The
Domination of Mister Mike
By Karen
Singer
Chapter
10
It was Ashley
clonking out of her room with her crutch that woke me up. I looked up and saw her standing in my
bedroom doorway. “What?” I asked.
“Show me those
diapers.”
“No!”
“You’re no
fun!” She clonked her way to the
bathroom.
I slipped out of
bed and put some decent clothes on. I
found Joanna in my office working at my computer.
“Morning Mike,”
she said cheerily.
“Morning,” I
returned. I wandered over to see what
she was working on, but she immediately closed it. “Not yet,” she told me. “Later today.
It still needs a little more work.”
She got up from the chair.
“Breakfast?”
“Sure.”
It was nice
having someone cook me a good breakfast, even though she had me carry all the
food to the table and make sure Ashley survived getting to the kitchen with no
problems. After breakfast, Joanna seemed
to be go out of her way to find things that I could help Ashley with. But I could completely see her reasoning for
it. I was going to be alone taking care
of Ashley. She needed me to get used to
doing that.
The strangest
thing I had to do that morning, and by far the most contentious for not only me
but especially for Ashley, was to help her bathe. She couldn’t take a shower or a bath, and
with her left arm and left leg in casts she couldn’t use them for anything. Ashley pitched a major fit over it, but she
soon realized she had no choice in the matter.
She was stuck letting me pull that big oversized nightgown off of
her…that I was told wasn’t really a nightgown but a housedress. Except for the fact that it wasn’t exactly
sexy, I couldn’t tell the difference.
Either way, Ashley was totally naked in her bathroom in front of me, and
Joanna instructed me in how to help give Ashley a complete sponge bath, then
dress her in another of those big housedresses that Joanna had bought for
her.
Before long
though, Ashley was again ensconced in her chair in the living room, and had my
game machine playing on my big TV. While
I went into my bathroom to bathe and dress, Joanna headed again for my office
to keep working. I wasn’t sure I wanted
to know what she was coming up with.
The biggest thing
on my mind that morning was not Ashley or Joanna, but my printer stand. Once dressed, I went out through my porch
door, noticing that a good two inches of snow had fallen during the night. The forecast had called for possible snow
flurries, but that was all. It looked
like those flurries had been more than just possible. I was going to have to shovel my driveway off
as well. But my printer stand had to
come first.
My shop was still
nice and warm since I had left the heater running for much of the last week,
and my new printer stand stood there all finished and waiting for me. I ran my hand over the top. Completely dry and completely smooth. Like glass.
Perfect! I turned my heater off,
opened the door, turned the light off, and hefted that printer stand up. It was heavy, but manageable. The one time I was upset about anything was
trying to get it into the porch. I had
to set it down in the snow so I could open the door, but I soon had it
inside. I ran back and closed my shed
door, then went back to the porch. Five
minutes later, I had the printer stand in my office.
Joanna had
stopped working while I brought it in.
She praised how nice it looked, which made me feel real good, and
watched as I set it in place at the end of my desk. It took me only a few minutes to move my
printer to the top of it. And it was
done. Another project complete. And another project that I was proud to say I
had created myself. Despite Ashley, I
was feeling good.
“And how’s your
project coming?” I asked Joanna.
“Getting there,”
she told me. “I think we can discuss it
early this afternoon.
I said
nothing. In truth, I was more than a bit
afraid of her idea.
The sound of her
cell phone ringing made her run for the guest room. She was back a few minutes later with it in
her hand. “It’s Chris. He wants to know when we can get the rest of
Ashley’s things.”
“Tell him right
after I shovel the driveway. I need
about an hour.”
She relayed the
message, then hung up. “While you’re
doing the driveway, I’ll get dressed so I can help you with Ashley’s things,”
she told me.
I headed for the
garage. I was about to move Ashley even
further into my house and my life – just by bringing in the rest of her
stuff.
The snow wasn’t
difficult to shovel. The powdery mixture
was fairly light, so my big snow shovel handed it all easily. But shoveling the snow gave me yet another
reason why being dominated by Ashley…and her mother…was a bad idea and couldn’t
work. I lived in a house. I had maintenance things to do all the
time. And I couldn’t do them if I was
restricted by someone’s weird ideas.
