Jane picks up a third slave



Jane picks up a third slave (part 1)
 
By muslelustman@yahoo.com  Comments are welcome, especially from muscular
women
 
Jane goes for a night at the night club and ends up picking up another
slave. This is the 5th of a serious of storis about Jane. But this could
be considered part 2 of Jane teaches her brother in law respect (which as
of this writing is in the 25th collection of various writers category on
this website). It would be helpful to read that story before reading this
one
 
 
Jane was at the gym giving herself a hard workout. As she did her leg
extensions she watched as the muscle strained against the skin. She loved
the look of her muscles flowing as she worked them hard. After all it was
those muscles that a few hours earlier had allowed her to totally
dominate her brother in law. She was convinced that he was going to have
a whole new attitude toward his wife after their encounter. It was those
muscles that allowed her to totally control the head salesman at work,
Bill, and turn him into her obedient slave. As a result he was paying her
credit card bills and had gotten her a much better job in sales. She was
already making twice as much money as she used to. And it was marvelous
muscles that had allowed her to extract revenge on Tom, her nemesis from
high school. He was now paying her rent every month as well as obeying
her every command.
 
But Jane was having a real philosophical struggle within herself. She was
seeing herself as a super hero; righting wrongs, bringing about justice,
making the guilty pay for their wrong doing. After all Bill had
mistreated her for years and what she did to him was deserved. He was now
a better man as a result. Tom had been a bully to her and others. She
felt a little guilty for breaking his ribs, even though it was an
accident, she just didn't know her own strength at times. But now he was
her slave and he deserved it for the way he had treated her and others in
high school. Her brother in law Andy was mistreating her sister. He
deserved the humiliation that she had heaped upon him earlier that day.
 
But she was battling inside between being the super hero and the goddess.
The ancient gods toyed with mortals because they were inferior to
themselves. It didn't matter if the mortal was good or bad, evil or
virtuous, nice or mean-- the gods toyed with whom they wanted simply
becasuse they could. They were superior beings and mere mortals didn't
matter. Jane worried that she could become like a goddess. She saw
herself superior to her slaves. She held them to a degree in contempt for
being so weak and allowing a woman to control them as she willed. Could
she in the future treat any man whether he deserved it or not in
humiliating ways? If she did would that make her a bully? She always
hated bullies and didn't want to become one. But she so enjoyed
dominating men. She didn't really want to do lasting physical damage to
them. For instance she didn't like the sight of blood. She didn't want to
break their bones (Tom again was an accident, but if anyone deserved it
he did), she didn't want to knock out teeth. She just loved the feeling
of control. She was turned on by the look of fear and hopelessness in
their eyes. She loved to feel them fight against her powerless against
her muscles. She was insatiable when it came to having a man beg and
grovel before her. But she didn't want to be a bully, she wanted to see
herself as the super hero.
 
In the past months Jane had never been so fulfilled sexually or
emotionally. It was satisfying making men who mistreated her or her
sister pay for their wrong doing. Physically and sexually controling them
was a total turn on. Even super heroes needed some satisfaction she
thought.
 
She was also feeling agitated after totally humiliating her brother in
law. With her two slaves she sexually fulfilled herself, but couldn't
(wouldn't) do that with her brother in law. And while she came and came
as she forced him to satisfy her with his tongue, it still wasn't
everything she desired. She looked around the gym to see if there were
any real men; men with muscle that she could just enjoy without
dominating them. But it didn't look promising with the men at the gym
that day. She finished up her workout and went home.
 
Later that night Jane got herself cleaned up and went to a local night
club. She went to the bar and ordered herself a non-alcoholic drink. If
she did meet someone she wanted to be in full control of her senses. She
saw a few men who looked promising when all of a sudden some guy grabbed
her ass and said something crude to her. That was a real turn off to her
and she told the guy to buzz off. She walked back to her booth and
continued to check out the men. A few guys approached her, but none of
them seemed to be what she was looking for. She again went to the bar and
ordered a drink and the same guy grabbed her ass. She was getting
frustrated with what she saw at the night club. The kind of man she was
interested in did not approach her. And now this jerk just grabbed her
ass for the second time. She was irritated by his rudeness. He again used
some crude pick up line and she thought, "Buddy, you don't know what
you're setting yourself up for." Again she debated within her own mind.
Would a super hero let herself be picked up by a jerk just to teach him a
lesson? Or would she be a bully if she did that? The man moved closer to
her and again rubbed her ass and said, "Why don't we go to my place and
have a good time?"
 
