiggling and swaying, and her hands still tied behind her back. Doris led her into the study. Chuck smiled.

"Feeling a little better now?"

Chuck pointed to the floor in front of him.

"Get on your knees, bitch. Right here!"

Chuck grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back.

"Spread your knees, bitch! Wide open. Keep that pussy in plain sight."

Chuck slapped her face.

"Keep your head up. I want you looking up all the time. You hear?"

She nodded her head, "yes."

Chuck slapped her face again.

"You call me MASTER! It's YES, MASTER!"

Elaine was breathing heavy.

"Yes, Master."

Chuck turned to Mr. Attwood.

"The first thing she needs is training. I have some things I brought along."

Chuck opened his bag. He pulled out a large penis gag with a round ball on the end.

"Open your mouth, bitch!"

When she did, Chuck shoved the gag in and buckled it behind her head.

"Next she needs a butt plug. That will reminder her who is in control of her. Bend over, bitch!"

Chuck smeared lube in the plug and forced it into her bowels.

Chuck grabbed her hair and pulled her head up.

"Next she'll need some clamps for those nice big tits of hers."

Chuck attached one clamp to each nipple. They were tied together by a chrome chain. Chuck yanked on the chain to see if the clamps were tight enough. Last, he fastened a black leather posture collar around Elaine's neck.

"Now, bitch. You ready to be displayed!"

Chuck pulled her to her feet.

"Walk out to the hall, Turn around and walk back in here."

Begrudgingly, she did as she ordered. She was not use to something stuck up her butt, it took some getting use to. Also, she was not use to this dildo gag stuck in her mouth. She was use to saying what she pleased, but that was over now.

"Com'on, bitch! Walk a little faster! I wanna see those tits swing back and forth."

She stopped in front of Chuck.

"Let's go outside and make you walk around in the fresh air."

Chuck led her outside to the back lawn by the swimming pool.

"Here's what you're gonna do. You walk straight for ten steps. You stop and kneel down with you legs spread. You count five and stand up again. You walk ten more steps and kneel again. You got that, bitch?"

Mrs. Beasley nodded her head.

"Good. Begin!"

Chuck, Mr. Attwood and Doris watched as she walked around the back lawn.

"I sure could use a beer. Would you mind, Doris?"

"Oh, no, sir. I'll get you one."

"How about you, Attwood?"

"Perhaps some wine, Doris. The good one. Bring yourself a glass. Well sit by the pool and watch Mrs. Beasley preform."

After about twenty minutes, Chuck yelled at Mrs. Beasley to come over to where they were sitting.

"You better get on those knees and spread those legs!"

Elaine quickly obeyed.

"Watching you parade around naked has made my cock hard."

Chuck unfastened the penis gag.

"Put that mouth of your's to some good. Suck on this black cock!"

Chuck held her head, guiding it up and down over his huge erection, while gagging her several times.

"Yeah! Get that tongue all over the head. Lick it up and down."

Doris stood up.

"Let me get a camera. I want to have some pictures of this."

Elaine thought it could not get any more humiliating than this, but she was wrong. Doris was snapping pictures of her spread open and sucking a big black cock.

Chuck turned to Attwood.

"How about you, Attwood? Need that cock of yours sucked? She is getting pretty good at it. That's why I keep her in the penis gag. So she can practice sucking it when she don't have a real one."

Mr. Attwood hesitated for a second, but then he remembered how intolerable she had been in the past.

"Yes, I think I will have my cock sucked by Mrs. Beasley."

Chuck yanked her head up from his cock.

"Crawl over there and suck Mr. Attwood for awhile.

The humiliation was unbearable for Elaine. That morning she was the lady of the house, in control. Now she was sucking cocks like a common whore.

"Suck me harder! I want to ejaculate in your dirty mouth!"

When Attwood finished, Chuck yelled at Elaine.

"Stand up! Spread your legs, bitch. Let's feel your pussy."

