Wartime Service

Josh was rushed by a man in military uniform into an inviting, expansive office, the walls and shelves adorned with trophies and artwork. In the centre sat a large desk, and behind it, General May Martinez, the main commander for the war effort. The nation of Avantgardia was at war, and a draft had been introduced for all males.

Josh, being unable to fight on the frontlines due to a dog bite at a young age, was reassigned to a different job, which brought him to General Martinez's office.

"Take off your jumper, there's a hook there for it" General Martinez had a commanding and cold voice, and a presence that was orderly and chilling. Josh was informed on the way there about how she was a ruthless commander, and exuded a dominant attitude that made all but her closest friends quiver in fear.

"Now you must be my new housekeep, you were drafted into this position yes?"

Josh could feel her eyes piercing into him, her words constructed to ensure maximum agony when awkwardly answering.

"Y-y-yes" John paused for a second "m-miss"

General Martinez got up a little in her chair.

"Ohh yes, I like the scared ones. All the more satisfying to make them beg for my mercy."

By now, Josh was even more terrified. Nothing could have prepared him for this imposing woman eagerly watching him do something as simple as hang his coat up. While he was doing this banal task, he saw the General with a huge, unnatural grin. As he finished, he once again heard her voice.

"Come here. It's time for your first job."

She gets up from her chair, a modest leather and wood chair, not unlike what you would see in a regular restaurant. The rest of her office did not give this effect. It was grand, rich, dark wood with red velvet making up certain shelves and the rug being a great stitching together of animal coats into a large square rug.

As Josh approached the chair, she stopped him. She pointed to the chair she was just sitting on a minute prior.

"Now, with your body fowards on the chair, place your head, facing up towards the ceiling, on the chair."

Josh didn't question what the reason behind this task was and did as instructed. His head was on the chair, still looking around the room but mostly facing upwards, his body was trailing off the front of the chair, with him practically sitting on the floor.

"Good, so obedient already."

As Martinez was in the middle of speaking, she very suddenly, without warning, sat down on the chair, sitting down on Josh's face. His head felt the weight of her ass pressing down, almost suffocating him. He could breathe despite her butt being on his face, but only barely.

The smell of her ass and pussy through her pants was overpowering, and blocked out every other smell that would potentially reach Josh's nostrils. Meanwhile, his vision had been completely blocked by her ontop of him, and he only saw complete darkness. Not being prepared for it, Josh had left his tongue slightly out, and got a slight taste of the fabric of her pants. His mouth was right below where her pussy was, and he was trying to keep his mouth as shut as possible.

He could still hear fine, and listened in when General Martinez said something.

"Ok new housekeep. I will run you through the ground rules of this position.

One. You must call me Miss at all times. Under no circumstances are you to call me anything else.

Two. You will follow my every instruction to the letter, there will be no room for insubordination.

Three. You will sleep in the room down the left hallway at the end, lights out is 10:30pm sharp unless you are doing a job. On top of this, you will clean my office every day, the rest of the house every third day, and cook meals and clean the dishes every day. If you fail to do any of these jobs, you will be punished, very severely. Are those rules understood?"

He couldn't talk with her weight on him, but she felt him trying to form the word yes from beneath her.

"Ah, I didn't hear my name."

She heard what sounded like an incredibly muffled "miss", which pleased her.

Josh was still very shocked and afraid of her, but he secretly, in a corner of his mind, admired her confidence and enjoys the treatment he was receiving at her hands. Although he wouldn't admit to himself yet, he liked being dominated and forced to have his face squashed, and that powerful thought made him debate ripping his mouth open and digging into her pussy through her clothes, fully submitting to her. He didn't yet though, he was still torn between his shock at ending up in the situation or his willingness to embrace it, and roll with the punches, or squashes in this scenario.

While Josh was overwhelmed, trying to think of what to do, General Martinez wiggled her hips, and grinded across Josh's face. She noticed Josh's erect penis in his pants, and tried to use it to humiliate him.

"Ooooh am I making you hard? I'm sorryyy."

This version of her seemed a lot less cold and distant, and more mocking and soft. Almost friendly. Josh didn't know why she was putting on this voice, but he was put off by the sudden switch.

The grinding made the part of Josh which secretly enjoy it go crazy, almost making him give in to the temptation. He knew he was enjoying it, he was enjoying it so much, and wanted nothing but to lick and suck on her pussy until the war was over.

Then, she pressed down. He was even shorter of breath than before, and felt more weight on his face than ever. It took him so much by suprise, that he accidentally opened his mouth, and he got a full mouthful of her pants. It was so delicious. Josh gave up all resistance, and opened his mouth to suck on and lick where her pussy is. It's met with pleasant suprise from Martinez, who exclaimed in excitement.

"Wow, you gave in quicker than I expected! Such a good housekeep."

Josh kept at it, pleasuring her private parts to no end. It felt too good to be true. It was like being in heaven, or what Josh imagined heaven would be like anyway. He had fully submitted to the greatness of her body, and it was feeling like an honour to be worshipping it in every way.

By now Martinez was approaching climax, and she lifted up her butt and thighs to take her military uniform pants off, leaving only her panties. They were very wet with saliva and love juice, sticking to Josh's face when the General lowered herself back down onto him. Josh could feel the shape of her pussy with his face, and he only intensified his efforts to make her cum.

She was grinding, more and more and more, against Josh's head, until - suddenly, she got up, off Josh, and came standing next to the chair. When Josh looked up at her, still licking his lips, she mentioned.

"You are not good enough for me to cum in your mouth yet. Maybe you'll earn it someday."

This taunting would make Josh commit his life fully to serving her, to try to get her to respect him, after she treated him like he was just another frontlines soldier. He needed to show her he was so much of a better servant than that.