Amanda Domination and Control By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com This is the ninth installment in the 'Amanda' series. I picked up Rhonda from the hospital after Amanda went to work. It would be good to have her back at the house. While hospital policy dictated that she had to be pushed out to my waiting car in a wheelchair, she looked healthier than ever. "John," she said as I got behind the wheel, "I can't wait to get home and have sex with you." I glanced over at her and smiled, "I was hoping you would say that." "Welcome back, Mistress Rhonda," Howard said as we came through the front door, "it's good to have you back." "It's good to be back, Howard," Rhonda said as she began to undress in the foyer, Howard scurrying to collect her clothes. "Come on John," Rhonda said, "I need you." As we entered her room, she said, "Get undressed." I kicked off the loafers I was wearing and began to unbuckle my belt and unfasten my pants. I hadn't touched my shirt, but was apparently not moving fast enough for Rhonda, because she literally ripped the shirt from my body. She shoved me back on the bed and mounted me. "Ahh, yes," she said softly, "I need this," and began to move her hips from side to side, then she was sliding up and down my shaft. As she was doing this, her hands roamed freely over her body, massaging her muscles and pinching her nipples. She pulled on her nipples and they responded, stiffened to nearly an inch in length. As she pumped I said, "Mistress, I'm going to come soon." "Don't you dare come, John," she said, "I want more!" She was now moving faster and I thought she may break the bed when she said, "Come for me Johnny, and fill my pussy!" I could hold back no longer and did just that. I collapsed, panting, beneath her. Lying on top of me she looked down and gave me a long kiss, slipping her tongue in my mouth and exploring my tongue with hers. "Excellent, John, now suck that cum out of me," she said and lifted herself from my shaft and stood at the foot of the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and sucked as she again massaged her muscles. "That's good," she said dismissively, "I need to shower now," and padded into her bathroom. I went to the kitchen. Maria was standing at the sink preparing vegetables for tonight's dinner. I walked up behind her and reached over her shoulder to get a carrot stick. "Don't be eating all my vegetables, John," she said, and turned to face me. I was about a foot taller and her breasts brushed my abs. Maria had taken to not wearing clothes similar to the rest of us in the house, unless we were having guests or she was using the stove, then she would generally wear an apron. "What should I eat then," I asked. A wicked smile crossed her face. I picked her up and sat her on the edge of the sink and began kissing her breasts then worked my way down to her pearl size clit. "I hate to interrupt," Rhonda said from the doorway behind me. I looked up quickly as did Maria, like two kids caught in the backseat of a car by their parents. "But Amanda wants us to come to United Labs as soon as possible." "Yes, mistress," I said, and left the kitchen to get dressed. Rhonda walked to Maria who was still perched on the edge of the counter. "Sorry, Maria," she said, "You can have John tonight, if you like." "Thank you Mistress Rhonda," Maria said. We rode in silence to United Labs. As we were pulling into the parking lot, Rhonda turned to me and said, "John, it's OK if you want to have sex with Maria. She wanted it as did you. I told her you would be with her tonight, but be gentle, she's not like Amanda or I." "Thank you, mistress," I said, "I'll be gentle." As we entered the lobby, the receptionist said that we were expected in the conference room. When Rhonda and I entered, Jane, Hal, Junior, and Amanda were seated around the table. "Rhonda, I wanted you to come to get this out of the way sooner than later," Amanda said, "I told Hal and Junior I would leave their fate in your hands for having you beat up. As you know, I've already taken care of the bastard that they hired, but I believe there should be some form of punishment doled out." "I think you're right, mistress," Rhonda said, "but rather than me beating them or breaking a rib or an arm, they should be humiliated. Jane, may I have a word with you alone?" The two women left. I sat and waited for Jane and Rhonda to come back into the conference room. Rhonda came back but said nothing, taking a seat next to me. Jane came in a few