Who did this idiot think he was trying to pick her up like she was some
slut? How dare he grab her ass! She sized him up. He looked about 6'1"
and 235lbs, but he didn't look athetic. In fact he looked pretty fat.
Could Jane at 5'1" and 138lbs handle him? She had been hitting the
weights hard since picking up her first slave and had put on ten solid
pounds of muscle. Her flexed biceps were now nearly 14" and she could
curl 110lbs for reps.She thought she could handle him. So she agreed to
go to his place. The look of shock on the guys face told her that he had
not had much success with women. He obviously didn't expect her to agree
to go to his place.
 
On the way to his place she found that his name was Doug, that he was
divorced just about three months earlier, he had three kids and he was an
engineer for a cell phone company. They got to his condo and it looked
like he must be pretty successful. His ex had got the house and he payed
alimony and child support, but he still was able to afford a very nice
place. As they walked in Jane sized up the place. There was a picture of
Doug and his three kids, obviously the picture was a few years old. It
was nicely decorated and had expensive furniture.
 
Jane was thinking he would be good slave material. She glanced at the
clock and it was 8:05pm. Doug immediately turned her toward him and
kissed her grabbing her ass as he did. She pushed him back and said,
"slow down Romeo, I need to explain a few things to you before we start."
He looked a little confused and said, "what things?" She told him she
wanted to wrestle to see who would get tops. He laughed and implied that
she must never get tops, because any guy would be able to kick the ass of
such a "little lady." Jane said, "So. you don't mind wrestling?" And Doug
just laughed and said, "let's get going." Doug came at her confidently,
obviously thinking he would have her pinned in a few seconds. As he
reached Jane she turned sideways and stuck out her hip. She flipped him
over her hip as he fell heavily to the ground and she landed softly on
his belly knocking the wind out of him. She quickly scooted up and had
him in a headlock. She squeezed as she saw his face turn red and he had a
scared and confused expression on his face. She squeezed as he hopelessly
tried to overcome her strength and in no time at all he was unconscious.
 
She looked at the clock, 8:09. She stripped down to her thong panties and
bra, she figured it would be quicker for him to be kissing her ass if she
got rid of her pants. She went to the kitchen and got a glass of water
and threw it in his face. As he struggled to wake up she said, "I must
have gotten lucky. How did a little lady like me knock you out? Would you
like to try again?"
 
Doug got up and had an angry, determined look on his face. "I must have
tripped" he said. Lets try that again." Jane smiled and said, "Good,
let's do that again." This time Doug approached her much more cautiously,
although he was certain that a girl a foot shorter then him and almost
100 lbs lighter would be no real match for him. This time they wrestled a
little bit before Jane was able to get her powerful thighs around his
head. When she squeezed the fight was for all practical purposes over.
She saw her muscles bulge which really turned her on. She was controlling
him with very little effort which was also a huge turn on for her. She
turned him and twisted and taunted him. "What's wrong? How did this
little lady get the big strong man to be powerless in her grasp?" He
pulled at her legs to no avail. He screamed in pain. He pleaded with her
to let him go. But his head was screaming with pain. After a couple of
minutes Jane asked him if he gave and he did. As she got up he said, "You
crazy bitch, get out of my house."
 
Jane looked at him sternly and said, "Don't call me that. You're only
making things worse for yourself." He said, "Get out of here you crazy
bitch" to which Jane said, "are you man enough to make me leave?" For the
first time she saw a glimpse of fear in his face. That so turned Jane on.
She loved a man who was so much bigger then her to be afraid of what she
might do to him. She put up her hands toward him with her fingers
seperated, daring him to grab her hands. He grasped her hands in what is
a classic test of strength. Doug figured there was no karate or Judo or
any other moves that she had been doing that could help her now. A little
lady against a big man would have no chance. As he tried to bend her
hands back all he saw was a smile on her face. With very little effort
she was bending his hands back. He fell to his knees. It was beginning to
really hurt as she kept bending his hands. He screamed out in pain. She
very calmly said to the man kneeling before her in incredible pain, "You
are now going to be my slave. When I tell you to do something you will do
it, do you understand?" The look on his face was one of pain but also
confusion. What did she mean by slave? What did she have in mind? She
flexed her hands a little and with a painful scream he said, "whatever
you want."  
 
