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The Letter

Part 4

                         "THE LETTER"

                          by Dr. Phil

                            Part 4

  
  About an hour later Donna opened her front door to greet a
middle-aged man and a blonde young woman.

  "Hello Donna, this is Kathy Somers. Kathy, this is Donna Lavin."

  "Hello Kathy, nice to meet you. Won't you come in?"

  "Kathy and I have had a nice conversation back at the office.
She's a very impressive young woman, Kathy. I'll leave you two to
have lunch but I've got to get back to the office. Donna will have
somebody bring you back when you're through. Nice talking with you.
Thank you for coming."

  "Thank you, Mr. Landowski. It's been a pleasure."

  Donna welcomed Kathy in and closed the door. They went into the
living room and sat down and Donna proceeded to ask Kathy questions
about her background and experience. After about twenty minutes of
interviewing, Donna leaned back and smiled.

  "Kathy, I suppose you must have wondered how we found you to
invite you to come down for an interview."

  "Actually, yes. I figured you got my name from someone but I
wasn't going to ask."

  "Well, we got your name from David Mills."

  Donna paused a moment to let that sink in. She noticed the
surprise on Kathy's face and also noticed how she tried to cover it
up.

  "Well, err... that was very nice of him. Actually, David left a
week and a half ago. I guess he must have been interviewing. I'm
happy that he passed my name on."

  "David is right here." Again she watched Kathy's surprise. "As a
matter of fact he's in this house right now, in one of the other
rooms. I'm going to bring him in here in a few minutes."

  "Kathy, Jim Landowski said he was very impressed with you. Your
credentials are quite good. You lack management experience but I
tend to think you're up to the challenge. As far as I'm concerned
I'm going to ask Jim to offer you the Marketing Manager's position.
I think you'd be terrific at it."

  "Thank you, Donna. I'm very flattered and I guess a bit surprised
that you moved so quickly on this."

  "Kathy, I'm going to show you something and I'm not sure how
you're going to take it. Before I do I want to assure you that we
are indeed very interested in you and even if you get up and storm
out the front door, the offer is still open."

  Kathy looked bewildered at this, and a little apprehensive too.

  "David Mills is living with me in this house." She smiled as she
saw Kathy's eyes widen.

  "He quit his job, gave up his apartment and came here to live
with me a week ago last Friday. He brought nothing with him. He
owns nothing. As a matter of fact, I own him. He told me about you
and I was curious enough to invite you down for an interview. I'd
like you to see David now. Like I said, this has nothing to do with
the job offer. It's personal between David and me. I hope you'll
keep an open mind."

  Kathy's face showed her confusion and her apprehension. She knew
now that something was going on. She wasn't prepared, however, for
what was about to happen. Donna clapped her hands twice and yelled
out to Stacey to bring David in. Both women heard a loud sob
followed by some whispering and then a smack. The door opened and
Stacey stepped through holding onto a leash. Following right behind
her, on his hands and knees, a nude and hairless young man crawled. 
He was looking right at her...

  "My God! David?" Kathy held her hand to her mouth and gasped.
  David had been told exactly what he had to do. Although it shamed
him to the core, the penalty for disobedience was too terrible to
even consider.

  While Kathy was staring in disbelief, David crawled up to the
couch where the two women sat, lowered his head and kissed Donna's
shoes. Then he kissed Kathy's shoes.

  "Hello Miss Somers. I'm so glad you could come. I'm going to get
a spanking now, would you like to watch?"

  Kathy looked down at David, not believing what she was seeing.
She looked sideways at Donna and saw the older woman watching her
intently, and smiling. Kathy was confused. On one hand she was
appalled by what she was seeing. On the other hand, it was deeply
sensual, seeing a man stripped naked and even shaved, crawling on
his hands and knees... and getting a spanking. The fact that it was
that creep David Mills made it even more interesting.

  She considered leaving. That's what she should probably do. Donna
said that the job offer would still be hers, regardless of what she
did. Donna was obviously into this scene. One thing was sure, it
wouldn't be dull working for her! She glanced down at the pathetic
creature who was crouched at her feet. Then she smiled like a wolf...

