Igor Cummings
To most people on the planet Eridani, paperwork is boring.
To Igor Cummings however, paperwork is wonderful. There’s just something in the
orderly matter of paperwork that always relaxes him. To him, the time he spent
working as an administer in the Central Administration Authors, or the CAA for
short, was less of a job, and more of a luxury.
Yes, most men considered him an odd man, but when you are
having fun, caring about what other men say was just a waste of time. As for
women…well, if the lower beings had any opinions, they wisely left it to
themselves. So to Igor, his job as a clerk in the CCA was near perfect as running
a city required tons of paperwork and he often brought his work home.
That was what Igor was doing when he felt a presence in his
study. Unlike most homes on Eridani, his came with a study. As usual, he was at
his desk working when he looked up and saw his wife laying prostate on the floor.
Igor was surprised as Kettle knew better than to bother him when he was
working. He hid his surprise with annoyance.
“Yes, what is it?” he asked gruffly.
“Master, this one has something to report.” Still lying with
her face to the floor, Kettle replied. “This one has committed a grave error
and request punishment.”
Now he was beyond surprised. Igor had always thought Kettle
to be an excellent wife, that was why he allowed her to work with the foreign
women who crash-landed on Eridani when most men would not even considered it. For
her to now admit to a fault made Igor wonder if he had made a terrible mistake.
“Explain,” he said.
“Today, this one had carnal relationship with another woman
without the permission of her master.”
“Who?”
“The foreign woman known as Lisa Williams.”
Silence reigned in the room as Igor absorbed the
information. Like most men on Eridani, Igor couldn’t care less about the
relations between women; they were after all lower beings, lacking both the
self-control and intelligence needed to lead. However intimate relation between
women who were not related was only allowed when their masters allowed it.
Kettle should have known better.
No, Igor was sure she did knew better…so why did she had
relations with that foreigner? It made no sense. He needed more information.
“Explain yourself slave”
“Today, this one and the foreigner known as Williams went
for an evening walk. We went to the outer hill knows as Color Peaks.”
“I know the place. You were there to see the setting sun?”
“Yes we were. As the sun sets, Williams was enchanted by the
sight and commented on how beautiful it was. We stayed till the sun finished
setting and then went back to her home. The other two foreigners were not at
home and we were alone. When it was time for us to part, Williams kissed me.”
Kettle stopped. After realizing Igor was not going to comment on the kiss, she
continued. “I responded to the kiss and
with our arms around each other, we went to her bed where we took off our
clothes.”
“Wait,” Igor had to stop his wife there. “You had sex with
her in her bed? You went on a bed without my permission?”
“Yes master,” Kettle immediately replied. “Another error in
need of punishment.”
Indeed! On Eridani, women slept on the floor with only a mat
or flat mattress for comfort. Like most men, Igor only allowed his wife onto the
bed when he wished to fuck her and he knew of men who don’t even allow that.
Any fucking was done on the floor as the bed was considered fit only for men.
Another thing that made no sense for Igor; why did Kettle did this?
“Continue”
“After our clothes were off, we wrapped our arms around each
other and kissed passionately. We then went into what Williams called the 69
position.”
“69?”
“We were just eating each other like normal…” Kettle
hesitated before continuing, “well, normal for me at least. Williams seem a
little embarrassed by the situation.”
“Why?” Igor was surprised.
“In the UFP, it seems sex between the same gender
is…discouraged. I don’t really understand why but Williams said something about
it being illogical and against nature.”
Igor had heard rumors that these foreigners have some strange
customs, but it was one think to hear about it and another thing to actually
experience it. So outside their strange clothing and rude behavior, the foreign
women had bought some strange thinking with them as well. Everyone knows sex
between women happens all the time, and to Igor it’s strange to hear that there’s
nothing wrong with that. Sex between women was very normal, after all they were
all lower beings so how can that be unnatural? As for it being illogical…well,
they’re women! Since when did women care about logic? Igor did not understand
these women; they acted as if they were men.
Once the thought came to him, Igor immediately understood the
danger and the truth of these women. In their minds, they were equal to men!
Another strange quirk of their culture, but one that was potentially dangerous.
What if they start to infect the proper women of Eridani with the idea they
were equalt to men and who knows what other dangerous ideas they had bought
with them?
Igor stood up immediately. On most homes on the planet,
there was a cane in every room and it was no different in his house. Igor walked
to the wall where the cane was hung, took it off the wall and walked to where
Kettle laid. He did not bother with words and the thrashing began.
Kettle screamed as the cane struck her. Igor aimed the cane
at the ass of the woman and held nothing back. This was punishment and she must
remember who the Master was and who was the woman. When Igor came back to
himself, he realized that he lost time. He did not know how many times he
struck her but Kettle was sobbing and unmoving on the floor.
Igor kicked her lightly with his foot and gave an order,
“Kneel and show your ass.”
Kettle was in pain but her training overcame it. Slowly, she
rose to her knees, spread them apart but made sure her head was still on the
floor. Igor went the back of her and pulled down her pants. Taking out his
manhood, he entered her.
She screamed in pain as Igor pounded her from behind. The
pain from the beating was still fresh but Kettle did not move away. No woman on
Eridani would even think of doing something as terrible as to avoid her master.
In her mind, Kettle deserved this pain. She was the one in the wrong, and the
only regret she had was that the pain prevented her from moving backwards in
rhythm with her master to please him better. Igor released inside her. Backing
out, he stood up and ordered his woman to clean him.
Kettle turned and started cleaning. As she began cleaning her
master’s manhood with her mouth, Igor raise the cane above his head and used
it. The cane struck his woman on her back and Kettle grunted in pain. However
she did not stop and continued her worship.
This time Igor kept control. He maintained a steady rhythm
on his strikes and when he was finally happy with his woman’s work, he stopped.
Igor ordered Kettle to stand and took a good look at her.
Kettle was wearing a blue jacket with a pair of black pants
and a green scarf covered her head. Her lower face was hidden behind a pink
veil but it could not hide the tears in her eyes. Igor did not usually beat
her, he never liked it, but discipline must be maintained and they both knew it.
“Why did you have sex with the woman without getting
permission from me first?” he asked.
“This one is sorry master. It just happened and…” Kettle’s
reply was interrupted by a slap across her face.
“Why did you have sex with the woman without getting
permission from me first?” Igor asked again.
This time Kettle took a moment to think. Her master clearly
refused to accept that this was something that “just happened”; he wanted a
reason and Kettle could only think of one. She steeled herself for further beatings
and answered.
“This one…this one was bored master.”
A dozen thoughts went through Igor’s head. He thought of his
work and how often he bought them home. He remembered that he had not
disciplined his woman for months and that the last time he had used her was
weeks ago. Of course, she was bored! Igor realized that he had not been diligent
enough. He had neglected his duty and had not done a proper job as master.
The realization embarrassed him and he vowed to do a better
job of it in the future. Still, he loved his job and he knew he couldn’t rule
out bringing his work home back. Something must be done for Kettle to prevent
her from making the same mistakes.
A mischievous thought came to him and Igor quickly dismissed
it. However the thought would not go away and in fact grew in his mind. He
grinned and this caused Kettle to look at him with a strange expression.
“Slave,” he
said to Kettle, “tell this Lisa Williams I want to meet her.”