minutes later, handing something to Rhonda, and then left again. Rhonda stood up and walked behind Hal and Juniors chair. "Hal, Junior," Rhonda said, "I believe it's time the rest of the company sees what bitches you are. I have asked Jane to call an emergency company-wide meeting. You will address your workers wearing these." She dangled women's thong underwear in front of their face. "But I can't ... ," Hal began when Rhonda slapped him on the back of the head. "You can and you will, pansy-ass, now if you don't start stripping off those clothes, I'll take them off myself and I won't be gentle about it, do you understand?" she said, forcefully, looking from one to the other. As the two got to their feet and began to undress, Rhonda said, "This is your punishment for trying to have me beat up. You're damn lucky I don't beat you up. The only thing that will be damaged on you two are your precious egos." Moments later, Junior and Hal were wearing women's thong underwear. Employees began to file into the conference room and Amanda, Jane, Rhonda and I stood against the wall. A few employees gave the pair a quizzical look as they were seated at the table with their chairs pulled in. Once everyone was in and either seated or standing, Jane nodded to Amanda. "Ladies and Gentlemen," Amanda began, "I'm Amanda Bennett, and these are my assistants, Rhonda Jackson and John Thompson. I'm head of Biomax Labs, who many of you probably consider your nemesis." As she looked around the room many of the employees nodded. "Let me be clear about this, I consider United Labs, not a competitor, but rather a sister company. By Biomax and United partnering, we will increase our prescience in the vitamin and supplement market." Again, Amanda looked around the room and people were beginning to nod in agreement. "For many years, United has been under the direction of Hal Smith and his son, Hal junior. It has been a good team, but one that has gotten stalled in the twenty-first century. Hal and Junior have decided to go in a different direction, handing the reins of the day to day operation over to Jane Young." Now there were looks of concern, mostly by the older men of the firm, but also too some of the women. "I realize that some of you may not fully comprehend the need for this change, I assure you it is necessary. However, that said, if you wish to terminate your service with United, we will have your checks drawn by the close of business today. If you chose to stay, we will have a new company policy manual for you by the next pay period." "Now, Jane would like to say a few words, and then I believe Hal and Junior have something to say, Jane," Amanda said, "Jane." Jane moved away from the wall and cleared her throat. "I'll start by saying I welcome the support of Biomax, Amanda, Rhonda and John, their valued advice and willingness to lift United to new heights." Jane continued, "For many years, those of you who have been here a while know, United has been a conservative firm. Many of you may be complacent with your position, your jobs and your lives. This is a new dawn, a time for new directions and a time for change. I believe I'm the right woman for that change. Thank you and now Hal would like to say a few words after which we'll take questions. Hal." Hal Smith stood up and there was a collective gasp as he did. Amanda, Rhonda, Jane and I stifled a laugh, but Hal began as if he had on a three-piece business suit rather than a pair of Lycra pink panties. "As Amanda said earlier, we are handing the day to day operations over to Jane Young. You may still see Junior or I around the office," at this point there was some snickering but with a stern look from Amanda and Hal, it quickly settled down, "but the daily operation will be handled by Jane. Now, any questions?" "Miss Bennett," one older man said, "what direction did you have in mind for United?" Amanda looked at the man and said, "United has been too conservative for too long. It has been labeled as an 'old boys club,' and suffered accordingly. United will become progressive and prosper. You need only to choose whether to stay on board or get off the train, if you're a member of that 'old boys club,' I suggest you get off sooner than later, do I make myself clear to everyone?" I noticed that quite a few people were nodding. "Any other questions," Jane asked. "I have a question," the receptionist said, "is this going to be the standard office attire," looking at Hal. Jane stifled the laugh and said, "We will come out with