This is part 2 of the series “The Summer Submissive Internship.” You can read part 1 here.

My anticipation for Ethan’s arrival was palpable. For years, I had indulged in the pleasures of submissive interns during the summer months, but Ethan stood out from the rest. From the very beginning, he showed a natural inclination towards obedience and submission, always eager to please me. His body was more than satisfactory, meeting all my requirements for size and stamina – his cock a perfect fit for my desires. In short, Ethan surpassed all expectations.

Ethan’s acceptance of my offer to be my summer intern was immediate, his eagerness palpable as he stood on the sidewalk in front of his dorms the next morning. He had only brought with him the clothes on his back, as I had instructed him that he would not be allowed to have any possessions during his internship. Though he tried to maintain a calm and composed demeanor, it was clear from the mix of nerves and stoicism in his face that he was both excited and terrified at the prospect of what this internship held for him. And oh, how adorable he was as he responded to all my questions with a polite “yes ma’am” or “no ma’am”.

As we boarded the plane, I could see the nervous energy radiating off of Ethan. This was his first time flying and the unfamiliarity of it all seemed to amplify his unease. While I had a seat in first class, Ethan’s was back in business class. I refused to waste money on having him sit near me just for convenience. Besides, he had no training yet, so there was no need for him to be close by.

When our flight landed and we began to deboard, I was naturally let off first and made my way to the waiting car. My assistant Megan greeted Ethan at the door of the plane and led him towards the baggage claim area. As he loaded my luggage into the trunk of the sleek limousine, I couldn’t resist a mischievous idea forming in my mind.

“Megan, I cannot thank you enough for taking the time to re-organize my schedule. I know it was a lot of work. And as a token of my gratitude, Ethan will pleasure you orally. He may be inexperienced, so please guide him.” Ethan met my eyes and without hesitation knelt on the floor of the limo between Megan’s legs. She wasted no time either, pulling down her pants and panties and spreading her legs wide for the boy. At the sight of her bare pussy, Ethan seemed frozen, like a deer caught in headlights, until Megan grasped his hair and pulled his face towards her, commanding him to “get to work!”

He is Sexually In-experienced

Ethan jumped into the task with enthusiasm, but his inexperience was painfully obvious. Megan tried to make the best of it, but ended up having to practically hand-hold him every step of the way. Suddenly, she lost her patience and snapped at him for his unsuccessful approach. Ethan’s face fell, a deep sense of shame consuming him as he redoubled his efforts. But despite his eagerness, he was still clueless about what he was doing, and it was obvious Megan was going to have difficulty reaching an orgasm during this car ride.

As I delved into Ethan’s past sexual experiences during the interview process, I found myself slightly surprised. Despite not being a virgin, he was the closest thing to one that I had encountered in a long time. His naturally submissive nature had made it difficult for him to approach women, and this struggle had been evident throughout high school. In fact, his only previous girlfriend was from senior year, and they had engaged in countless sexual encounters. However, their activities had lacked creativity and were purely driven by the thrill of finally getting some action. It wasn’t until his freshman year of college that he explored more with another girl he met at orientation. She gave him his first blowjob, which he enthusiastically reciprocated. But upon further prodding, he admitted that she never asked him to do it again; perhaps a sign of his inexperienced abilities in that department. Despite my initial hesitation to hire someone with such limited sexual experience, Ethan’s other qualities made up for it – a perfect package in every other aspect

Arriving at my Estate

Megan’s body trembled with pleasure as she finally reached orgasm in the limo ride from the airport. Ethan, still on his knees and licking his lips, flashed a satisfied smirk that showed he felt accomplished in his pursuit. But I couldn’t let him bask in this false victory. With a sharp tongue, I dismissed his efforts as pathetic and unskilled, challenging him to improve if he ever hoped to truly satisfy me. As I gracefully stepped out of the car, Megan tried to ease Ethan’s bruised ego by reassuring him that it wasn’t too bad and he could improve.

As we reached the front door, I stopped and spun around to face Ethan. My voice was cold and commanding as I spoke, “We have arrived. Now strip.” Without hesitation, Ethan obeyed my every word. He shed his t-shirt, shoes, socks, and jeans with ease until he stood before me in only a pair of provocative red briefs. The sight of his body sent a surge of desire through me, and I couldn’t wait to see him fully exposed again. With a swift motion, he removed his last remaining article of clothing and stood at attention for my inspection. I could tell that even Megan was captivated by the display before us.

My Summer Fucktoy is a real cutie!

Ethan is a sight to behold. Standing at only 5’4″, his muscular frame is packed with power and strength. With wavy blonde hair that he offered to cut for me, my mind goes wild thinking of all the ways I can use it to dominate him in bed. And when he eagerly responds “yes Mistress,” I feel a surge of desire course through my body.

But what truly sets Ethan apart is his lack of body hair. It’s as if his body never received the memo to sprout the normal amount during puberty. Instead, he has small patches of light blonde hairs, almost invisible to the naked eye, teasing me with their cuteness. His armpits hold a light dusting of short hairs, barely noticeable, while his chest boasts a small patch in the center that seems determined to grow but remains adorably sparse. And his cock and balls? Smooth and nearly bare, save for a tiny trail of blonde fuzz running from his belly button down to his cock.

