The Boss and the New Waitress (closed for perdita and PhoenixPrime01)

OOC: Intro for Dominic Salacious:

My name's Dominic Salacious. I own Dom's Diner. It's not fancy or high class, but the food's damned good and you get a lot for what I charged. As a result I do a good breakfast and lunch business, but since the diner's in a blue collar working area and most go home between 4PM and 6PM I close up at 4 every afternoon and am only open until 1PM on Saturdays and close all day on Sunday.

My last waitress's, Shirley, mom died and she moved back to her home town to take care of her aged Dad. This is something I can understand as I was raised in a very family oriented household. In fact it was Mom and Dad who taught me to cook so good. Sadly Mom died of the Big C several years ago and Dad followed a bit over a year later, of a broken heart I'm sure. I paid for Shirley's plane ticket home so she didn't have to touch her savings and after a final farewell fuck drove her to the airport. A long kiss goodbye and she was gone, but family comes first so I understood.

Now I live alone in the family home, they had mortgage insurance so it's free and clear, and I used my savings from working the docks as a stevedore and some of their insurance money to buy this place. Now I was my own boss. The work wasn't as hard physically, but I put in longer hours than I did on the docks.

I'm not overly tall, only five feet ten inches tall, but the hard physical work on the docks, in addition to heredity, have given me a barrel chest and very broad shoulders. I'm still heavily muscled, although my waist has begun to grow wider and I have love handles now that I didn't have on the docks.

I'd quit high school in my junior year to go to work. It was just too fucking boring. However, that doesn't mean I'd dumb or stupid. I go to occasional classes at night school that interest me. That's how I learned about computers. Now I use one in the diner for inventory control and to do the books and have a second one at home for my ‘other interests'.

At 34 years old I've had my share, and perhaps more than my share of women. I've been told I'm ruggedly attractive, my physique adds to my stature making me seems taller and definitely more powerful and not someone to fuck with.

I've always been drawn to women I can somehow sense are of a submissive nature. I don't mean doormats. I mean women who are turned on my submitting and giving control of themselves to me. That relinquishing of control over themselves, their obedience, their serving me turns them on just as being obeyed, being served and having control of them turns me on.


IC:

Shirely left last night and I put a Waitress Wanted sign in the front window of the diner. This was an area where those who didn't have a lot of money lived, mostly blue collar folks or students at the college as rents were fairly low and there were a lot of small apartments to be had.

The sign was only up for a few hours when a little spanish girl came in to ask about the job. I told her what it paid, that meals were included and that she'd be working six and a half days a week.

She explained about school so I told her to let me know her schedule and we'd work something out but that she had to be in the diner from 6AM until 8 to handle the breakfast crowd and again from 11AM until closing for lunch time.

She agreed and was hired. My first suggestion was to buy a uniform, I'd front the money and deduct it from her pay check until it was paid off, a size smaller than she usually wore to help her tips out, especially at lunch time. As I told her, "After all the guys like lookin' at a babe's tits and ass as she moves around serving them. The more they see the bigger the tips will be."

Mandy, the new waitress, had blushed, her head had lower and she'd murmured, "Yes sir. Thank you for the hint sir."

That was my first inkling that perhaps Mandy was truly a replacement for Shirley.

In the week that she's been here I've watched her both obviously and also when she wasn't aware of it. I can't recall a single time she didn't defer or act in a submissive manner when dealing with me.

Even when I intentionally brushed against her hard little titties or against her tight ass with my crotch she's just stammer out an apology for being in my way as she flushed and moved, but lately a little slower than she'd moved at first. Perhaps she was enjoying the contact.

Today was Monday, payday. I always pay on Monday's because then the money won't get partied away over the weekend. If those working for me want to have party money they have to save it for the weekend and in the meantime will have money to pay bills. Something Dad taught me when I was talking about getting a business of my own.

The dishwasher was busy in the kitchen getting ready for breakfast, we come to work at 4:00AM to do the set up and get ready for the rush and open the doors at 5:45 to let the early risers or those getting off early in. Mandy shows up at 5:30 to be sure all of the booths and tables are ready.

I'd decided that today I'd push a bit more to see how Mandy reacted, to learn if she was really submissive or just shy.

I was working in the kitchen finishing the last rasher of bacon that I half cooked and laid out on a cookie sheet to use later when Mandy arrived.

I watched as she moved across the kitchen to the employee lockers and put her light jacket and purse in it. Jack, the dishwasher was out of sight in the sinks area cleaning pots and pans already used for the prep work.

As Many turned and started for the dining room I reached out and stopped her by taking her arm.

Starteled, she looked up at me as I looked down at her. Her head dropped as she said, "Yes, Dom? What do you want?"

"Let's see if we can add to your tips Mandy," I say as my free hand moves to the top buttons of the uniform top.

"Leave these buttons open Mandy. See if showing the guys a bit of tit adds to the tips you get," I continue as the top two are undone baring the upper slopes of your firm breasts.
 