Jane looked down on her newest slave and didn't release her grip. She
said, "I'm now going to release your hands and turn around. You will kiss
my ass. In fact you will smother my ass in kisses, as you do so you will
apologize for grabbing my ass earlier tonight and you will promise to
never again grab a lady's ass ever again without permission, do you
understand slave?" Doug didn't understand at all. This was not what he
had in mind when he grabbed the ass of what he thought was a chunky
little lady. But what he did understand was that he was in a great deal
of pain and if he didn' t agree to what she was saying he would very
likely be in a lot more pain. He said, "Yes, whatever you want." Jane
said, "The answer is yes master." As she said that she twisted his hands
a little more, "Yes master" he cried.
 
Jane let go of his hands and turned around with her ass in his face and
told him to start kissing. Doug grabbed her legs at the knee and pushed
all of his 235 lbs against her and she fell forward. He tried to climb up
her body to get his full weight on top of her, but Jane was turning
around as he did so and managed to get her legs around his waste. She
began to squeeze just as his face got to the level of her breasts. She
squeezed hard with her legs as she pulled his head into her breasts,
flexing her arms and cutting off his air. He again struggled hopelessly
against her and was growing faint. She was careful to not break his ribs,
she didn't want to repeat the unfortunate accident she had had with Tom.
With Tom after she broke his ribs there was no more fight in him, she
didn't want to make it so that Doug couldn't struggle against her any
more. She loved the feeling of control as a man much bigger than her used
all his strength but still could do nothing against her. Besides, she
really did not like hurting people. She couldn't picture a super hero
breaking a guys ribs just because he grabbed a girls ass.
 
Jane felt Doug loosing consciousness so she released him and pushed him
off of her and onto his back. She got on top of him with her back toward
his face. She had her ass right over his face and reached under his pants
and grabbed his family jewels and started squeezing. He cried out in
pain, but she didn't squeeze hard. She said, Now slave, kiss my ass." He
smothered her ass with kisses. She glanced at the clock, 8:16. In eleven
minutes she had him kissing her ass and powerless in her grasp. Eleven
minutes and he was now her slave. He would need some more training, but
she had all weekend to train him. She was going to have a wonderful time.
Doug on the other hand was in for some humiliation, but Jane was sure
that he had already learned not to grab the ass of a lady that he does
not know. He would be learning many more things in the hours and days
ahead of him.
 
Jane stood before her newest boy toy. He did have a good looking face,
but his body needed a lot of work. Her brother in law and other two
slaves didn't have the fat that Doug had, but she was learning that he
was very good at groveling. He was begging her to leave him alone. He was
already in tears at his humiliation. She thought to herself with a smile
on her face, "Doug, this is only the beginning." She had him pull down
her panties and eat her out. She grabbed the back of his head and
directed him to where she wanted his head to go. He was good with his
tongue and obeyed everything she told him to do. She was flowing like a
fountain and he struggled to lick up every drop.
 
She then had him worship her muscles. He did without question. She then
made him lay on his back, she guided him inside her and put him in a
grapevine hold and pounded away. He struggled a little against her grip
but was powerless against her. She spread her legs, stretching his legs
to the straining point as he groaned with pain. He was weeping which only
turned her on all the more. She went to town and came and came and came.
All that sexual energy had been stirring in her since destroying her
brother in law earlier in the day and her delayed orgasms were the best
she had ever had, which was something since Doug had been the least
attractive of her slaves yet. She didn't think too much about it, she
just enjoyed her ride.
 
After she felt him come inside her she stood before him and had him
"clean up his mess." She just loved making a man eat his own cum. She
just loved the feel of his tongue right after she had used him as she had
chosen. She was pretty sure that most men didn't like the taste of their
own cum and having the power to do this to them was such an incredible
turn on. Again orgasm after orgasm shook her body and made the juices
flow and Doug her obedient slave drank every drop. Totally spent she
pushed him back and fell to the floor herself.
 
