Maria fixed lunch for Rob and herself,
but it was clear that she resented doing anything for this man who had
nearly got her crosswise with the law. She talked in Spanish with her
sister on the phone while she held a sandwich out for Rob to bite on in
between sips on a straw stuck into a can of Diet Coke. Rob looked at
the clock and wondered how long it would be before Officer Riley
appeared and released him from his cuffs.
After lunch, Maria assigned Rob every job she could think of that he
could do in his naked and bound condition. She made him clean the
downstairs bathroom with a sponge, which was terribly awkward and even
comical to watch. Just as funny was watching him fold the laundry,
including June’s bath towels and lingerie. So it went for a few hours
until Maria took Rob outside on the front porch to sweep the deck. Rob
felt doubly embarrassed to be outside the house in his nudity, but he
took comfort in the fact that June’s house was secluded and the odds of
anyone’s seeing him this way were low.
It was going on 4:00 p.m. when Officer Riley drove up the gravel drive
in her squad car. Maria was sitting on a deck chair watching Rob trying
to sweep the porch, and she rose and waved as the officer got out of
the car and walked up to the deck. “I guess I ran off in a big hurry
yesterday and forgot to get you out of those cuffs,” she said to Rob.
“Has this guy calmed down yet since yesterday?” she smiled, looking at
Maria. “Well, not really, Officer,” Maria responded. “He’s been
disrespectful to me and so I’ve had to slap him a couple of times,”
Maria exaggerated. “Disrespectful, eh?” the officer replied, putting
her hand on Rob’s chin and turning his face toward her, making him look
her in the eye. “Do you think you have a right to treat women badly?”
she asked him in a reprimanding manner. “Do you think you can be
condescending toward women just because you have one of these things?”
she said mockingly, putting her hand on his penis and grasping it
firmly in her grip. “Do you want me to take you over to that chair and
put you over my knee?” she asked, walking toward the chair Maria had
been sitting on and pulling Rob along by his now-hardened cock. “No,
I’m not disrespectful to Maria or June or any women. It’s just that
I’ve been naked and cuffed for a long time now and I just want to get
my clothes back and to go home.”
“I don’t know whether to believe you,” said Officer Riley, “and I don’t
have time to figure it out either. I’ll just leave the cuff key with
Maria here and let her and Ms. Fox decide if and when they are ready to
release you.” “What??” shrieked Rob in astonishment. “What kind of way
is that for a police officer to act, putting my fate in the hands of
two women that I hardly know and who aren’t cops?! I could have you
reported for this!”
“Well, Mr. Jameson, that’s just fine,” she said, putting her hand
around his testicles and beginning to squeeze them. “Would you like to
get into the back of my squad car now so I can drive you downtown to
the police department and let you file charges against me? Cause if
that’s what you want, let’s get going. But wait, I want to call my
friend Susan over at the newspaper so she can come over with a
photographer and get the whole story...” Her grip on Rob’s balls
tightened with each word, so by the end of her last sentence, Rob was
starting to double over with pain. “Ok, ok,” Rob replied, I’ll do
whatever you say. Officer Riley smiled, gave his balls one final
squeeze, and put the handcuff key in Maria’s hands. “He’s all yours.
Looks like this man can use some education in showing proper respect
toward females. He seems to respond better to pain than to just words,
just like most men,” Officer Riley laughed while getting back into her
squad car.
Maria slipped the handcuff key into her back jeans pocket and led Rob
by the arm back into the house. “Ok, Rob, I guess you know the deal
from now on,” Maria said, looking him straight in the eye. She had
dropped the formality of “Mr. Jameson” and now called him by his first
name. “Or maybe I should just call you Slave Rob,” she smiled in a
menacing manner. “No way, we’ll see what June says about this when she
gets home. When she hears what I tell her, she’s going to fire you,
maybe even worse,” threatened Rob, no so subtlety referring to her
status as an undocumented worker.
With that, Maria grabbed Rob by a patch of his hair and bent him
backwards over the arm of a large sofa in the living room, so that they
were face to face with her towering over him. “So you’re threatening me
now?” she glared, lowering one hand to Rob’s balls just as she had seen
Officer Riley do. Rob squirmed and broke into a sweat. It was bad
enough that a uniformed officer had gripped his testicles that way, but
now the maid was doing the same thing even more boldly. Maria squeezed
harder and harder, causing Rob to writhe madly on the sofa arm. “Let me
out of these cuffs this instant!” Rob screamed. “God damn you, let me
go. I’m going to kill you when I get free,” he continued his rave.
