**FINAL CHAPTER**
Larry (Vir) sipped his drink, locking in my eyes as I approached the bar.
"Did you have a good week Thomas?" He asked, knowing I had our house rigged with cameras everywhere, their control over Mel and I included a video stream through four of the rooms in our house. Kitchen, bedroom, bathroom and living room.
"Did you enjoy me taking her on the island in front of the open window?" I asked with a smirk.
"Servant, you're lucky she's not gone, I bought you this week and you continually ignored my texts!" He said in a loud, gruff voice that got the bartender's attention.
"Sounds like you're buying the next round," the bartender joked hearing 'servant' and I agreed and got Larry and I a beer.
"You have three days," Larry said while we took he beers from the young man.
"And if I don't?" I said curiously, knowing the response, but wanted more of an explanation this time.
Boy did I get more...
"Smart ass, if I didn't need you I'd knock you out and bloody that smirk on your face," He threatened and finished his old beer then spelled in out for me.
"YOU need to turn Mistress Lace back into my wife, Janice, since you were the origin of rebirthing Mistress Lace and WE have to fuck it back into her subconscious. Like at school, where you actually fucked my wife, not Mistress Lace, who wants to revive her church, bring her pastor back and steal your wife.
"She's been calling all the old Deacons and Bishops, with little response, but there's interest if she can find Pastor Thaddeus and Domina Mur. So far she may have Domina coming back, but that's it, so you don't have much time." Larry said, drinking a long pull on his new beer.
He had meticulous instructions about his role, mine, Bovis and Tarus and of course Mel, my wife. We coordinated times and engagement protocol starting tomorrow, Friday, when Mistress Lace was due to meet with the Superintendent about resigning her position.
"Don't fuck this up..." Larry said and left, the bartender smiling washing a glass.
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I waited in the dark of her office, school had ended, Janice was in the superintendent's office resigning. I had set the meeting up since Janice wouldn't talk to me and Mistress Lace was too dangerous to approach alone.
"You know our past and I need to wrap up some personal things," I said to my supervisor who was a little hesitant. "She won't talk to me and I need to say my peace."
Janice had alleged I was being inappropriate and she wanted it to stop, then confessed we were having an affair (truthful) and was put on administrative leave.
It was 4 p.m. on Friday and all staff had cleared out for the weekend. Janice had a box of personal items on the desk in her office so I was hiding in her back room and waited for her.
The door opened, she turned on the light and moved to her desk. I appeared from the back room, she was semi-startled, but her domme persona was definitely on the exterior scoffing at my entrance.
"Hiding in the dark Puer?" she said, calling me slave in latin while reaching for the box. "I was expecting you."
"Mistress I had to see you," I said moving between her and the open door. I had jammed a wedge on the outside the other door to her office backroom and now had her trapped.
"Why aren't you on your knees?" she said, moving towards me. I slowly closed the door with my foot and got onto the floor, head down, awaiting some sort of punishment for my brazen surprise.
The swift strike of the heel of her flat connected to my temple knocking me over to the side, forcing me to prop myself with one arm. My eyes opened slowly while my head stayed still and cocked to the right.
"Permission to speak freely Mistress... UGggggghhhHffttt!"
Her next kick was to my ribs, toe of her foot.
"Granted..."
"What do you want Mistress?"
"What do I want?" She said mocking me.
"AGGFFFTT!" I exclaimed her foot striking my cheek.
"I will HAVE Puella, your Mel, to offer to our savior," she said making reference to Pastor Thaddeus.
"I will help you, turn her over willingly, if only....UGGHffft!" the foot now buried in between my legs, making minimal contact to my erect penis and she stayed there Mistress standing over me now.
"If only Puer? Tell me."
"I need to speak with Janice," I held my breath, closed my eyes waiting for more pain, but the pause lingered.
"Impossible..." she said predictably, the smell of her body wash close, the short dress she was wearing brushing my cheek.
It was time, I made my ask and now I could hear Larry's instructions. "Get her close, ask for Janice and then we will take her hard, humiliate her."
I was swift sliding up her leg, turning her to the desk, tearing her dress exposing her bra.