a list of suggested office attire when we put together the new company manual that Amanda mentioned." "Ok," Jane said, "let's go back to work." People filed out, again leaving only the six of us in the conference room. By the end of the day, Jane had collected four resignations. There would be others once employees saw the changes that were to be implemented but United would flourish. I suspected that Amanda would see to Jane's needs both in leadership growth as well as physical growth. She would be the matriarch of United. She would have control, at least of United. Our job at United done, Amanda, Rhonda and I drove to Biomax. The environment at Biomax was a departure from that at United. More casual, less structured, friendlier, 'perhaps United will someday be like this', I thought as we walked through the lobby. Everything seemed OK, but before we got to Amanda's office, Judy O'Brian stopped us. Judy is the head of our sales department and part of the core group at Biomax. Her sales team is responsible for getting our product into the stores, markets and businesses that carry healthcare products and vitamins. "Mistress," Judy said, "I'm having a problem with our sales associate in the mid-west. He's claiming that he can't get service at a particular account. I've checked with Al in accounting and the client is already 60-days behind on their billing." "And have you stopped any additional shipments to this client," Amanda asked. "Yes, we have," Judy said, "but our invoices show that they're sitting on twelve cases of our product. I'm not sure what to do." "Send me the information, Judy," Amanda said, "Rhonda and I have been meaning to drop in on a few of our clients and this might be a place to start." "Thank you, mistress," Judy said, "I'll email it to you immediately." "So," Rhonda said, "It looks like a road trip." "A little change of scenery will do us both good," Amanda said. Amanda and Rhonda landed at the Columbus Airport. They collected their rental car and checked in to the Ramada Airport Hotel. Their meeting with Ray Bauer wasn't until 7:00P.M., so they had an early dinner in the hotel restaurant. Being a weekday, the restaurant was not crowded; however, the booths were full so they were sat at a table. The hostess sat them and a waitress appeared for drink orders. They each ordered ice tea, and the waitress returned with the drinks. By now, adjacent tables were beginning to fill. A rather tall, handsome man and his companion were seated next to Amanda and Rhonda. It was obvious to them that the man had been drinking. The waitress stopped by the couples table to take their drink order. The woman ordered a white wine while the man ordered a scotch on the rocks. Next, she stopped by Amanda and Rhonda's table to take their food order. Amanda was in the midst of giving the girl her order when the man from the adjoining table, took the waitresses arm. "Hey," he said, "we ordered our drinks and you haven't placed that order yet. We're waiting here!" The waitress, caught off guard, tried to explain, "I'm sorry, I'm taking this couples order, and then I'll place your drink order." This seemed to only infuriate the man. "What kind of service is this," he said, "When I place an order, I expect it to be placed, not sat on by some waitress so she can take a couple of broads order." Rhonda looked at the waitress and thought she was going to begin to cry momentarily. "I'm sorry," the waitress said again, clearly demoralized, "I, err, I'll place the order, please, just give me a minute," she stammered. The man turned to Amanda and said, "You don't mind if she hands in our drink order, do you?" Amanda said, "I do mind, asshole, you've clearly had enough to drink, so why don't you and your broad get the hell out of here." It was all Rhonda could do to stop from laughing because the man's jaw dropped and looked from Amanda to Rhonda and back to Amanda. "Why, you can't talk to me like that," he said and began to stand up. The waitress began to back away, but the man said looking at the young waitress, "Look, get me our drinks and make it quick," then turning to Amanda, "I don't know what your problem is lady, but you've got a smart mouth." "And you're an asshole," Amanda said, then turning her attention back to the waitress, "Don't worry about this guy, run along and call the police, I'm sure even in Columbus being drunk in public is against the law." That's when the man yelled, "You bitch!" which brought everyone's attention to their tables. Rhonda looked