She heard Doug mutter something like. "what a crazy bitch." And of course
she was acting that way, but he had to learn to never insult her in any
way. She said "Doug, you were being so good, why did you have to mess up
the feeling with those vicious words about me?" He said, "Lady, you had
your fun, now just get out of here and leave me alone." She smiled and
said. "Doug, you still have so much to learn. I'm afraid I'm going to
have to punish you for those unkind words directed toward your master.
You are now going to have to lick my asshole."
 
The look of shock and horror covered Doug's face. He couldn't believe
what he had just heard. All of this was like a terrible nightmare that he
hoped to wake up from any minute. Was she really going to do this to him?
She began to climb on top of him again and he began to beg. He cried, he
sobbed, he begged her not to do this. He had no idea how his groveling
was turning her on. She had his face near her ass and grabbed his family
jewels again and said, "when I lower my ass your nose better go up the
hole and you better get your tongue working." She had done this earlier
to her brother in law, but he had for years mistreated her sister. Should
she really do this to this poor sap? Was she being the goddess instead of
the super hero? Doug was begging her not to do this between his sobs.
Jane felt that a super-hero shouldn't do this to a mere mortal. Again she
struggled with being a goddess but felt she probably should not do what
she considered the ultimate humiliation to this guy who had not offended
her greatly as her other slaves had in the past. She got off Doug and
said, "I might pardon you from that humiliation; we'll do a little test
of strength and if you pass you won't have to do this.
 
Doug looked very confused, but also relieved at the same time. He asked,
"what kind of test of strength?" She corrected him, "what kind of test of
strentgh master!" she said sharply.  With fear in his eyes he repeated
her words. She explained that they would arm wrestle, if he won either
match he wouldn't have to lick her asshole. He again looked hopeless and
scared. He bowed his head and said, "Master, I dont have a chance against
you, please let me do something else to please you." Jame liked his
humility as well as the fear in his eyes. She explained that she would
give him a head start. They would begin with her arm half way down. She
said even a wimp ought to be able to beat a little girl with such a big
advantage. They started with their left arms which was Jane's stronger
arm and his weaker one. Jane of course needed to put a book under her arm
so that her arm was as tall as his. She counted one, two, three go and he
strained with all his strength to get her arm down. Jane couldn't believe
how easy it was for her to resist. Was Doug so much weaker then others or
was she now so much stronger as she hit the gym so hard? Whatever the
case she easily won the match. She looked at Doug with a smile on her
face and said, "I can feel your tongue up my ass already." Doug had a
pannicked look on his face.
 
    Jane said as they put their right arms up, "I'll tell what. This is
your stronger hand and my weaker arm, but I'll give you even a bigger
head start this time. We'll start with my arm just an inch away from you
winning. You're so much bigger then me and that much leverage should make
it easy for you to win." When Doug didn't answer and just continued to
look scared Jane said, "Say thank you master" - Doug did. Jane again
counted one, two, three, go" and Doug pushed with all his might trying to
move her arm one little inch down. This time Jane really had to exert
herself. It seemed like forever and neither arm moved. But after a couple
of minutes Jane's arm began moving upward. She could see the fear on
Doug's face. She was overjoyed at her power but was struggling with her
feelings. She had the feelings of the goddess thinking, that any guy this
weak deserved whatever humiliation she dealt out to he. She countered
with the feelings of the super hero- what chance did this mere mortal
have against her and somewhat felt sorry for him. And she had the feeling
of the Amazon, the mighty warrior who was going to win and was going to
satisfy herself with the vanquished.
 
    She toyed with him as it was obvious that she was going to win. She
wanted to continue to see him fight hopelessly against her. When she
finally put his arm all the way down she asked him, "Are you ready for
your punishment slave?" He begged and wept and trembled before her as he
asked for mercy. "Please, please, please don't do that to me." She really
didn't want to make him do that, although she loved when she earlier in
the day made her brother in law do that. The super hero and Amazon were
winning out over the goddess. She said, "You have 15 minutes to convince
me to be kind to you. Beg, grovel and worship and maybe I won't make you
lick my asshole."
 
