Laura turns a large Pro Football Defensive lineman into her submissive slave.

Bruce Baker is a highly acclaimed, very high paid, Defensive lineman for the cities Pro Football team. He makes millions chasing down Quarterbacks and is the best there is at what he does. He also is the one bright light in an otherwise dismal team. Every season he has at least 15 sacks and is around 100 tackles. He also makes millions from side line novelties like T shirts, bobble head dolls, football trading cards, autographed pictures, and from making commercials. He is the idol of millions, but his biggest fan lives right in the city he plays for.

Laura is the President of his fan club, and fancies herself in love with Bruce. He is in her dreams and on her mind constantly. She is so much into Bruce, that when her Father was transferred overseas to run a new branch for his company, Laura convinced them to let her stay in the states at a friends house, to finish high school. The Mother and Father of her friend were gone a lot on business trips, and consented to let Laura stay so their daughter wouldn't be so lonely.

Lucy her friend, was also a fan that adored Bruce, so she was glad to have her there. They talked and dreamed about Bruce all of the time. One night they were discussing Bruce, and the subject of his personal things came up. They had all of the novelty stuff, but thought it would be wonderful to own something that was personally his. A shirt, or hair brush, or maybe even a pair of his underwear. They knew his routine, because they had followed him around town quite a lot. They didn't want to be construed as stalkers, so they never approached him

Laura was the rebel of the two, so she volunteered to break into his home when he was gone, and get an item for both of them. Lucy was worried about her getting caught and going to jail, but didn't try and talk her out of it. Once Laura had her mind set on something, she knew she couldn't change it. And she did want something of his that was personal, so she sat back and let Laura make her plans. It was the off season, so Bruce wouldn't be away from home playing a game. But they knew he was scheduled to have dinner and drinks with some of his player buddies Saturday night, so Laura decided she would do it then.

Laura was checking herself out in the mirror. She had dressed her sixteen year old, 5 foot, 4 inch, 105 pound body in black shorts with a black top. Black socks and tennis shoes, completed her outfit. Her black shoulder length wavy hair and dark blue eyes, matched everything perfectly. In the dark, she would be hard to spot. Bruce had a big house that sat on top of a hill by itself. The closest neighbor was half a mile away, so she wasn't worried about being seen going in. They had watched Bruce through binoculars, and knew the special place where he hid his spare house key.

Lucy was the nervous type, so they decided that she should stay at home. Her folks were gone, so she could keep in touch with Laura by cell phone without worrying about someone hearing their conversation. Laura left and headed for the house with high expectations. When she arrived, there were no lights on in the house so she knew he had left to join his friends. There was a tree growing near the stone wall, and Laura was a bit of a tomboy. She easily climbed the tree, crawled out on a limb and dropped over the wall. The plan had worked and she was on her way to the door and his spare key.

Fortunately for her, Coyotes, stray dogs, cats, and even rabbits had set his security alarm off quite a few times in the last year. So when she opened the door and set off the silent alarm, instead of notifying the police, they called Bruce and let him know it had gone off again. He thanked them and said he would check it out himself. He was embarrassed that the police had been out there five times on false alarms in the last six months, and didn't want to waste their time again. He had another drink with his friends and headed home.

Laura had a ball looking over his home. She checked out his taste in furniture, what types of food was in the fridge, the pictures of him with other players, some movie stars, and even one of him with the President. She wandered upstairs and looked through the many rooms until she found what had to be his bedroom. As soon as she walked in, she felt a closeness to Bruce being near his personal things. She looked over everything including the big king size bed. She peeked under the comforts and seen he had satin sheets. All of a sudden, something came over her. She had to feel his satin sheets against her skin and dream of him there with her.

In ten seconds, her clothes were off and she stood in her black bra and panties. She folded back the comforts, and crawled into the bed with a heavy sigh of pleasure. She had never lain on satin sheets before, and it was heaven. Because they were his, it made the feeling more intense. She closed her blue eyes and day dreamed of him beside her. He was a loving man, considerate, always thinking of her and her needs. He would be tender and careful and willing to do anything to make her happy. Yes, that had to be how Bruce was. The perfect man for any woman.

Her mind was wandering through her day dreams so much, that she never heard him when he came through the door. "Who the fuck are you? What are you doing in my bed bitch, and how did you get in here?" Caught off guard by his unexpected arrival, Laura was lost for words. "I asked you a question you little slut, what the fuck are you doing here in my bed?" His 6 foot, 4 inch, 365 pound muscular frame, looked very intimidating as he stood there screaming at her and calling her names. Laura finally was able to speak.