Life constantly threw lots of obstacles at us, even something as simple
as shoveling snow. And those obstacles
had to be taken care of and overcome.
Once the snow was
cleared away, I had no legitimate reasons to delay it any longer, it was time
to move Ashley into my house, pretty much completely. My garage was a two car garage. Joanna, Chris, and myself seemed to make
countless trips from my house to his house and back again. The one side of my garage was getting all too
full. While we were doing that, I
quietly told Joanna about my latest concern that I figured would be more fuel
to put a stop to her idea. But she just
took it in and said she’d consider it. I
hoped she’d consider it enough to realize that what she was thinking of
couldn’t possibly work.
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While Ashley
watched TV or played games, Joanna spent most of her time in my office, asking
me to leave her alone. I had no problem
with that. I did have laundry and other
chores to do, so I kept plenty busy.
It wasn’t until
after lunch when Joanna quietly asked if she could talk to me in my office for
a few minutes. Ashley was watching a
movie on TV. The two of us went into my
office and she closed the door. She sat
down at my desk and opened one of the drawers and pulled out a stack of
papers. She separated some of the pages
and handed them to me. “This is what I
came up with,” she said. “And Mike, I
know you’re not crazy about this idea, but for Ashley’s sake, I’d really like
you to consider this.”
Skeptical
wouldn’t even come close to how I felt.
I looked down at the page and saw the title she had placed on it. “The Domination of Michael?” I asked.
She nodded. “That’s pretty much what it is,” she
replied. “But there’s another title that
I’d rather have on this. It’s just one I
don’t dare put on it.”
“And what’s
that?”
“Saving Ashley.”
I stared at her
for a moment, then looked down at the papers in my hand. It appeared to be a much more formal document
than I had ever imagined, and it was laid out in sections, with a beginning
section followed by a separate section for each of us.
“Start at the
top. Don’t just skip around,” she told
me. “Read it all.”
So I did. I stood there and read all of it.
The Domination of Michael
This agreement
shall stand and be abided by all parties until such time as, either one of the
rules is broken, Michael Hammond himself decides to end it, or Ashley Desmond
can not only adequately support herself, but has also found a suitable place to
live that her mother, Joanna Desmond, approves of.
No person shall
have the ability to alter this agreement.
Only a written and signed concession by all parties can do that.
It is hereby
noted that Michael Hammond, despite being the very bottom of the food chain
here and subject to everything that shall be aimed at him, shall remain the one
single most important person involved.
It is not only his house that will be involved, but his very life. Utmost care will be taken by all parties to
insure that his physical health will never suffer.
Since Michael
Hammond is the primary focus of this agreement, at all times he shall have the
ability to end this agreement with nothing more than giving word of his
decision.
Failure by anyone
to not follow even a single rule, or breaking a single rule, shall immediately
render this agreement null and void.
In the event of
this agreement being terminated by any event at all, Ashley Desmond will
immediately be removed from the residence of Michael Hammond, and every effort
will be made to make sure nothing ill happens to Michael afterwards because of
this agreement.
In the event of
Michael’s job ever being affected in the slightest way, this agreement shall be
immediately terminated, Ashley shall be removed from his house, and Joanna and
Ashley both shall make every effort to correct the situation if at all
possible.
To this end, all
parties shall have their own personal responsibilities that must be abided by,
and all parties shall also be responsible for following each of the rules set
forth in all sections.
Joanna Desmond
1.
By this agreement, Joanna Desmond agrees to
allow her daughter, Ashley Desmond, to continue to live in the home of Michael
Hammond, until such time as this agreement is terminated.
2.
In the event of this agreement being terminated,
Joanna will immediately go to Michael Hammond’s home and remove Ashley and all
of her personal possessions from it.
3.
Joanna Desmond will in all cases be the final
authority in everything pertaining to this agreement, which because of the
nature of the agreement must extend into the lives of both Ashley and Michael
as well. She shall have the responsibility
of listening to any ideas, arguments, and grievances and act as sole judge and
jury, and if necessary dispense the appropriate punishment she feels
appropriate to both Ashley and Michael.
4.
