CrazyAngel

Chapter 1 Angela managed to leave the store without drawing too much attention. What had she gotten herself into? She needed this job and yet the store owner had clearly crossed a line. This was sexual harassment and more. He had forced her to perform sexual acts in front of him. He had assaulted her. She should turn him into the police. But then what? She had no real proof of anything. It would be her word against his. Why had she done what he had told her? When he first ordered her to rub her breasts, she should have walked away then. But she stayed and did what she was told. When he ordered her to bare her breasts, she did it even though she was very embarrassed. When he slapped her breasts, she should have refused to go any further and left right away, but she stayed. She continued to do everything he told her, even though part of her wanted to stop. Why couldn?t she stop herself? She had Sunday off and on the way home, decided she would spend it trying to figure out what she would do next. Because, while all of this was scaring her ? what he was doing or making her do and the fact that she was doing what he told her ? she still found herself wondering what was going to happen next. When she got back to her room, she started going over the events of the last week in her head. First, she replayed her interview in her head. Had she given him any signs that she would want him to do something like that? Although she felt she had not done very well in the interview and had been surprised when she was offered the job, she could not recall anything that might lead him to believe she wanted anything sexual. She also went over his behavior during the interview, but nothing jumped out suggesting anything that led her to think he was a deviate. And that is what she thought. What he had asked (made?) her do was perverted. Did the fact that she had let him do it, and had even enjoyed it, make her perverted as well? Why couldn?t she just leave? Was the job really worth it? In a week, he already had her playing with herself and making her cum on command. And she had done it without even touching anything other than her breasts! He had left her in a disheveled state and made her walk through the store looking as she did. She was sure everyone knew what had happened. She suddenly remembered yelling when she orgasmed. God, who had heard that?? His secretary surely must have. Everything had gone fine until Friday. She had shadowed her trainer and tried to learn every thing she could by observing other salespeople. Then, he had called her to his office. Was it because her button had popped? Did he think she was coming on to him? Had this whole thing been her fault? And when she didn?t stop him right away, did he take that as a sign to keep going? Angela spent all Saturday night and Sunday thinking about what had happened. She finally decided it was her fault and she would try to set him straight the first chance she had. She would explain that she had not tried to seduce him or make a play for him. The button was a totally innocent accident. They should both just forget it had ever happened and just go back to being boss and employee. She would give it her best shot to make it through her probationary period. Having finally made the decision about how to proceed, Angela went to sleep and was ready to face her second week of work. Chapter 2 Angela reported for work at noon on Monday. She was working the closing shift. As she punched in and went out to the floor, Bostancı Escort she kept thinking people were looking at her. Several times as she approached other sales persons, they would stop talking. She tried to convince herself that it was just her imagination and she was just being paranoid. Angela tried to stay busy and ignore the situation. She was able to make a number of small to mid-size sales during the evening. Nothing spectacular, but they added up. She kept watching for Michael or to find an excuse to go talk to him, but did not see him all day. After her dinner break, she approached a young couple that had come into the store. She recognized the man as the one who had been looking for the bedroom set for his daughter. He had brought his wife back to see it. She showed them both the bed. His wife liked it, but saw another one she liked even better. The bed was convertible, and would serve the child well past her childhood years. They also picked out a matching dresser, chest of drawers and small vanity. The vanity could double as a desk. It turned into quite a nice sale, putting her well over 50% of her week?s goal. Finally, it was closing time. She filed her paperwork for her sales of the day. She looked around and up at the offices, but saw no indication he was there. As she was gathering her stuff to leave, she was almost sure she heard someone pretend to cough, but called her a slut. She tried to ignore it, but was more determined than ever to talk to Michael about what had happened and to put a halt to it. On Tuesday, Angela found out that Michael was at one of the other stores and would be there all week. Even though she was relieved, it also meant she would not be able to talk to him and clear the air until next week. Maybe she wouldn?t have to talk to him after all. Maybe everything would just blow over. She made up her mind to end it one way or another, even if she had to quit. During the next three days, Angela made a number of sales, putting her over her weekly goal. It still seemed like the other sales people were talking about her and she found an empty condom wrapper on the floor in front of her locker one morning. Thursday, she was scheduled to leave at six pm. Just as she punched out for the day. she was told to see Michael?s secretary, Brenda. When she got there, Angela immediately began to blush. Had Brenda heard Angela when she screamed out last week? Brenda told her that Michael had requested Angela report to the Bridgeton store for the remainder of the week. They were short handed and she was to report there at 8am. Brenda handed her an envelope and a bag, then dismissed her. When Angela got to her car, she opened the envelope. There were five ten dollar bills inside, along with a note. The note said the money was for gas, since the Bridgeton store was quite a distance away and she was to wear the new clothes in the bag. When she looked in the bag, she saw it contained a new blouse. The blouse was much nicer than anything she had, but looked to be rather low cut. There was also a new lace bra and matching panties, as well as a pair of black mesh nylons and a garter belt. This was too much! What was he expecting from her? Then again, she did not even know if Michael would be there. And she knew the Bridgeton store was in a more upscale area, so maybe he was just being nice and trying to help her out. One thing that did disturb her was that she had been told to report at 8 am. She Bostancı Escort Bayan knew the store did not open until 10. Maybe she was just told to come early so she