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The Ultimatum: My Slave or The Streets? (w/bodman54)

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Alexis, also known by Lexi, had been busting her balls off at work. She was more than aggravated with men by the time the Uber pulled up at her apartment. The day had been taxing on her, she was passed up on the promotion that was given to a man who wasn't qualified. The subway sub artist, a guy who didn't seem to know how to do his meager task-base job, ended up making her waste her lunchtime trying to get her sub made the right way. It wasn't like she was asking for too much, she simply didn't want olives and the dumb ass kept putting them on when she was asking for Olive Oil with vinegar. The straw that broke the camel's back was her Uber driver. He was one of the most incompetent drivers she had ever encountered, he couldn't find the law firm that she worked at - it wasn't hard to find there was a huge sign in front of the building right off the road.

The elevator was broken and climbing six flights of stairs in heels gave her plenty of time to brood. Unlocking the front door, she'd enter with a heavy sigh, her roommate had just lost his job almost a month ago so Lexi had set down some rules saying she'd cover his rent as long as he actively looked for a job and took over all the house chores. Flipping on the light switch she'd groan with a twitch in her eye seeing the house was still a mess. "Damn him..." Walking with haste down the hallway, Lexi noticed the kitchen was a mess, the garbage was still piled up and the bathroom was overflowing with laundry.

Stopping at her roommate's bedroom down, Lexi would lean in as a strange sound caught her ear, 'what the...?' Listening in the sound she heard sounded like a moan and she barely heard another voice. Instantly pissed, 'oh hell no, he isn't going to mooch off of me just to bring home some strange piece of ass into this house!' Shouting to herself, Lexi tried the door handle, it turned. Slinging the door open the sight wasn't something she expected. Her roommate was sitting on the side of his bed, pants around his ankles touching himself to porn, a domme fucking a guy in the ass brutally. "What the hell are you doing?" Lexi shouted walking into the room fully, she'd catch a glimpse at him, "you're fucking masturbating! What the fuck?!" He would start to get a tongue lashing as she pointed out all of his flaws from being a jobless mooch to a filthy slob. "...I am so mad!" Her face was red with anger, then Lexi merely stopped. "You know what, you piece of shit, get the fuck out," he'd start to defend himself and she'd plant a hand on her hip, "really...you think I believe you? You know what, you want to stay here then prove it, get over here and suck my fucking cock!" Unzipping her slack pants Lexi's anger with him and the idea of him kneeling before had started to awaken her member, revealing her half hard shaft to him. "You want to be in the street....no, then come here."
 
It had been a long day for Alex as well. He'd gotten a job at a hot up and coming consulting firm. They had promised him all sorts of perks and benefits and he was envisioning just flying up the ladder. And then they missed out on a night contract. and then another one. Soon they were looking at tightening the purse strings and since he was the most recent hire, he was let go.

So he was back to square one. He didnt have a lot of experience so it was difficult to find a job. Luckily his roommate has been understanding and was willing to help him out. As long as he did work around their place. And he tried to. But he hated cleaning so much so he always pushed it off.

Today he had applied to jobs throughout the day and was taking a break. He decided that he needed some stress relief. So he pulled up his favorite porn site and surfed to a mainstay of his. He turns on the video, keeping the sound on since he knows Lexi isn't home. He is getting into when the door bangs open.

He stares in shock as Lexi storms in, her eyes blazing as she sees what he is doing. "Wait... I..." he keeps trying to explain himself but she keeps cutting him off. Then she makes her ultimatum, telling him to get out. Or. Or he could suck her. Cock? What is she talking about? He watches as she unzips her pants, pulling out a meaty looking cock. "Are you serious?"
 