Joanna Desmond shall at all times have the right
to provide Ashley with any tasks, goals, or make any other demands of her
daughter that she wishes. She shall also
retain the right to alter any task or demand at any time or in any way that she
feels necessary.
5.
In return for Michael Hammond allowing Ashley to
stay in his home, Joanna will pay the sum of one hundred dollars to him for
each week that Ashley lives in his home.
In addition, she shall also pay fifty percent of all agreed upon
utilities and fifty percent of all grocery expenses as well. She shall only pay these amounts on receipt
of copies of the bills as proof of the amounts spent, and she shall have the
privilege of refuting any requested charges.
6.
The original hundred dollars for Ashley to stay
in Michael’s home each week shall be placed in a special credit card account
that Joanna will arrange for the purpose of this agreement. All other money will be paid directly into
whatever bank account Michael designates to cover Ashley’s share of the
expenses. Both Joanna and Ashley will
have copies of the credit card for use in purchasing things for the domination
of Michael. At no time will Michael ever
be forced to pay a single penny more toward anything to use in his humiliation
than the amount that is available on that credit card account. At the termination of this agreement, all
money remaining in that account will go directly to Michael since it is his
money to begin with.
7.
Joanna Desmond will provide Ashley with
emotional, educational, and a small amount of financial support, depending on
her own financial situation at the time, until such time as Ashley can once
again earn a paycheck. At that time, all
direct financial support from Joanna to Ashley will end, with the exception
that she will continue to subsidize fifty percent of the amount of Ashley’s
stay in Michael’s home until Ashley can find somewhere else to live. If within one month of Ashley receiving a
full paycheck again, Ashely has still not found somewhere else to live, Joanna
will only pay an additional ten percent of Ashley’s expenses to remain in
Michael’s home, and Ashley herself will be responsible for paying all the rest.
8.
For this, Ashley Desmond shall have the right
and privilege to dominate and humiliate Michael Hammond however she likes,
while still remaining within the guidelines of this arrangement.
Ashley Desmond
1.
Ashley
Desmond hereby agrees to do everything her mother, Joanna Desmond,
demands. These demands may be added to
or altered whenever Joanna Desmond decides.
2.
Ashley
Desmond agrees to never once argue with her mother over anything at all, but to
agree and follow all of her mother’s wishes, no matter how much she doesn’t
like it.
3.
Ashley Desmond agrees that in the tasks her
mother sets for her, she must show definite and adequate progress every single
week, or this agreement shall be terminated.
In the case of schooling, any grade lower than a ‘C’ shall be deemed
inadequate and reason to immediately terminate this arrangement. Proof of all school grades, tests, quizzes,
and papers shall be provided to her mother every single week. In order to aid in this, Ashley is more than
welcome to seek help from Michael, her mother, or any other person she
needs.
4.
Ashley Desmond fully understands that this
arrangement is a very fragile one. Any
failure on her part, no matter how small, will mean termination of this
arrangement and that she shall move back in with her mother. She fully understands that she shall have no
choice in the matter, and NO second chances at all.
5.
Ashley Desmond shall always have the right to
bring all ideas, concerns, and grievances directly to her mother, Joanna
Desmond, who shall act as the sole authority to listen, act, provide guidance,
criticism, and dispense justice as she sees fit. Ashley further agrees to abide by all of her
mother’s decisions in all matters or suffer the consequences of this agreement
being immediately terminated.
6.
Ashley Desmond acknowledges that her mother,
Joanna Desmond is not made of gold, and that the terms of this agreement will
already be stretching her financial capacity.
To that end, Ashley will receive only a very small amount of direct
financial support from her mother, and it will vary depending on the need and
the amount of money that Joanna has available.
7.
Ashley will never ask Michael Hammond for even a
single cent for her personal use. Food
from restaurants and other things may or may not be paid for by Michael as he
chooses.
8.
Once Ashley is able to bring home a full
paycheck again, she understands that all direct financial help from her mother
for personal things will end. At that
time, she will also be responsible for paying fifty percent of the rent and
utility amounts that Joanna is paying to Michael for Ashley’s privilege of
staying in his home. If after a full
month she has still not found somewhere else to live, Joanna’s contribution to
this will drop to ten percent and Ashley will be fully responsible for paying
everything else.