could go over any differences in procedures from this store. She would just have to wait until tomorrow to find out. Chapter 3 Angela got up very early on Friday morning. Not only did she have an extra thirty five minutes further to drive, she also wanted to take extra care with her hair and make up. She wanted to be sure she was not late. If Michael was there, she hoped she would have a chance to clear the air before anyone else showed up. She allowed herself enough time to arrive about fifteen minutes early, just in case there was more traffic than she anticipated or she had any trouble finding the store. Traffic was a little heavy, but she still managed to arrive about ten minutes to eight. She double checked herself in the mirror, then walked to the front door. He had not told her for sure where to go. At the other store, first shift employees used a side entrance. She was looking inside when she saw him walking to the front of the store. He opened the door and let her in. He locked the door behind her. He turned toward her and before she could say anything, he strapped a collar around her neck. A leash was attached to the collar and he used it to lead her to the back of the store. As they were walking, he told her to strip to the waist. Angela started to protest. Michael turned around and put his hand to her mouth. ?Shut up and do as you are told!? Angela silently removed the blouse and bra he had given her to wear. He continued to the back of the store. He unlocked a door that said Private and led her up a flight of stairs. They went through an outer office which had a large glass window overlooking the sales floor, then into another larger office she assumed was his. Once there, she tried to talk again. Once again, he stopped her and told her she could only talk if he gave her permission to speak or asked her a question. ?May I speak?? ?OK.? ?Why are you doing this to me? Did I do something that led you to believe I want you to do this? Did I lead you on in any way? I know I need this job, but this is just not right.? ?Are you done?? ?Yes.? ?I will answer your questions. You may not like the answers, but it is what it is. I am doing this to you because I like it and want to do it. I can see that, and in time you will come to realize that it is what you want as well. You might not have known at the time, but you did give me signals. I have just read them and based on the training sessions we have had so far, I am correct. You are mine now. You will learn to obey, even anticipate my commands. If you do not learn quickly enough, you will be disciplined. Disciplines will be swift, severe, but just.? ?But..but..? He stopped her again. ?Remember to ask for permission before you speak!? ?May I speak?? ?Go ahead.? ?I don?t want to be someone?s property or pet. Whatever signals you thought you saw, you were wrong.? He stopped her yet again. ?A Master is NEVER wrong. You told me you would do anything to keep your job. If you did not want me to do this, then why did you play with yourself that first time? Why did you bare yourself to me? And do you remember that little orgasm you tried to hide from me? If you did not enjoy what was happening, why did you have an orgasm? And then there was the next day? if you did not like what had happened, Escort Bostancı why did you come back to work? You could have gone to the police. But you came back to work, back to my office. You made no protests when I suggested you play with yourself again. When I told you to wait until I let you cum, you waited. When I told you it was time, you came on command. You screamed as you came. Why would you do that unless you enjoyed it?? ?I...I don?t know. Part of me thinks this is just wrong. Part of me doesn?t understand why I am letting it continue. Maybe, part of me wonders what will happen next.? ?Has any part of you enjoyed what is happening? Be honest.? ?Maybe? I don?t know. I do know I have never done anything like this before. I am not a virgin, but my experiences are somewhat limited. Somehow, I can?t stop myself from doing what you tell me to do.? ?See? Now we?re getting to the truth. No man has ever recognized the signs in you before. You want to be dominated. You want someone to take charge of your life and teach you to obey. I will be your Master. I will teach you all you need to know. You will learn to obey me without question. You will receive discipline from me as well. But I promise any discipline you get will be deserved. In exchange, I will take you places you have never been before, help you reach heights of pleasure you have never attained. You will learn to control your body and to surpass any boundaries you think you have. You will become a much better person when I am done. You will learn to do what I tell you, when I tell you and only what I tell you to do. Some of this will involve pain, because there is a fine line between the two. Now, I will give you a choice. You must decide before we are through here. Once you have made the decision, you can never change your mind. Understand?? ?Yes.? ?If you do not wish to continue, you can get dressed and leave right now. I will pay you the money you are owed and a generous bonus as well. Your employment will be terminated and you can look for another job. I will never speak about this to anyone. Or, you can continue to work for me. I will do everything I can to make you successful in your job. I will give you opportunities to work better hours, more time in this store and generally advance your position. But you will be mine to do with as I wish. You will do what I want, when I want it. You will be available anytime I call. You will learn your lessons and follow all my orders. You will come to like, even crave what I do to you. So what will it be? I am going to give each of your breasts a dozen strokes. You must decide by the time I am through. Now, clasp your hands behind your back.? Chapter 4 Angela hesitated, but put her hands behind her. As soon as she did that, Michael knew he had her, and what her answer would be. Michael pulled out a riding crop and rubbed it around her tits. Then he slapped one very hard. Angela yelped, but kept her hands behind her. Michael alternated sides and continued administering the blows. Angela stopped yelping after about a half dozen strokes on each tit and slowly began waiting for the next stroke. By the time Michael had delivered all the strokes. Angela?s nipples were very hard and completely erect. ?Have you made a decision?? ?Yes.? ?And what is it?? ?I will stay.? ?You understand that you can never change your mind? You will be my pet for as long as I want you?? ?Yes.? ?And you want to stay?? ?Yes.? ?Good. First we will start with a couple of ground rules. When we are alone, you will address me as Master. Every statement or question you speak will end with that. Is that clear?? ?Yes, Master.? ?If we are around others in the store, you will address me as Sir. You will always assume a submissive posture around me, even on the sales floor.