"Summer Job"  By Mistress Candice..:)  
 Don was 23 and had no choice but to take the job. It was his mother's friend that he would be working for. The one known as the Bitch. Don was a well built man and very muscular. He had several girlfriends and never had any trouble getting what he wanted from a female. His dark brown hair and blue eyes melted the ladies he came to know, and use for his own selfish reasons. His latest escapade with the law meant he either worked, or went to county jail for six months. There was no choice here. He had to take the job and work for his mom's bitchy friend Diana. Diana was a former Miss Canada and a very successful Realtor. At age 33 she still had a perfect figure and at six foot one inch, she towered over most people. She loved wearing high, spiked, open toed, platform heels and she always wore bright red or bright purple toe nail polish. Don hated the way she bossed people around. He had seen her do it when he was with his mom, who worked for Diana a short time, about a year earlier. 
 It was 5 am when the rude alarm sounded off like a fog horn and woke the now dazed man to his new day. As he sat up, he cussed the world and Diana, for starting a day so early. It was going to be in the high 90's today so Don put on a skimpy tee shirt and a pair of jeans, he headed outside to wait for Diana to pick him up. Don had also lost his license and hated not being able drive. At exactly 6 am Diana drove up in her 96 Lincoln and honked her horn, as Don walked towards her. It made him mad that she would honk even though she had to of seen he was already outside and ready to go. 
 Don opened the door and looked at Diana as she said to him " close the door Don, we have a lot to do at a new house I sold, it needs some work before I can get the final check. The inside of the car smelled like a French whore house and the color red took on a new meaning as Don peered at Diana's 2" long finger nails. Diana had her red hair wildly flowing all over the revealing white blouse she had on and her wide belt buckle glimmered with the intent, I am a Bitch and have money, Don thought as she pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. Don started to roll down the window as he hated smoke, but Diana said " No! leave it up, and then she lent an evil grin as she looked him over and said " so...what do you think Don. Don replied about what? My toes of course dimwit! Do the toe rings and red polish go with my red skirt or not nerd, said the rude Diana to her unwilling worker. 
Don simply looked at her and leaned back thinking to himself, this will be a long day. 
After a very seemingly long drive of a half an hour, Don found him self pulling into the drive of a huge isolated home on the outer edges of the city. Diana smiled and said let's go, work to be done move it twit! Don sneered, got out and started his way up to the house. Wait! shouted Diana, walk behind me twit, I have the key, not you. Don disgustingly waited as the tall Bitch got in front of him and shook her ass as a gesture of her femininity and power. Don contemplated whether or not jail might be better than having to be her twit, but as they neared the house, he found himself getting hard as a rock from watching the sexy Bitch shake it. Once inside, Diana pointed to a supply cabinet where she had previously stocked the tools for Don to work with on the house. Grab the rags and cleaner for the job Don and follow me, said Diana. As Don walked behind Diana to an upstairs room, he was starting to get hard again as he watched the backs of her sexy heels and looked up at her long red hair falling down her back like a crimson cape. The smell of her perfume was also starting to have an effect of a more pleasurable nature now, than when he first smelled it in the car. 
 Once inside the room, Diana looked at him and said on your knees twit, you can't scrub the hardwood floor standing now can you, as she smiled and seductively placed her hands on her hips, she watched the young man lower himself to the cold, hard, floor, at her feet. I am going into town for about an hour twit, said Diana, as Don looked at her gleaming red toe nails, he could barley understand what she had said, and he looked up and said what? I said be done in an hour, I am going to town. The sound of Diana's spiked heels echoed in Don's mind as she exited the room and left him on the floor to do the job of a slave. As Don started to scrub the floor he heard the sound of her heels returning, and stopped to see what she might want. Do not clean the floor of the closet don, I have been storing some of my wardrobe here till I get my own basement finished. Once again Don listened to the sound of her spiked heels becoming fainter and fainter as she exited the house this time. 