9.
Any clothing, toys, special equipment, or other
items that either Ashley or Joanna decide should be purchased for the purpose
of dominating and humiliating Michael, shall be paid for either by Ashley or
Joanna themselves, or on the special credit card provided for this
agreement. At no time will Michael have
to pay even a single penny more toward his own domination than the money
already available on that credit card.
10. Ashley
shall never be allowed to drive Michael’s car or even ask for its use without
Michael driving it. Should Ashley wish
to go somewhere while Michael is at work, he will never be asked to leave his
job to take Ashley anywhere. Ashley will
have to wait until Michael is out of work and has the time.
11. Ashley
acknowledges that Michael’s house is not her home, and that like any other
house, it needs care and maintenance beyond the simple everyday cleaning of
things. Ashley acknowledges that Michael
shall be freely allowed to take care of any home maintenance that is needed,
when it is needed. Neither Ashley nor
Joanna will be responsible in any way for the cost for these maintenance
needs.
12. Ashley
will be allowed to have whatever friends she likes in the house with her. But at all times Ashley must make sure that
her friends adhere to the rules in this agreement. If at any time one of Ashley’s friends
violates one of the rules, Ashley herself will be held accountable and this
agreement will immediately be terminated.
13. If
any humiliating pictures of Michael should be taken by anyone, including
friends and guests, none of those pictures will show Michael’s face or contain
any way to easily identify him. Ashley
will provide a list of all her friends and their phone numbers and Facebook
accounts to Joanna so that Joanna can constantly check Ashley’s Facebook
account and any other sources where these pictures may get posted to insure
Michael’s identity will remain anonymous.
Michael’s full name shall also never be used in connection with any pictures
so that his anonymity can remain intact.
Any pictures found posted anywhere, including by Ashley’s friends, where
Michael can be identified will be cause for this agreement to be terminated.
14. Ashley
understands that in the things that she may impose upon Michael, that he may
have his limits. To this end, “Mister
Mike is a sissy chicken,” will be Michael’s safe phrase, and will immediately
end whatever it is that Ashley is trying to force him to do. If Ashley has any problem with Michael’s use
of this, she can bring that concern directly to me and I will make the final
decision. If I rule in favor of Michael,
the issue will immediately be dropped.
If I rule in favor of Ashley, I will decide what punishments and actions
will be taken by both Michael and Ashley depending on the circumstances.
15. Ashley
understands that in addition to “Mister Mike is a sissy chicken” being
Michael’s safe phrase, there will be times when he feels he must step out of
character and take the gown-up role. If
at any time Michael uses the words, “Mister Mike is in charge,” then Ashley
must do as he tells her. She may of
course bring the incident directly to me for judgement. If I decide any additional penalties or
punishments should be imposed on either person, I will issue them as I decide.
16. For
this, Ashley Desmond shall have the rights and privilege to dominate and
humiliate Michael Hammond however she likes, while still remaining within the
guidelines of all sections of this arrangement.
And she fully understands that breaking any of the rules of this
arrangement shall immediately mean the termination of the agreement and she
will immediately move back in with her mother – with no questions or arguments
about it.
Michael Hammond
1.
Michael Hammond agrees to place himself under
the complete control and domination of both Ashley Desmond and her mother
Joanna Desmond, until such time as either himself or any of the others decide
to bring this arrangement to an end. He
understands that he will be continually forced to do demeaning and humiliating
things that he will be very uncomfortable with, and that he will have no say in
the matter and will be forced to do those things, no matter what, or
where. The only exceptions to this will
be anything that could affect his health, his job, or if he feels it is
something too far beyond him and he must impose the use of his safe phrase.
2.
Michael Hammond understands that a priority
effort will be made to not allow anything to interfere with or affect his
job. However, he also understands that
this effort will not extend to anything else, including things required of him
in any public places.
3.
Michael Hammond understands that in the position
he will be occupying, Ashley will be the master of his home, except at such
times when Joanna Desmond will be there.
At those time, Joanna will be in charge instead.
4.
