My name is Erica R. and besides being a lawyer I am a Dominate Lesbian. My newest Slave Lori began work as my secretary a few months ago. Lori was the third applicant that I interviewed. She was just seventeen and was very pretty. She was about five foot six and measure around 30-22- 34. Her curly brown hair was cut short and it framed her faced beautifully. After glancing at her rather short resume. Seeing that she had only graduated from high school only two weeks ago. I snapped out "Why are you wasting my time. You have absolutely no experience except a measly high school diploma". She immediately broke down a began crying. After whipping the tears from the her bedroom blue eyes and stopped sobbing. She said "I just have to have this job!! Ms.R.. I can't go back and live with my Aunt and Uncle! I beg you please give me chance! Pleasee Pleasee." She then told me her life story. How her parents were killed in a car accident at fourteen and she was sent to live on a farm with her aunt and uncle. She told me her uncle had forbid her to date boys and how she was not allowed to have any friends. On her sixteenth birthday, while her Aunt was in town, her Uncle had brutally raped her that afternoon. How from then on she would hide from him every time her aunt was not a home. How she had gone to summer school so she could graduate early and leave. She said she hated him and all males and then broke down again crying. I came around and sat on the arm of the chair and put my arms around her shoulders and comforted her. I asked "Why didn't you tell your Aunt about being raped." She sobbed out "I was afraid to! After raping me he said that I was not to fucking around with any pimply faced high school jocks. He said that he would see to my sexual needs. That he intended to teach me about oral and anal love the next time we were alone. He said to forget about crying to Sally because if I did he would beat the hell out me and besides she would not believe me anyway." As I stoked her hair and kissed her silken hair, I said "That's just like a Son of a Bitching Male." I managed to stay away from him for almost eight months then one Saturday, while Aunt Sally was in town. He found my hiding place. He slapped me around a little, then said it was time for me to learn how to please him. He unzipped his pants and pulled his big thing out. He dragged me into the house and into their room. He threw me on the bed and sat on my chest. Saying "Suck my prick nice bitch and I might let you taste my spunk". I was so scared that he would hurt me again that I just lay there . He punched me in the mouth and said "Bite my cock and you'll die slut." I knew he would really hurt me, so I just opened my mouth, closed my eyes and waited. He shove his big cock in and fucked my face until he screamed "Here it comes Baby swallow my load". I tried to pull back but he held my head. Ramming that big horrible thing down my throat. I gagged and thought I was going to throw up. After he was through he just patted my cheek . He said I would have to wait until Sally was into town again before he could screw my ass. He said he could not get it up again before she came back. I hugged her tighter and said "That Fucking Animal." I then ask where she was staying in town. She said "The Star Light Motel." I knew immediately that she would be a prime target for lesbian love. Since she was staying at a flea bag motel on the outskirts of town. It was apparent that she was low on cash and desperate for this job. I told her that she could have the job but because she was so inexperienced I would not pay her a full salary. But that if she wanted to she could stay in my spare room rent free. If she would do some things around the house for me like cleaning, washing, and other little things. Lori eagerly accepted my offer, kissing my hand. She thanked me repeatedly saying how grateful she was for giving her a change. And that it felt good to finally tell someone what had happened. I told her that since it was close to four o'clock that I would close the office and we would go and get her things from the motel. As we drove to the motel I kept glancing at Lori legs and thighs. Her short skirt had ridden up. I could just barely see the crotch of her white panties and the top of her nylons. I let my mind race. I pictured her naked and kneeling before me begging to service my cunt. Next she was spread out face down across my bed. Her hips raised by pillows and I was whipping her delicate bottom until it is red and hot. I lay the crop next to her tear stained face before gently kissing her abused ass. I part the welted cheeks to slowly lick up and down her crack. I come back to reality as Lori says "Here turn here." Lori lowers her head and shyly ask if she may have an advance on her salary to pay the bill. She used her last two dollars to buy lunch with, she says. I tell her to go ...