Doug didn't waste any time groveling. He worshipped her muscles; he kept
saying how beautiful she was; he said she was so kind to even consider
not inflicting her punishment on him; he kissed her feet and ass; he
sucked on her toes; he groveled better then any of her other slaves had
done. When 15 minutes was up Doug was massaging her feet and sucking on
her big toe. She looked at the much bigger man with such a sense of
satisfaction. She said, "Dougie, I want you to go on all fours into the
kitchen and fetch me a wooden or plastic cooking spoon. Bring it back to
me like my dog used to fetch a stick. You better be back here within two
minutes."
 
    Doug crawledd to the kitchen and in no time at all was back with the
plastic spoon in his mouth. It reminded Jane of her old German shepherd,
but when the dog brought her a stick he was wagging his tail; Doug looked
absolutely miserable as he came back. His tail wasn't wagging! Jane took
the spoon and told Doug to kneel sideways in front of her. She wacked his
ass as hard as she could- WHAP rang through the condo. Doug whimpered but
didn't utter a word of protest. She wacked him again- WHAP on the very
same spot. A tear ran down Doug's cheek, but he didn't dare move. Jane
said, "Dougie, I'll give you a choice. You can lick my asshole as your
punishment, or you can get 40 smack with the spoon- which do you want?"
Doug began to cry and beg, "please don't do either. Please leave me
alone" The words came between sobs. Jane said, "Dougie, I'm trying to be
nice, now which do you want. You have until the count of ten to tell me
which punishment you want, if you don't tell me then I'll have to give
you both punishments.
 
    One, two three," Doug was sobbing and begging her to let him go.
"Four, five, six" Jane counted. As she reached eight Doug screamed, "I'll
take the spanking, I'll take the spanking ." Jane said, "Dougie, beg me
to spank you." Doug said, "Please give me the spanking, please don't make
me lick you asshole. Please give me the spanking." Jane was flowing like
a fountain as she obliged Doug's begging. The tears were flowing down his
cheeks as he she reached 20 smacks. Jane asked, "Does it hurt that much?"
"Yes" sobbed Doug. Jane felt a little sorry for him. She said, "Would you
prefer the last 20 on your legs instead of on your ass?" Doug nodded his
head yes. She said, "It's yes master." He said "yes master." She said,
"say thank you for being so kind." He looked at her with incredible
sadness, but he said the words. She had him sit on a chair and -whap,
whap, whap. Ten times on the right leg. She went to the other side- whap,
whap, whap--ten times on his left leg. His legs were red and swollen as
his ass had been.
 
    Despite it all, he still had an erection. Jane straddled him and rode
him like a wild animal. Slap, slap, slap went her solid ass against those
tender thighs. Her 138 lbs pounded into his lap pressing his raw ass into
the chair. She had never been so horny and rode him hard. She noticed on
his face a combination of ecstacy and agony as she rode him. She of
course could care less how he was feeling, but she was amused at the look
on his face. She exploded in orgasm just as she felt him cum inside her.
She rode him till he went limp, then got up and pulled his mouth to her
womanhood. She again had him clean her up with his tongue. She came and
came and of course he had to drink every drop of her juices mixed with
his cum.
 
    Jane fell into his lounge chair exhaused and fulfilled for the
moment. She had him kneel before her as her footstool. She turned the TV
on and found "I Love Lucy" being shown. She loved that show. She sat
there laughing with Doug as her footrest. She didn't allow him to look at
the TV. She laughed her head off, but Doug never cracked a smile. He
looked miserable.
 
    When the show was over jane got a brillant idea and chuckled to
herself about what she was about to do. She said, "Doug, you don't look
very happy. Didn't you want to pick up a pretty lady and get laid?"
Miserably he answered, "Yes master." She said, "And wasn't I the best lay
you're ever had?" He answered "yes master." He was obviously smart enough
not to contradict her. She said, "Then why do you look so miserable?" He
answered, "because I hurt everywhere master." She said, "Your poor ass
does look sore, would you like me to kiss it and make it all better?" He
answered, "Yes master."
 