"Uh, this isn't what it seems Mister Baker. I..uh.. I..uh..well..uh." "It looks exactly like what it seems you little "WHORE!" You broke into my house and your lying in my bed. You're trespassing, and you have no fucking reason for being here. Now get your slutty ass out of my bed bitch." Laura knew she was in the wrong. But she was starting to get irritated at his screaming and the foul names he was calling her.

"Look Mister Baker, you're right. I have no reason for being here, but I meant no harm. I'm President of your local fan club, and I just had to see your home and how you lived. I'm sorry for what I did, but you don't need to call me all of those filthy names. I'll get out of here and leave you alone." "Oh no you don't bitch. You're not going anywhere but jail. I don't care if you are the President of the United States. You're trespassing on my property you fucking whore, and I'm going to make sure you never do it again. Now I'll have to wash and sterilize all of my bed linen because your nasty slut ass was rubbing all over them. Now get up."

Laura climbed out of his bed. But instead of getting dressed, she walked over and got right in his face. "Listen buster. I admit I was wrong for breaking in your house. But it's not necessary to call me all of those dirty names. And just what the hell do you mean you will have to wash and sterilize your linen. Do you think I have some sort of disease or something? You know, you're not the guy I've dreamed about by a long shot. In fact, you're a conceited foul mouth asshole. Now shut your mouth and I'll put my clothes on and get out of here."

Bruce looked at her gorgeous body in her black bra and panties. The way her creamy, light tan skin contrasted with the black lingerie she wore, made her look extremely beautiful. The more he looked at her, the more he wanted her under him. His dick began to grow, and the idea came to him that she had broke into his home, so she couldn't very well scream rape. He smiled, thinking about raping that gorgeous body and then throwing her out on her ass.

Laura seen the look in his eyes, and her irritation turned to anger. It wasn't hard to read what was on his mind at all. But the man she had fantasized about for three years, wasn't the man standing before her. This Bruce Baker was foul mouthed, conceited, lecherous, egotistical, and full of himself. "Look buster, I can see what you have on your mind, and you can forget it." "I don't have to forget anything bitch. With you breaking in, I have you over a barrel. Now shut your slut mouth and come here. I'm going to teach you a very valuable lesson."

Laura had her shorts in her hand about to put them on, when she seen him coming for her. She dropped the shorts and leaped across the bed. He stood there with a leary grin on his face as he picked up a remote from the dresser. He pushed a button, and iron gates came down over entrance ways inside the house, and iron bars covered the windows. "You can't go anywhere now bitch, so you might as well stop running and open your legs up." "Go to hell asshole. Come and get it."

Bruce faked right which made Laura inch closer to the bed, and then he dove over the bed trying to grab her. She had stepped back causing him to miss her and his head was hanging over the edge. Laura's right leg snapped up and she kicked him flush in the face with her bare foot.."WHAM!"..It stunned him enough for her to scurry across the large room. Bruce climbed off of the bed with a very hateful look on his red face. "You'll pay for that when I get my hands on you you whore." His large muscular body charged at her.

Laura was no slouch when it came to deception herself. She had always done well in games of tag and dodge ball when she was younger. She faked like she was going left, and at the last second she jumped to her right, causing him to miss her again. As he passed by, she kicked him in his big ass.."WHAM!".. He stumbled forward and slammed into the wall.."SLAM!". She scurried away while he was dazed. Bruce turned to her shaking his head to clear it. Fucking bitch is quick, he said to himself.

Controlling his emotions this time, he slowly advanced on her. Expecting her to try and run or dodge, he wasn't prepared for Laura when she stepped toward him and drove her bare foot deep into his stomach.."WHAM!".. He bent over, gasping for air and Laura slammed her knee into his unprotected chin.."CRR..ACKK!" Bruce flopped to the floor on his back, completely stunned. Laura ran up and began stomping anything she could..STOMP..STOMP..STOMP.. STOMP..She had connected with his stomach, right thigh, back, and head before she had to jump back when he tried to grab her foot.

Bruce got to his feet and came at her again with a murderous look in his eyes. He was limping from her stomp to his thigh, and his back hurt him as well. Laura remembered her soccer coach using the old adage.."The best defence is a good offense." So instead of running like he again suspected she would, she stepped up and fired straight, hard punches to his very surprised face.. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..He staggered back and his leg gave way as he dropped to the floor.

