The Club, Ch. 5 – Back at Work

The Club

Chapter 5 – Back at Work

Monday morning came around and I wasn’t really sure what to do. How could I go to work with a chastity belt on? What if I needed to pee? I hadn’t even thought at that point about what would happen when my breasts started to produce milk. Mr. Savage got me bathed and dressed. I had been fucked first by everyone in the household. It had been an early start. He now got me into my chastity belt and locked it. Saying nothing. And finished dressing me. “I am dropping you off at work today.”

We drove to work. Mr. Savage walked me into my boss’s office and closed the door behind him. I don’t know why it hadn’t dawned on me until that moment. When I had been working two part-time jobs, it was Mr. Savage and Mrs. Black who had suggested I apply for this job. My boss, Mr. Baxter, walked over and locked the door. “Let’s step into here for a moment.” He had his own personal bathroom off his big office and we stepped into it. Mr. Savage pulled off my skirt and hung it on the door. I stood before them and I instinctively covered myself with my hands. “My dear, it isn’t like you to be so shy.” Mr. Savage smiled at me. Mr. Baxter was older than Mr. Savage. He pulled his wallet out and from a pocket inside produced a key I recognized to be the distinctive key for my belt. “Mr. Baxter will supervise any of your bathroom needs while you are at work and he will also supervise you mid-day milking when needed. You, in turn, will obviously do anything and everything he requests of you, he has my complete trust and always has since I sent you here to work.”

Mr. Baxter smiled at me with his kindly smile. I liked him and enjoyed my work. My brain was having to make an adjustment. I hadn’t thought of him in a sexual way but I found myself suddenly becoming aroused as I made that change in my mind. “This is my company, my dear, nothing goes on here that I don’t know about or have control of. You will be safe here. I promise you. You can leave her with me George, she’s in good hands.” They shook hands. Indicated for me to stay where I was and went off talking, closing the door behind them. I stood waiting. Mr. Baxter returned. “I think it is time for your employee evaluation young lady.” He said with a chuckle. He took off the rest of my clothes hanging them on the hooks on the door.