  "What the hell, sure. I'd love to see you get your ass whipped,
David!" She smiled at Donna then turned her attention back to
David. Donna looked at David and nodded her head, indicating that
he knew what he had to do.

  With a sniffle, David turned around so that his ass was facing
the couch. He turned his head and put his face down on the rug. He
spread his knees wide apart and then began rotating his hips and
thrusting back and forth as if he were humping the air. His widely
parted ass was facing the laughing women and they snickered as they
watched it do a little dance in the air. He reached back with one
hand and began smacking his own ass as Donna urged him on. After a
few minutes of this incredible shame he rolled over onto his back
right in front of Kathy. He spread his knees wide apart on the
floor and bent his legs till the soles of his feet were touching.
He grabbed hold of his raging cock with the thumb and two fingers
of his right hand and began pumping as he stared right into Kathy's
eyes and begged her to give him a spanking!

  "Don't you dare cum, David. Unless you want this shameful display
to continue outside. Wait until Kathy gives you permission, and
keep begging her."

  Donna then gave Kathy a sheet of paper. It was a copy of David's
original letter to her. She asked Kathy if she would mind reading
it out loud as David squirmed at her feet. With a giggle she gladly
obliged. She coughed and laughed as she read his words about being 
spanked in front of Donna's friends and being teased. When she got 
to the part about her -- `Please let her see me in my shame.... put 
me across her lap..... borrow me for a party... friends from work...' 
she had to put the letter down and stare right at David, who was 
still squirming and begging her pitifully.

  "So this is what you really wanted? All those times you were
acting like a real shit to me at work, you wanted me to spank you???"
Kathy laughed cruelly as David had tears streaming down his face.
Kathy put the letter down and patted her lap.

  "Let's go, David. Climb up here and lie down across my lap. I'm
going to give you what you've always wanted! I'm going to give you
what you deserve, you sick little bastard!

  With an effort, David let go of his throbbing penis. He glanced
at Donna who nodded, then he slowly got up and draped himself
across the lap of Kathy Somers! Kathy adjusted him so that she was
comfortable. She wrapped her left arm around his waist to steady
him. She felt his stiff penis against her thighs and she resolved
to move him around a little as she spanked him to keep him lightly
rubbing against her. She raised her right hand and brought it down
on his small ass with a loud smack. David squirmed and rubbed his
penis against her. She made him apologize to her and beg her for
each additional slap as she spanked him over and over. David was
sobbing, more from the shame than from the pain. He squirmed around
on her delicious lap but she held him securely and continued with
the spanking.
 
  She taunted him and belittled him for what he had become. She 
laughed and told him that she couldn't wait to tell all of the girls 
back at work just what had become of him. With Donna's permission 
she might well have some of them over her place for a party, with him 
as the serving-boy. They should all get a real kick out of that! 
Imagine! Four years of college and two years of hard work to wind up 
being the naked slave of a powerful woman! He'd never drive a car 
again, never put on a tie and go to a job again, NEVER ever be 
respected for anything again. The rest of his life would be spent 
squirming naked across a woman's lap, or crawling around and wiggling 
his bare ass for the amusement of her daughter and friends. And she 
would think of him once in awhile and laugh, knowing what he was going 
through.

  "Kathy, there is another `perk' that goes with your job offer. If
you accept my offer and come to work for us, you'll be invited over
here often whenever I have parties to show David off. In addition,
I'm willing to give him to you one night a month... He'll be your
very own slave. You can make him do whatever you like. He can clean
your house or crawl around it naked while your friends watch. You
can tease him all night or tie him up and whip him. It'll be up to
you. He'll be yours one night every month. Wouldn't that be justice?"

  Kathy paused in her spanking. David was crying and squirming and
she gave him another hard slap and shouted "Be still! I'm thinking!"
  She looked at Donna wistfully and thought for a moment...

  "When do I start?"

  "How about two weeks from Monday? That will give you time to give
two weeks notice and get your affairs in order. You may want to
think about having that little party of yours next weekend. David
will be available. I'll have someone drop him off at your place a
week from Friday. You can keep him through the weekend and bring
him back here Sunday night on a leash. I promise you he'll be VERY
obedient and eager to please you. How does that sound?"

