A Welcome Party

Gemma felt like touching herself as James began to undress for her, but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that she found him attractive or that he had the ability to make her horny. Conversely, there would be practically no way for James to conceal his arousal when he was being turned on by Gemma.

Soon James was stood fully naked in front of Gemma, as if waiting to be told what to do next. He was in pretty good shape, but she would put him on a strict indoor exercise routine to get him into perfect condition for her. It would also be fun to watch him working out naked while she sat on the couch in front of the TV with a snack. Perhaps she would make him do yoga.

The level of control Gemma now had over James had been taken to a new level. Behind closed doors there was no need to be subtle about it. She realised she was probably addicted to this now. It was the best, hottest and most important thing in her world and she couldn't imagine ever letting go or tiring of it. Her mind was racing with ideas.

"Do I always have to be naked in the apartment, Mistress?"

James didn't look too happy at the prospect of this which pleased Gemma greatly.

"Yes, you do, Toad"

"But I can wear clothes when I go out?"

"What sort of a stupid question is that!" Gemma put her hands on her hips and glared at James "You must ALWAYS dress to go outside. If you are arrested for public nudity what use would you be to me?"

James looked ashamed to have asked.

"So I suppose only I will see you naked. Unless..."

A wicked smile came across Gemma's lips as she was hit with a moment of inspiration.

"I think I am going to throw you a welcome party"

"Thank you Mistress!"

"Well, more of a gathering really. You hardly deserve a party. Just a few of my girlfriends, maybe some people from work. I wonder if Terry is free?"

"Can I dress for the party?" James asked nervously.

"I already told you it's just a gathering, Toad! And I also made it very clear you are to be naked at all times when you are indoors. MY apartment MY rules. Can you get that into your stupid head?"

"Yes Mistress"

"Good, you can tidy the place up while I decide who to invite."