Michael Hammond understands that Ashley has
friends and that she will be allowed to have her friends in the house at any
time she chooses. At those times,
Ashley’s friends shall have authority over Michael as well. In all cases, Michael understands that he
will be the low person on the totem pole and will be subject to the orders
given him by anyone else.
5.
Michael acknowledges that painful and
humiliating punishments may be imposed on him at any time at the whim of either
Joanna or Ashley. However, in the case
of any corporal or striking punishments, pictures of Michael’s body shall be
taken both before and after the punishment, and those pictures shall all be
sent directly to Joanna as proof that the punishment was not too severe. As always, Michael’s health shall remain of
the utmost importance at all times.
6.
If at any point, Michael is told to do something
and he feels he absolutely can’t, then his safe phrase shall be, “Mister Mike
is a sissy chicken.” At which point
anything he is being asked to do will immediately cease. If either party feels it is necessary, the
circumstances should be brought immediately to Joanna’s attention for a ruling
on the matter. If Joanna rules in favor
of Michael, the issue will immediately be dropped. Otherwise, Joanna shall decide on what needs
to be done, depending on how harsh she feels the lesson must be.
7.
Michael shall also have the option of taking the
“grown-up” role when he feels it is absolutely necessary. In these cases, he must use the phrase,
“Mister Mike is in charge.” At that
time, he may then tell Ashley what to do instead. These actions will not be used in any way to
humiliate or punish Ashly. They should
be for instructional purposes only. And
all such occurrences should be brought to Joanna’s attention. If Joanna decides any additional penalties or
punishments should be imposed on either person, she will issue them as she
decides.
8.
Michael will provide Joanna with proof of all
utility and grocery bills, for which he shall receive fifty percent
compensation for all agreed upon expenses in Ashley’s name. Over and above this, he shall receive
one-hundred dollars per week as rent for Ashley to share his home. However, that rent money shall be placed by
Joanna in the credit card account so that he will never have to pay more than
that for his own domination.
9.
Michael shall at all times have the right to
contact Joanna at any time he wishes to express his thoughts, concerns, and
especially his grievances. If any kind
of decision is required by Joanna, Michael agrees to abide by it.
10. For
this, Michael Hammond shall have almost no privileges at all, and will
immediately become subject to the authority imposed upon him by both Joanna
Desmond and Ashley Desmond.
I was
thunderstruck! Totally and completely
aghast. Joanna had gone to great lengths
with this thing, far beyond anything I ever imagined. When I finished reading it, I looked up at
her, but I didn’t know what to say. I
finally found a few words that didn’t even come close to the direction my
thoughts were really racing. “I noticed
that much of this is aimed directly at Ashley having to leave here and go home
with you.”
She nodded. “That’s right. I couldn’t get her to agree any other
way. So this way, if she goes along with
this, then she knows she’ll have no other choice. To be honest, I don’t see how she can really
go very long at all and not step outside of the bounds of the agreement.”
That part sounded
somewhat good to me, and to be honest, I agreed with her assessment.
“I’m afraid
that, for personal reasons though,” she continued, “I think I might also find
it somewhat disappointing, since my…fun…would end as well. But my bottom line is that I’d really like
Ashley back home with me again – where she belongs!” She looked up at me in silence for a moment,
then asked, “Mike? What do you think?”
I was still
searching for words. I forced my eyes to
look back through it. “You’ve gone to
great lengths here to mention protecting my job, but then here it immediately
follows that it won’t extend to anywhere else in public. What about my neighbors?”
She shook her
head. “To be honest Mike, I could see no
way that everything she may do with you can remain completely hidden. It is all too likely that your neighbors may
find out. You’re just going to have to
accept that.”
I shook my
head. “I…I just don’t know.”
“In the end
Mike, it will always be your life…and your house. You can end everything whenever you decide. I’m only hoping that you can decide to
continue instead.” She got up and came
over to me. Too close. Her voice was soft again. “Mike, did you enjoy me pushing your buttons
over the last few days? Last night
included? And don’t lie. I know you did.”
I nodded. “Yeah.
Maybe.”
“I think it was
a lot more than maybe. Mike, do you
dream of doing things like that more often?
Do you dream of someone telling you to do things? Embarrassing things?”
“Uh….”
