Joanne and jim By Janet Ford Part 0ne-The Beginning All of the stories that I write are composed by my slaves I add the female aspect to the story giving the effect of two sides to the same story. I have been sitting on this tale for a while I hope you enjoy it. Any comments email me on janet_ford3094@hotmail.com Jim's Story. I first met Jo over a year ago I attended her 18th birthday party; I was turning 30 around the same time. The first thing you notice about Jo is that she is well built, very well built. She is over six feet in her bare feet and stacked and I noticed her straight away, and I became infatuated by her. During the party I was introduced and we seemed to hit it off straight away but I didn't come on too strong she was only 18 after all and Mum and Dad were watching. I phoned her a few weeks later, she had graduated from school and she was going to attend a University, which one she wasn't sure of, but she wanted to live on her own or at least away from home. I went out with her a couple of time and our relationship slowly grew. I think she got a kick out of dating someone older, someone who had a bit of money, a person who was doing something with his life Jo's girl friends were dating guys who were confused with life, lacked confidence that the years bring and I think in me she saw a bit of hope. While I was seeing Jo other things were happening in my life, I was a successful developer I bought and sold houses, I was a carpenter by trade but I became a builder and I started buying run down homes and renovating them, I worked hard and long hours when I was working, but I also had a bit of a break between jobs so I seemed to have a bit more time off than some. I managed to find a rundown flat on the South bank of the Thames and it offered an opportunity to really make some serious money I took Jo over there just after I bought it for fraction of what I would sell it for, she like it, and could see the potential and that night we made love for the first time. It was awkward as love making for the first time with a new partner usually is, but Jo made it a bit more awkward than it should have been. She wasn't a virgin I was pleased about that, no hysterics, but she demanded to be on top it didn't matter how much I tried she out maneuvered me, another thing that surprised me was just how strong she was, any way it was the first time, it would get better. Jo's Story Jim was different to most of the men I had dated; I was only 18 but I had had a couple of long term lovers, much to my parents chagrin. Jim was the oldest man I had ever been with. Our relationship started slowly, too slowly for my needs I was still seeing Nick, well I needed to get my kicks from somewhere, not that Jim ever found out. Jim moved in different circles to me, but I would change that, I would change a lot about his life. He seemed to work a hell of a lot, but he had money and you need to work to have it. I wanted lots of it. It wouldn't happen over night but it would happen, isn't that how it goes. When Jim bought that place in Shadwell I went with him to pick up the keys. It needed work but it was ideal for so many things and central for my needs. He finally managed to find the time to make love to me. It was our first time and I think it might have been his first; well it wasn't the big fuck I thought it was going to be, I was disappointed with his performance. I ended up getting off the only way I know and if he can't do better I'm going to start fucking him. Anyway he thinks the world of me and so he should. We went down to the Bridge on Friday night and I think Jim felt a bit lost, most of the people who drink in there is under twenty. Nick was there he keeps trying to get back in, but I told him I'm fucking Jim now, but who knows I might be able to fuck both of them. Jim was starting to show a bit of resistance to my life style and I told him it important for me to keep my friends I've been with them nearly all my life, I wanted him to accept them, but then I started thinking, no I don't; I want his money I wanted what he had, I didn't necessarily want him! And this brought me around to what Dot, my friend, had said about men; her philosophy was simple: 'treat 'em mean-keep 'em keen.' I would start that with Jim Jim's Story. The flat took most of the summer to renovate but it was time well spent, more and more I wanted to keep this place it was right on the river and another opportunity like this would be rare. I saw Jo about twice a week and I loved being with her I wanted to spend more time with her but she had her studies to do, and she seemed to be occupied when I wanted to see her. She shared a place near Clapham Common with a few people I went there once, the place in Shadwell in the middle of renovating was in better shape than where she was living, but she liked it, she had a room there that we retreated to after a night out with a few of her friends where we continued to fumble our way to sexual fulfillment but it wasn't happening, Jo always wanted to be on top and she didn't give oral and I don't like giving it either, so sex was far from enjoyable. I didn't like most Jo's friends either, they were a bunch of idealist's, most of them were students and all of them were broke, there was a couple of older women who I could talk to, Dot in particular, but the rest had a very rude awakening due. Jo would sometimes drop in on me while I was working and it would light up my day to see her, but she never stayed long she always had some class to attend, but she would get me excited and leave me with a throbbing hard on., things continued more or less in the same vein until the flat was complete and one particular Saturday everything changed for ever. I had planned to have a bit of a house warming but Jo more or less took charge of the proceedings and it became a small dinner party for six, which was better than I thought it would turn out to be. Jo