Chapter 14
Jack and his sub Elisa
The Monday after my rescue operation of Bethany, I got a call from a guy.
“Hello, Lew?”
“Yes this is Lew, what can I do for you?”
“Hey Lew, I’m Jack and I’m calling you on behalf of Tanja for some electrical work that needs to be done in the potential new club playroom, are you aware of this?”
“Yes Jack I am, what would you like to know?”
“To allow me to make an estimate of the cost, I need to visit the premises and see what is required. I have some technical drawings Tanja sent me and a list of what she would like to have installed but I need to see the base I have to start from to be able to give you an estimate of the cost.”
“Sounds reasonable, when would you like to come over, and do you know where I am?”
“Yeah I know where you are, in the village photoshop, and how does Wednesday morning grab you for a visit?”
“Wednesday is fine, it is usually a quiet day, so yes, around what time can I expect you?”
“Shall we say ten?”
“OK sounds good.”
So that Wednesday Jack ‘the electrician’ came and took a detailed look and made lots of notes.
“I’ll send you an estimate in about three days, is that OK for you?”
“Fine, I’ll look forward to it.”
The estimate I received was very, what am I saying, extremely acceptable, it was obvious that Tanja had given Jack clear instructions on what was expected of him, technically and money-wise. I called Jack and informed him that, as far as I was concerned, it was a go and asked him when he would like to start work.
“We would like to start next week on Monday, we will be arriving bright and early at seven o’clock, is that OK for you, or is that too early?”
“Nope not too early at all, seven is fine by me, I am up at six anyway and my cleaning lady Jill arrives around ten to eight as well. See you then.”
That Monday I let Jack in through the back entrance and let him get started. In the evening after a whole day with a lot of drilling and other noise, before locking up, I went down to take a look at what they’d been doing. There were work platforms all over the place and a lot of electric cables already installed along the walls and the ceiling, some of them pretty heavy, my guess, to install winches on the ceiling to hoist things or even, who knows, people up.
The next day, going down mid-morning I saw Jack busy putting in electrical sockets on the walls and another person on one of the platforms. All of a sudden, as I looked closer, it hit me, the person on the platform was not wearing a shirt and seemed to be a woman.
“Hey, Jack who do you have up there on the platform and why is she topless?”
“Oh that’s Elisa, she is my sub and also working for me.”
“I had no idea that this club thing also extended to personnel.”
“Well Elisa is sort of unique, she started as an apprentice with me when she was sixteen on a work experience contract, two days practice per week and three days at school learning all the theory. She’s now twenty-two and is working full-time for me. Over the years we worked together she got interested in our lifestyle and became, not only my faithful helper but since she turned eighteen, my sub as well.”
“I see.”
“Let me show you.”
“Slave come down and show yourself to Lew!”
Elisa came down from the platform like lightning and stood in front of me, topless, legs slightly spread hands on her lower back, the slave position I remembered from my encounters with Astrid. She was a really cute little thing, 1.6m (5’3”), I guessed. Going by her light brown skin color and features I thought Latino. She had raven black hair, covered by a safety helmet, and sported rather small, but perky boobs, A or double A maybe. Finally, a very toned midriff with the cutest belly button, yeah I know, I do have a thing for belly buttons, and legs encased in heavy work trousers and steel-toed safety shoes.
“Would you like to see more?”
“Uh, I don’t know, maybe yes?”
“Strip slave!”
Elisa jumped into action, taking off her shoes, unbuttoning her trousers, and dropping them to the floor, no panties, so in five seconds flat she was completely naked standing in the slave position.
“Inspection position slave, display those lovely titties to Lew!”
“Wow, doesn’t she have a problem doing that in front of a total stranger?”
“No she loves it, don’t you slave?”
“Yes Master, I love to show my body very much.”
“Would you like to feel her tits?”
“Uh I don’t know, is she really OK with that?”
“Slave!”
“I like it very much Master, please feel free to touch my tits and pinch my nipples.”
Carefully I put one hand on her right boob and felt it, almost tickling it feeling the nipple extend. With her words in mind, I pinched it lightly between my thumb and index finger.
