.. love cock mistress. I am a good little cocksucker. Do you wish forme to clean?" I asked. Jill smirked."Sure little maid, clean my room," Jill said ...ith a pleased smile. Shewas enjoying every moment of this. She wanted to see me degraded,humiliated, broken, my soul crushed, my mind destroyed- dead ineverything but my body. I twitched a little as I went to the dresser withmy duster. It was already just about spotless, which is when I picked upthe desk lamp and whirled about slamming it into. There was a time when they were truly happy and he had been a good loving husband to her. But time and life can sometimes erode at people."No! I can run my own fucking bath if I want!" he slurred the words at her, "Now leave me the fuck alone!"She backed away and tears flooded her eyes. She closed the door and went downstairs. She made a small fire in the fireplace and closed the screen. She looked at her collection of old movies and chose "Casablanca". Then she went into the kitchen and fixed. ." as itvanished into inaudibility. ******************************It was two days later, when Mom met with her friend Ellen and a stranger,a tall, domineering bulky woman in a gray dress down to her feet, withher pitch-black hair done up in a huge bun over her head."Leigh," said Ellen, "Permit me to present Madame Madison." Ellen spokeformally and deferentially.Mom nodded her head toward Madame Madison. "I am pleased to meet you." Charmed, indeed. Young Ellen has told me. Bobbing my head up and down like an idiot I tried to pull the door open in spite of the lock. My eyes went back to her finger as she moved to ease the zipper down. She turned her back to me shaking her hips to loosen the grip of the skirt as she used her arms to accentuate her dancing. The top of her skirt had barely moved over her hips when she grabbed the sides and sliding the skirt off dropping it to the floor. She had a tiny pair of white panties on along with a white garter belt holding.