  "Terrific! Thank you so much! I can't wait to show him off to his
former secretary! She used to think he was so nice. Some of the
other women in my department won't feel too bad seeing what he's
become. He had a bit of an attitude, you know. Now he'll lick their 
shoes and offer his ass up to their palms for punishment! It'll be 
a riot!"

  David sobbed and shook as he lay there across Kathy's lap. Her
wool suit and buttons tickled his left side and his penis was
pressed against her nylon-clad thighs. He'd heard everything! He
would be Kathy's slave! Oh God! This had to be a bad dream, but the
stinging of his ass let him know it was all too real. He'd really
screwed up his life this time, and all because of one damned stupid
letter! He'd let his own personal demons loose and now they had him
good. He sobbed as Kathy resumed spanking him.

  When she was through they paused for lunch. Kathy, Donna and
Stacey ate at the table while David crawled underneath it, kissing
their feet and begging for scraps. At dessert they made him crawl
out and dance for them on his hands and knees. His reddened ass
wiggled and gyrated as they drank coffee and laughed. Stacey was
snapping pictures the whole time and Donna promised Kathy she'd get
a set in a couple of days to show the other girls from work.

  After lunch they made David lie on his back again and jerk off
for them. He had to beg both Kathy and Stacey before they let him
cum. He begged pathetically as they laughed and took more pictures.
His tongue flicked back and forth, and his toes clenched as they
made him poke his finger in his asshole and beg to be put on
display at Kathy's party. Finally, with his teeth chattering, he
was allowed to spray his sticky seed. He had to catch it in his
hand but most of it trickled down and dripped onto his belly. He
was mortified beyond belief as Donna made him lick his spunk off of
his hand.

  "It's time I got you back to the office, Kathy. I'll tell Jim
that everything is set. I don't think we'll have any trouble
meeting your salary requirements. There'll be some paperwork to
fill out and some literature for you to take back home to read."
 
  "Thank you so much for a VERY pleasant day, Donna. I'm looking
forward to starting."

  "So am I. David will take a little ride with us while I drive you
back. Let's go David!"

  David looked miserable crawling alongside Donna and Kathy as they
went outside. Being completely hairless and naked, he felt a slight
chill in the otherwise comfortable afternoon. The warm breeze blew
around him and tickled his swinging balls. In the middle of the day
they made him crawl to Donna's Town Car and climb into the trunk.
The two women could hear him sobbing as Donna started the car up
and drove Kathy back to the office. After Kathy knocked on the
trunk and told David she'd `see him later', Donna drove home,
hitting every bump she could on the way back.

  When they got back, Donna opened the trunk and made David climb
out and begin crawling back towards the house. He had to crouch 
on the porch and wait while Donna fondled his ass with one hand 
and fumbled with her keys. Eventually she opened the door and they 
both entered.

  Once they were inside, Donna called Stacey and the three of them
went into the dining room. Donna took off David's collar. For some
strange reason, this left him feeling even more naked. She watched
the confusion on his face as she told him to sit up on the dining
room table, then swing his legs up and lay back so that he was on
his back right in the center of the table. He was lying squarely on
a large oval silver platter. It was cool against his bare skin. He
was ordered to lift his legs up in the air and spread them wide,
then bend his knees outward until he could grab onto his feet.
Donna handed Stacey a piece of white cord. Both women took a side
and began securely tying a hand to a foot so that David was left
spread obscenely wide open, his ass pointing up and lifted an inch
or two above the surface of the platter. His penis was hard and
lying flat against his belly and his balls rested at its base,
round and poised. His asshole was open and spread wide. Stacey got
a wash cloth from the bathroom and scrubbed his crotch and ass till
they were squeaky clean, then towel-dried him. Donna returned from
the kitchen with a tray and began humming as she opened a container
and began spreading cold onion dip inside and all along his ass
crease.

  "W-what are you d-doing!" David gasped.

  Donna used the flat part of the spreader to whack his ass.
  "Just keep still and don't say another word till we're through."

  David whimpered as Donna continued to pack his ass crease with
the cold dip, using the spreader to smooth it down. When it was
completely full she packed it down with the spreader, then took
some green olives with pimentos and placed them on top of the dip
in a straight line.