Dominic:

'Yeah, I do believe Mandy's naturally submissive,' I think to myself as I go back to work finishing up laying out the eggs and remembering how her nipples hardened and pushed out against her uniform top through her thin bra.

'I think today will be a good day to see just how submissive she really is.'

Walking back to where Jack's working, "Hey Jack. As soon as you've finished up after lunch go ahead and take off for the rest of the afternoon. I have to close up a bit early today. Got somehthin' to do this afternoon."

"Okay Dom. Sure thing," he says and grins. "I'll have time to catch part of the ballgame since I'm gettin' off a bit early."

Nodding and grinning I walk back to the grill in time to watch Mandy waiting on Mr. Cox, one of our early morning regulars. He stops in for breakfast every day and always has the same thing.
I start the corned beef hash, eggs and toast as Mandy gets his coffee.

The coffee urn is near the pass through window to the kitchen and I smile and wave as Cox then watch as she draws his cup of coffee.

When she looks over I deliberately look into her eyes, then down at her breasts and smile and chuckle as I see her nipples harden again and at her blush.

As I look up into her eyes with a very knowing look on my face I chuckle again as her head drops before she turns to take Cox his coffee.

'Oh yesss. When we've closed Mandy. When we've closed,' I think as I watch her ass move under the tight skirt of her uniform.
 
Dominic:

"Yeah, me too. Damned hard to cook, take the orders and serve 'em too.
"We'll talk about this after work Mandy," he says then gets right back to putting together the food orders.

As he works he watches and sees how well you're doing with the tips and your 'new look'. 'Looks like she's making a lot more than normal. Good.'

At last the lunch crowd begins to thin out. There are only two tables left.

Walking to where Jack's working away, "Hey Jack, when you've finished those stacked up go ahead and split. If I don't have time to do the last few for ya I'll put 'em in water and you can catch 'em up tomorrow morning. Okay?"

"Sure Dom and thanks. I'm really looking forward to the ball game."

I hand him a ten dollar bill, "Here have a couple of beers and a hot dog on me Jack."

His grins gets even bigger and he nods saying, "I sure will and they'll taste even better since you're paying for 'em boss."

We both laugh and I go back to the grill and serving window so I can watch Mandy as she begins doing the morning set up between waiting on the last two tables.

I watch her ass, her tits as the move under the tight dress and know just how much I'll enjoy what'll be happening very damned soon.
 
Dominic:

"Wait a minute," he growls as he brushes past you his muscular arm dragging over your breasts as he passes and you could almost swear his hand patted your pussy, almost.

He walks to the front door and turns the open sign around and locks both the dead bolt and the two bolts that secure the top and bottom of the door to the frame and into the floor. After all it's not the best neighborhood.

He closes the drapes over the small window and turns on the night light that illuminates the menu in the window to attract late night passersby for the next day.

Turning he passes you again and once more his arms drags over your tits, but this time also over hard nipples. There's no pat on your pussy this time so perhaps you imagined it, perhaps.

He walks into the kitchen saying over his shoulder, "Meet me in the office Mandy. I'll be right there."

In the kitchen the back door is also locked securely and the bar across it put in place and pinned there. Now no one enters or leaves unless they have the deadbolt keys.

He goes to the office carrying a bottle of beer from the cooler and opens the door to find you...
 
Dominic Salacious:

"If I can't count on you being on time Mandy then I can't afford to have you working here.
"Sit and listen. No interruptions just listen for a change Mandy."

When you're seated and he is too behind his desk he continues, " Mandy, I know that you think I'm a dumb ass who lucked out in having a successful business. However, let me assure you I'm not dumb nor am I stupid.
"I dropped out of high school because I was bored to death and when to work because I wanted to. Now I have this place and now and then take classes that interest me in night school, my last was on computers. I can build 'em, fix 'em and do damned well in operating 'em too. I even wrote the programs I use here in the diner.
"I took a gamble on you and hired you without any experience and if this is how you'll be repaying my taking that chance you can hit the road Mandy and next time I'll hire someone who's reliable and experienced.
"What do you have to say to that so far Mandy, but I'm not finished with you yet so after you tell me sit and listen some more."
 
Dominic Salacious:

"Let's see just how serious you are.
"You've admitted to a prejudice and we both know that there wasn't a 'good' reason for being late.
"As that's the case if you want a job here tomorrow I think you need to be punished for both of those things.
"If you agree to be spanked like a willful young woman should be punished to teach her the error of her ways then you can come back in the morning.
"If not," he pauses, opens his center desk drawer and lays your paycheck on the desk, "here's your last check. You can keep the uniform as a reminder if you choose to leave right now and not accept the punishment you deserve."
 