around and patrons, busboys and waitresses were frozen, watching to see what would happen next. Amanda stood up and pointing her index finger at the man pushed it against his chest and said, "Don't ever call me a bitch, asshole, and you might want to learn some manners." The man tried to brush away Amanda's hand. Having no success with that he grabbed her wrist. "Take your hands off me," Amanda said, "or I'll break your arm." The man gave a chuckle, but didn't release Amanda's wrist. Amanda twisted, breaking his grip and grasping his wrist with her now free hand, and his forearm with her other, snapped the man's forearm as one would a stick. He let out a yell and cradling his arm momentarily, let out a series of curses. Clearly in a rage now, the man released his injured arm and hit Amanda in the stomach with his uninjured hand. Amanda didn't flinch but smiled as the man hit her again, this time in the right breast. "Is that the best you've got," she asked quietly, only infuriating the man more. Rhonda glanced to her right and saw two police officers coming through the front door. Amanda noticed the officers too, but sneered at the man and softly said, "pussy." He screamed as he hit her one more time in the stomach, but it was like hitting a wall. Before the officers could get close enough to hear, Amanda told the man softly, "You've had your fun, asshole, now I'll have mine," and hit the man square in the jaw, sending two teeth to the floor and the man to his knees. "What the hell is going on here," the first officer said, looking down at the man, blood trickling out of his mouth. The second officer was on his radio requesting medical aid. Everyone started talking at once and it was well past 7:00 when the commotion died down and the drunk was taken to the hospital. The officer in charge, who had seen the man hit Amanda, said that he would write up the report to reflect that she had been assaulted first and was just defending herself. "Thank you, officer, I appreciate that," Amanda said. The police left and the young waitress approached Amanda. "Thank you, ma'am," she said, "I didn't realize that guy was so drunk." "Drunk and stupid, dear," Amanda said, "I was glad I could help." On the way back to their room, Rhonda commented, "I guess we missed our meeting with Ray Bauer." Ray was the sales representative for Biomax in the mid-west that they were to meet. As they boarded the elevator, a small man ran toward the closing doors. "Ms Bennett, Ms Jackson," he called as he ran. Rhonda put a hand between the panels just as they were about to close. "Mr. Bauer," she asked as he stepped into the elevator. "Yes, hello," he said, "Ray Bauer," and held out his hand, first to Rhonda, and then to Amanda. Rhonda looked across Ray's head to Amanda as they rode up to their room. 'The man must be 5'-4",' thought Rhonda, 'and with a buck-thirty.' "So, Ray, what seems to be the problem with Center Health?" Amanda asked as they walked down the hall toward their room. Rhonda unlocked the door and they filed inside. "I know I'm getting the run around, but I can't seem to catch the owner in or I catch her at a bad time, or she tells me that sales have been slow. It's been a number of things," Ray said. "I hope you don't mind, but I need to change," Rhonda said, "Me too," Amanda echoed. "Ahh, err," Ray stammered, as the women began to undress, "do you want me to wait in the hall?" Amanda laughed, "Stay where you are, Ray," she said. "Make yourself comfortable, Ray," Rhonda said. Both women were clad now only in panties, and Ray was clearly uncomfortable. "Yes, Ray, make yourself comfortable," Amanda said, "What do you think of the Biomax woman?" "I beg your pardon," Ray said. "I said, what do you think of the Biomax woman, Rhonda and I both have taken our supplement, what do you think?" Amanda flexed her bicep and as she did she watched Ray's face. His eyes opened wide taking in her huge muscles. She pushed Ray gently and he sat on the edge of the bed. "Look at these thighs, Ray," and she placed her foot between his legs. "You know, I bet I could break you in half if I got you between my legs," Amanda said. Rhonda was now stepping out of her panties and Ray's eyes darted in her direction. "Here, Ray," Rhonda said, "put these on." "What?" Ray asked. "You know, Ray, you're going to have to stop doing that. Are you hard of hearing?" Amanda asked. "No, I just didn't understand," he said. "Well, it's quite simple, Ray," Amanda said, "you're our bitch for the night, now Mistress