 Don heard the sound of the car pulling away and he stopped and thought for a moment. This woman is making me feel like I have never felt before, I must find some release before she returns. Without thinking twice Don went into her closet and started poking around. It didn't take him long to find a pair of six inch, black, leather stiletto pumps. He was so turned on by her. He stripped of his clothing and started licking the heels of shoes as he masturbated. It only took a few minutes before shot a huge load all over the floor. He lie there catching his breath and decided to clean up his mess when he heard a sound that made his heart drop to his stomach. He heard her heels clicking, and there she stood in the doorway looking down at him, as he lie there nude with her shoes and a puddle of his jism on the floor. Diana casually lit a long white cigarette and without smiling, she said to him, in a very calm, yet powerful voice, lick it up bitch, lick your fucking jism off the floor right now. Don waited for a moment, and a moment was too long. Diana marched over and stood in front of him. She bent over and with her fingers she swiped the jism onto her fingers, next she rubbed it all over her toes. Now let's just try this one more time before I get my riding crop and teach you a painful lesson bitch, lick the fucking jism off my fingers, suck it off like a cock, then suck it off my fucking toes dimwit is that understood commanded Diana! Don was in no position to deny her will at this point, so without hesitation, he knelt in front of her and sucked off her finger nails like a whore would suck cock. Moan like a whore as you suck my daggers bitch, said Diana, as Don moaned and continued sucking her fingernails off. Very very good bitch, now suck the fucking jism off my toes. Diana reached her hand under her skirt and fingered herself as the now, hard as a rock Don, sucked her toes off. As he sucked he could see that the toe ring on her middle toe was a silver band and the thought of what he was doing brought him close to orgasm once again. Stop bitch! shouted Diana to the obeying slave Don. In the closet you will find a pair of pink locking stiletto pumps. They are your shoe size bitch. Put them on. But, but Diana please, pleaded Don to the much more powerful Goddess. Do it now slave she said as her little bitch did as he was told. While Don put on the heels Diana pulled a pair of handcuffs out of the chest and a leather riding crop. She also locked on his heels when he was done fastening the straps. Stand before me bitch commanded Diana. Diana cuffed his hands behind his back and walked around him examining her new toy. As Don waited to see what she would do next Diana stripped of her clothing leaving her platform stilettos on. She picked up her crop and without warning thrust it across his ass very hard. Diana smiled and told the slave, you will do exactly as I say worm or you will suffer pain as you have never known is that understood bitch? Yes Diana. Wrong bitch! said Diana as she thrust another severe blow to his ass. He screamed and tears began to form in his eyes as Diana smiled and said, my name is Mistress Diana from now on worm do you understand? Yes Mistress Diana said the now subjugated Don. Very well bitch, then lets continue training you shall we. Diana walked into the closet and as she did Don was in awe of how beautiful she was nude wearing the awesome heels. She returned with a shot glass and without saying a word she began to stroke his cock with her finger. Before too long, Don shoot a load and filled the shot glass completely full. With her free hand Diana grabbed his hair and forced him to his knees. Diana bent over and reached behind herself pouring the full shot glass of jism down the crack of her ass. Lick it off bitch and I had better feel your tongue buried in my asshole! lick off the jism and butt fuck me with your tongue or I will give you fifty hard thrashes of my crop said the now very turned on Goddess Diana. 
After ten minutes of devoted ass licking from her bitch, Diana reached a giant of an orgasm and fell  to the floor rubbing herself and moaning, as her obedient slave watched on. Diana finally got up and pulled a chair into the room and sat down. Walk to my side slut commanded Diana. Without any further hesitation Diana yanked Don over her knee. So bitch, you like my heels. yes Mistress Don replied. Well then, lets see how much bitch. Diana bent over and removed both of her heels. She kept one of the giant heels in her right hand and told her bitch, You will beg me to hit you now with my heel. Please Mistress, please hit me with your heel please. Diana held the heel so that the platform was down and it would be the part of the shoe that punished him. She threw her arm down and whacked his ass so hard it bruised him. Don screamed and cried aloud as she continued to give him twenty more severe blows. By the time she was done his ass was full of bruises and welts. Don lie there crying and begging her not to punish him anymore. Diana was pleased to see a male lay at her feet in pink heels begging her. Diana took her powerful right foot and started pressing it onto Don's cock rubbing back and forth. It didn't take long before Don got hard and shot a load all over the top of her bare foot. 
 You know the drill bitch, lick it all off right now ecstatic Lady in power. After Don was finished licking her feet clean Diana took the liberty to fuck herself with a huge rubber cock as he watched. 
 Diana looked at her pitiful slave and decided he had suffered enough for one day. She unbound him and sent him to an upstairs shower, and she used a lower shower to clean herself. On the drive home Diana smoked and smiled but said nothing. 
 The next morning as Don climbed into her car he was horrified to see a pair of nine inch, open toed, platform heels on her feet. He also noticed the shoes were special and had golf like cleats on the bottom and they looked as sharp as needles. Diana smiled and said to her little slut, You better hope my golf game is on today bitch or else!  
                            The End, Candy...:)