invited Dot and her boyfriend Ian who appeared hen-pecked at best; I liked Dot on her own, but she gave Ian some verbal, and I felt embarrassed for him and wished that he would stand up for himself a bit more often, the other couple was Kate and Carl whom I hadn't met before, they were friends from College apparently, my friends seemed to have fallen off the radar, I was pissed off at first but afterwards I agreed that six was enough. Jo arrived on the Friday evening and we went to the Bridge for few hours but we left early, and again our love making was a bit of a failure, but at least Jo got off. I wasn't used to waking up beside Jo, and I found the experience a beautiful one, but I think she was too tired to fully enjoy it, at least I got off! Jo spent the entire day with me which was a first we went shopping and came back and prepared the meal for the dinner party. Jo can't cook I learned, but just having her around brightened the place up I tried to get her into the bedroom a couple of times but she said that we had things to do, well I had things to do and I had done them, West Ham were on the box in the afternoon and I wanted to watch the game but Jo said that there was a movie that she wanted to see and we watched that instead. Our guests arrived at about seven and Dot Kate and Jo immediately went out onto the verandah while us men prepared the first course in the kitchen, a prawn cocktail and a green salad, we ate around the table and Ian and I worked as waiters, the main course was an Italian dish I'd been working on it went down well I pleased as the last empty plate was cleared away and we had a banana split for desert, always a winner, we had coffee and cheese and biscuits that Ian and Carl and I served to the women out on the balcony. We cleared up the dinner things and I heard Jo call me from outside. "Another bottle of Lambrussca, " she called. When I went out to the women and handed them the bottle Jo looked at me and she called me her "Little slave" it was the first time I had ever heard her call me that. It wouldn't be the last. Joanne's Story I watched as Dot made Ian kiss her feet. He was bollock naked except for a dog collar she had put on him. It was my first experience of Female Domination and I loved what I was seeing. "We started in the bedroom, small stuff at first, after my first marriage I knew what I liked and disliked and I wanted a man to please me. Nothing less." She told me. "What does he get out of it?" I asked innocently. Dot shrugged her shoulders "I don't know, but you'll notice he's standing to attention!" He was he had a modest erection. "Are you going to use it?" I asked "No I'll just make him keep it hard, treat 'em mean keep 'em keen and then forbid him to have a wank." "How are you going to do that? Men can't leave themselves alone." We were talking about him like he wasn't there; he cowered before us, like an obedient dog. "There are a number of things you can use, cock restraints, piercing, with us it's the honour system, if I find out he is wanking behind my back I'll fix him, won't I Ian?" She asked "Yes Mistress Dot." Ian meekly replied. I laughed, "What a wanker." Dot agreed. "But he'll do 'til something better comes along." "I want to get Jim to behave like this. Do you think he would?" "Probably not; not straight away, not unless he's a submissive, and I don't think he is, he will need to be pushed there which isn't difficult." Dot told me with a mischievous grin. She was almost thirty, but was very wise in so many things. She's an attractive woman with a wild mane of blonde curls and height and weight in proportion and she was a lot of fun and with men falling over themselves to be with her. I would learn a lot from her over the next few months. College was a bit of a joke I did about ten hours a week! I spent a lot of time in the Library and a bit on the computer. I did a lot of research on Female Domination and I was gobsmacked at what I didn't know but I liked what I read and Jim was going to suffer! He was finishing off the flat and it was looking better by the day I had decided that I would move in with him, he hadn't asked me but he would and I would slowly take control of his life. In September the place was finished and I arranged a house warming party I made sure that none of his friends attended and in the end it became a quiet dinner party, it was Dot's idea to make it a dinner party because she wanted to make sure that Jim did everything, I wasn't going to lift a finger, and that is what happened. I went around to his place on the Friday night and spent the night with him we made love but again it wasn't good I got off but it wasn't great sex, in the morning Jim got off while I was still asleep! That will never happen again, I was going to say something but I thought it would be just another weapon for me to use against him, there were so many things I was going to try on Jim I should let him have a bit of pleasure, but his days were numbered. The party was a moderate success from both our points of view. His cooking was excellent, he did so well I decided there and then that he would cook all the time, I don't mind cooking but I would only do it when I wanted to. The rest of the evening from my point of view went very well I did nothing; neither did Dot or Kate, the men worked in the kitchen as us ladies relaxed taking in the twilight over the river. As the boys washed up Dot and I took in the ambience of the place. "This is nice Jo; if I was you I'd start work on him very soon, this is very nice, a girl could get used to living here." I had to agree, I would start that night. Later on we played Trivial Pursuit; boys verse the girls; we won! It was no biggy but I think the boys were disappointed, and we rubbed it in we had three submissive men, well two and I would work on Jim's submissive tendencies and I think both Dot and Kate wanted to have a session there and then but I