Joanne and jim
By Janet Ford
Part Two-The Beginning of the End

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

Joanne's Story
The day was almost over by the time we had lunch and Jim had tidied up and
put things away. I was determined to do nothing, my life here would be just
so much Lotus Eating and Jim was starting to understand what was expected
of him. He loved me, he wanted to be mine and I wanted to have him. I
wanted to have a stable and I would, but one thing at a time, there was
still a lot of things to work on here, all I had done so far was lay down a
few rules there would be a lot of tears spilt before I was finished with
Jim, poor thing he didn't know what he was in for. I looked across at him
as he massaged my feet and we watched some drivel on telly.
"I like this." I lied, "I wish we could do it more often."
Jim took the bait exactly like I thought he would.
"Why don't you move in?" he asked.
I looked at him "Maybe I will." I answered.
"Come on," he said full of enthusiasm 'we'll go over to your place and get
your things now."
"No, I'll move when I'm ready. Remember its what I want that counts Jim not
you." He looked a bit put out he had no idea how put out he was going to
be.
After a few minutes I put the next part of my plan into action.
"Can I borrow your car Jim" I asked.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to my flat and pack a few things."
"I'll come with you."

"No you won't I want to go on my own. Is it too much to ask?"
"No, no of course not, I've never leant my car to you before, I've never
even seen you drive." He whined
"So!"
"So I don't even know if you can drive."
"I can drive. Don't worry about it I'll take the bus." I said sounding as
disappointed as I could.
"No take my car; the keys are on the hook by the front door." He conceded.
I gave him the mandatory kiss which seemed to be all he needed to pacify
him and a couple of minutes later I was driving through the Sunday
afternoon traffic heading not for my place but Dot's. She wanted an update
and I couldn't get to her place quick enough.

Jim's Story
Last night and this morning I had been put through the mincer, I wasn't
sure what I wanted, my stomach was churning. I guess it was love. I had
never felt like this with anyone ever. Jo made me want to sing and shout,
but she also had a capacity to make me scream. The morning was over before
we knew it; I was going to have a few beers and lunch at the Oaks with some
mates but Jo wanted me to stay with her and I made lunch and by the time I
had done that and cleared everything away the afternoon was almost over. We
watched another very ordinary film instead of the Liverpool game but the
consolation of that was Jo had her feet in my lap and as I massaged them
and she kneaded through my trousers. I did love being with her.
I asked her to move in with me and before I could stop myself she accepted,
and what followed was a bit of niggle,  silly really.
I wanted to go with her and drive over to Clapham and pack her bits and
pieces but she wanted to do it on her own with my car. Fuck I wasn't happy
lending her my car. Its only a year old and I really like driving it, but
again she manipulated me with ease and in few minutes she took off with my
car and keys. She left me at home and I was a prisoner in my own house; but
she wouldn't be long.

Joanne's Story
I drove to Dot's place in Streatham it was an overcast afternoon, the rain
had stopped, but it was damp and the street lights were on when I arrived
at her place.
Dot had done well she owned a big semi detached over looking a park, a
stones throw from the hustle and bustle of one of South London busiest
roads, but it was a very quiet and attractive suburb. I pulled up in her
driveway and before I could ring the doorbell she was on the step.
"Very nice." She said with an approving smile. "It's his is it?"
"Yes." I said very pleased with myself.
"Come and tell me all about last night." We went into her home and we went
through to a room at the back of the house that over looked a large garden.