A hand around her base, Lexi stood confidently stroking herself, "yes I am serious. You obviously don't mind the idea of taking it up the ass." Making a note of the porn flick he had been watching assuming this based on her own perspective. Each time her hand returned to her base Lexi's thickness seemed to grow and thicken awaiting the attention of the other in the room. "Alex," speaking firmly to her roommate, "you think that domme was being a little forceful, if you don't get your ass over here I'll show you what forceful is and still evict you." Reaching its full length of a meaty nine inches and fatty girth if nearly five inches Lexi began unbuckling her dress belt, pulling it off and allowing her slacks to fall down revealing her swollen sac tucked inside of a pair of blue boyshorts. All the dump of emotions had caused her nipples to hard in her soft cotton bra, they were showing themselves in her white button down shirt, painfully pressing against the material. Stepping out of the slacks, she'd let go of her porn-star proportioned endowment to take off her shirt but staying in her bra, Lexi's thick D's were practically bulging out of her shirt. "Make your choice."
 
He licks his lips, eyes going back and forth from her massive cock to her steely eyes. He didnt have any other options. Even without needing to pay rent his bank account was slowly dwindling. He needed this apartment. And he needed to keep her happy.

So he makes the obvious choice, sliding to his knees and crawling over to her. As he looks up her cock looks over him, the large swollen balls handing low. She was huge, so much more impressive than his cock. How did she even hide that? That was a question for another time as he opens his mouth and takes the head of her cock into it. He stretches his mouth wide, the cock feeling even bigger as he slides some of it in. She hits the back of his throat and he gags, unable to go any further.
 
Leaning her head back enjoying the feeling of his lips stretching around her thickness, Alexis' eyes fluttered closed until he gagged around her, "gn," groaning at the feeling. A hand reaching out and resting on the back of his head, interlacing with his locks, "that's a good boy." Holding him in place, face stuffed with her meat, Lexi would look down at the erotic sight. Releasing him allowing him a moment to relax. "Now, make me cum, I've had a rough day and I am pretty sick of men," commanding him. Cock pulsing with desire for him to get her to a happy ending. Lexi applied a little pressure to the back of his head as encouragement to complete his task. It wouldn't take her long to bust, she hadn't had time to play with anything strange other than her hand with all the extra assignments she had taken on to help her land that promotion. Yet she was passed on it simply because she was a woman in a man's world.
 
He feels her grabbing his head, forcing him a little further down on her cock. He tries to pull back, needing a breath. When she releases him he starts to bob his head, sucking on her massive meat stick. He tries to do what he likes when he's getting a blowjob. The whole time he is bracing himself for the flood of cum he is expecting.
 
Alex's efforts would be rewarded as his tight lips pleasured her girthy shaft sending all sorts of sensations over her body, "mm, that's a good boy. Milk that cock." Lexi's cock throbbed forcefully as her toes threatened to curl. Tightening her grip on his head, keeping Alex's mouth stuffed, she'd let out a loud groan as she climaxed. Thick strands of her hot cum sprayed out coating his throat with her creamy goodness. Holding him in place until she felt him swallow. "There you go," Alexis panted pulling herself from his mouth. Seeing some of her juices dripping onto his chin, "I'll start a chore list with punishments if they aren't completed. Also, sexual favors will go towards your total rent." Grabbing her clothes Lexi yawned, "I'm going to shower and head to bed, I have to be up for work in the morning," accenting the word 'work' as she tried to low blow him before heading out of his room and into the shower.
 
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He feels her hands tightening on his hair and knows what is coming next. Her cock swells up even more as she starts to deposit cum into his mouth and down his throat. He tries to gulp it all down, shuddering at the warm salty taste, but it is too much. It pools in his mouth stuck there due to the strong seal her cock has made in his mouth. As she pulls out the cum escapes with it, spilling down his chin and dripping on his chest and the floor. He looks down at the mess, still a little shell shocked about what just happened. The good news is that he isn't getting evicted. The bad news is that his life has taken a drastic turn. He goes to ask her a question but she hit him with the low blow about work. He winces as she walks out of the room, still staring at the floor.

He stays there, kneeling in a puddle of his spit and her cum, trying to reconcile what just happened. Eventually, his knees start to hurt so he stands up. Not wanting to leave the pool, he goes into the kitchen and grabs some paper towels, wiping it up and throwing it away. He then goes and lays on his bed, staring up at the ceiling until he falls asleep from pure exhaustion.
 