“Don’t lie.”
“Maybe.”
“Which means
that yes, you do. From what you told me
about yourself, and what I’ve seen over the last few days, I know for a fact
that you do. This would give you a
chance to experience a little more of that.
At least until Ashley messes up.
Which we both know probably wouldn’t take that long.”
“But this would
be Ashley pushing me around, not you.”
“I would be
doing it too. Just not every day.”
“But Ashley….”
“You would just
have to learn to follow her commands,” Joanna told me. “And the guidelines of this agreement would
make that safer for you.”
“But you didn’t
rule out anything in public!”
“No, I
didn’t. And maybe that was for personal
reasons as well. But to be honest, with
her friends around once in a while.
Pubic issues are all too possible.”
“It’s the public
issues that concern me the most.”
She looked at me
for a moment. “Mike, isn’t it that
public element that really fuels your fantasies? Isn’t it the excitement of possibly being
seen…or actually being seen that would make you feel the most humiliated?”
“Those are the
things that terrify me the most!”
“Of course they
do. But doesn’t that mean then that
those things are at the very core of your fantasies?”
I swallowed
hard. There were too many concerns.
She leaned over
and kissed my cheek. “Please Mike? For Ashley?
For me?”
I looked into her
eyes. I saw a desperation there that I
hadn’t expected. But it was a
desperation for her daughter. “Mmmm…. Okay,” I finally managed to get out.
She kissed me
full on the lips. “Thank you! Now we’ve just got to get Ashley to agree.”
“Oh Lord! What was I getting myself into?”
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Together we went
into the living room to present it to Ashley.
Although to be honest, Joanna was far more excited about it than I
was. I was still too much in shock. Joanna immediately turned the TV off, which
caused Ashley to complain. Joanna
ignored her and took the lead. My main
thought was that I’d rather be anywhere else but there.
“Ashley,” Joanna
said, although she already had Ashley’s full protesting attention the moment
she had turned the TV off. “You’ve
complained a number of times to me since we’ve been here that you want to push
Michael around again. Make him do any
silly thing you want.”
I saw Ashley roll
her eyes. “I get it Mom! You already said a big fat no to that. And he was damn rude when I even suggested I
wanted to see those diapers the other night.”
“That’s right!”
Joanna agreed. “But what if there was a
way that I did let you push him around…and he agreed to it as well.”
Ashley’s jaw
dropping was almost comical. Her face
lit up as she looked between her mother and me.
“Huh? I can? Great!”
She looked straight at me. “Get
that box of diapers. Now!”
“No dear,”
Joanna said quickly.
“But you said…”
“I said there might be a way. I’m afraid that’s going to depend on you
agreeing to some things.”
“What?” Ashley
asked suspiciously.
“This,” Joanna
said as she started separating a group of pages to give to her. “Everything in here…and I do mean absolutely
everything!”
“Huh?”
Joanna handed
Ashley the pages and I saw her start to read them. “Oh hell no!” she exclaimed all too
quickly. “Not a chance in hell!” She read a few more sections, moved on to
another page. “This is all bogus. Nothing but bogus. Everything in here is aimed only at getting
me to go back home with you. Everything! Look how many times you repeat exactly the
same thing! No way Mom. No way in hell!” She literally threw the papers across the
floor.
I breathed a big
sigh of relief. Joanna only looked
troubled.
“I have to leave
later today,” Joanna told her daughter.
“But even without this agreement, so help me, if I hear you giving Mike
here any trouble at all – about anything – I’ll be back down here to get you so
fast it will make your head spin. I’m
only letting you stay here as a favor to you.
And I know for a fact that Mike isn’t exactly happy with the idea
either. So watch yourself young
lady. Behave!”
“I’ll be fine,
Mom. Just leave me alone!”
I could see the
look of anger and disappointment on Joanna’s face. As for myself, all I felt was relief.
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Joanna left that
night, and I was stuck taking care of Ashley by myself. To be honest, as long as she had the TV, the
game machine, and especially her cell phone where she constantly texted her
friends, she seemed to be happy. Every
time she needed to get up to go to the bathroom, I watched her carefully to
make sure she would be alright, but she seemed to have mastered the art of
hopping around with that one crutch under her arm. Seeing her getting around so well, as little
as it was, helped make me feel a little more at ease.