"So how did it go?" She asked. Dot was dressed in white cashmere sweater
and a long black skirt that hemmed at her calf and she, folded herself up
into a big overstuffed armchair. A standard lamp cast a soft light across
the darkening room and  the fire that needed another log on soon supplied
the warmth it was an attractive setting.
"It's started; he thinks it's a game at the moment."
"He's in for a shock then."
"Oh yes. He's asked me to move in with him!"
"Well done."
"And I have his keys." I announced showing them off, shaking them like
trophy."
"There is no turning around now my girl, just keep tightening the screws
until he surrenders and then tighten the screws some more." She said with a
smile.
I smiled back, I wanted to return to Shadwell and continue my training but
this little break would be time well spent I thought.
"Come with me." She said and I followed Dot out of the room along the
passage and up the stairs to a door that had a padlock on it, she undone
the lock and turned on the light. On the bed lay Ian he was naked except
for a collar and a device that I recognized as penis restraint.
"Get down stairs and make us some tea." Dot ordered.
"What's this?" I asked stopping him from a quick escape.
"We had an accident. Didn't we Ian?"
"Yes Mistress Dorothy."
"What type of an accident?" I asked enjoying his embarrassment.
"Can't control himself. Can you, you weak little man. I control him now;
don't I?"
His arse was criss-crossed with angry red welts, Dot had given him a hell
of a hiding recently. Ian had been a perfect guest last night.
"Get out of my sight you useless fuck and hurry up with the tea; serve it
in the sitting room." She gave him a backhander as he passed her in the
door way.
"What happened?" I asked.
"He came last night without permission. We left you place last night and we
had a bit of a session at Kate's we had the boys perform for us."
"What d'you mean?"
"Forced bi, we had them sixty-nining in the middle of Kate's living room
and he came in Carl's mouth!" She laughed. "He hasn't cum for about a month
and poor Carl nearly drowned!" She was laughing quite loud as we descended
the stairs. "You should have seen the pair of them."
"So we beat him, and I have fixed that contraption that won't be taken off
until at least Christmas. He was crying like a child when we fitted it.
Kate bought it for Carl, but my need is greater at the moment."
Ian served us tea in the lounge he also put another couple of logs on the
fire.
When he poured my tea I ran my hand up the inside of his leg, dragging my
nails lightly over his skin. Dot watched me as I caused his cock to grow
and it had nowhere to go. I played with him for about five minutes,
watching his thing swell and change through various shades of red to
purple.
"Please Mistress Joanne." He finally cried out.
"SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!" Dot shouted at him. I enjoyed torturing him, I
had no idea of the amount of anguish I was causing him until a tear
splashed on my arm.
"Ah he's crying, Dot." I said unsympathetically
"He's done a lot of that over the last few hours."
The cage that contained Ian's penis was engorged.
"Christ!" I laughed, "The thing looks like its going to explode!"
"We can only hope!" Ian was a few years older than Dot and it dawned on me
that I was probably only half his age, but I was unquestionably his
superior, when he called me Mistress Joanne it was the first time I had
ever been addressed as such and I liked it. I would work on Jim until he
was so beaten. I wanted to get back and continue with his training.
"If he thinks it's a game he will probably tell you he's had enough quite
soon you are going to have some confrontation soon, you're going to have to
hurt him." Dot told me as a parting word of advice."
I wanted to cross that bridge as soon as possible. I didn't have to wait
long.
I drove over to Clapham and packed a few things, mainly clothes. I said my
goodbyes and told them that I would be moving out as soon as they had
someone ready to move in. I was sorry to leave but it was inevitable. Nick
my boyfriend before Jim was there and this really signified the end of our
relationship, but as I kissed him goodbye I felt an urge to fuck him one
last time. Poor old Nick couldn't believe his luck. We had a quickie in my
old bedroom and then I kissed him goodbye.
I got back to Shadwell at a little before ten and I was greeted with a very
angry boyfriend.
Jim's story
Sunday was a depressing day the afternoon especially Jo left at about four
o'clock and I was quite sorry to see her go, I decided to catch up with
Pete and Jeff and go to the Oaks for a couple of hours but as I was making
arrangements it dawned on me that I didn't have any keys to get back in, I
didn't think Jo would be late so I hung around and waited I figured she
would be about two hours and I would go out around seven o'clock. Well
seven came, then eight, I tried calling her mobile but it was turned off,
so I called her flat. That airhead Jill answered and told me that she
hadn't seen Jo for a couple of days, by nine I was beginning to think
something serious might have happened. At ten she rolled through the front
door as cool as you like.

"Where the hell have you been?" I demanded to know. She looked at me like I
have never seen her look at me before.
"I told you I was going back to the flat to pack, I've got my bags in the
car, you need to go down there and get them."
"Jo I've been worried sick about you, I didn't think you were going to be
this long. I phoned the house and Jill said you weren't there."
"I was there, where do you think my clothes came from, Jill wouldn't know
if I was there or not I let myself in and spent a few hours cleaning up. I
don't like you attitude, I don't like you checking up on me." She was
pissed off.
"Is this how it is going to be every time I go out you will be checking up
on me? She asked.
"No Jo of course not I was worried about you ... "
"Worried about me what do you think I am a ten year old?"
"No Jo of course not I'm sorry it's  ...  ... "
"Go down to the car and get my bags and I'll think about forgiving you."

