Dear Jack,
That's it; I'm officially fired, but I got through the whole presentation. I stripped in the toilets and entered the boardroom in a long coat. When it was my turn to deliver my presentation my legs went all wobbly, but I got up there, dropped the coat and put on my 'cum-bunny' ears. The board actually cheered. I kind of rushed the whole thing out of nerves I guess, but I sang the whole song, playing with my body parts as I sang about them.
Ron was a big help in making sure the boardroom allowed the show; he was full of whoops and cheers and made the whole thing seem like a bit of fun.
But Jack, when I got to the last verse and sang "the ass on the blonde goes gape, gape, gape" and turned round and spread my ass cheeks, I didn't realize just what you had done to me. There was just a shocked silence as I sang away, holding my gaping ass open with my new tattoo across my lower back; 'ANAL ALLY'.
The silence was worse than all the cheering and my voice sounded so loud as I bravely finished singing. When I was done, even Ron just sat looking gob smacked and I stood there naked in my 'cum-bunny' ears waiting for the inevitable 'Your fired'.
It happened but my boss also called the police and I spent the afternoon in a police cell being charged for 'indecent exposure.'
So as I write this letter to you Jack, I'm unemployed with a criminal record and with a reputation amongst my ex-work colleagues as a crazy slut. All I wanted to do was touch myself in the police cell thinking of just how far I have come for you.
Sam has had me take out every credit card going so she can spend, spend, spend until they're maxed out and my credit rating is ruined. She doesn't even let me have any money unless I earn it by doing chores for her. When Sam made my brother move out to live with you, I did as you told me to, and went round to visit my brother at the motel. He was so upset, telling me how much he really loved Sam so it took everything I had to tell him I had orchestrated the whole thing and destroyed his marriage, just because I want to be your 'fuck-puppet'.
He won't even speak to me anymore.
Both my son and daughter, and their partners, are appalled and are boycotting me at the moment to show support for my brother.
It is so hard living in my brothers house with you and Sam, when I need you so much and have to watch you and Sam being a couple. Watching her make you cum on her wedding ring and then having me lick it off was just cruel and Sam loves degrading me. She's much worse when you're not there.
The other day she took me for a 'doggie walk' which basically meant going out in my silly pleated mini-skirt and a bikini top and shivering in a field as she made me play 'fetch'. Sam had one of those plastic ball throwers so she could have me running around with the minimum of effort from her. It lasted two whole hours, with me panting and sweating as I ran to retrieve the ball from sharp shrubs, freezing cold rivers, and over barbed wire fences. By the time she was finished my naked flesh was scratched and grubby all over. Then I had to get back and prepare supper for you both. I'm not whining, I promise Jack, but you really have no idea how hard Sam works me when you're not there.
Sam's also supervising my 'ass stretching' sessions when you're out and making me work much harder. She had me repeatedly push an apple up my ass and squeeze it out again for a whole hour. My ass burned for the whole day. I've even been incontinent in my panties without even feeling it after some of her sessions.
I've got Carl coming to stay in a few weeks in the house that now belongs to Sam, so I've been cleaning the house in preparation. It's almost gone too far for me to really be too bothered about one more person seeing me ruined, but then I still get nervous at the idea of actually meeting him.
I had no idea that Carl had shown my son these letters, but apparently all my family know and are disgusted with me.
So I've ruined my reputation at work, lost my job, lost my family's respect, ruined my brother's marriage and am being treated as a slave by Sam. On top of all that I'm penniless and Sam intends to bankrupt me. And yes Master, my pussy is so aroused at everything I have achieved, including the tattoo.
I've never felt more alive and free as I do now I have nothing and am nothing. You are a God to me Jack. I want Sam to degrade and humiliate me because it's a way of showing my sacrifices to you. Thank you Master for changing my life.
I've thought really hard about how I can ruin myself further for you, my Master and Sam and my readers have offered some frightening suggestions. I humbly present some suggestions of how I might further ruin myself for you:
•Seduce my best friend's husband on their silver wedding anniversary. There's a big party arranged and nearly everyone I know will be there. I would become hated by all my friends.
•Have me beg my ex-husband to take me as a slave. I hate him for his infidelity, so Sam thinks he would make my ideal Master and that I should suck him off in my old wedding dress.
•Alter my body with tattoos and piercings until I am ridiculous.
Any or all of these things will I do for you Master. I understand that you want to ruin me completely and these things will certainly help. These ideas make me so wet and I would love to cum but Sam has put me in a chastity belt.
I hate how hard it is to keep clean in the belt and I hate how I can't really wear trousers because people can see the belt. It gets cold outside and that makes me colder and it gets itchy if I get hot, but I am honored to wear my belt for you, Master.
Sam also suggested making me work as a prostitute but I wouldn't even know what to do and it's just a horrid idea?
I live for the times when you take me, even if it has to be when Sam is there. I know I'm much more devoted to you than she can ever be and I'm no longer jealous of her, well only when I see her touching you. I know my role and my sacrifices make me something totally different to a girlfriend and in that way I am something special to you. I am your ruined fuck puppet; Anal Ally, and the further I can go, the more special this becomes.
Please could I ask for an orgasm for Christmas, my Master and thank you for ruining me this far.
The e-mail I chose to obey was to offer myself to Ron as his 'fuck-buddy'. Sam makes this difficult by making me earn release from my chastity belt, but so far I'm seeing Ron twice a week. Given my display at work, it's hardly surprising that the sex is degrading and humiliating. But being treated like a cum dump by Ron makes me so wet because it is another aspect of my ruined reputation and I have to try really hard not to orgasm as he fucks me senseless.
Yours devotedly,
Ally Jones (Anal Ally; your dumb fuck puppet)
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