In the days following Russell's punishment spanking, I was little more micro-managerial as it related to the office. I would make frequent visits and ask the girls what they had been tasked with.
It seems I walked-in on "break-time", during one of the said tasks.
"You didn't want to do the honours yourself Russell?" I teased, while looking down at his mid-section.
He blushed and whispered back to me, "no Ma'am."
Clearly his bare bum was still in no shape to be visibly exposed to his two subordinates. You're going to be feeling this for a week is what I was going for during his punishment the other day. I think I achieved my goal.
"Well, lets take a seat for a moment, Russ. Don't you just love that she's forced to watch her own boobs in the mirror, flopping and dangling about?" I said, as we both sat and watched on.
"Bella huni, if she looks away from the mirror again, slap her." I instructed.
We watched for a little while longer.
"Just make sure it's not an all day break, ladies," I sternly counselled.
"Yes Ma'am," they both replied.
"Russ, the girls are almost home from the airport. Lets go help them with their luggage." I said.
He whispered out a little, "yes Ma'am" to me. Hoping his Secretaries wouldn't hear. He must have thought they did hear him, because he felt the need to reassert his dominance as we walked out of the office. Silly man!
"Five more minutes ladies." He called out. "Then you can kneel and clean off that cock, Sarah Jane. After that, it's back to your desks, ok?"
"Yes Sir," they both moaned out loud.
Russell and I left them to their business. I was excited to see Summer and secretly excited to see Goddess Vanessa as I now call her. I wonder if she has any new tales about cuckolding her sissy husband?!
Russell helped the two of them with their carry-ons and after kissing Summer passionately, I went to greet the supreme Goddess who is my newest girl crush.
"Hello Goddess Vanessa," I purred to her, as I embraced her into my arms.
She giggled and blushed. "Ohhh Mistress, you're too much!"
I heard her crying out "pretty pleasssssse" to him in a baby voice, yet I didn't catch what she had actually asked him. She was bouncing up and down on his lap at this point.
With the added weight of Summer on his lap, I noticed Russell wince a little, adjusting his tender buttocks against the hard chair.
"You better ask Mistress," I heard him say to Summer.
Instantly, I get a "Mommmieeeee?" From her.
*Sigh*...
"Yes sweetheart?"
"Can Russell come shoot some content with us? We need a pilot for a new idea.” She mewed out.
"Feet only?" I asked her.
She looked over at Vanessa.
"Maybe some bum too." Vanessa said.
I nodded my head in a gesture toward Russ, then looked at Summer while raising an eyebrow and said, "soumis?"
"Oui Maîtresse." Summer replied.
Haha! Summer taught me some French. I can talk about Russell right in front of him now 😈!
Preserving the essence of their long flight in hosiery and heels, the girls clicked off down the hall to their special space to grab some film equipment and sealed baggies to eventually package up their tights.
I took Russell up to my bedroom to brief him on what was about to go down.
"Russell, I don't image you wish to end up over my knee again, do you?" I spoke firmly.
"No Ma'am," he replied as he lowered his gaze.
"The girls want to dress you like a pilot and create some content relating to their feet and high heels. I expect you to do whatever they say, is that understood?"
"Yes Ma'am," he peeped out.
"You used to worship my feet for hours back in the day, remember? This should be a breeze for you." I reassured him.
We got Russell into the pilot outfit while the girls were setting up the video equipment in my room.
There was a nice fire in the background, making their stilettos glow. This was of course complimented by a silly man on his hands and knees, where he belongs, in the presence of such elegance and beauty.
Lets hope Sarah Jane doesn't walk in on this, and see her "Daddy" in such a compromised position.
"He's all yours girls. Don't bother being gentle." I purred to them.
Mistress Andrea
xoxo
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