Alexis had left a note on the fridge held in place by a magnet of a dildo, the paper read, 'Chore List', and they were listed out from the obvious of washing the dishes and laundry to printing out proof of his job application submittals. The punishments were listed next to each of them as well. They ranged from soft to hardcore as if to help encourage him to complete his task. Unwashed dishes was spanking, laundry was whipped with a belt, whereas if he forgot to print out his job search proofs then he'd receive a butt plug, and there were others on the list as well. At the bottom of the paper of the paper were the words, 'If you do not complete the list then you'll not only receive the punishments listed but you'll be drinking my cum again tonight'.

Arriving at her office, Alexis would sit down and start to look over her e-mails. Her mind was on work like it should be, but it was wondering to her roommate and the events of the night prior. She had to confess that he did look awfully cute on his knees with his mouth stuffed, this thought led to other images of how he would look laying on his back with his legs up in the air and ass stuffed with her tool as she pumped him full of her sweet release. 'Damn it,' she had caused an issue for herself as a tent formed in his slacks; she was a grower and when she became aroused it was hard to hide it.
 
He gets up later than normal, having been unable to fall asleep easily last night. He still had the after taste of her cum in his mouth as he drags himself into the kitchen. He sees the dildo magnet first. "Where would she even get that," he thinks to himself as he takes the note off the fridge. He reads it over, heart pounding as he looks at the punishments. "It's only three things. I can do this." He quickly makes himself a bowl of cereal, scarfing it down before putting it in the dishwasher.

After that is done he stands at the sink, looking at the pile of dishes that had accumulated. "These are going to need to soak." So he turns on the water, letting it get hot before putting the stopper in and filling the sink with hot, soapy water. Then he goes to his next task, getting a load of laundry done. He stuffs as much into the washer as possible, wanting to do it in as little time as possible. Once that's done he goes to his computer, pulling up his emails and starting to print out the emails that are sent to confirm that companies have received his application.

When the washer dings he throws it in the dryer, starting another load before going back to the computer. He figures that he has done enough to deserve a break, and looking at the clock showed that she wouldn't be back for a few more hours. Watching some videos on YouTube wasn't going to kill him.
 
As the hours ticked by Lexi couldn't help her mind falling onto Alex wondering if he was going to be a good boy and complete his chores. She hoped his laid-back traits would kick in and he would either forgot or only halfway do the tasks. A part of her wanted to be a good person and make this little game a bit fair for him but sending him a reminder text message was just too nice. Most of her day was sitting behind a computer as she was tormented by watching that younger male who robbed her of her promotion move into the new corner office with a scenic city view and private bathroom. It tore away at her as each box was brought in and each time he'd make eye contact with her. That smug smile burning into her soul. 'I hate that man. Men are despicable,' Alexis turned on private browsing and went to a site called extreme restraints. Logging in she'd begin to browse the inventory. A few items added to the cart and she'd hit the payment button. 'Something fun for my little pet,' having to cover her mouth as a chuckle slipped passed. Her credit card was on file and soon a confirmation e-mail would ping in her inbox.

Arriving home, Lexi had opted to leave early at three o'clock rather than five. The traffic was nonexistent making the ride smooth and relaxing for a change. Her uber driver was a woman and they talked about the world becoming a man's society once again. It was a pleasant encounter, so she wasn't in a firey hot mood like the other day. Tipping the driver on the mobile app, Lexi would head to her front door. Using her key, she'd enter with a sigh happy to he home and away from work. Entering the house, she'd look around, "I'm home," calling out casually while kicking off her shoes. Her eyes then noticed the pile of soaking dishes in the sink making her huff. They weren't done. "Alex!"
 
