I am Chris. Brett -- the guy who is my boss, is now living at my house, has taken over my life, is living with my wife, is now the authority figure for my 2 sons, has literally stripped me naked and having me remain nude while at the office and at the disgusting rooming house where i share a room with 9 guys -- has just called me into his office.
I am assuming that this 32 year old bastard (Brett) has found some other excuse to take out the whip and make me bend over for a whipping (despite my being 36 years old and the person who got him the job here in the first place before he screwed me up and got me demoted and him promoted). If only I had not been involved with that financial impropriety that Brett holds over my head and knows i would go to prison for, none of this would have happened.
My privileged life is now Brett's privileged life. He has transferred over all my assets and money to his name. I am allowed no privileges. No health club. He has the country club membership that I had. i am allowed to do nothing without his permission. and i'm not really allowed to even ask his permission to do anything. he decided that he will let me know is i can do anything -- other than take orders from him or his assistant, 24 year old jim.
just got back from the meeting with brett that i mentioned at the top of the page. he said he's had a slight change of heart and has decided to allow me one day of privileges, which if there is any disobedience whatsoever they will be taken away. brett said -- as condescendingly as one could say anything -- that he will try this as an experiment. perhaps with one day of freedom, i will be more likely to not go off the path of obedience on the other days.
of course, the constraints are quite serious. as i was standing there in his office -- naked, of course and with my hands folded on top of my head and my legs spread -- he said that i will be allowed to have very short conversations with him and ask questions now if i do not abuse the privilege.
and beginning now, i can have one day to myself -- saturday. if on any saturday brett needs me for anything -- to do chores, to play in his tennis match, or whatever he needs me for -- then i will have to wait for the next saturday for a day off.
these are the rules. on those saturdays only, i can go out and can wear something on my body. jim will bring me an outfit a jump suit that zips up from the neck down to the crotch. white socks. and tennis shoes.
i am not allowed to come anywhere near the house (where he and my wife and boys live now) unless brett brings me over personally to do chores or fix something. that would only be when the others are not there, generally, and that means i strip in the garage first before getting started.
i am not allowed to make any contact whatsoever with any of the people in the office, or any of the friends or acquaintances that my wife and i knew. no exceptions.
i am not allowed to make any contact with my 2 sons. i will see them when brett decides i can have my one-hour-per-week visits.
my allowance will be raised to $35 total. from that will come any bus fare, any incidentals, any expenses during my saturday day off.
before doing anything on saturday, i must give brett a list on friday of every place i plan to go -- no exceptions. until he approves each item individually, i cannot go there.
no health club, no tennis games (except when he invites me to play with him), no telephone calls (unless brett approves it beforehand).
the 2-week trip with the teenage boys is now cancelled. jeff (the co. pres's son) is disappointed not to have me along to order around and do their chores on the trip. however, his son is allowed to fetch me anytime (inc. saturdays) to do chores for him.
brett made it clear i need to show appreciation for all this and in particular this part. although the other six days of the week remain the same as far as my prick (absolutely no action, no jacking off, no shooting the load), on saturdays it's different. although i am not allowed to touch my prick myself, i can arrange with brett's assistant, jim -- on saturdays only -- to allow me to strip naked and stand with my hands on my head with my legs spread for him to shoot my load. after almost 2 weeks of having a hard prick -- massaged into a long yet always dry state by brett and jim --, i have to admit, this is really on my mind. now i just have to grovel to jim to ask if and when he would be available. jim will be back in a few minutes.
brett said that i should expect to do chores for jim personally in exchange for this service -- like clean his apartment or whatever he asks. that will take up a good part of saturday.
this saturday privilege business is just temporary to see if i handle it properly.
on sunday will be the tennis match. brett is making all kinds of comments about what i can and cannot do at the country club. i arrive in time for the match, not before. when we take a break, i am not allowed to mix or socialize with any of the people there. for that 25 minute period, i am to walk to the parking lot, get into jim's van, strip naked, and wait until the game is to resume. brett doesn't want me to have any contact with the friends and acquaintances that i had. he said if anyone asks for me to join them for lunch or a drink or whatever when we are finished, i just say no and leave. brett said he may just make a comment that "now that chris is working for me, he doesn't have time for that kind of thing. he's busting his ass to stay in my good graces." jesus.
since it's not near saturday yet, i am to walk back to my office naked of course on all fours. because i was five minutes late this morning, i should be back for 50 lashes in his office this afternoon. just before i leave, brett massages my prick just enough that it will be very long, very hard, and very conspicuous for my walk through the office.
chris