Over the next
week, Ashley and I kind of fell into a routine.
I got up earlier in the mornings to help bathe her and help her get
dressed. Then I went to work. I rushed home at lunchtime to bring her
something to eat, then went back to work.
Joanna called me every single day at work to check on things, and I know
she called every day to talk to Ashley as well.
And every single day Ashley did her best to order me to do something
stupid. “Get one of those diapers and
put it on. Go put your high heels on and
put those shoe locks on. I want to see
you in a dress today.” Each and every
time I firmly put her down, which seemed to make her angry and frustrated. Something that I rather enjoyed.
Joanna came back on Friday morning while I
was at work to take her daughter back to the doctor for her first checkup. For the first time all week, I was able to
have lunch with my usual friends at the bank.
I had told them all about having to take care of Ashley. I especially included telling them what a
total pain in the neck she could be. I
wasn’t sure if they felt sorry for me or not.
Friday night I
came home from work and found Joanna cooking in my kitchen again. Ashley was in her usual spot, looking as
usual.
“How’d it go
with the doctor?” I asked.
“Fine,” Joanna
told me. “They took x-rays again and
everything seems to be healing nicely. Since
her breaks were so bad, they want to leave her in just those plaster casts
until she’s completely healed, but she doesn’t need to go back to the doctor
again until it’s time to take them off.
About five more weeks.”
“I guess that’s
good?”
“As good as it
can be,” she said. “I know we talked on
the phone every day, but how has it really gone?”
I shrugged. “Fine.
Her friend Amanda has been here several times, mostly while I was at
work, but I have no problem with that.
I’m actually surprised more of her friends haven’t shown up.”
“And has she
been behaving?”
“She can’t exactly do much or go anywhere,”
I replied. Then I laughed. “But she sure has been trying to order me
around – and not to do anything that she needs.”
Joanna’s eyebrows
went up. “She’s still trying to dominate
you?”
“Constantly! And I keep putting her firmly down. I hate to say it, but I’m rather enjoying doing
that.”
She smiled. “Good!
Don’t let her push you around. I
appreciate you taking care of her like you have been.”
“So far, it’s
been no problem.”
--- §§§§§§§§§§ ---
The strangest
thing happened to me that night. I set
Joanna up with everything she would need on the couch again, but then she
whispered, “Make sure you leave your door open again.” I immediately knew…or hoped…that I’d have her
for a visitor that night. But if she did
come, what kind of visitor would she be?
I found out a
little while later when she came in, closed the door, and totally naked slipped
under the covers with me. “You’re not
wearing your nightgown…or even panties,” she complained.
“I didn’t feel
like it tonight.”
“Michael!” she
said in a disappointed voice. Then she
kissed me full on the lips, wrapped that soft sexy body around me, and made
sure I had a very unforgettable night.
--- §§§§§§§§§§ ---
On Saturday,
Joanna and I went to the grocery store together. She picked out a number of things she knew
that Ashley liked. After that, since she
was there to care for her daughter and I had nothing better to do, I stayed in
my office for much of the day and played games on my computer.
And then, in the
middle of the afternoon, Joanna came into my office and interrupted me. “Um…Mike?”
I finished a
small section of my game and put it on hold.
I turned to her. “Yeah?”
“Um…can we talk to you for a minute?”
“Sure. Is there a problem?”
She just kind of
cocked her head and shrugged a bit.
“Come on out and let’s discuss this.”
I followed her
out to the living room. The TV was off
for a change and Ashley was looking at me all too strangely. “What’s the problem?” I asked.
“Um…Mike,”
Joanna replied. “Ashley has had second
thoughts about that…agreement I came up with last week.”
I felt my stomach
lurch and my knees go weak. “The
agreement?” Was my voice suddenly
hoarse?
“Yes. We’ve been discussing it, and now Ashley
feels she wants to try it.”
“Um…you do?” I
replied nervously.
“Yes,” Joanna
replied.
“The question
now is, are you still willing to go along with it?”
“Um…” I looked between them. I looked for a way out.
“You said you’d
do it last week!” Ashley said in an all too stern voice.