"HEY! SLAVE! NO!" Mistresses yelled, I pulled the gag out from my shirt and quickly controlled the petite domme, in a flash the ball was over her lips, in her mouth and snapped in place.
"YYFFFTTTGGGHFFTT DDDDHHHHFFTT!" she exclaimed, the ball embedding deeper. I pushed her forward onto the desk, the box of things sliding into her chair. "NFFFHHFFTTOHHH!!!"
"I need to see Janice," I repeated into her ear, pinning her with over twice the weight of her frame, my hand reaching under the skirt, my knee parting her resistant legs. One hand pinned her onto the top, the other fumbled, finding lace, pulling down her legs, to her ankles, slipping over a foot before spreading her legs. "Your slave is going to fuck you Mistress. You. Are. Pathetic!"
I spun the right cuff that were positioned on the foot of the desk, snapping it around one ankle, my weight still pushing into her, while her arm flailed back and caught me in the face. I got the second leg anchored, legs now spread and rolled up her back covering her with my body.
I am your Master now and forever, and my one job is to extinguish Mistress Lace..." I whispered in her ear, holding her hands by the wrist rotating around to the other side of the desk.
"FFGGHHFFTTTTKKKK! HUUUUUOOUUUUU!!!!!!" she screamed in the the ball gag silencing the volume but not the anger in her voice.
I had anchored a chain to cuffs under the desk, with an adjusting length, I secured her hands in he cuffs, tightened her down.
I tested everything while she tugged and rolled, until she gave up.
"GUhhhh!" she said, her energy starting to drain. "JJDkklnnnccffftthhhhhrrr"
I moved the box of her stuff off the chair, lowered myself and sat staring at her eyes still sharp but the brow now muted neutral. I pushed her bangs out of the way, and my hand rested on her cheek.
"There is no other way," I said, her eyes were softening. "I can't break you alone, Domina Vitta, you are too strong."
She closed her eyes and turned from me, I rose up, looking back at the panties on the floor, her dress hiked up so I saw her arse, legs spread and ready for what needed to happen. I exited the office, shutting the door.
I moved swiftly through the school, into my office and set the video cameras to stop recording in five minutes. I walked out of the office and to my car and dialed Larry. It took him and his carload of bulls ten minutes to get there and met me behind the school.
We took back entrances and made our way to the office, Vir, Tarus, Bovis and myself. I texted Mel, my wife, to be on hold.
Kimmy was with them and her instructions were to sit in my office waiting for the finish, turning the cameras back on once we were in with Mistress, so there wasn't a noticeable amount of time missing from the footage.
She gave me a kiss, patted my ass.
"I missed you..." she said with a smile.
Mistress stirred as the door opened and closed and Tarus slid off his sweats, his mammoth cock not held by anything, moved to her pussy and pushed the head to her hole.
"MMffhfhhhtttt!" she cried and then as he pushed forward. "AGGHhffffttahhhH!!!!!"
Tarus held there and then slid out, Bovis did the same, dropping his pants as did Vir. Both men walked to her and standing one behind the other Bovis thrust forward, pulled out, and then Vir repeated the same, almost ceremonial, act.
"GGHFFTTT! AHFFFTTGT! OHGGGFTTT!"
"Slave, fuck her fast and fill her cunt while we baptize her back to the congregation as Janice with the first offering," Vir said while I lowered my pants, stripped my shirt and sized her up. Mistress looked back with a scowl, my cock entering the widened space and I pushed balls deep, pulled back, and thrust again.
"Ohhhffft...Ohhhffttt" she moaned some, looked back forward and the men were now stroking their cocks in front of her face.
I began thrusting with all my weight, my shaft about half the length of the the trio of bulls, held out getting stroked.
"Mistress, your slave is fucking your cunt," Vir said, beating his large meat, watching me ride her swiftly, pulling at her bra. She lifted up and soon her breasts were dangling and swaying to the rhythm of my fucking. "Good slave, your measly cock isn't worthy, until Janice comes back. Fill her!"
Vir said that and Bovis let loose a shot of cum on Mistress's forehead, then cheek then arm.