Laura stepped up and began stomping him again..STOMP..STOMP..STOMP..She only got in three before he tried to grab her, forcing her to step back. But she had kicked him good in the ribs, back, and head. Bruce rolled over to his hands and knees, shaking his head trying to clear the cob webs. Laura planted her foot on his ass and shoved him face first to the floor. She jumped in the air and came down with her knees right in the middle of his back.

A loud painful scream escaped his mouth and his arms automatically flew back to the painful area. She grabbed his wrists in both hands and placed her bare feet in his arm pits while yanking back on his arms. Another painful scream bounced off of the wall. "You aren't as tough as you thought you were, are you boy. I'm kicking your big fat ass and I'm only sixteen. I don't see what those opposing lineman and Quarterbacks you chase down are so afraid of. You're just a wimp Brucey boy, a pathetic wimp."

He finally managed to roll her off of him, but she had done enough damage to his arms, that they wouldn't react fast enough for him to grab her before she slipped away. When he made it to his feet this time, he hurt all over. His large body was sore from her kicks. His arms were in pain from the damage she had done, and his face was stinging from her punches. Laura's confidence was growing by the second, and she could see he was in a bad way.

Laura thought there was no since in changing something that was working, so she went on the attack again..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..Bruce tried to retaliate, but his arms wouldn't do what he asked them to. His awkward punches were easy to avoid, and hers were clean and crisp..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..He stumbled and staggered around the room while Laura took him apart, piece by piece..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.

Bruce was becoming groggy. There was a whirling black lingerie, creamy skinned tornado in his face and he couldn't seem to keep it off of him. His face and large muscular body was being battered and bruised and he didn't know what to do to stop it..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..Laura was having a ball. He had totally pissed her off and she was venting her anger by breaking him down. His thick legs buckled, and Laura felt giddy with power.

"SMACK!"..A solid right between his eyes dropped him to his knees in front of her. He was virtually out on his knees, with his mighty muscular arms hanging at his sides and his swelling eyes unfocused. Laura tilted his head back with the fingers of her left hand and snapped a hard right to his chin.."SMACK!" He slumped to the floor at her feet, sleeping like a baby. She felt elated as she looked down on him and smiled. Lying at her feet sound asleep, was a very large and muscular man that Offense linemen and Quarterbacks were afraid of, and she had knocked him out. "God what a rush." She thought to herself.

She picked up the remote and realised it had to have a code punched in before the iron gates and bars would disappear. "Oh well," she said to herself, "I guess I'll have to beat it out of him." She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him up to a sitting position below her. Wrapping her beautiful light tanned legs around his neck, she slapped him awake. He came to slowly, and seen where he was at.

Laura tightened her legs and Bruce screamed. "Tell me the code little man, and I'll go away and leave you alone. Otherwise, I'll beat it out of you." "Go to hell you fucking bitch. I'm not giving you anything." "Oh you'll give it to me wimp, it's just a matter of how much pain you can stand before you do." She squeezed his head much harder, and his screams became longer and more high pitched. "See what I mean boy. I'll keep hurting you until you give me what I want. So save yourself the agony and give me the code." "Fuck you whore!"

"OK, so we do it the hard way." Her lovely strong legs clamped down on his neck like a vice, and ear piercing screams erupted from him before he passed out again. This time she laid him down on his stomach below her and kept his large muscular arms in her hands. Holding them by his thick wrists and placing her right bare foot in the middle of his back, she slapped him awake with her left foot. "Let's try this again pansy ass, what is the code?" She roughly twisted his wrists as she asked the question.

Bruce screamed and screamed, but wouldn't give it up. Laura dropped his big lifeless arms and stood on his back before stepping off. "I guess I'll have to beat it out of you wimp, which is fine with me. "NOW GET YOUR ASS UP YOU WEAK LITTLE MAN!" Bruce slowly climbed to his feet and stared at her with his steel grey eyes. Offense linemen had cowered down and been frightened by that vicious stare, but Laura just laughed at him. "If that's supposed to scare me punk, then you're in deep shit. I've already put you to sleep twice, so that won't work."

Bruce had hoped it would put some fear in her, but his main reason was to stall her a bit until his arms were in better fighting condition. It had worked, because he could feel them tingling as the feeling came back. With an evil grin, he put up his ham like fists and stepped toward her. Laura grinned also and stepped up to meet him. Thunderous punches delivered by mighty oak limb arms were thrown at Laura with bone crushing power behind them. Laura proved to be to quick for the large man as she avoided them all.