Dominic:

"I'll do it like what I am on your ass with my hand through your skirt, this time and yes it will hurt otherwise what would be the use in doing it. What lesson would you learn if it didn't hurt.
"Also remember if it happens again it will be on your bare ass and hurt a lot more I assure you.
"If you agree I'll tell you how many you'll get when you're over my lap and you'll count out every one of them. Lose count or miscount and I'll begin at one again.
"Well Mandy what will it be?"
 
Dominic:

"Stand up Mandy. Now," he waits until you've obeyed. Then he leisurely takes a drink of his beer, stands and set the bottle down and walks around the desk.

He moves the chair to the middle of the floor and says, "Now come over here and lay across my lap. Let your tits hang between my legs and stand with your knees locked and your ass high in the air for your spanking.
"You aren't a little girl so don't get to lay over my lap like a child would over Daddy's lap. You're a young woman so will partly stand to take your punishment.
"You will not reach back to touch your ass until I've finished. If you do I'll begin at one again.
"If all of that's clear to you come here and assume your spanking position Mandy. Now."
 
Dominic:

One of his hands reaches across your back to grip your side, and coincidently press into the side of your breast with his fingertips.
He pulls until your other side is against his hard belly with the light layer of fat over the hard muscles and he holds you there like that.

"Put them on the floor Mandy or just let them hang down if you can't reach that far.
"You'll be given 5 spanks on each ass cheek for each thing you did wrong so the total spanks will be 20.
"Remember lose count or miscount and I start at 1 again.
"You may tell me when you're ready for me to begin."

The breast closest to him can feel 'something' along his thigh as it's pressed against you by your position. What could it be?
 
Dominic:

*Smack!* *Smack!* Each ass cheek's spanked just above it's midpoint. A pause so you can fully feel each then *Smack!* *Smack!* another pair of spanks just below the first two and another pause to let the feeling sink in and for you to count.

You can feel his apparently rather large penis hardening more quickly now as it pushes along one breast moving toward the other.
 
Dominic:

Seemingly without thought when number 20 has been given his hand tightens the fingertips digging into the side of your breast and pushing it so the head of the hard penis on it's other side presses into its firmness too. This causes the very hard nipple of the other breast to slide on the hard shaft pressing on it.

"Well Mandy you made it without one miscount or reaching back to rub your ass.
"You may now thank you for taking my time to teach you this lesson and then you have one final task to do before you leave," he says holding you in place effortlessly with his far greater stregnth as he shifts on the chair his penis probing the side of your breast and sliding on your nipple, but he seems unaware of it.
 
Dominic Salacious:

'Well, well. It seems Mandy's a hotter little submissive slut than I'd anticipated. Now it's just a matter of taking my time to let her see it herself, let her understand just what she is and that I can give her everything she wants and craves-even if she keeps denying it to herself, I think to myself on my way home.

Back in the two story house by myself it's in to the basement with a beer to work out a bit. I'm not a physical fitness nut or anything like that, but I've gotten used to being pretty fit and damned strong so work out enough to keep it up, even with the love handles I've grown.

Stripping down, as usual, I work out in the buff just cause it feels good and I can watch the muscles working under my olive colored skin. A bit of a narcissist maybe, but what the hell.

As I work out with the weights I close my eyes remembering how her ass felt as I swatted it over and over. How it looked stretched tight under her dress and how it jiggled after each spank.

I can still feel how hard her nipples got as one pressed onto my cock and how it felt as the head of my cock pushed into her other tit as did my fingertips from the other side.

'Her tits are small enough to fit in my mouth and chew I'll bet and damned sure firm enough for anything else I want to do to them to make them hurt and fill her with lust as I suck on 'em.'

When I open my eyes again I can see the sweat streaming down my body from the workout and also how hard my cock is as it points at me in the mirror.

My hand fists it and begins to stroke it as I think about fucking Mandy's little pussy, her tight ass and cumming in her mouth or on her face and tits as she kneels in front of me.

The stroking stops as I decide to save it for Mandy, my new little sex slave and slut to be. She deserves a full load of Dom's cum for our first fuck, regardless of where I choose to fuck her.

Upstairs and into the shower after dumping the dirty cook's whites into the laundry bag.

A night watching TV and also some video's of me and Shirley together as she was being fucked or given all of the erotic pain she needed to badly until she was crying and begging to either be fucked or hurt a bit more and allowed to cum then it was bedtime. Three thirty AM comes too fast and tomorrow Mandy gets her next lesson in sluttishness.

I get to the diner and open up. Jack arrives at at 4:30 on the dot Mandy walks in the back door. I note the uniform top is open and that it shows the edges of a lacy bra cupping her firm tits.

"Mandy I wanna talk to you in the office for a few minutes. Now please."

"Jack, finish the bacon for me please and set the tray in the refrig. Ok?"

"Sure thing Dom. No sweat," Jack says as he comes to the grill to take over.

I walk to the office and wait until Mandy comes in then tell her to close the door and come stand in front of me as I sit behind my desk.
 
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