Traci had gotten a job as a maid in a rich man's house. She

looked just like any

blond 26-year old woman - long legs, slender waist and high size

D breasts. She

had a heart-shaped face and giggled at all the right times.

Only Traci had a secret

that nobody at her knew job knew about - she had a 6' cock!

Traci sort of liked cleaning, and they gave her a uniform to wear

at work, like a

french maid's uniform only less revealing. Traci liked to

tease the men in the

house and was always finding ways to show more leg or a little more


She had also taken to wearing a garterbelt and stockings to work

so she could

show off her thighs over the top of the stockings.

The master of the house was out of town a lot, but she still had

the two gardners,

a major domo and a couple other men to entice as she happily straightened


dusted and cleaned. All in all, it was a good job - reasonable

work, good pay, and

friendly staff.

One day, after Traci had been working there for about two months,

the master

of the house came into the library as she was dusting books.

He sat down at his

desk and began opening files and looking at papers. Traci

peeked at him as she

dusted. He was very attractive, with a neatly trimmed beard,

dark hair and a

very athletic build. Traci felt very mischievous.

She made sure to dust the top books (how would he know they had already


dusted today?). That way, whenever he looked up, he would

see her black nylons,

garterbelt and white thighs. He would also see her black lace

panties. It excited

Traci to think about exciting this rich, powerful, attractive man.

She felt her cock

stir and tried to think about something else. An erection,

she thought, would ruin

her feminine appeal.

She made a little more rustling noise than usual, so that several

times the master

was interupted from his work to look up at her. She hoped

she was getting to him.

She must have been, because finally he said 'Come here. I

want to talk to you'.

He sounded stern and serious.

Traci got down off her ladder, showing as much leg as possible.

She also smiled,

showing her dimples. When she stood in front on the desk,

she noticed that he

was not smiling. She began to feel a little nervous.

'Traci' he began, standing and looking down at her 'how long have

you been

working here?'

'About two months, sir' Traci responded in a soft voice.

'And have you been happy working here so far?' he asked her, looking

directly into her eyes.

'Yes, sir' Traci responded, letting her eyes drop.

'I pay a lot of money for people to look after my home and my comfort

so that

I can attend to my business interests' he went on. 'And you

are distracting me

from those business interests' he told her. 'Do you wish to

continue in your employment here?'

'Yes, please' Traci responded nervously. This was getting pretty


'Well, then, you must be punished for disturbing me so that you will


not to do it again' he told her, walking over to where she stood

and towering

over her. 'Can you understand this?'

'Yes, sir' Traci said again, feeling frightened.

He took a ruler from his desk and pulled up her skirt! Before

Traci could

believe what he was doing, whack! WHACK! went the ruler against

her tender

white bottom. It HURT!

Traci looked over at the master of the house - he looked faintly

amused. He

reached over and bent her over, exposing her butt through her lace


Then he brought down the ruler three more times!

'Will you disturb me while I am working again?' he asked her.

'No, sir' Traci answered sulkily.

'Good girl!' he told her (rather like she was a dog, Traci thought


Then he sat down on his reading chair. 'Come here' he told

her firmly.

Traci went over to the big stuffed chair a little reluctantly.

When she reached it,

he turned her around and pulled up her skirt again. Then he

gently stroked her

poor ass. It stung like fire, but as he stroked her punished

flesh, Traci found

herself growing excited. He continued to pet her bottom for a minute,

then as his

hand moved further forward, he found something he didn't expect.

Traci felt the master's fingers touch her balls and knew she was

truly exposed.

What would he do now?

He surprised her. He kept stroking her testicles, teasing them

and squeezing.

Then he would move back to soothing her stinging bottom. Back

and forth for

several minutes. Traci couldn't control her excitement.

She found herself pulled over his knees in the classic spanking position,


he simply pulled her panties up into her crack and played with her


and her testicles. Traci found herself squirming across his

lap as he teased

and tantalized her flesh. He reached one hand down and firmly

pinched one

of her hard nipples, then squeezed her breast.

Traci moaned, a wave of embarrassment filling her that became even



'That's right, little girl' said the man whose lap she lay across.

'Moan for

me. Show me how powerless you are to your Master. Surrender

yourself to

me and be my helpless little slave'.

No one had ever treated Traci like that before, but she found herself


helplessly, the words stirring her most erotic feelings. Her

ass helplessly pointed

in the air, he pulled down her panties and pulled apart her asscheeks,

exposing her

tight puckered anus.

Her cock was rubbing against his legs as she felt his fingers tease

her anal opening.

Traci squirmed some more, sexual tension not allowing her to remain


'I want you to show me you will do what I ask of you on command'

he told her, teasing

her ass hole with his finger as his other hand moved from one of

her breasts to the other.

'I am going to penetrate you and you are going to cum for me, aren't

you?' he asked

her in a superior, teasing voice.

'Yes, sir' she responded in a voice so passionate she was further


'You will call me Master from now on' he told her, squeezing a nipple


and making her jump. 'Do you understand?'

'Yes, Master' Traci responded quickly, anxious to avoid further punishment.

'Very good' her master told her, tweaking her nipples together and

making her

cock throb with excitement.

Then, without warning, his dry fingers pried apart her tiny opening,

cruely violating

her anus and making her cry out with pain.

'I want you to move back and forth on my lap' he told her, not removing


punishing fingers. 'I am going to make you like what I am

doing to you', he told

her, his other hand stroking first one nipple, then the other.

Traci had no choice but to move on his lap, and as she did, her cock


against his pant leg, causing her to be stimulated. She kept

rubbing and he

opened her ass wider and wider, hurting and exciting her more and


Then, when Traci felt she could not stand it any longer, he pulled

his fingers out a little

and plunged them in! 'Cum for me NOW' he said to her.

'Cum for your


And Traci felt her balls spasm and her cock start to shoot hot thick


as her ass was roughtly violated and her tits were teased.

Again and

again, she shot her shemale load onto his pant leg, humiliation

and pain

adding to her horniness.

When it was over, she went back to work with a sore bottom and a


smile on her face.




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