As he laid there he thought about how all this had started exactly one week ago.As he laid there he thought about how all this had started exactly one week ago. One week ago tonight he had decided to stop into that tavern near his office for a few drinks and to kill a little time. He couldn't believe his good luck at being picked up and taken home by a beautiful, classy woman like Beverly. Could all this have happened to him in just seven days? Each day had taken him deeper and deeper until he found himself utterly trapped with no way out. Seven days later he was the abject slave to seven women, who used and degraded him beyond anything he could have ever imagined. He slept fitfully, waking several times with an erection. In the morning he showered and shaved. He even took a few minutes to shave his crotch. He felt that if he did this himself each morning he would avoid the humiliation of having it done for him in the evenings. He didn't realize it but he was already becoming conditioned to his slavery. When he arrived at work Marie was already there, chatting with Carol and telling her about the previous evening. Carol, too, was shocked that Marie had invited Tom's cousin Kathy over to see him humiliated, but Marie explained that she had had even more degrading plans for him but decided to hold off on several of them till next week. "You can't have any pity on him. He's just a pig. You've noticed him leering at us and staring at our asses every time we turn around. Well now it's our turn to see how HE likes being on display. Fortunately he doesn't like it at all! That makes it much more fun to humiliate him, and if bringing Kathy over to see him added to his shame then I think we should do a lot more of that sort of thing." She didn't even pause in her conversation as Tom walked in and sat at his desk. |