I was glad to be back in her good books, she was right of course I
shouldn't have been checking up on her, I'll make it up to her I thought as
I came back up to the flat in the lift. She had filled two bags and a
couple of garbage bags full of her stuff and it took me two trips to bring
everything up.
When I finally closed the door Jo was sitting on the couch with a glass in
her hand.
"Where's mine?" I asked.
"You know where the fridge is." was Jo's reply.
"Are you still mad at me?" I asked she said nothing.
"Look I'm sorry." I repeated.
"Prove it. I want you stripped bollock naked kneeling at my feet in one
minute!" Jo demanded.
"What!"
"You heard me." She meant it. "Do it. NOW!"
I went to the bedroom and undressed, and I felt a bit stupid but a part of
me liked what she was doing. I walked out to the lounge where Jo was now
standing.
"On your knees." She ordered and I fell to my knees before her. "Crawl over
here." she demanded. I obeyed and crawled across the carpet.
"Kiss my feet!" she demanded. And I did as she asked.
"Things are going to change radically Jim in this relationship if it is to
succeed and you do want it to succeed don't you." She asked me I looked up
at her.
"Oh yes Jo." She slapped me hard across the face.
"You will start calling me Mistress Joanne." She told me
And I meekly obeyed.
"You are going to become my slave you won't like some aspects of it. I
DON'T CARE." Her words both scared and thrilled me; this was going to be
some relationship.

Joanne's Story
I was determined that I would start to break him tonight as I parked the
car and started to gather my things I decided he can bring the stuff up,
and I wouldn't take any shit from him any more. I was greeted with a very
pissed off man, but in less than a few seconds he started to melt. I
thought I was going to have to give him a caning, but he went to water in
no time at all. I sent him down to bring the stuff up from my car and as I
sat there waiting for him to come up with my stuff I decided what I was
going to do.
I felt a bit icky and I wanted to have a shower but that could wait other
things were more important. I ordered him to strip I had every intention of
spanking him if he played hard to get, he was going to surrender to me
tonight by the time we went to bed tonight there would be absolutely no
doubt in his mind that he was to become my slave.
"Kiss my feet!" I ordered as he crawled towards me. I stood over him the
power I felt as I watched him obey my order was electrifying. He kissed my
dirty feet and I smiled as he grimanced.
"Get used to it. You are going to be eating my shit soon and thank me for
the pleasure." I thought; not quite ready to let who know just how far I
was going to push him.
I watched amused as he kissed each toe.
"Things in this relationship are going to change radically Jim if it is to
succeed, and you want it to succeed don't you?
"Yes Jo." I slapped him as hard as I have ever slapped him.
"You will call me Mistress Joanne. Let me hear you call me by my proper
title." I commanded.
"Do you want this relationship to succeed?
"Yes Mistress Joanne." he said.
"Louder."
"Yes Mistress Joanne."
"Good boy." It sounded like I was praising a good dog, he was going to be
more obedient than ever dog I ever had, I would make sure of that.
The sight of him cowering before me made me more horny; all day I had been
on heat, but now I wanted his tongue more than ever.  I unbuckled my belt
and pulled my jeans and knickers over my hips and I pulled them off. I
hadn't washed since I had had sex with Nick and the thought of Jim licking
out the remains of Nick's mess made me smile, I wonder if he would notice.
I sat back against the armchair and ordered Jim to lick me.
"You know what to do, just the slightest touch like I taught you last
night, and don't give me a reason to punish you because if you don't
succeed in giving me another multi, I promise I will flog you, now get to
it." And he did. He just lapped like I had shown him and within a few
minutes it was working. I had taught him well. I wrapped my legs around his
neck locking his head against me. I wanted penetration.
"Get on your back and get you cock hard as hard and as big as I have ever
seen it." I commanded. He obediently rolled on top his back and I impaled
myself on his seven inch dick, I ground myself close to an orgasm when
disaster struck, Jim the useless fucker-pun intended- came.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!" I yelled I was livid. I stood
up.
"YOU ARE GOING TO BE SO FUCKING SORRY!" I yelled at him. I pulled the belt
out of my jeans and started to thrash him.
"You will never ever come without my permission again. Do you understand
me? I shouted hitting him repeatedly with the belt across his arse, his
thighs, his back.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He wailed
"A SORRY  FUCK IS WHAT YOU ARE." And I rained blows across his body, mainly
his arse. He was squirming on his stomach as I lashed him mercilessly.
"IF YOU EVER COME WITHOUT MY PERMISSION AGAIN I WILL RIP THE FUCKING THING
OFF. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR YOU CUNT!" His arse was bright red but it
wasn't his arse that had let me down.I wanted to lash his cock and balls.
"Please Mistress Joanne, pleastoppleease" he bleated,
"Turn over, turn over." I spat flaying the belt across his body each lash
leaving an angry welt.
"TURN OVER!" I repeated. The sorry fuck was kissing my feet begging me to
stop. He knew what my intentions were.
"Please Mistress Joanne please don't hit me there please." He was close to
tears I was going to make him bawl just like Dot had done to Ian. I kicked
him away and I drove my hand between the cheeks of his arse and clamping my
hand around his balls."
"MISTRESS PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" He squealed as I tightened my grip.
"ON YOUR BACK!" I ordered and I tugged his balls viciously!. "OBEY ME!" I
yelled He rolled on to his back.
"PLEASE MISTRESS I BEG YOU PLEASE DON'T." I stood over him facing his feet
his body was arched as I pulled his backside of the carpet by his balls.

