The Sweet Mrs. Rodgers reviles her story                  

The Sweet Mrs. Rodgers reviles her story
                    Chapter 01 continued
 
"And where are you in this scene?" I ask Annie, "are you somewhere else, are you sitting on the sidelines watching it, are you lightly joining in, or are you holding a whip of your own?" I grin wide and add "I have plenty of extras..." even though by now I'm confident she won't be asking to borrow one.
 
"I haven't thought about it. I just assumed that... a Dominatrix wouldn't want me anywhere around."
 
"Well, think about it. I've done countless scenes where the spouse has watched. And just as many where I've had the spouse join in. I have a few couples where the wife wants to see it all, and then be the one who finally gets to relieve him. I have a few couples where the wife wants to be... it's more like guided and controlled sex between them. You name it, over the last few years, I've likely done it. At least as far as the spouse's role. It would be about what you both wanted. How would you feel seeing Simon over my knees with his pants pulled down and my paddle on his butt?"
 
"Do you... do rules?"
 
"I don't allow my subs to have any rules. Slaves belong to their Mistress, and she gets to use them at her pleasure, not theirs. My subs either give me all of themselves, or none. That said, I always pay attention to my subs, and I never do anything with them that they're not secretly loving. If I start down a road, and the sub isn't getting hot enough fast enough, I take a hard right turn. But I do accept limits for spouses. Such as no touching. No taking clothes off. Or I'll finish him with my mouth, but that's as far as I'll go with anyone else in the room. And the ever common, I'll only touch him. That's not to say that I don't offer a spouse a chance to go beyond those limits, I just never push too hard for it."
 
"Oh, so if I was sitting there, and I was only going to watch..."
 
"I might tell him that he has his choice. He may beg you for oral sex, or he will get it from the big hairy guy standing there. Pretty much any guy would very shamelessly beg you to do it for him. But it would be your choice. I wouldn't push you to do it. You could give him the treat he wants. Or you could tell him he hasn't been good enough of a boy for that. Or you could just leave the room. Obviously, the latter two would condemn him to the hairy guy. Did I ever mention that I find excessively hairy guys to be a serious turnoff?"
 
Annie giggles. "You ain't the only one! Yuck! I mean, OK, look like a man, but not a gorilla!"
 
She has some pictures of him, including one of him in nothing but boxers. He's definitely cute enough for me. And he's not a gorilla. There could be a tiny nook in my toy box for him. Maybe. I can think of a few uses for a firefighter.
 
I ask her why, if she's not so interested herself, is she trying to set something up for Simon. She tells me that she wants to make him happy. And she does love her little games. Perhaps, she might just love "sending him off for a lesson, when he's a bad boy." But she's definitely willing to find out just how much, and what, Simon really likes, and how far she's willing, or eager, to go.
 
I'm not that interested in Simon. Willing guys are easy enough to come by. And I especially don't want to complicate my internship here. But Annie has been nice to me.  
 
And she seems genuine in her request. That she actually wants to do it, not that it's just a... whim. And I always do favors for my friends.
 
I ask Annie to think about it carefully. She might see something she'd rather not.  
 
Something like Simon yelping while he's spanked. Or wearing panties. Or skanky teasing him at my direction. That, I explain, is the role of a slave-whore. She's there to do be used for the things I don't want to do, but want to be done with the sub. "And skanky is very skilled at whoring." I consider that a warning that Simon might well find Paige's skill level far above Annie's. "Plus, skanky will very eagerly do anything I tell her to with anyone I tell her to."
 
I tell Annie that I'm willing to "see if Simon will get on his knees for real or not." I'll hold Sunday, a day none of us are working, open for him. If she agrees not to tell him anything, not even as they're knocking at my door. She can just tell him that she wants him to meet a friend of hers from the hospital, and they're coming over for tea. I'll handle the rest. Even if he is so dense that he doesn't figure anything out when he sees my slave-girl.
 
I tell Annie that if she brings him, she has to accept that there are no rules for Simon. I will do whatever with him. Anything. All I can promise her is that Simon will be very aroused by it. If not, It wouldn't be any fun for me to do. Guys, especially, so show how aroused they are! They get so... eager and insistent to use that cock!
 
I tell Annie that since she's bringing him for this surprise session, that she may leave him with me at any point. If she does, I'll call her to come and fetch him when I tire of him. If she stays, I will "play it by ear." I mean that I may, and will, suggest that Annie do something. But I won't compel her to do anything. She's free to refuse. But she might expect to be "prodded" to do things.
 
And I tell her that "Sunday stays on Sunday." Neither of us will ever speak of it again, except privately if she wants to. Otherwise, it never happened. It can be our little secret, no matter what happens. That, she eagerly agrees to. I give her my address and ask her to "think about it and think about what she wants her role to be." then to text me Saturday and let me know, one way or the other, if they're coming or if I should make other plans for my amusement.
 
She says she'll let me know.
 
I get her text before lunch Saturday. She says only that she and Simon are coming for tea tomorrow, and thanks for the invite. It's a very nondescript text. It makes me wonder if she thinks that Simon might peek at her texts. Guys are so into that! Mistresses, too.
 
chapter 2 coming