He had fallen down the YouTube rabbit hole, losing track of the hours as he moved from video to video. His heart drops as he hears her voice and checks his clock. It's not even 4 yet. She was home early. And. Oh no. He hadn't finished the dishes. "Fuck fuck fuck. This is bad." There was nothing he could do but go out and face the music. He walks slowly out of his room, eyes on the floor as he goes into the kitchen.

"Hi Lexi. You're home early." He raises his eyes, looking at the stern expression on her face. He looks behind her and sees the unfinished dishes in the sink. "I was going to finish them. I was just letting them soak," he starts lamely. "I did everything else. The laundry is in the dryer and look." He picks up the papers he printed out of the application conformations. "See. I did what you asked."
 
He looked meek, submissive, and disobedient. "No," she'd take the paper from him, "technically you started everything on the list but you did not finish the dishes." Pointing at the sink, "I think you should get your ass over there and get them finished." Oddly she was a little sad that he had been so productive. Stepping over to him, she'd grab him by the collar of his shirt. "You will learn to do what you are told. No wonder you can't keep a job or hell, even land one." Making a low blow comment she'd release his collar and push him towards the sink until he nearly ran into the counter. "Now, this is how this is going to work. You wash. I spank. You talk back. Well, I wouldn't do that." Stepping up behind him, her hands snaked around to unbutton his pants, with a tug they would fall almost to his knees. "Mm, you know I could rape you right now," she'd tease leaning in and whispering darkly into his ear. "But that wouldn't make all this fun for me," laughing as her fingers slipped into the waistband of boxers. She'd pull them down just enough to uncover his ass. "Mmm, that perk rump is begging for my cock," a hand on his soft skin rubbing over the tender flesh. Drawing back her hand Lexi started spanking him, one cheek then the other until they were both glowing red.
 
He stumbles to the sink, stopping himself as he runs into the counter. He picks up the sponge and the first dish, to stunned to even think about talking back. He begins to wash the dish, closing his eyes as she steps up behind him and begins to unbutton his pants. He shivers as she threatens to rape him, laughing evilly as his pants hit the floor. "I'm sorry," he whispers fearfully as she tugs down his underwear.

She was right. There was no way he could fight her. He was never one to work out and just by looking at her, he could see that she was stronger. He could try to run, but that was useless. He was trapped with nowhere to go. He lets out a gasp as her hand comes crashing down on his first ass cheek. It feels like it was on fire and he almost drops the dish. He is able to hold on because he is pretty sure that a broken dish would get him more than a spanking. He continues to wash as she wails on his cock, the pain increasing as she put her whole weight into the strokes. His ass is burning and tears are running down his face from the pain. He puts the last dish in the drying rack with shaky hands, grasping the counter to keep himself upright. "All. Done," he gasps out between sobs from the pain.
 
Those tears that streamed down his face brought happiness into her mind if she had to endure a day to day life of being overlooked by men then at least she had one that she could come home to and take out her distaste on him. "Now, tomorrow those dishes will be done, right?" Her hands both resting on his burning ass cheeks, slowly rubbing them and spreading his backside slightly for her to take a peek at his tight ring of muscles. Stepping back from him Lexi adjusted herself each jiggle of his rump from the recoil of the hit had caused her own endowment to strengthen and awaken, "I need to shower and change." The bulge in her slacks was painful. His bare backside was right there all she had to do was drop her pants and take him forcefully, and painfully but that wasn't what she wanted.

Leaving him at the sink Lexi looked over to see the weakened man standing there, "I am hungry, make me something to eat, something that is healthy." She'd order walking away from him. He wasn't off the hook, there would be more punishment for his lack of ability to complete the list but she wanted a bubble bath to relax from the stress of work. Yet spanking him seemed to reduce some of that stress.
 
He stands there as she plays with his ass, unable to do anything. As she spread his cheeks open he was scared. Scared that she was going to slam her huge cock into him, ruining his ass as she tore it up. But thankfully all she did was step back. "Yes Lexi. They'll be done tomorrow. I swear." He does the only thing he can do in this situation, agree with whatever she said.