“Um…I know but…”
“Then what’s so
different now?”
“Um…. This is difficult. It’s…dangerous for me.”
“And you love
it!” Ashley pointed out, all too sure of herself.
“Um…maybe.”
“Um…definitely!”
Ashley replied with too much certainty.
“Mike?” Joanna
said. “What’s it going to be? As always, you’ll have the final word. This is your life we’re talking about, more
so than mine or Ashley’s. And you know
I’m only doing this for Ashley’s sake.
So for my sake…please?”
I looked at
her. But it was a moment before I could
finally nod my head. “Um…okay. I’ll…try it.”
“Thanks Mike,”
Joanna said. She came over and kissed me
– on the lips!
“Now before we
start anything,” Joanna said quickly.
We’re each not only going to sign this thing, but in each of our
separate sections, I want us all to initial next to every last rule so that
there will be no question at all that we all know what’s required of us. Michael, can you please get us a pen?”
I got the pen,
but as I did, I had a feeling that it would be the last time anyone ever asked
me to do something politely.
Joanna went
first. She read the top portion, then
she read each of the sections under her name and initialed each one. Then she placed her signature at the bottom
of her section. She passed the pages to
Ashley and had her do the same. Ashley
read each of her section parts, often commenting on how bogus it all was and
that it was only aimed at getting her to go home with her mother, but she
initialed each section and added her signature underneath.
And then the
papers were passed to me. Did I really
want to do this? I stared at them for a
few moments.
“Michael…please? For me?”
I swallowed hard
and began reading out loud. I read, and
initialed each part. But before I had a
chance to sign my name to the bottom of it, Ashley stopped me.
“Wait a minute!”
she said all too excitedly. “He’s
already agreed to do all that, so before he signs his name, I want him to go
put on one of those new diapers, and come back here wearing only that and
nothing else – and then sign his name!”
I looked to Joanna and saw her standing
there with her eyebrows raised. “It’s up
to you?” she told me. “You haven’t
signed it yet.”
Yeah, it was up
to me, but I had already signed most of it anyway. I headed to my room and opened that big
box. Damn it was packed with a lot of
diapers. Big diapers! Fat diapers.
I undressed and put one of them on.
The cute infantile designs on them certainly stood out. The extra thick bulk of the thing felt not
only weird, but uncomfortable – especially against the inside of my
crotch. Wearing just that, I literally
waddled back out into the living room since that diaper was so thick between my
legs.
“Much better!”
Ashley crowed triumphantly. “And those
things look fantastic. Look how thick
they are Mom! I wonder how much they can
hold.”
“We’ll just have
to see dear,” Joanna said. She was
certainly smiling all too brightly.
“Now sign that
paper!” Ashley ordered.
I took the paper
and pen, and finally signed my name on it.
“Yahoo!” Ashley
crowed excitedly. “Now put that pen
down, stand there with your stupid thumb in your mouth and seal the deal by
wetting yourself!”
I was total
aghast. She certainly wasn’t wasting any
time in humiliating me at all. But now
having little choice, I stuck my thumb in my mouth and forced myself to stand
there and wet that super thick diaper.
Ashley kept
staring at my diaper, then she finally laughed.
“Look! Some of the designs have
faded! He did it! That was the most fun thing I’ve seen in a
long time!” she told her mother.
“Yes it was
dear,” Joanna agreed.
I simply felt
sick!
2 comments:
So much fun... Loveed the contract... But to easy for him to drop out of it... He should only be able to drop out of it if there is a non contractual error on the the daughters side.. That way he could not just hold his finger up and say this is over.. Mom could make the final determination.. But he should be locked in as long as they want him.. Smile.. Jsut my two cents.. But I can't wait for the next chapter so much fun to be had. Love that he and mom are having fun too..
Hugs CS
Oh boy, a contract! I suspect that among all of the seeming reasonableness spaced throughout the clauses, there is also a counter- mandate that Joanna has thoroughly disguised. Like another attorney long ago suspected, it doesn’t feel right. But I can’t find anything. But, everybody signed it. Will Joanna have it notarized? Mike could use the analytic skills of a certain Sissy we all know and love.
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