Madame

 Madame Trachenberg and her Masozofe are brought home by a businessman named Peter Berger. They only met this evening at an SM event. Peter Berger had offered Madame Trachenberg to go home and Madame had hesitantly accepted his offer. Mr. Berger, Madame Trachenberg had not been particularly sympathetic at the event since he was rather arrogant and very much taken. Accordingly, Madame did not behave very communicatively during her homecoming. When Herr Berger tried to keep them up with various indirect remarks, she finally decided to tell him what he could expect from her.

“Herr Berger, I am a dominant woman and basically do what I enjoy. In men, I am very selective. Until I have found someone of trust worthy, much time may pass. And even then I decide about the proximity is allowed. So do not make any illusions that their behavior, no matter how good it is, can so easily change my mind. And do not get on my nerves by trying to push me further. The tour does not go with me. “

Mr. Berger was clearly irritated by this clear statement, and he could be seen how hard he was looking for the right words. Madame Trachenberg noted this and continued:

“If it’s only about the satisfaction of cocks, then my maid is responsible for it. Their holes are a good storage place for thick cucumbers and I want to train them in this respect even further. Have they ever been sucked by a TV maid? “

Herr Berger swallowed, cleared his throat and became visibly nervous. He sat down to speak several times.

“Uh, well, I’ve only been with women. So, I do not know how to deal with … “

Madame Trachenberg interrupted him.

“Well, what I’ve heard from my friends so far, they are rather difficult with women. Maybe it would be good for them to try something new? When was the last time someone concerned with their tail, except themselves of course? And do not they say they slept with a woman yesterday? “

Mr. Berger was now quite upset and had to concentrate very much on the navigation of the car.

“Uh, yeah, well, actually … they know … well, well, it’s been a while since …, so I’m with … well, a woman … over a year ago to be exact.”

Madame smiled.

“And since then, have you been more?”

She asked very directly, thus embarrassing Herr Berger even more.

“Well, well, well, actually, I mean, it’s not so easy and … at my age, I’m already fifty, well, there …”

“Well, I guessed right.”

Madame Trachenberg smirked inwardly.

“Yes, but they know, if I could then I would like to show me also gladly, if I would get a possibility. Of course, I note now that they have very strict principles here and I … I need help here, because I just … Well, I apologize that I have approached them too close, I did not know … “

Yes, that’s true, they did not know and now they know it. “

Madame Trachenberg was now more relaxed because she realized that Mr. Berger would no longer be dangerous. This clarified the situation. Then she went on:

“Well, what do you do with a wanker like them?”

Herr Berger shrugged his shoulders. They went on silently. Just before they reached the house of Madame Trachenberg, Madame stopped him at a closed gas station. Then she said to him,

“The following. They were kind enough to take me home. If they want, then I order my maid to blow them one while I smoke a cigarette. If they please, we might repeat this in the future. Provided they fulfill me a small favor in return. And in the future, they will behave faultlessly against me. If they do not want to get blown by the maid, they bring me home right now and they can go home and get a ride down. So, what do they choose? “

Herr Berger swallowed. He could see that this situation was very embarrassing to him, and he did not really know how to behave. Obviously, however, he was not quite averse to Madame Trachenberg’s proposal. Finally, he made a decision.

“Well, yeah, well, I mean, her suggestion is, but I’ve never stopped myself from one, um, a maid, one, well, they know … Well, I mean, try, once is not, well, well, her suggestion is interesting, try to study as you say … “

Madame Trachenberg interrupted him.

“Well, now they’re not so nervous around. Nothing bad happens to you. So go, I do not want to stand around here all night. “

They got out and Mr. Berger opened the rear sliding door. The maid thought she was about to get off and got up from the seat. Madame Trachenberg held her back.

“Stop, we’re not home yet. For you there is now still something to do. Come on, just keep the seat free and stay in the car. “

Referring to Mr. Berger, she said:

“Come on, make them comfortable on the seat and let them spoil you.”

Mr. Berger got in, sat down and spread his legs. As all the seats had been removed, except for one seat on which the maid had been sitting, the maid had plenty of room before him. To the maid Madame said only the following:

“Monika, you’re going to blow Mr. Berger one now. I expect you to do this quickly and properly. If only one drop on the padding, then I leave you the whole car with the tongue clean lick. Then you have to do for the rest of the night. OK, pay attention. And now start. “

Then she drew the sliding door, got back into the front and put a cigarette on. She heard the driver’s seat and the rear part of the car separated from the partition as the maid’s efforts showed their effect. It did not take long until she noticed the groans of Mr. Berger that the maid had fulfilled her task. She smiled contentedly. She heard Herr Berger go out, shut the door, and walk around the car. After he was back again, she looked at his face. He looked a lot more relaxed now.

“Well, have I promised you too much?”

He replied with an audible excitement in his voice:

“On the contrary, this was really, I mean, unaccustomed to the beginning, but then … I’m surprised, pleasantly surprised. Very intense and as the maid looks, yes I almost had the illusion of being a woman, well … so she can be really good, er, blow. “

Madame Trachenberg grinned.

“I see that this experience has done them well. I am also sure that in the future we will be more often. But as I said, to my conditions and only if they show correspondingly recognizable. Monika, I also call the nickname “Closette”, although it is not a French thing, but the tasks they have to fulfill are less noble. “The name already says, and now they take me home, I’m tired.”

Herr Berger nodded obediently, started the car, and after a while drove Madame Trachenberg and her maid before her front door. That he wanted to keep in touch with Madame was clear after today’s experience. He just hoped that next meeting would soon take place.

The concert evening

The opportunity for a meeting arose very soon.

It was on a Friday evening. Madame Trachenberg checked her look with a last look in the mirror. Perfect, everything fit. She smiled. And he had all the reason. A pleasant concert evening with an internationally renowned jazzmusician was waiting for her. Today, at the invitation of a large company, it was to present a special presentation to a small number of listeners. A visit to this event, however, was only reserved for guests, and Madame Trachenberg was one of them today.

This had enabled Herr Berger to be very fond of Madame. However, this affection was only one-sided, for Madame Trachenberg still could not suffer him much. In her eyes, he was a conscientious objector an arrogant newcomer. But he had at least his qualities when it came to fulfilling their little desires, just like the participation in this concert. Of course Mr. Berger still hoped to get to know Madame, but she could keep him at a distance. Wise as she was, she also wanted to make sure that Mr. Berger did not get too short. So his pleasure was also taken care of. She knew from other friends that he was not very lucky with women. His nature did not go well and his needs mostly remained largely unfulfilled. Madame Trachenberg had never personally planned to fulfill these needs. She had come up with a different solution to her wishes and to satisfy her needs, at least in part.

The maid helped Madame Trachenberg in the cloak and handed her the handbag. She herself was already dressed. For this evening she was dressed elegantly and dressed. However, Madame Trachenberg was not expected to accompany the concert. Their presentation served a different purpose. They both left the apartment, and when they came out of the doorway, Herr Berger was waiting. He greeted Madame elegantly with a handcuff, and showed her the way to the carriage. It was again the comfortable combination with a partition between driver’s seat and the rear part of the car. From the rear, all seats had been removed, even to the rear.