Chuck slid his hand into her slit, sticking his fingers into her vagina.

"You nice and wet! Sucking cock must really excite you! Does sucking cock excite you, bitch?"

"No.......no, Master."

"I think you a lying bitch! You know what I do to lying bitches?"

"No, Master."

"I spank their ass until it's red! Turn around, bitch! Bend over!"

Chuck began to spank Elaine with his open hands. He would alternate , five times on one cheek, then five times on the other cheek.

"Stand up!"

Chuck untied her hands.

"Turn around!"

Chuck held a large dildo in his hand.

"Take this dildo. Get on your knees and masturbate with it!"

Again, Elaine was completely humiliated by what she was ordered to do. She slid the dildo into her vagina and it felt all so good. Yes it was good and she was rubbing it against her clit. She felt too good to care anymore all she wanted was the orgasm to take her away.

The butt plug was moving in her ass. The clamps on her nipples were sending painful shocks to her pussy. Elaine screamed, tossing her head from side to side. She wanted this to last forever. The clicking of the camera brought her back to reality. Doris was taking pictures of everything. She slowly looked over at Chuck.

"Now, that's the look I want to see. She's falling into submission."

Elaine knew he was right. Her will was gone, replaced by humiliation, shame and disgrace.

Mrs. Beasley was tied spread eagle to her bed for the evening. Doris placed the covers over her for the evening. She drifted off quickly, not to wake until six the next morning. Chuck was standing by her bed, stark naked with a huge eight inch erection. He quickly pulled the covers off.

"Time to make a deposit in that pussy!"

Elaine never felt anything so hard and big in her pussy before. He was smashing his pelvis against her clit. She rocked her hips upward, wanting to orgasm.

"Like I said before. You a fine bitch for your age."

Elaine was dressed everyday with butt plug, nipple clamps, posture collar and penis gag, unless she was eating or sucking. They made her eat in the kitchen on all fours, out of a dog dish. Every morning for a half hour, she was forced to walk ten steps, kneel and spread. Count five, stand and do it all over again and again until Chuck or Mr. Attwood told her to stop. The other regiment, was her ride in the country in the limo every day.

Chuck would put her into the back of the limo and drive into the woods. He would remove the butt plug and give her ass a good spanking. Then he would fuck her dog style, until he made another deposit. He would drive her back to the house and give her to Doris. Doris was not a lesbian, but she did enjoy tormenting Mrs. Beasley as much as she could. She loved making Elaine lick her pussy and giving her orgasms.

Doris was in charge of hygiene, making sure Mrs. Beasley was washed and showered everyday. She was also in charge of appearance, like makeup and hair. Chuck wanted her made up like a whore. Real red lipstick, eye shadow and long eye lashes. Hair with streaks of color, and lots of bright nail polish on the fingers and toes. Mrs. Beasley was kept naked for the first month. Then She was allowed to be dressed in slutty clothing on occasion. Doris picked out some real slutty dresses and tops. Skin tight dresses, skin tight tops to show her nipples. Of course, never any underwear.

David Beasley finally paid a visit to the estate after a month had gone by. He was anxious to see how his step mother was coming along.

"There she is on the lawn going through her regiment. David watched happily as he step mother walked , then keeled, then got up and walked again.

"You know I never saw her naked before. She's not that bad looking."

"She is just fine. Let me show you."

Chuck yelled at Mrs. Beasley.

"Come over here, bitch!"

She quickly came to where Chuck and her step were standing. She quickly knelt on the lawn.

"She must kneel in front of everyone that is superior to her."

David smiled.

"I love it."

"If you like to have your cock sucked, just pull it out and she will preform."

David unzipped his pants and took his cock out. Elaine quickly took it in her mouth, licking and sucking.

David gave out a groan.

"Now that's how a good mother should act. Kneeling and sucking her son's cock."

Chuck laughed.

"She'll eat your sperm too."

