Obedience Treatment Becomes Official: FemDom in the Prison Service by James Missaglia

Author:James Missaglia
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-07-21T04:00:00+00:00

If you wanted to describe Kali's mood in a single word, you couldn't do better than 'surly'. If you want to use two, then 'fucking surely' would cover it nicely. As soon as Rossetti walked through the doors she was met by her lover, looking commanding with her arms folded and her handsome face fully made up with smokey mascara and very red lips.

"You were supposed to be home hours ago."

"I know, sorry."

Rossetti fussed around a bit greeting their man-toy, who had affectionately crawled out on all fours. She patted his leather masked head, asked him if he had been a good boy etc etc. It pissed Kali off even more.

"Stop that! We were supposed to be going out. Look at me."

It was true, she was dressed in her favourite outfit, black slacks and a very tight grey roll neck top. It looked quite plain until you realised how tight everything was. The wool clung to her like cycling Lycra. Once she had a leather jacket over that, the image was complete. Tough - which she was - but damned sexy. Even though her lover often said she looked like a throwback to a 70s cop show.

"So where have you been."

"Getting rich."

"Excuse me?"

"Yup. I signed a contract today to supply my genital control devices to one of the big prison companies. Not every convict, just certain cases that need more intense treatment. But it's a huge deal. It's worth thousands."

She started making much of the man toy again, tickling him under the chin and saying he should be happy because Mistress was very happy. When she looked up again, Kali was just a touch less pissed off.

"So you're finally a lady of independent means. No more hustling for grants,"

"That's right. So it's a new car for me, and lots of new dresses." Then Rossetti laughed.

"Don't worry darling. It's not all about me. I brought you something too."

And at that moment, hearing her cue, Maxine came into the room. She looked very different to how she had appeared at work.

One of Kali's sexual fantasies was 'the slutty schoolgirl.' It was a bit ridiculous because it involved putting your hair in bunches, wearing a tight skirt that was way too short, and a blouse pulled out and tied around the mid drift. She'd mentioned it a couple of times but as pillow talk, an indirect 'how would you feel about..." Rossetti had just laughed and changed the subject.

But she and Maxine had gone for a drink after her shift and it turned out that the sexy brunette had no problem with it. She was the kind of party girl quite happy to dress for a special occasion.

So there she was - everything from the bobby socks to the revealing knotted blouse. Her skirt was green plaid and tiny, exposing ridiculously long legs. Her hands were behind her back and her chin was down, but with the most fake attempt at contrition you ever saw in your life.

"Who the actual fuck is THIS slut?"

"She just followed me home.

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