The man returns during lunch

Nicole made it through her morning meetings and managed to focus on her work. This was the first time in a long time that she hadn't checked in with her Discord group at least once in the morning. Sure enough, when lunchtime rolls around she gets a text message from GoldenOwlPellet: "Everything okay?"

Nicole: "Yes. Please let the group I'm sorry. The man fucked me awake this morning and threw off my whole morning. Had an awkward call with my boss and realized I needed to buckle down and focus. I'll be on later today to file my report."

GoldenOwlPellet: "Oh phew, we were all getting nervous. Was it good?"

Nicole: "It was weird. More later. Kisses to all of you."

Hearing from GoldenOwlPellet caused her to want to open her personal laptop and report to the group, but she was still shaken from the meeting with Don. It was important that she was present for the rest of the day. She decides a change of scenery might help and takes her work laptop downstairs to eat and work at the kitchen table.

Placing the laptop at her table she pulls out the bread, some sandwich meat, cheese, and veggies. As she starts to put a sandwich together the door opens and Nicole jumps.

"I already ate but, sure, I'll have a second lunch," the man says as he walks in. Nicole realizes the alert didn't beep as he walks in. She'll need to check on that.

"Um. Um. I was going to eat and do some work." Nicole feels small and intimidated by this man. She had no idea what to say to him. "Honestly, I didn't expect you back so soon."

He steps forward and reaches out grabbing her breast through her blouse. She gasps and angrily glares at him. He pushes her back against the counter. "I didn't expect to be back so soon either, but it started raining so they let us off early. I was gonna head home but as I was passing your street my balls started to feel really heavy. Started to think about yesterday when you so hungrily went to work on them. You want to lick my balls, slut?"

She really didn't. She wanted to eat her sandwich and focus on work. Her mind remembered yesterday and how musty and sweaty they smelled and tasted. As exciting as it was it was also gross, but the game she was playing meant she had to give him what he requested.

"Y-yes," she reluctantly whispers looking down at the floor.

"I thought so, freak. Finish making our sandwiches. I'll be waiting on the couch."

Nicole does as she's told. Occasionally glancing up at the man as he removes his clothes in front of the window behind her couch.

"The window!" Nicole warns as if he hadn't noticed.

He laughs and turns to face the wide-open window which faces the apartment complex parking lot. Nicole sees his back for the first time. It's like a shag carpet all the way from his neck down to his thighs. "What? I've got nothin' to hide. Are you afraid the neighbors will see this perfect specimen of a man you're servicing?"

Nicole is horrified by how brazen is. Chortling, he turns around and plops his hairy ass on her couch.

"And," he bellows across the room, "what the fuck are you doing wearing pants? From now on you wear skirts or dresses, no underwear and you sleep naked. If you're going to be available to me at all times I expect ease of access. Now finish the sandwiches and strip."

She swallows at the command. It was actually one of her fantasies to be told how to dress, but she never imagined it from a disgusting man like him. She believed submission should be a gift and this crude, beast of a man would not be deserving of such a gift. But that wasn't what was happening here. This wasn't her D/s fantasy. This was her free-use fantasy. Wearing easy access clothes would likely be the norm in a world like that.

Putting the finishing touches on the sandwiches Nicole starts to strip out of the clothes she so carefully chose to assure Don there was nothing wrong with her. As she pushes her pants down she notes the window again. "Um, would you mind closing the blinds for me?"