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"I'm sorry." you bow your head looking down at her slick boots.

"Do not ever disrespect me again!" Madame Black snaps at you.

"I'm sorry I..." You start, still in a daze from the slaps.

"Quiet! Take off your clothes!" She orders sharply, and you look up to see her demanding face, and the other ladies watching from the door. "Now!" She slaps you again, and you pull off your shirt, and stand up pushing your pants down revealing your erection.

She smiles a knowing smile as her hand reaches out and grasps your hardness. Her hand softly glides up your shaft, and your eyes roll back in your head. Then she slaps it snapping you out of your trance.

"Put on you uniform!" She sharply orders pointing at the pink rubber apron you set to the side. You take a moment and grab it slipping it over your head embarrassed. You hear the ladies laughing behind her, and she smiles big as you tie it behind your back. "Now, you will show my girls I own you. Get down on your knees and lick my boots!" Her strict voice ordered, and your eyes widen at her brazen demands. Your heartbeat spikes.

"I can't.." You say.

"bitch!" She calls in a teasing tone. "If you stay here, you WILL worship my boots!" She adds crossing her arms. You slowly drop to your knees. Madame Black turns to give you a better angle of her boots. She cracks her neck as you lean in an lick her boots. You hear an explosion of catcalling and laughing behind her as your tongue slides up her boots. This goes on for several minutes until she pushes you away. You lick your lips and look up at her sneering face.

"Back to work!" She teases, and walks out of the room past the ladies in the door. You stand up and get the bucket. The day goes by slowly, but when Madam Black shows up to give you lunch she has a small pink leather collar and she orders you to your knees. She clasps the collar around your neck and locks it on. She hands you a small box of food, and you bow and head to the backroom. The other ladies are all watching TV and you sink into the chair frustrated from the day. Two of the ladies ascend upon you, one of them taking your food.

"Hey." You say to the shorter lady with thick died blonde hair who starts eating your food. The other one is a little taller and slender with dark painted features.

"Do you want me to tell Madame?" She teases, and you shrug your shoulders.

"No." You say submissively, and she smiles.

"You are a bitch." The lady laughs and sets down the rest of the food in front of you. Then bends over and flicks the bulge in your rubber apron.

"Ahhh." You jump.

"What are you going to do?" Her voice is flagrant, and she leans in pulling her hair back taunting you. You lean back, and the other lady says something in Thai. They both smile, and the larger one pushes you in your chair against the wall. The slender lady goes and grabs a make-up kit as she holds you there by the collar with one hand and flicking your bulge with the other.

A few of the other ladies come back with her and she holds you in the chair while they start to paint your toenails to match the collar. Once they see that you aren't really trying to get away they each take a hand and paint those too. You sit part frightened and mostly aroused as these ladies give you a complete make-over. Madame Black walks in as one of them is painting your lips.

"Awww, did my little bitch make some friends." Her voice teased.

"Please." you gasp almost hoping she would rescue you, but instead walks over and watches them intently. Madame Black quickly walks out as one of the ladies gives you a beauty mole and they ogle at you like a little experiment. Madame Black returns with a riding crop, and clears the ladies out in Thai. When they all leave, Madam holds her head up and sneers at you.

"You like being my bitch?" She asks.