    With that Jane put a very stern look on her face, grabbed his hair
and forced him to look into her face and said as harshly as she could,
"What did you say?" Doug had a look of confusion on his face. Jane said,
"Did you just tell me to kiss your ass?" The confusion slowly turned to
fear. He didn't know what to say. "How dare you tell me to kiss your
ass!!!!!" Doug stammered, "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry master. I thought
you wanted too." Jane got louder and angrier, at least it seemed that way
to Doug, but actually she was laughing inside. She said, "You think a
great lady like me would want to kiss the ass of a worthless wimp?!?!?"
As she spoke she noticed liquid pouring from him. If he had pants on, he
would have pissed his pants, but as it was he just wet his carpeting.
Jane couldn't believe he could have a large man so scared that he'd piss
his pants for fear of what she might do.
 
    For a moment jane considered forcing Doug to clean up his mess with
his tongue as she had forced her brother in law earlier in the day, but
she decided against that for two reasons. First this guy had not done the
kind of things to her or someone she loved as her brother in law had
done. She thought that would be too cruel a punishment for him. Secondly,
she had lots of plans for Doug's mouth and tongue in the hurs and days
ahead. She didn't want to risk anything that would be unhygenic for
herself. She commanded him to crawl and get some wet towels to clean up
his mess. Doug of course obeyed immediately.
 
    When Doug was finished cleaning up his mess Jane got back to the
matter at hand. He had to be disciplined for telling her to kiss his ass,
even though he was tricked into that. She explained, "Doug, you should
have said Master i would never think of having you kiss my ass. Or you
could have said only a wimp would kiss someones ass and you are
definitely not a wimp. Or you could have said that only worthless
weaklings would kiss someone's ass" Doug just had a look of confusion on
his face. So Jane said that he would have to be punished. She asked him-
"Do you want to lick my asshole for 5 minutes or do you want 40 lashes
with the wooden spoon?" Doug begane to cry- "please don't do either of
those to me" he begged. Jane said, "why don't you try begging me and
maybe I'll reconsider. She stood up and turn her ass toward him. As he
kissed her ass he said "of course you would never kiss my ass. Only a
wimp would kiss someone's ass and you aren't a wimp. Only a weakiling
would kiss someone's ass and you're the strongest women I've ever met.
You are far too important to kiss someone's ass- I'm so sorry I said
that." Doug's groveling was music to her ears.
 
    Jane let Doug grovel for about 15 minutes. He cried, he wept, he
worshipped her muscles, he kissed her ass, he kissed her feet and sucked
on her toes. Jane finally sat on the chair and said, "Doug you did a good
job of begging. For that reason I'm going to cut your punishment in half.
You can either lick my asshole for two and a half minutes or get 20
smacks on your ass with the spoon- which do you want?" Doug had a look of
total despair as he lowered his eyes and said "I'll take the spanking,"
He was learning to not keep arguing. She had him turn into position.
"Whack" echoed through the condo as the spoon hit his ass. He flinched
but made no objection. He only trembled before her. She was so turned on.
He didn't dare fight against her, all he could do was tremble at her
feet. "Whack" as the spoon landed a second time on that tender ass. He
didn't dare run, since he probably could not escape from her, besides he
was naked, if he did get out of the condo where would he go? "Whack" as
the spoon landed a third time. Tears started down his cheeks.
 
    Jane decided to play with his mind a little more. She said, "doug,
I'm going to suspend the rest of your punishment. I won't give you the
last 17 smacks with the spoon, does that make you happy?" "Yes master" he
said almost with glee. "Show appropriate appreciation for my kindness to
you she commanded." He again started worshippip her, saying "thank you,
thank you, thatnk you! You're so kind. I'm so lucky that you are so good
to me." Jane couldn't help but laugh at the irony of his words. Probably
no one in his entire life had humiliated him as much as she did. Most
likely no one had ever been so cruel to him. But now he was kissing her
ass, worshipping her and thanking her for her kindness. Her total power
of this helpless man was again turning her on.
 
    She looked at the clock and it was 10:30pm. She had another hour or
so to train him before it was time for bed, She had to make plans on how
she would continue to humiliate and use him for the rest of the weekend.
Jane thought to herself how life has never been so good............ To be
continued