Package Delivery Bitch

Jack swung by with the package on his route and found himself staring at Goddess Mellanie Monroe. She had ordered a fresh collar and leash, and she made him carry the box inside and drop it at her feet. "Put it on me," she ordered. He hesitated. She told him he would never know what came next if he walked out now. Jack wavered, but her voice pulled him down. He sank to his knees, fastened the leather around her neck, and bowed his head. She let him press his lips to her shoes, tongue working the leather until every inch shone. When she turned, her big round ass filled the room, the tight business skirt stretched across it. One look and Jack knew his dignity was gone. He belonged to her—package delivery bitch, cock hard under his uniform, ready to serve whatever she ordered next.