Donna Allen
Trained to be chained
CHAPTER ONE
She pushed at his head with her hands.
"Go on, eat it."
Zelda Reed looked down at him. She liked to get in her office, after hours when she was alone. She had something going with each of the men who worked for her, and she would call one of them in when she was in the mood. Or sometimes she would call one of the women. There were three men and seven women and they all worked on commission in Zelda's employment agency. She had worked hard to build the business up to where it was and she was determined to get full satisfaction out of it. They all serviced her. They knew the score. She had made that plain to them the day they were hired. Giving a little head never ruined anyone's health, she told them. It keeps me happy and if I'm happy you'll be happy too.
The man munching at her pussy now was Henry Allen. He wasn't one of her favorites. Her favorite was out sick and today Henry was nothing but a substitute. He wasn't very good at it. He sucked her pussy without enthusiasm.
"Move your tongue," she said.
Zelda was a tall blonde, platinum-blonde hair and a full set of tits and a firm ass. She kept her body in shape by playing tennis as often as she could. She liked to dress well. She pulled a good deal of money out of the agency and she liked expensive clothes. She pampered herself. She lived alone, no husband, no children, no family, nothing but herself to spend her money on. She had a smart-looking hi-rise condo and a cute little English sports car. And in the office she had her slaves.
In the office she could sit in her swivel chair and spread her legs and amuse herself by having someone like Henry Allen suck her pussy.
Zelda was convinced that's what the circus was all about. Nothing in the world meant anything except the power you over other people. If you had, no power, you were nothing but a slave.
And she did get her jollies out of it. She fondled Henry's ears now. Her cunt was sopping and it turned her on to hear the slurping. She decided maybe Henry was better than usual today.
"Hold it a minute," she said. She pushed Henry's face away. He looked groggy. Using her fingers, she peeled her cunt-lips apart to open her cunt. "All right, here it is," she said. "Lots of tongue up and down."