Rhonda wants you to put her panties on, so rather than pissing either of us off, I suggest you get out of those clothes and into the panties." Ray quickly shed his clothes and then stepped into Rhonda's satin thong. "Doesn't he look cute," Rhonda asked. "Yes he does," Amanda replied, "I wonder what the people downstairs in the bar would say." Amanda laughed as Ray began to tremble. "Oh, don't worry, Ray," Amanda said, "I was just kidding." "You know," Rhonda said, "I'm thirsty, are you thirsty, mistress?" "Yes, mistress," Amanda said, "I'd love a Coke right now. Ray, be a dear and get us a Coke from the vending machine at the end of the hall, here's a couple of bucks since you don't have your wallet in your thong," and she laughed as she handed the man the money. Ray looked from one to the other and began to laugh. "Are you serious?" he asked. Rhonda moved to within inches of Ray so that he had to look up to see her face. "Look, pansy-ass, you're going to go down the hallway and get us a Coke out of the vending machine, do you understand?" "Yes," he said, almost in a whisper. "What!" Rhonda said. "Yes, mistress," Ray managed. Amanda held the door open for him as he stepped into the hall and looked both ways. Not seeing anyone he literally ran to the end of the corridor and fed the money into the slot on the machine. With two Coke's, he started back toward the room when the bell sounded announcing the arrival of the elevator. He was nearly there as a middle age woman turned the corner and saw Ray briefly. Back inside the muscle women's room, Ray breathed a sigh of relief. He handed a can of Coke to Amanda and one to Rhonda. Rhonda told Ray, "Come here," and led him to the bathroom. "Sit," she commanded and he sat on the toilet seat lid. Grasping the unopened can of Coke in her left hand she held it above the tub and squeezed. The lid buckled, sending a stream of soda pop into the tub. Amanda stepped into the bathroom and placing the can in her crotch, flexed her quads, crushing the can. "Lick that off me, Ray," she said and he set about licking the soda pop from her thighs, abs and pubis. "Very good, Ray," Amanda said, "we're going to shower and then go to bed," and she turned the water on in the tub, adjusting the temperature. She stepped in followed by Rhonda. The two stood there looking at Ray and he said, "Me? Me, mistress?" "Yes, Ray, we're waiting on you," Amanda said. He peeled the thong from between his legs and stepped into the tub. They had Ray lather their bodies, taking his time, massaging their muscles. The warm water cascaded down on the threesome. Amanda took the bar of soap and applied it liberally to the Ray's front, take care with his penis. As she was holding it in the palm of one hand, she thought, 'I could rip this off with one hand,' and she inadvertently tightened her grip. Ray winced. "Oh, I'm sorry baby, sometimes I forget how strong I am." The three toweled each other off, and then Rhonda said, "Climb in bed, Ray." "Yes, mistress," he said. Rhonda got in on one side while Amanda got in on the other. The king size bed was tight and Ray found himself trying to roll into a small ball, but no matter how hard he tried, he was touching one of the goddess'. Sleep eventually overtook Ray and he dreamed of incredibly huge muscle women with him groveling at their feet. At one point he felt as if he were going to be crushed by their bodies only to wake and find that in fact, he was sandwiched between Amanda's front and Rhonda's back. He was looking straight at the most massive chest he had ever seen when he opened his eyes. As Amanda woke, she stretched putting one massive thigh deep in his crotch. Getting up, Amanda padded to the bathroom and leaving the door open, stood over the toilet and urinated. Watching from behind, Ray watched as her golden stream flowed into the bowl. It seemed to go on forever. Coming back into the room, Ray said, "I've never known a woman to pee like that, mistress." "No," Amanda said, "but you've never known a woman like me before, have you." "No," he said, "Never." The threesome got dressed then went downstairs to breakfast. They discussed the issues of Center Health over coffee and juice. They went back upstairs and Amanda wore black satin pants with a gold wrap-around top tied with a belt. Rhonda wore a suede mini-skirt with a white satin blouse. Ray was dressed in Chino's and Polo shirt, the same that he had on the day before. They drove to Center Health in Amanda's rental car, Ray taking the back seat.