“Deportation is going to be the least of your worries!”
Rob continued to rant and rave, and Maria continued squeezing his balls
with one hand and yanking his head back by the hair with the other
hand. Soon Maria lost patience and walked into the kitchen. Rummaging
through a drawer, she found some duct tape and, using a pair of
scissors, she cut off a strip about 8” long and returned to Rob. “I
think we’ve heard enough out of you for a while,” she said, putting the
tape over his mouth and smoothing it down with her fingers.
“Mmmrrrggghhhh… mmrrrgggghhh…” Rob muttered through the tape, his
pupils dilated with rage and the veins budging on his neck as he
strained against the cuffs and squirmed against Maria. Maria threw Rob
to the floor and straddled his chest as he bucked and tried to curse.
Maria grabbed his hair by one hand and pinched his nose shut with the
other, fully cutting off Rob’s air supply. With this 110 pound woman
sitting on his chest and stopping his breathing, there was nothing left
for Rob to do, so he quickly gave up the struggle and went limp on the
living room floor. Maria released her grip, and Rob gasped for air
through his nose.
Maria went into the garage and returned with a three-foot length of
cord, the plastic kind used for clotheslines. She rolled Rob over onto
his stomach and then tied his ankles together with the cord. Then she
rolled him onto his back. “There, that should hold you until June gets
home from her shopping. Then she can figure out what to do with you.”
Maria stood up and, looking down at the fully nude and bound Rob,
admired her handiwork. Looking up at Maria, with her youthful figure,
jet black and smooth hair, and pretty face, he felt aroused. Looking
back down at Rob, she watched his cock swell, straighten, and then grow
into a full erection. “Men!” she said, shaking her head slowly side to
side as she walked into the kitchen and began to make that night’s
supper. Rob rocked slowly from side to side, trying in vain to find a
comfortable position in his hogtied state.
June arrived shortly, pulling her Mercedes into the garage and calling
for Maria and Rob to help her bring her packages into the house. She’d
bought some clothing and was eager to model it and see if they
approved. Maria joined June in the garage and got the bags out of the
trunk. “Where’s Rob?” June asked. “Oh, you’ll see in a second.”
Walking into the living room, still with a limp from her fall, June
spotted Rob down on the carpet, tied and silenced with duct tape. “Rob
here has been just terrible. I don’t know how to begin to tell you,”
Maria continued, “first almost getting me arrested and then shouting
and screaming at me. It got so bad I had to put duct tape over his
mouth to hush him, and then I had to tie his ankles together to get him
to stay put.” Rob’s face turned red with rage as he listened to what
Maria said, but he was unable to speak. “Rob, is this true what Maria
says?” June asked him. “Hhhmmmmgggghhhh!” Rob tried to shout through
the duct tape, shaking his head furiously from side to side. “He’s
lying, of course,” Maria told June matter-of-factly. Officer Riley came
by to let Rob out of his cuffs, but he was so bad that she decided to
leave them on,” she continued. “I’ve got the key here in my pocket,”
she said, patting her jeans on the butt as Rob continued to sputter and
roll violently on the floor.
“Well, Rob, I got a call from Officer Riley just a few minutes ago, and
she said she’d come over to the house planning on releasing you, but
like Maria just said, you were so bad that she left you in cuffs and
gave the key to Maria for us to decide when – or whether – to release
you. She said that you had been disrespectful and that you even
threatened to report her to her superiors. She thought that what you
needed was some physical punishment. I’m not usually a supporter of
punishment like that, but in this case she may have a point.” Rob went
berserk hearing this and writhed in his bonds. “Here, do you want the
cuff key?” Maria said, reaching into her back pocket and pulling it out
for June. “No, I want him kept in cuffs. Just hang onto to the key,”
June replied.
That evening, Maria and June dined together while they left Rob on his
own, down on the floor of the living room. After supper, June asked
Maria to feed Rob the leftovers, which she did after stripping off the
duct tape and putting a towel under his head to catch what spilled as
she put the food into his mouth.
When Maria finished feeding Rob and cleaning him up, she poured a
brandy and brought it over to June, who was sitting in the living room
looking at Rob. “Want me to put the duct tape back on his mouth?” Maria
asked. “Well, not just yet, but don’t put it away either. Let’s just
see how Rob behaves himself.” “Ok, well, then, will you be needing me
any further tonight, Ms. Fox?” “Yes, I think I will. I’ve got to figure
out something to do with Rob. I can’t just let him lie here on the
floor all night.”
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