A visit from Mrs Grady

Lisa was sitting happily on Usher's lap as the pair drank and talked - she was in particularly high spirits after her dear husband had gone above and beyond to help the poor Connors kids. Usher was enjoying his wife's good mood, stroking and groping her as she wriggled in his lap. When a quiet knock came at the door Lisa stiffened and when, at Usher's barked command the door swung open to reveal Mrs Grady, the mean shopkeep, Lisa's expression turned to a scowl.

Sensing Lisa tense up, Usher patted her gently on the back, whispering "Relax love." before raising his voice and greeting the woman. "Ya made it, an right on time. Just as well..." he boomed. "Come in, take a seat love." he added, nodding towards an empty chair.

Mrs Grady hesitantly entered, looking about the place warily and doing her best not to make eye contact with Lisa, but she did as she was told and took a seat opposite the pair. Suddenly feeling particularly nervous in the silence she blurted. "I'm so very sorry Mrs Usher... I should never have treated you so rudely. It was just a shock to learn that Mr Usher had taken a w..."

Usher cut her off, "Time for that later love... first join us in a drink." he said, pouring the woman a glass of hooch. "Best way ta make friends it is..." he added.

"But I don't..." began Mrs Grady but she was cut off once more by the large man.

"Nonsense, this is a special occasion it is... a little sip won't hurt." he declared ad he pushed the glass towards her, the smell alone making her wrinkle up her nose. She relented however, taking a small sip and wincing at the taste as Usher and Lisa watched on.

As Lisa watched the little shrew squirm a smile began to form upon her lips and her eyes shone with amusement at the once proud, mean woman almost cowering before them. So nervous was she that she had began to sip at the hooch reflexively, the initial shock of the taste now gone as she used the drink to distract from her discomfort.

Usher peppered the woman with small talk, asking her about her business, what stock was coming with the next shipment and how the local crops were coming along. Mrs Grady seemed grateful for the distraction and blabbed out her answers, her tongue becoming more and more loose as the booze kicked in. She didn't even protest when Usher refilled her glass and once that was gone he pushed Lisa up off his lap and directed her to stand in the corner as he too rose and moved to stand over the diminutive shopkeep.

Mrs Grady looked up Usher wide eyed as he began to pull her chair out from under her, forcing her to stand on unsteady legs. He placed a big hand on her back, pushing her down gently and the woman found herself bending for him, lowering herself to her hands and knees on the wooden floor. Usher then barked his command, "Time fa that apology now... a proper one." he said nodding towards Lisa, then slapping Mrs Grady lightly on the ass. "Go on... beg her for forgiveness now."

Mrs Grady let out a yelp and felt herself moving before she realised what was happening. The hooch had left her disoriented and highly suggestible, and once she realised what was being asked of her, she hurried to the task. Soon she was grovelling at Lisa's feet, blurting out heartfelt apologies but once again, Usher cut her off, his voice booming with authority. "Good... now kiss her feet."

Mrs Grady was vaguely aware that such a demand was insulting, degrading and yet, once more she found herself obliging, complying with the order almost mindlessly. Lisa had to stifle a giggle as the woman's lips tickled the top of her foot, forcing herself to stand firm as the kissing became more fervent. In fact, Lisa felt a surge of something she had almost forgotten - a long dormant sense of confidence, of dominance. She had often asserted herself in her former life as a cowgirl and now, as the shopkeep prostrated herself at her feet, the thrill of superiority coursed through her once more. She looked to her husband who was grinning widely at the display before him, and she returned the expression, winking at him.

Usher stepped forward and cupped the kneeling woman's ass, causing her to jump with a start but she quickly resumed her task, pressing her lips back to Lisa's foot. Usher growled softly as he began to paw at the woman, kneading her ass cheek and as Lisa watched, she found herself becoming intensely turned on and surprisingly, not jealous in the slightest. She realised that she wanted to see her husband fuck the little bitch. Watch him hurt and humiliate her for what she had done. In her current state Mrs Grady was ripe for the picking and Lisa shot Usher a wicked grin as she nodded her assent.