Between dodges and weaves, Laura punched back..SMACK..his eye swelled up more..four more wrecking ball swings were missed..SMACK..the cartilage in his nose was in pieces..three more heavy handed blows were dodged..SMACK..his mouth was split open wider..five large male fists were evaded while three female ones found their targets..SMACK..SMACK.. SMACK..his other eye was cut and swelled further while his chin and cheek were bruised. "Anytime you want to give me the code sissy boy, just start begging."

Bruce could not believe or understand what was going on. Men bigger then him were scared to death when he was across the line from them, but this young girl was making a complete fool out of him. Yes, those pert breasts jutting forward, trying to bust out of their black silk prison were a distraction. And standing in front of him, with her creamy smooth skinned gorgeous young body, made his eyes wander from his intended targets. But she was only a sixteen year old girl. He should have already been through with her and thrown her out by now.

But he hadn't laid a finger on her, while she was beating him senseless. He could feel his face swell every time she hit him, and his large muscular body felt as though it had been run over by a speeding car. If he didn't do something quick, the outcome looked very dismal. But what? He hadn't come up with that answer yet. He went all out firing destructive missiles at her lovely smiling face, but they too missed their mark badly.

"STAND STILL YOU FUCKING LITTLE WHORE!" That really pissed Laura off. Her own feminine punches began coming at him at an alarming rate, and he couldn't get out of the way of any of them..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..His face ballooned up twice it's size from her accurate punching. He was back pedalling and defenseless, as she drove him all over the large room. Soon, his mighty arms were again sagging down and useless.

SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his muscular stomach was turned to mush and both eyes were swelling shut from her onslaught. His thick legs buckled once more and he was ready to go.."SMM..ACKKK!" A hard right to his jaw spun him around twice before his large heavy body slammed into the floor and bounced. He lie there motionless and slept peacefully. Laura stood over him with a pissed off look on her beautiful face.

"That's another thing I'm going to beat out of you, is the urge to call me those filthy names." She kicked his prone sleeping body a few times, to rid herself of the anger. "You will be singing a different tune when I'm done with you little man." Laura went over and laid down on the satin sheets to rest and finish ridding herself of her anger. "You can sleep a while pansy ass, while I mess up your satin sheets you're so worried about."

Laura lie on his satin sheets and reflected on what had transpired since the night had began. The idol that she had loved and fantasized about for three years, had changed over the course of the night. The dreams of living in a home with a loving and caring man had been shattered as soon as he opened his filthy mouth to her. He definitely was not the man she had dreamed of. But as she looked around, she still thought it would be nice to live in a place like this. Other thoughts entered her mind as a large smile spread across her pretty face.

Since she couldn't live with him as a loving and caring man that thought of only her needs. Then why not live with him as frightened and submissive slave, that thought only of her needs because he feared her and her fists. She pictured him in her mind, crawling at her feet with a scared look on his face as he obeyed her orders. She was proud and beautiful and strong as she stood over his large trembling body. He was crying and begging while she playfully toyed with him to keep him in line. Yes, why not.

It was everything that she had dreamed of, except the man was at her feet instead of by her side. He would still be doing the things to her that she wanted, but he would be doing them out of fear instead of love. And she would control everything. Him, his money, where they went, what they bought, even their love making would be under her control. She realised that thinking of these things, made her more excited then the dreams she had had before coming here tonight. This was much better.

Laura swung her graceful legs off of the large bed and stood on her bare feet, smiling down at the sleeping mountain of a man. "Boy are you going to be surprised when I wake you up wimp. You're about to become a crawling, whimpering, begging, shell of a man, while I rule your life, your money, and you." She tapped his head with her bare foot until his eyes flew open. "GET UP WIMP, WE'RE GOING TO DISCUSS YOUR FUTURE!" "What the hell are you raving about, you crazy bitch?" "For one thing, that foul mouth and bad attitude you have boy. I'm about to change that."

Bruce climbed to his feet and stood on unsteady, wobbling legs. "I don't know what the fuck you're talking about you little slut, but you aren't changing anything." "We'll start with that foul mouth of yours." She stepped toward him and he let fly with a huge roundhouse. Laura easily blocked it and smacked him in the mouth..SMACK.."that foul mouth of yours is going to stop." "Fuck you," he said as another punch came winging at her.

That one too was slapped away..SMACK.."I said it will stop or I will beat you half to death." Two hard shots came at her while he screamed, "Fuck you whore!" Two more were batted down..SMACK..SMACK.."The sooner you learn, the less pain you will have to absorb." "Kiss my ass you bit"..SMACK..She shut him up with a right cross. "You're not to smart little man, but you'll learn to be. Because I'm going to be your teacher."..SMACK.."from now on, I make the rules and you obey them"..SMACK.."Disobedience will result in you getting another beating."..SMACK..SMACK.