wasn't ready for that just yet. Both Dot and Kate wanted to bring their relationships out of the bedroom; I still had to form a relationship. Jim's Story The party wound up at about midnight, it was a reasonable success I was a bit miffed at Jo's Lady Muck attitude, you would have thought that it was her place, us lad's catered to the women's needs but it was a good night. We played Trivial Pursuit at the end and the girls won that too, it was a good night but it did have an edge to it that I couldn't put my finger on. Any way everyone left just after twelve and I went to the bedroom and got ready for bed. Jo was in there before me and was stripped to her underwear; she looked magnificent in the soft bedroom lighting. What initially attracted me to her was her size and her presence. She stood six feet plus and her breast's were large and her nipples were hard and erect she wore a black lace bra that enhanced them even more and she wore a tiny pair of dark green satin bikini knickers. Her hair hung down past her shoulders and she wore a mischievous grin that brushed her lips. I wanted her! I pushed her towards the bed but Jo had other ideas, she spun me around and the next second I was lying on my back and Jo was straddling my chest. Her knees came up and she pinned my shoulders and she held my wrists. Jo sat on my chest and looked down at me. "Get used to this Jim, you're going to spend a lot of time under me." I looked up at her and I tried to reverse the situation, but I couldn't move her. I struggled but she laughed at me. "Is that the best you can offer Jim?" It was. "I'm going to give you another chance Jim, I'm getting off to remove my knickers then I am going to sit on your face and you are going to eat me to orgasm, and I know how much you enjoy doing that!" She got off and I got up, she quickly removed her knickers and I grabbed her, I held her in such way that I had her arms pinned to her side her fingers groped for my groin, I was erect I was enjoying this. Her hand was snaking down towards my groin, I tried to stop her. "No that's cheating," I told her laughing. "All's fair in love and war Jim." She said inching towards her target. I tried to move away from her but in doing so I loosened my hold and she struck. Her fingers latched on to my testicles and she squeezed. "Gotcha!" she shouted victoriously; and she did, she instantly turned the tables. "Jesus Jo you're hurting me." I whined. "Get used to it Jim I'm only just starting." She maintained her grip on my balls and pushed me onto the bed, she straddled my chest and slid her cunt over my mouth. She opened the lips and exposed her clit. "Just lay your tongue on my clit Jim and lap like a good little dog." She looked down at me through her lank hair my head was held in place by her thighs and she smiled an evil little grin because we both realized that she was making me do this, she was dominating me, and as she increased the pressure on my balls, she was making me do things I didn't want to do. "Do it!" She demanded and I licked her clitoris. "Nice and light Jim. That's it. Oh yeah." Joanne's Story I talked with Dot and Kate most of the night on how best to start training Jim, from what she saw there wasn't much to do he was an excellent cook and organizer and she told me if I didn't start soon she would. She was joking, I hoped but I wanted to begin his training immediately so when the party finally broke up at about midnight I left Jim to clean up and I went to the bedroom and stripped down to my underwear and waited for him. He wasn't long and I think the sight of me stirred him he had an erection and it was clearly visible. What a shame he wasn't going to be able to use it, he quickly undressed and his thing bounced out of his underpants and he grabbed me and forced me towards the bed, I performed a little maneuver that I had been practicing and to Jim's surprise he was flat on his back on the bed and I was on top of him I straddled his chest and I slid forward pushing my fanny towards his mouth, he didn't like giving oral but he was going to love it by the time I was finished with him I looked down at his, I looked down at his bemused face framed between my thighs and my green satin knickers. "You are going to give me the best head I have ever had tonight Jim." He struggled and I was pleased that I could handle him. "Is that the best you can do? " I asked mockingly, I smiled down at him, "get used to it Jim you are going to spend a lot of time underneath me." He struggled some more but I held him When he finished struggling I waited for a second confident that I could return to my position when ever I liked. 'I'm going to give you another chance Jim I'm going to get up and remove my knickers and then I'm going to sit on your face and you are going to perform like you have never performed or else.." I got up and Jim sprang up with me, I removed my knickers but Jim grabbed me in a bear hug and he started kissing my neck; my hand started to slip down between our bodies towards groin, "No, no you can't do that," he said laughing he thought I was playing, I was deadly serious he would find out just how serious very shortly, He squirmed and a small space developed between our bodies and my hand darted down to his balls his cock was erect and I could feel him against my lower back my fingers wrapped around his scrotum and I could feel his balls I closed my hand around them and squeezed. The effect was startling I have never grabbed a man like that before he cried in pain and released his bear hug grip and I turned around and looked at him maintaining my tight grip around his balls; he normally stood an inch or two taller than me but now he was stooping and if anything I was looking down at him, I loved the experience I looked him in the eye. "Get on the bed." I ordered and he immediately obeyed, still squeezing I climbed on top of him I and positioned myself just in front of his