And what a cock it is. During the interview process, Ethan outshone all other candidates by maintaining an impressive erection, showcasing its length and girth. Not the longest I’ve seen, but certainly not the smallest either. And his ass? Perfectly round and smooth, begging to be taken and dominated. Just like Ethan himself – willing and eager to be used by me as I see fit.

Owned & Collared

Once he was naked, I commanded him to retrieve his collar. Yesterday, I presented it to him in a black box, along with a job offer; now, the box lay among our bags. He pulled out the box from the pile and handed it to me. I clasped the collar around his neck and announced, “From now until Summer’s end, you are mine.” He replied dutifully, “Yes Madam, thank you.” Oh my, oh my, what an excellent choice I made.

The rest of the first day was dedicated to his introduction and orientation. I introduced him to my small staff, the ones he would be working alongside while taking care of the estate and attending to my every need. He was shown to his quarters – a small room attached to the laundry room that was originally intended as a wet-room for changing out of muddy shoes after gardening. I had a twin bed placed in there, making it an ideal space for him to retreat when needed. What’s even better is that the eye-hooks for dog leashes are still there from when we used to wash our dogs in this room, along with the tile floor and drain, perfect for cleaning up after various forms of punishment.

His First Punishment Session:

As the sun began to set, I meticulously prepared for Ethan’s first disciplinary session. My priorities for him as my intern were clear: above all else, he was to serve me in every possible way, fulfilling any and every desire I may have. From tasks around the estate to fulfilling my every whim, his duties were clearly outlined during our first orientation.

But it wasn’t just about serving me – I also wanted him to be able to pleasure me in ways that would leave me breathless. His body was to be open-use for my pleasure, ready and willing to give me amazing orgasms whenever and however I desired.

And lastly, he needed to endure my sadistic treatment. For I am truly a sadist at heart, finding immense pleasure and even harmony in inflicting pain upon those who submit to me. The sharp sting of my whips, floggers, and switches brings me immense joy as they mark his body and elicit screams of both agony and ecstasy. Watching him writhe in pain only adds to my pleasure and sense of harmony. Oh how I love making him scream and hurt for me.

The orientation earlier in the day had provided him with a clear understanding of the demanding tasks he would be expected to perform – cleaning, yard work, cooking, dishes, and pet care were just some of his responsibilities. But amidst all of this hard work, I made sure to emphasize his first Discipline Session at precisely 8pm that evening. As the sun began to set, I had Megan set up the St. Andrew’s cross on the lush green of the east lawn. The warm breeze carried the sounds of chirping birds and rustling leaves, creating a peaceful ambiance that would soon be broken by his screams. Megan had already tied Ethan securely to the cross, exposing his back to me as I arrived. And per my instructions, she had my favorite bullwhip waiting for me. Knowing his high pain tolerance only added to my excitement – it had been far too long since I had someone to unleash my whip upon. The session lasted longer than I had anticipated – each strike on his bare skin elicited screams that were quickly followed by his polite “thank you, madame”. It was a thrilling experience that left me feeling satisfied and eager for more sessions in the future.

As I watched him writhe and moan in pain, I took great pleasure in knowing that he was completely at my mercy. The marks on his body were deep and raw, evidence of the punishment he had endured for my pleasure. His cock stood proudly, swollen and slick with precum, a sign of his true devotion to being my painslut. With a wicked smile, I whispered into his ear, “You are mine to use and abuse as I please,” to which he responded with a fervent “Yes, madam,” eager for more pain and pleasure at my hands.

Pain & Pleasure

Inflicting pain is a guilty pleasure of mine, but it’s not the only satisfaction I seek. I also enjoy giving my partners the ultimate ecstasy, so they know the full range of pleasure possible. They are here to please me, but if they can find pleasure in serving me as well, I’ll allow it, as long as their behavior has been satisfactory. On our first night together, I released him from his restraints and instructed him to lie down on the grass. He complied without question and I lifted up my dress before straddling him. I rode him hard, reveling in the feeling of his youthful, thick member pulsing inside me. I experienced three intense orgasms before giving him permission to climax; he obeyed immediately and released his load with a satisfied groan.

I want to address the concern about safe sex before anyone sends me any angry messages. To clarify, we do not use condoms. My partner was tested on the first day of his intake and I undergo regular testing as well. Since I tend to only be sexually active with one person at a time, it is highly unlikely that I will engage in any sexual activity with anyone else during the summer. However, Ethan will be engaging in sexual activities with my guests, as I see fit. So he will undergo regular testing throughout the summer, and there is a strict requirement for my guests to be tested as well. In some cases, condoms may be used, but I take all necessary precautions to ensure that my property remains clean for my use.

