facing demons

Young Etta, fresh out of college.. her tight slender body draws stares from various men she passes on her way into the office. Dressed in her workout gear, she hopes to make it in before Jane.. her boss, so she can change into something more professional.
Sneaking into Jane’s office she slips into her private bathroom.. her clothes come off as she jumps in the shower. Soaping her young tight body, she revels in just how wonderful she feels after an early morning workout. Glistening as she steps out of the shower to find Jane holding a towel.. “great water pressure, right?”
Her hands try to cover the important parts as Etta begins to apologize profusely.

“I’m so sorry.. I just tried to shower before you go in. This will never happen again, I promise.”

With a smirk on her lips Jane responds, “you’ve got nothing to worry about, hon. It’s not a problem at all.”

“Now get dressed we’ve got a long day ahead of us.” Glancing down she steals a glance at Etta’s bum , tight and round.. Jane’s mind fills with images of the vile things she would love to do.. some of those things would be happening later..
If Etta had any idea of what was in store for her tight sexy ass she would run, fast and far away.

The unsuspecting young girl shuffles through her bag to find everything she need, except her panties.. time being a factor, she slides into her white pantyhose without the lacy undergarments. Then filling out her wardrobe with a smart light grey suit and platform heels. Not the most professional look but since Jane commented on them in her interview she tries to wear them at least once a week.

The day flies by. Jane calls her into her office just before they shut things down and head out the door.
Etta sits as Jane walks around the front of the desk, she has what appears to be some sort of necklace in her hand.. shining stainless steel that could be mistaken for a collar if forced to describe it to a friend.. Jane encourages her to try it on.

Intrigued she does, fastening it around her neck.. she feels it tighten once the clasp is closed.
“There we go, now stand for me.”
Jane motions with her manicured fingers as Etta follows the command, her body moving with out her. The necklace seems to take away any control following the commands that Jane provides.
“Now slip out of those clothes, everything but the pantyhose and heels.”
Her hands pull off her jacket then her blouse and skirt. Etta slips out of her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
“Now into the bathroom, walk into the shower and bend over”
Jane barely gets the words out before Etta’s body responds. As her new slave moves into position, Jane reaches into her desk to pull out an odd leathery object. It’s y-shaped and about 2 foot long.. the base is what looks like a cross between a tail and a penis.
Jan walks into the shower with her obedient little bitch, the tail/penis begins to throb ..fluid seeping from the tip.
She instructs Etta to place her head against the wall and hold her firm round ass open.. she spreads them as wide as possible, stretching the fabric of her pantyhose when she hears them rip.
The tail sinks in her virgin sphincter, pulsating as it fills her cavity. Jane attaches the rest of the creature to Etta’s spine , the y part of the creature reaching upward to wrap around her small breasts. Etta feels tiny mouths latch on to her nipples, teeth sinking into the sensitive flesh of her breasts.
Trapped in her own body, Etta feels herself being violated and is unable to do nothing. She feels the overwhelming urges inside her.. intense fucking pleasure, a deep connection to the mind of her boss.. her controller.
“From now on you refer to me as madam, understood?”

Etta’s voice replies as Etta tries to come to terms with what’s happening.
“Of course, madam”

“Now stand upright and turn to face me.”
Etta’s body turning as the tail of the beast continues to probe her ass, a milky fluid pumping inside her as the tip of the tail has now swollen to the size of a small fist.
It pumps upward, twisting as Etta feels her cunt parting with beads of slick juice dripping from the tight lips of her pussy.
She can’t believe how odd it feels being violated by this creature and how much pleasure she is feeling. Etta doesn’t realize heat the fluid being pumped into her body are subverting her will.

“Now squat,” Jane insists as she walks into the shower having untied the cloth holding her dress closed. Her full curvaceous body on display as she walks up to Etta, sliding her hand behind her head.
Etta’s face is pulled up between Jane’s thighs. She instinctively laps at her gash as her own pussy gushes more and more.
She fully gives into the sensation of her velvety lips on her tongue, her madam’s hard swollen clitoris jetting out as the tail pounds it’s way deeper.. she can’t believe how fully her ass if stretch by this creature..
“Quickly clean my pussy, we have company coming momentarily.”
There is a knock at the outer door and a man’s voice.. “anyone in there? I’m supposed to be meeting with a Jane Holden..”

Madam looks down at her subject, “our vessel has arrived.”