"OPEN YOUR LEGS!" I shouted above his bleating. "WIDER." He spread his legs
apart. I let go of his balls and let him fall to the carpet, I raised the
belt and brought it down with all of my force and splattered his manhood.
He screamed like a pig. I had hurt him. I had done what I had intended. I
stood over him as he cried.
"I'm sorry Mistress I am so sorry."


Jim's Story
Jo was different there was something about her that scared me, she was a
different person to the one who arrived on Friday that was certain she
wanted me to become her slave and when she ordered me to strip I
automatically obeyed her instructions. I was enjoying being dominated by
her and I wanted to please her.
I stripped and knelt before her my cock standing erect trying to remind her
that it wanted to be used by her.
She ordered me to kiss her feet, I did, she hadn't had a shower since this
morning and her feet were a bit on the nose but I obeyed her command.
I said something to her and she hit me with a right hander that shook me.
Jesus she was strong.
"Call me Mistress Joanne." I did I was becoming scared of her and at the
same time I felt I was slipping away from her I wasn't her boyfriend any
more I was becoming her slave, this was weird I didn't dislike the feeling
I was surrendering to her, I looked up at her and I called her Mistress
Joanne for the first time. She then pulled off her jeans and knickers and I
assumed the position; it was the third time this week end I had given her
oral. She tasted different, she was horny her juices were running and
perversely I lapped them up she was my Queen and I wanted to please her.
What happened next was unreal.
"Get on your back and be as hard and as big as you can for me." She said.
Her eyes were softer I really wanted to please her. I was rampant I have
about seven inches and I have never had any complaints. She impaled herself
on my dick. Oh it felt so good to be inside her I wanted to ride her but
she was in control and she was enjoying my cock, I was glad to be fucking
again albeit on the bottom. I hadn't come for a couple of days and after a
few minutes I was felt myself getting close to the edge, I wanted to last a
bit longer but I couldn't
"Oh fuck it felt good, but only to me!
Jo went ballistic, I have never seen her lose her temper before, but she
lost then and she started to whip me with her belt I couldn't stop her, the
blows came from everywhere, She went after my balls but I rolled up and
took it all across my back. I couldn't stop her, then she changed tack and
grabbed my balls through from behind; she has done it a lot recently, she
latched on to them and squeezed. Fuck that hurt, but it was nothing like
what was to follow.
"Spread your legs!" Joanne demanded, she stood over me, I pleaded with her
I begged her but she wasn't listening. When that belt came down I nearly
threw up. I've never experienced pain like it, I screamed in agony, but she
wasn't finished, she crashed down on my face, I squirmed and begged her to
stop.

"I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY" I cried into her bottom but she sat with all of her
weight facing my feet and delivered two more vicious lashes with the belt
splattering my balls. I cried like a baby. I haven't cried for many, many
years, that isn't true any more, she stood over me and I thought she was
going to deliver another, instead she did a curious thing, she walked to
the table threw the belt on the table and she took the phone from her hand
bag and called someone.

Joanne's Story
I was still naked from the waist down I dropped my hand down and touched
myself what I had done to him had stirred me, I didn't know I was a sadist
until that moment, but the site of jim blubbering like a baby after I had
flogged him was one of the most erotic I had ever seen I wanted to get a
photo of it maybe keep it as our screen saver a permanent reminder of his
place in my world. As I thought about getting a camera I remembered that
Jim had bought one of those new phones with a camera in it I had put it in
my hand bag before I went out. When I had the phone in my hand I checked my
watch it was just a quarter to eleven and I wondered if Dot was a wake. I
called her; she was.
"Dot; listen to this I squatted down beside Jim's cowering form and grabbed
him by the balls."
"PLEASE MISTRESS JOANNE. PLEASE I BEG YOU NO MORE!" He sobbed.
"You have done well young lady. I'd like to see the results of this
treatment. When do you want to get together?"
"Lets go shopping tomorrow; I haven't got a class until tomorrow night."
"I'll see you then." And she hung up.
I took a couple of photos of him. Then I ordered him into the bedroom I
wanted sex. I didn't need his penis I needed his tongue. I wouldn't be
using his cock ever again and if I had my way nor would he.
I was ready for the next stage.