“If you want to really please her, you have to pinch harder, come let me show you,” Jack said.
He took her left nipple, squeezing it hard and twisting it a hundred and eighty degrees, resulting in a yelp and a bit of a contorted face from Elisa clearly from the pain she must have been experiencing.
“That’s how you treat a slave’s tits! Now do it right!” He commanded.
I kept her right nipple as I had it but then turned it also about a hundred and eighty degrees, resulting in a smaller yelp from Elisa, she was clearly used to far rougher treatment.
“Feel her pussy, it should be moist by now.”
Indeed when I felt between her legs I could feel not only moisture but the juices already dripping from her pussy.
“Finger her! She loves it, believe me, and while you’re at it spank her tush.”
It felt like I was being given another lesson in the noble art of BDSM; I was learning new things by the minute. I slid a finger into her hot love canal and slapped her butt with my other hand. Elisa started to moan lightly. Should I try to get a second finger in I was wondering; she was so tiny. I went for broke and slid a second finger in, it felt easy because of her flowing juices so I went further and added a third one, all the while slapping her buttocks with my other hand. Now she really started to wriggle and pushed her cunt forward into my hand sighing deeply, clearly enjoying herself.
“Bite her tit, Lew!”
“Really?”
“Yes, gently make sure you don’t draw blood.”
I stopped slapping her butt, moved my head forward and took one of her small boobs almost completely in my mouth, and started licking and munching on her nipple while I stimulated her G-spot with my fingers, and her clit with my thumb, resulting in high pitched yelps escaping from her lips. I could feel that she was building up to an orgasm as her pussy muscles squeezed my fingers almost to a pulp.
Suddenly I heard a whisper: “may I cum, please Master?”
“What do you think Lew are we going to allow this slut to cum?”
“Absolutely, as far as I am concerned she has really earned it.”
“You can thank Lew later for allowing you to cum slut! So cum now!”
Jack's words weren’t even cold when I felt her spray my hand with her girly juices as she started to convulse and shake like a leaf, in the end going completely rigid. It lasted for a full minute, after which I had to support her as she went all limp and started to slide down to the concrete floor.
“Now is the time to thank Lew for allowing you this pleasure slut, suck his dick!”
Before I realized what was happening to me, Elisa had grabbed the top of my pants undoing the buttons and sliding down the zipper, that done she grabbed the waistbands of both my pants and boxers and pulled them down to my knees, immediately going to town on my rock hard cock, taking it all the way down into her hot, enticing mouth in one go. I was so aroused I couldn’t care less if I had an audience, only a one-man audience though, but when I looked up, Jack wasn’t even watching, but going about his business with the cables and stuff.
Elisa was not only sucking like a baby on a mother’s tit but she was also massaging and tickling my balls, making me hotter than hot. I heard satisfied noises emanating from her mouth, she was clearly enjoying this too. I felt little pleasuring electric shocks going through my body, it must be because she works a lot with electrical stuff I thought, but slowly and surely I felt an orgasm building and it felt like a big one.
I tried to hold on as long as I could, but Elisa was clearly a pro at sucking cock, she knew exactly where to find all the right spots, using her tongue and lips to drive me crazy. No longer able to hold on I let go and squirted rope after rope of gooey cum into that hot little Latino mouth of hers. She even increased her sucking, hollowing her cheeks, to get absolutely the last drop out of me, swallowing as she went along; not one drop spilled out of her mouth.
Now I started to feel a bit weak in the knees and joined her on the floor. She kissed me, but with her mouth closed, which I appreciated as I am not a big semen fan, even if it’s my own.
Then I heard her whisper: “thank you, Master.”
She got up, put her work pants, safety boots, and helmet back on, climbed back on the platform like a little monkey, and continued with her work as if nothing had happened. I was flabbergasted, if this was how this BDSM stuff worked, I was absolutely sure I was going to like doing their photo work and attending their parties in my own cellar.
About a week later, Jack came up to me and announced that as far as he was concerned he had everything installed according to Tanja’s plans and he would send me the bill. Maybe some fine-tuning would need to be done later, but that was included in the bill.
That was one part finished, next were the dressing rooms, and annex bathrooms.