"Hesitation or questioning an order will get you another beating."..SMACK.."My word is the law."..SMACK.."You will follow the law to the letter."..SMACK.."I will be in complete control."..SMACK.."I am the boss and you will be my slave."..SMACK.."You have no say over this matter or any other."..SMACK.."Total and blind obedience is all you will think about."..SMACK.."My needs will be taken care of at all times."..SMACK.."And you will gladly take care of them."..SMACK.."OR ELSE!"..SMACK.

Bruce was on the verge of collapsing again, and would have if she wasn't helping him to stay on his feet. His eyes were very glassy and his thick legs were trembling while he stood in her grasp. Both large, muscular arms were dangling and useless to the big man while she explained his new life to him..SMACK.."I have demonstrated that I can whip your ass anytime I choose."..SMACK.."So if you want to stay healthy and unbeaten, you will obey me."..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.

Bruce's legs folded up like a card table and he flopped to his knees. Tears began to flow from the big mans eyes. His fighting spirit was gone and his will was bent to her wishes. She was just to strong, to tough, and to fast for the big man to overcome. His scrambled brain cyphered through every word she had said, and he came to the conclusion that she was right. She had whipped his ass and done it easily. And she could continue to do it as long as she wanted, because he couldn't stop her.

The thought of getting to his feet to try and stand up to her again, thoroughly terrorized him. His face was a swollen, battered mess now, and his thick muscular body was so bruised and beaten, that it wouldn't do as he told it to. He was completely helpless in the grip of this female warrior, and much to afraid to challenge her again. Heavy tears rolled down his multi colored face as he admitted this to himself. She had beaten him into submission and he had accepted it. He had no other choice.

When Laura seen his tears flowing like a waterfall, and his mighty shoulders droop down in defeat, she knew she had won. She owned him now, and she was sure he would obey her completely. She threw his sobbing large body in the floor and proudly stood over him. "What's my name slave?" "It's m.m.mistress ma'am." "That's close wimp, it's Mistress Laura. Since you didn't know my name, I'll let that mistake slide. But don't make another one boy, or you'll pay." "IS THAT CLEAR, YOU WEAK LITTLE SISSY?" "Y.Yes M.Mistress L.L.Laura." "Good boy."

Laura went investing through his closet and drawers while the big man knelt on the floor sobbing quietly. In the bottom drawer of his Chest, she found a large dog collar and ten foot leash. "Ahhh just the thing I need. This belonged to that Saint Bernard you had that died last year, right?" Yes M.Mistress L.Laura, it w.was B.Bosco's." "Yeah, I remember him now." She took the collar and fastened it around his neck. "Your new name is Bosco. Do you have a problem with that Bosco?" "No M.M.Mistress L.Laura." "Good boy Bosco, good boy."

Laura handed him the remote. "Get rid of those iron gates and bars Bosco." "Y.Yes M.M.Mistress L.Laura." He punched in the code and they disappeared. "Good boy Bosco, good boy." "Thank y.you Mistress L.Laura." She took hold of the leash and led him over to the bed. He crawled behind her on his hands and knees, obediently. When they reached the side of the bed, Laura said, "UP BOSCO!" Bruce started to stand on his feet, and was rewarded with a hard smack.."SMACK!".

"PUT YOUR FRONT PAWS UP ON THE BED, YOU STUPID MUTT!" "Yes Mistress L.Laura." "That's better. Pay attention boy, or you'll get a good spanking for being a bad dog." "DO YOU UNDERSTAND BOSCO?" "Yes Mistress Laura." "Good, make sure you do. Now, I'm going to lie on my new satin sheets and make a phone call. You lick my bare feet like a good little dog. Have you got that?" "Yes Mistress Laura. "Good, now get started." Bruce...uh I mean Bosco, began licking her feet while she lie on bed and called Lucy.

"Lucy, get your butt over here. I have one hell of a surprise waiting for you, so hurry up. What? Oh, come to the front door, that's how you get in. Yes I'm serious, now hurry up. OK, bye." "I have a friend coming over and I want you to behave. Is that clear Bosco?" "Yes Mistress Laura." "Good boy. Be a good dog and I'll give you a big treat tonight." "Yes Mistress Laura." "Very good Bosco. You learn fast."