He let's out a sigh of relief as she announces she's going to clean up. That relief turns to panic when he hears that he has to cook her something healthy. He doesn't cook, let alone healthy things. It's usually takeout or microwaveable food for him. But apparently he is going to learn to cook now.

He pulls out his phone, googling healthy recipes that are quick and easy. He tears through the cupboards, looking to see what they have. He goes with a chicken recipe, quickly gathering the ingredients and getting to work.
 
Using the dimmer switch in the bathroom to lower the lights adding a bit of atmosphere to the room, she’d light three Yankee Candles sitting them in safe places around the bathroom. Lexi was into scent-ifying her space and absolutely loved the combination that she had come up with. Grabbing her phone, Lexi turned on a station titled ‘Relaxation’. It was perfect the only thing she was missing was a glass of wine. Turning on the water, double checking to make sure the temperature was almost too hot for her to withstand, “mm, this is going to be nice.” Adding a bit of bubble bath along with a few drops of lavender from her aromatic oils she’d finally strip and set in. Sinking into the deep tub, her body relaxing as her eyes closed. “That ass of his is so tempting…” Muttering to herself and the image starting to re-enter her mind seeing his nicely redden rump, and hearing his whimpers. Her cock twitched beginning to awaken. She’d reach down stroking herself tightening his grip and thrusting her hips as she masturbated to her imagination of what it would feel like to take his anal virginity.
 
In the kitchen Alex is frantically running around, doing his best to make a half way decent dinner. The chicken is currently grilling and he is working on a salad to go with it. He is sweating like he is on a cooking competition. And in some ways he is. The stakes are too high for him to fuck it up. His ass is sore enough, he doesn't want anything else to happen to it.

By the time he is finished he is out of breath, carefully plating the food and pouring a glass of wine. He slowly makes his way over to her bathroom, knocking on the door and opening it a crack. "Um. Dinner is ready Lexi."
 
Lexi would start cumming the moment the bathroom door was open, her thick hot seeds spraying forcefully against the wall of the tub making a splatting sound as she moaned loudly enjoy the feeling of her own climax. "Mm, yes..." Eyes half lid she'd look over towards the sound of Alex's voice panting slightly from the exertion. "Thanks," relaxing into the tub as her harden cock slowly softened. "You missed the show, pity," state with her still soften voice. She'd look at the tray of food as it was placed before her and smile. "You'll make a good pet soon, but you still didn't complete the list so before I go to bed I will expect you in my room to receive your milk." She'd pick up a fork and start eating.
 
He goes back into the kitchen, eating by himself. Once he is done, he does the dishes, his sore ass reminding him that he didn't want to not do them again. He actually had to eat standing up because it hurt so much. The whole time he could only think about what she said before he left the bathroom. It seemed his mouth was about to get raped again. Still, at least this time he knew what was coming. It wouldn't make it any easier to take that monster that she hides somehow. When he is done with the dishes he waits for her to come out and tell him what to do next. He has a feeling that she wouldn't like it if he disappeared into his room. Not like it would do him any favors. The doors don't lock.
 
Alexis' bubble bath was exactly what she needed along with her masturbation session. Getting out of the tub she'd drip onto the floor, and grab a towel. Drying off Lexi stopped to look at herself in the mirror, an evil smile smeared over her lips as an idea popped into her head. Looking over at the plate, Lexi would leave it and merely dropped her towel onto the floor. Walking out of the bathroom naked her plush breasts free from any binding as was her impressive (even when flaccid) endowment. Heading to the kitchen area, her eyes would land on him, "I'll be making a new list for you tomorrow." Her phone in hand, she'd go into the living room and sit down on the couch. "I'll text this one," legs spread, her cock resting on the leather couch propped up by her hefty sac. "Hmm..." Using her mounds as props for her hands as she started pre-writing a text to send in the morning. Looking up at him, Alexis knew that it would be a few before her cock would be ready, damning herself for wanting to feel the sweet release. Clearing her throat, "Alex, you can clean the bathroom," dismissing him from her line of sight.
 