mouth with my left hand I exposed my clitoris and gave him some very simple instructions and the man started to learn how to really pleasure me. He licked me lightly just the slightest touch ignited something in me and I was enveloped in a euphoric cloud. I don't know how long he did it for but he broke the spell when he complained about his jaw aching. I had released my hold on his balls and with the interruption to my climax I was briefly annoyed and clamped my hand tight again causing him to omit a sharp cry. "Please Jo you're hurting me." He whined. "Then shut up and do as you are told and I won't." I replied, I was taking no backward steps tonight, it was going to be all about asserting myself and establishing a new order. He would learn tonight what was expected of him there would be no compromises. He continued to lap my clitoris with the tip of his tongue for a long time, not daring to complain and eventually reluctantly I went over the edge and experienced the most cataclysmic orgasm! It was a multi-multi, fueled in no small part by two things, his devotion to following my exact details; and a feeling of complete power completely dominating another person. He was mine to be used, and I would use him unconditionally for as long as I wanted to. After what seemed like an age I came back to Earth and released my grip and rolled on to the bed beside him. I was thirst I wanted a drink. "Go and get me a glass of wine." I ordered and to my complete surprise he obeyed. I had started to take over his life. Jim's Story Jo started to order me about in my own home and there was something about submitting to her that I liked; strange but somehow true, it was a game and I liked it, not too much but a little bit wouldn't do us any harm, especially if the sex we were having, if that is what it was, continued to be as exciting as it was. She ordered me to bring her a glass of wine and it was the most natural thing in the world for me to obey her simple command, when I returned to the bedroom with a glass of wine and the last of the bottle she was laying face down on the bed. She took the glass from me and drained the glass in a couple of draughts. "Now I want you to bury your face in my bottom and I want to feel your tongue against my anus. And I am going to fall asleep with you licking my arsehole. You don't have a problem with that do you?" Jo asked. I did, and I didn't, I didn't want to do it, but I didn't want her busting my balls either, she hurt me and I didn't like that, I had an erection again and I wanted to use it, maybe later. So I obeyed her wish and I buried my face in her beautiful arse, I found her arsehole and I started to lick her; true to her word within a few minutes she was softly snoring and I lay on the bed between her legs frustrated and feeling rather used. I toyed with the idea of fucking her while she was asleep, but that was how I got off last time and I didn't want to make a habit of it and slowly I fell asleep too. In the morning I woke up at early and despite a fairly late night I was in the kitchen cleaning up by seven o'clock, and because it was Sunday it was raining and I wondered what we would do for the day. At about nine o'clock I made Jo a cup of coffee and took it into her hoping we would get together for what I considered real sex. She awoke slowly and looked fantastic in my bed and I wanted to lay with her and fool around and talk about the first thing that came up, but Jo had other ideas. I started to get amorous and I thought she was responding when her hand slipped down to my groin but she found my balls again her sleepy eyes opened and her eyes bored into mine. "You know what to do, get down there and wake me up properly. Now!" "Oh Jo come on I ... ." I was about to say when she clamped her hand around my balls and I cried out Jes she was giving me the shits with this stuff; it was all about her, but I was scared to tell her. 'OK, OK!" I yelped. "It's not OK Jim far from it!" She snapped. "I don't want to bust your balls every time I want something done, but I will and until you obey my every little word you are going to be abused like this and I don't care if you don't like it." She looked me right in the eye and I surrendered to her. "You know what to do. Do it!" Jo released her grip and I slid under the sheets and found her clit and performed more oral on her. She writhed and groaned in pleasure while I laboured under her she kept my head pressed against her and I would have suffocated I'm sure if she hadn't come. She achieved another multi-multi and I was pleased that I had helped her achieve it and hoped I would finally get a chance to get off; no such luck. She came down slowly and finally peace returned and while I was still under the covers she slipped out of bed leaving me there. Jo went to the bathroom while I made the bed and returned to the kitchen. Ten minutes later Jo came out dressed in a pair of jeans, and a jumper with a towel around her head. She was bare foot and padded across to the table. "Jo what is going on?" I asked. "What do you mean?" "All this aggression, I don't like it." She smiled at me and kissed me, and instantly whatever my problem had been evaporated. When she finally broke the kiss I had a raging hard on trapped in my pants. "Jim your idea of sex doesn't work for me, I like to take charge in the bedroom and I love the way you responded last night. You're not going to ruin a good thing are you?" She asked. "I have needs too." I said, sounding very limp. She stood up and looked down at me. "I'm a dominant woman Jim and I know what I want and I want you, but I want you on my conditions are you strong enough and man enough to allow me to control your life?" she asked. I was confused, I didn't know what I wanted any more, but I knew I wanted Jo, I wanted Jo more than anything. I looked up at her. "I want to be yours Jo, more than anything I want to be yours." End of the Beginning