Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Twenty-four


When they reached the house she led him straight to the kitchen.
Jack was so hungry, after all the exercise he could have eaten a
horse. Lisa fed the real dogs first, and then shooed them
outside. If he had any hopes that this game would soon be over,
they were cruelly dashed when she started to open another can of
dog food "especially for him."

First he looked at her and then at the bowl she had placed in
front of him, and then back at her again.

"Isn't Rover hungry?" she enquired, knowing full well that he was
starving.

"Woof!" came the expected reply.

"I thought so. Eat up then, while I get you a nice bowl of fresh
water."

"Woof! Woof!" said Rover.

"You don't want a nice drink of water after all that exercise?"

"Woof!"

"That's what I thought" she said, and turned to fill another bowl
at the kitchen tap.

Jack was singularly failing to communicate with her. He was
genuinely beginning to feel sorry for pets, whose owners probably
never understood what they were trying to tell them.

He sniffed the food. It did not smell too bad at all. Maybe he
would just try a small taste, and stuck his finger into the bowl.

"Ah Ah" came a voice from above, "no paws!".

Jack bent forward and stuck out his tongue to try and achieve
the same result, but Lisa put a stilletoed heel on the back of
his neck and forced his face right into the bowl.

She won. He ate. It was not actually as bad as he thought it
would be, but trying to lap at the water after, proved to be a
very lengthy way of satisfying his thirst.

Lisa was so pleased with him that he was allowed to lie at her
feet while she took her lunch on the terrace. He could not see
what it was, but it did not matter. For the first time that
weekend he had a full stomach and he dozed off in the early
afternoon sun.




Lisa woke Jack up by attaching his lead to his collar.

"Time for you to show your devotion to me" she said, slipping out
of her dress and revealing her beautiful body encased in very
fine lacy underwear.

She bent over the table, which had now been cleared of lunch, and
yanked his face into position near the cleft of her buttocks.

"Come on I know doggies like to sniff and lick" she said giving
another little tug on the lead.

She edged her knickers down a little and began to stimulate her
clitoris with her other hand.

Jack became instantly aroused and cursed silently to himself that
he would again have to endure intense pain, this time while Lisa
took her pleasure. 

He could not resist her, however, and began licking her crack
feverishly. Maybe she would let him free if he performed well.
Maybe she would let him be a man before she finally sent him
away. 

Lisa moaned softly as his tongue teased around the rose bud of
her anus. He could feel her hand near his chin as she stimulated
herself, and the moans grew louder. Her musk was driving him
insane. He groaned in pain and pleasure. She held on tightly to
the lead so that all his efforts were concentrated exactly where
she wanted them.

Then she grabbed one of his hands and inserted two of his
fingers into her vagina. He continued to lick, whilst at the
same time moving his fingers in and out in time with her
movements.

Lisa gave out a cry, and had her first orgasm.

She tugged on the lead and he slowed down. His fingers still
deep inside her, he could feel her wetness and her eagerness for
more. She loosened her hold on the lead and turned round to face
him.

"It looks like you have just been promoted back to human being
she said huskily.

This is it, he thought, she wants me. 

Instead, she grabbed him by the hair and demanded his tongue be
thrust deep inside her. She started to move back into a rhythm,
faster and faster, gripping his head between her thighs. He could
taste her, he could smell her and he wanted her more than he had
ever wanted any other woman before. She reached her second
climax, and relaxed again, indicating he should slow down.

"Please", he said, "Please..........."

Lisa simply ignored him. She started to stimulate herself with
her hand again, running her fingers in and out. He watched her
bring herself to yet another peak, literally right in front of
his eyes.

"You see how beautiful the female orgasm is?", she said. "Not
anything like the vulgar spurtings of the mere male."

What could he say but "Yes Madam".