He can't help but stare as she walks out of the bathroom naked. She is like God took two perfect people and then combined them into one. And she walked with such confidence and power. Her just walking into a room told everyone that she was in charge. He felt so small and weak, even though he was a little taller than her. He follows her into the living room as she spread out on the couch, her balls easily resting on the fabric. She looks at her phone, completely ignoring him until she flatly tells him to clean the bathroom. After that she looks back at her phone, clearly dismissing him from his mind.

He says nothing, just quietly turns and walks into the bathroom. He picks up the towel she left on the floor and hung it on the towel rack. After that he picks up her plate, taking it into the kitchen and washes it, putting it with the others. Then with a deep breath, he goes back in, seeing the long ropes of cum sticking to the wall. He grabs paper towels, wiping it up and throwing them away. Once he is done he goes back into the living room. "All done Lexi."
 
As Alex walked off Lexi would flip through a few shows on the app, she wasn't really sure what she was in the mood to watch, and as much as she wanted to bust all in his mouth there was a chance that would have to wait. Stroking her dick a few times it would lay flaccid still worn out from her previous masturbation session still. Annoyed with herself Lexi looked up from her phone as Alex spoke to her. "I need a foot prop, come get on all fours and let me rest my feet on you," as he did as commanded Lexi would cross her legs at the ankles and rested them on the middle section of her roommates back. "Mm, this is nice," settling on a show she'd watch a couple of episodes before yawning. Getting up, Lexi stepped around him, "you may get up now." Looking at the man, he was cute but a real piece of work and still had some training. "I am tired, I think I am going to head to bed. Your mouth can rest tonight," she'd say walking past him and onward to her bedroom.

The next day as Lexi arrived at the office she'd take a seat at her desk and log in. Reading over the daily email while sipping on her morning java Lexi's phone pinged reminding her to send Alex his chore list. It was simple but a little longer; completely clean the house from top to bottom, sweep, mop and dust. How much you get done with will determine your punishment, and you still owe me a blow job." It was Friday after all and Lexi thought it would be nice to come home to a cleanish house and a pet to train for it was almost a sure thing that he'd get distracted. To tip the odds in her favor Lexi would send him various YouTube videos throughout the day.
 
Alex bows his head and gets on his knees, crawling over and stopping in front of her. She drops her heels on his back firmly, causing him to wince from the force. But he doesn't make a sound, not wanting to get punished again. He stays there for a long time, his arms starting to burn from the effort of being her footstool. Finally, she decides that she is done, getting off of him and allowing him to sit up and massage his aching arms. He is glad that he doesn't have to drink her cum or let his mouth get violated so he quickly goes to bed.

This whole experience was both physically and emotionally draining, so he was quickly asleep. His dreams were unpleasant, causing him to toss and turn all night. He woke up the next morning, groggy and disoriented. He goes and makes breakfast, making sure to clean up after himself when he was done. His ass was still sore and he didn't want a repeat of yesterday. He was surprised not to see a note on the fridge, but when his phone dings he knows that he isn't getting a day off. His heart drops as he reads the list. This was going to take him all day to do. Might as well get started now.

He grabs the broom, beginning in the kitchen and sweeping all the dust and hair into a pile. As he was dumping it into the trash his phone dinged again. He looks at it and sees that she sent him a video. Figuring that she wanted him to watch it for some reason he leans against the counter, watching the whole thing. When it was finished about ten minutes later he was confused. It was a video about video game glitches. What the hell did she mean by that? He shrugs and gets back to work, vacuuming the kitchen.

Throughout the day this was a cycle that repeated itself over and over. He would be cleaning and would get a text from Lexi. He would stop what he was doing to watch whatever random video she sent. It was getting late and he was getting nervous. He still had a few rooms to do and the videos were getting longer. He was going to have to decide what he was to finish, the chores or the videos. He was torn by indecision until another video came over. That decided it and he figured that he had done most of the house, so skipping two rooms wouldn't be that bad. He puts the tools down and goes to watch the video.
 
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