  She opened another container and took some cucumber dip which she
lathered on his balls and all along the underside of his penis
shaft, which was facing upwards and twitching slightly. She loaded
on as much as she could, then decorated it with some additional
pimento olives.

  When Stacey brought in a half dozen plates and teacups and began
setting the table David couldn't restrain himself.

  "Y-you're not inviting anyone... you can't possibly.... for God's
sake!"

  "Didn't I tell you not to say another word?" Donna snapped
harshly. "As punishment for that disobedience you'll be tied up and
spanked tomorrow morning outside in the back yard and left there
for a whole hour. Now shut up!"

  David closed his eyes and cried. When he opened them Donna was
placing cut up carrot sticks and celery on the silver platter
around his bent ass. Stacey had finished setting the table and was
placing a bottle of wine and some glasses down.

  "There!" Donna exclaimed. "The ladies should be here in about
twenty minutes. Doesn't he look scrumptious?"

  "Oh yes, mother! Let's take some pictures before everyone starts
digging in!"

  "Excellent idea, Stacey!"

  Donna got the camera and began snapping pictures of the table and
its centerpiece. As she moved around she taunted David:

  "So, young man. It seems you'll again get your wish. In about
fifteen minutes four of my friends will be coming over for a small
get-together. I've promised them `refreshments and a good laugh'.
The refreshments are the veggies and dip. You'll be the good
laugh!"

  "Ohhhhhhhhhhh" David wailed. He was tied securely and couldn't
move a muscle. He was spread wide open and inviting and the thought
of six women laughing at him and scooping dip while he cried was
beyond what he could take. He sobbed and shook.

  "David, they're all going to get to read your letter. They'll no
doubt tease you terribly as they scoop up all the dip. I'm sure at
least a couple of them will want to `lick the platter clean'! It'll
be so much fun!"

  "In my letter to you I warned you that I could be a real bitch.
I also warned you to be careful of what you wrote. Well, young man,
you thought with your dick instead of your brain, and now you're
gonna have to pay for that mistake. You'll pay for the rest of your
life!"

  "Think about it! You're my slave, my property. I've got you over
a barrel and you'll get in deeper and deeper every day. You're
squirming so beautifully on the hook that I get wet just thinking
about how well I've got you, and the things I'm going to do with 
you!"

  "Your entire life has been changed, boy. You'll never work again,
never have any responsibility again, never have a date again, never
go anywhere of your own free will again. The rest of your life will 
be spent as my naked slave. You'll eat when I let you eat, shit when 
I let you shit, sleep when I let you sleep, and cum on the rare and
amusing occasion that I let you cum. And you'll be horny and 
frustrated all the time. I mean really REALLY horny, and really 
REALLY, cock-twitchingly, teeth-chatteringly, pathetically horny. 
You'll be subjected to all of the wicked and disgusting fantasies 
I've ever had, or can ever dream up. You'll be laughed at and 
humiliated constantly, for the rest of your life. I OWN you!"

  "Tomorrow morning you'll be spanked and left on display in the
back yard. Next weekend Stacey's friend will be staying over and 
you'll be their toy. Kathy's party will be the weekend after that 
and you'll be shown off in front of all those women you used to work 
with. She'll have you squirming and pleading and disgracing yourself
while they all watch the show. After that there'll be more parties
here and more ordeals. You'll sit spread-legged on the floor in the 
kitchen and rub your ass back and forth for the amusement of Stacey's 
friends. You'll be given away for weekends to friends of mine or 
Stacey. You'll serve our guests in ruffled panties and bra and beg 
them to allow you to jerk off in front of them. Some of them will
bring their daughters to see you and you'll be spanked to tears and 
put to bed crying and frustrated every night of your life."

  "You asked for this, David. It doesn't matter that you were horny
as hell when you wrote that letter. You were stupid enough to leave
yourself wide open, and that's all a woman like me needed."

  David had tears rolling down his cheeks as he heard Stacey
laughing behind him. They were right, he WAS doomed. It may not be 
what he wanted, but it's what he'd ASKED for. Now he was getting it. 
He lay there, tied, open, and miserable, and waited for the doorbell 
to ring and the first of his mistress' guests to arrive...

                                             THE END



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