They all sat in the den, David behind the desk, Chuck, Attwood and Doris in front of him. Mrs. Beasley was kneeling on the floor next to the desk.

"I'm impressed with your work. I even like the way you have her made up. Looks like a real street walker."

David look at her.

"What do you have to say, mother?"

"Nothing, my son."

"Very good. I have waited a long time to hear those words."

Mr. Beasley lit a cigar and took a long puff and turned to Mr. Attwood.

"How do you think she is doing, Attwood?"

"Extremely well, sir. We breed her everyday. She looks forward to it. Especially when Chuck does it. Sometime I do it just to watch the expression on her face when I cum inside her."

Mr. Beasley laughed.

"Very good, Attwood. And how about you, Doris?"

Doris turned her head and smiled.

"Well, I like to make her lick my pussy. I also like to slap her tits and her ass. I have a paddle It use on her everyday. Sometimes it makes her wet!"

Doris nodded her head and smiled.

"Yes, her pussy gets wet when I torment her. But I don't let her cum. She does that when the men fuck her."

David picked up his cigar as he looked to Chuck and Attwood.

"I have to get back corporate. You two walk with me."

They went outside to the waiting limousine.

"I would like you to bring her into the city next Monday. I have a couple of Asian clients that love older white women. Make it around ten. Have her dressed and tied up. They like that. OK?"

"Yes, sir Mr. Beasley. We'll be there."

Mr. Beasley climbed into the limo and it disappeared down the driveway.

Chuck and Attwood smiled at each other.

"Let's have Doris pick out some nice clothes for Mrs. Beasley."

Doris decided to dress Mrs. Beasley in a gray business suit. Skirt, matching jacket, white low cut blouse and no bra. Garter belt, black stockings and no panties.

Monday, Elaine was placed in the back of the limousine, arms and hands tied behind her back and gag in her mouth. Chuck drove into the corporate parking garage and parked in the reserved space next to the elevator. Five minutes after ten, two Asian gentlemen and Mr. Beasley stepped out of the elevator. Chuck was holding the door open for them to get in. Mr. Beasley leaned over to Chuck.

"Drive them around as long as they like. When they finish, they'll put the window down and tell you."

"Yes, sir. Maybe I'll drive around the park until they're ready."

Chuck couldn't see what was going on, but he could feel some movement in the back of limo from time to time. Almost an hour passed before the rear window came down.

"You can take us back now."

"Yes, sir. You got it."

The men got on the elevator and it took off. Chuck opened the limo door and looked inside.

Mrs. Beasley was completely naked. Her clothes were everywhere. She was face down on the floor. Chuck saw how red her ass was. There was sperm still dripping from all her holes. He rolled her over and saw her tits were a little red also. It looked like these two had a really good time with Mrs. Beasley. Chuck drove home, but stopped along the way. He climbed in the back.

"Seeing you all naked and everything like that. It makes my cock hard. So I'm gonna make another deposit before we go home."

Seven months had passed, Mrs. Beasley had a birthday. She turned 51, but she was still a fine looking woman. She was not tied up or forced to go around naked anymore. Not unless as punishment. She would be stripped, spanked and made to stand in the corner for one hour. She was happier than she had ever been. When she looked back on her old life, she saw how miserable she was. She was now property. Property of Chuck, Mr. Attwood, and of course, her step son.

Sometimes she would spend the night at David's apartment in the city. She would clean his cock and balls with her tongue and he would fuck her several times. She was sent home until the next time David wanted her. Doris was not happy with Elaine getting all the attention. She told Chuck she wanted to be a slut just like Mrs. Beasley. After all why should Elaine get all the attention. This made Mr. Attwood very happy because he had lusted after Doris ever since she came to work at the estate.

Mrs. Beasley climbed into the back of the limo.

"I'm ready for my drive, Master."

Chuck looked through the back window.

"Get them clothes off! You know you suppose to be naked when you ride with me!"

"Yes, Master. I'm sorry, Master..........I'm naked for you now.

The End.