She looked at him fearfully, but said nothing. “You will call me master, and my girl mistress, do you understand?” he demanded again. This time sh... answered correctly in a faint voice, “Yes master”. Master gestured to me, and looking at her said, “Your mistress will now continue stripping you, and you will not resist in any way.” He nodded to me, and I moved back to her, reaching to unbutton and unzip her jeans. I slid my hands down her sides and caught the jeans and her panties with them,. Ithadn’t been too long after that the comments became more frequent andmore cruel. She’d accepted it, grown used to it, and her self-esteemhad taken a hit because of it. It wasn’t until she’d had a long talkwith a good girlfriend of hers that it suddenly hit her. She swiftlyended it, realizing she deserved much better. She’d never felt soliberated.She let her towel drop to the ground at her feet and sat back on hersoft bed, right next to the orderly pile of clothes she’d set out forherself.. Well, technically she wasn’t new. She was from head office and was going to spend a few weeks with us to see how things worked at the sharp end. Her name was Katie and she was a typical head office type. All shiny blouse and short skirt, obviously out to be number one with guys and sleep her way to the top. I’d met her type before, ambition before integrity and doesn’t care who she steps on in the process. “Whose is this stuff?” I asked, as I turned on my PC on the Monday morning. “It’s. I m fair and height is 55. My husband works as a production manager. The problem is that he works in night shift. From past two years he is at night shift. He leaves home exactly at 8:00 pm and comes home morning at 8:00 am. My son earlier was in boarding. But from past 1year he is at home. Mera problem idhar start hota hai. Jab tak mere pati night shift main nahi the to meri sex ki urge ko puri karte the. Unhe bhi bohot chadti hai. Ham log itne sal ki shaadi main ek raat bhi aisi nahi guzari.