Twenty minutes later, the door bell rang. Laura took hold of the leash and ordered, "Heel Bosco." He crawled up behind her right heel and followed her on his hands and knees to the door. Laura open the door and Lucy walked in with a large smile on her face. When she seen Laura standing there in her black bra and panties, a questioned look came over her face. Then as her eyes traveled down, her mouth fell wide open. She stared at Bruce for a few seconds, before questions came shooting out of her mouth.

"MY GOD, THAT'S BRUCE BAKER!" "How".."why".."I don't".."OH MY GOD, THAT'S BRUCE BAKER!" Laura just laughed. "Calm down Lucy, calm down." "But, you have Bruce Baker kneeling behind you with a dog collar around his neck. How can I calm down from that?" "I will explain everything in just a second. But first, let me show you something." "Feet Bosco," she ordered as she pointed at her bare feet. He lie down and groveled at her feet, kissing and licking like a good little dog. Laura stood there smiling.

Lucy stood there with her mouth agape. "That's just the beginning Lucy. Watch this." "Ass Bosco." He knelt behind her with his hands resting on her thighs and kissed and licked her ass. "See, he is very well trained if I do say so myself." Laura said smiling. Lucy stared at the large man kneeling behind her following her orders and smiled. "And he seems to like it to. Just look at that enormous bulge in his pants." Laura turned to see what she was talking about, and noticed his slacks were barely keeping his dick from springing out into the open.

"Well I'll be damned. Who would have guessed, that the most feared lineman in the league, was Masochistic. He really likes being ordered around and forced to submit doesn't he. Just look at that thing fighting to get out." "Stop with my ass Bosco and unzip your fly." "Yes Mistress Laura." He unzipped his fly and his dick sprang out like it was shot from a cannon. The two girls gasped when they seen the size of his rock hard, beet red hard on.

"WHOA!" Said Lucy. "I never knew he was hiding something like that." "Me either girl." Replied Laura. "And it's all ours too." She said with an evil grin. Lucy smiled too. "OK, lets have the scoop. How the hell did you get him to mind you like that. And what happened to his poor face, it looks awful." "Lets go to the bedroom, and I'll tell you the whole story." "Heel Bosco." He crawled up behind her heel and followed the two girls to the bedroom.

Laura told the whole story to Lucy while she sat there with an unbelieving look on her face. When Laura was through, Lucy sat there in shock. "You actually beat him up and gave him those black eyes and that swollen face." "Yep, I sure did. And I'll tell you something else. It was easy too." "Wasn't it Bosco?" "Yes Mistress Laura." "But he's three times your size Laura. And I've seen him take on bigger men then him on the field, and they had to be carried off on a stretcher. So how could you beat him up so easily?" "I was determined and pissed off because of the filthy names he was calling me. That's how."

It was hard for Lucy to believe, but the proof was staring her right in the face. Bruce was a beaten up black and blue mess, and he was following all of Laura's orders, no matter how humiliating they were. "I guess I have to believe you Laura. But it still blows my mind." "Good. Now that we have that settled. Lets see what we can do with that enormous pole my dog is sporting." "Hell girl, I know exactly what to do with it." Lucy said smiling. "OK Lucy, you take him first, and I'll see how talented he is with his tongue." "Sounds like a plan. Lets do it."

"Strip Bosco, and lie on the bed." "Yes Mistress Laura." "And keep that thing up and hard." Lucy informed him." "Yes Miss Lucy." He answered. Bruce lie on the bed naked while Lucy mounted his rock hard dick and Laura sat on his face. "Work that tongue boy, for all your worth." "Mmmphhh" was all she heard, but was satisfied with his tongue action as he quickly brought her to an orgasm. Lucy had had three herself, before she collapsed on his chest, face flushed and satisfied. The girls exchanged places.

Bruce serviced them the whole night long and didn't waver a bit. He kept up with the two young horny girls, and had the time of his life. They finally dropped off to sleep at dawn with satisfied smiles on all of their faces. Bruce had fallen in love with his Mistress sometime during the long night of love making, and became the best submissive slave he could be. Laura moved in with him and took control of everything just like she said she would. Lucy comes to visit three or fours nights a week, and Bruce takes care of them both.

He still gets a beating once in a while, but has accepted his role and meekly follows Laura's orders to the letter. Laura's dreams of a beautiful rich life have come true, although not exactly the way she had dreamed they would be. But she has decided that this way is much better then her original dream. She is the boss over everything, including her man, and never has to worry about being disappointed. Because if she is, Bosco knows he will get a beating. They are the happiest threesome I know.