My Fucking Philosophy

I communicate with many dominant women who have submissive males that they never allow to penetrate them. I understand the appeal of total denial for him, but personally, I find great pleasure in having a man’s cock inside me. In my pussy, in my mouth, and even in my ass. And Ethan is here for the summer to be my personal fucktoy, so you can bet that his cock will be used frequently. However, it will always be on my terms. If he ever tries to take charge in even the slightest way, all potential for his pleasure ceases and my sadistic side takes over. For example, if he thrusts without my permission while I’m giving him a blowjob, he may end up with bite marks on his poor cock or have my large dildo shoved down his throat as he gags. And if he dares to show that his enjoyment is taking precedence over mine during intercourse, I’ll simply climb off him and sit on his face, forcing him to please me with his tongue while I use a flogger to relentlessly torture his throbbing member.

For the summer, Ethan’s body belongs to me – I can use it however I please. And while one of my favorite activities is bringing him to orgasm, he understands that he must earn it every single time.

He Is a Skilled Fucker

As it turns out, Ethan possessed a natural talent for fucking. During that first night, he stoically laid back as I took control, riding him with expert precision. His stamina was impressive, his erection firm and unwavering, not succumbing to release until I had been thoroughly pleasured. Such skill and control were rare, especially in previous interns who often took weeks to achieve the same level of mastery.

The next morning, my body was aching with desire, and I called for Ethan. He had already woken up and completed his morning chores. When he entered my room, he greeted me politely with a “good morning Madam” before asking how he could assist me. My sweet boy. I told him in no uncertain terms that I wanted him to fuck me hard. The lustful grin on his face was accompanied by an immediate growth between his legs; he was ready and eager to please me. He started off slow, but I demanded more from him. With a firm tone, I commanded, “I want you to fuck me hard! Are you a man or a little pussy?” His thrusts became faster and more forceful as I urged him on. Still holding back, I warned him, “If you don’t give it your all, I’ll lock that cock up for the rest of the summer!”

Ethan changed his approach and it worked. Suddenly, he was fucking me with wild abandon, showcasing a surprising amount of skill. He effortlessly lifted my leg and adjusted my body to his liking as he relentlessly pounded into me. The requests for permission were replaced by his taking of what he desired. My body was ravaged, his mouth biting at my nipples in a frenzy of passion. I reached the peak of pleasure and let out a loud scream as he continued to drive into me. At one point, he switched things up and took me from behind, only adding to the intensity of our encounter. The power behind his thrusts was overwhelming, causing me to climax once again. He didn’t last as long as the previous night, perhaps because he wasn’t worried about holding back, and soon I could feel him reaching his own climax. As I felt him swell inside of me, he released his hot load. He kept thrusting until he finished, then pulled out of me.

“Good boy, now clean up,” I instructed him. A look of confusion crossed Ethan’s face, still caught up in his “alpha” mode, but he quickly understood my command and went to work, using his mouth to clean me up between my legs. As he lapped up our mixed juices, I couldn’t help but feel satisfied that I had made a most excellent choice in my summer intern.

HIS FIRST PARTY

The first notable event of that week was when Ethan attended his first party. I hosted a small tea gathering in my garden, inviting six women who were all aware of the purpose of the event. My goal was for Ethan to improve his cunnilingus abilities.

An hour before the guests arrived, I had a discussion with Ethan about the situation. I commended him on his powerful and skilled performance in bed, but also pointed out that there was still much for him to learn when it came to pleasing his mistress with his cock. I explained that where he needed improvement was in his oral skills. “My boy, it’s near impossible for a woman to orgasm from just your tongue, and that must change,” I told him. I instructed him that he would be performing cunnilingus on each of my guests, who would then rate his performance on a scale of 1-5.

The afternoon seemed to drag on as each of my guests took turns sitting in the oversized lounge chairs while Ethan got to work. Each woman gave him direction and taught him how to improve, as I watched from the sidelines. I made sure to give him a short break in between ladies, allowing him to drink water and rest his tongue. By the end of the long afternoon, Ethan’s overall average rating was just 2.2, which was not very impressive. I explained to him that he would have the opportunity to be rated every week and his performance needed to improve. To my satisfaction, he did improve over the next week when a new group of women rated him at an average of 2.5. We’ll see how he continues to progress throughout the summer. I have noticed a significant improvement in his oral skills since starting this journey.

Ethan’s Reward

Marianne’s sub-husband, Dave, was also in attendance for the event, but he was currently being punished for some infraction. He was wearing a chastity device, rendering him unable to engage in any sexual activities and forcing him to simply watch from the sidelines. As Ethan pleasured Marianne, Dave knelt beside them, yearning to be the one enjoying his wife’s body instead. But things only got worse for Dave. Once Ethan had finished with all of the other guests, Marriane asked permission for Dave to perform oral sex on Ethan. I could see the panic in Ethan’s eyes – during the interview process, he had made it clear that homosexual activity was something he wanted to avoid at all costs. However, as per our agreement, he was willing to obey my commands no matter what they may be. I decided that having another man’s mouth on his penis wouldn’t be too difficult for him – after all, it wasn’t like he was being penetrated himself. Despite Dave’s best efforts, Ethan struggled to stay focused while receiving a blow job from another male. His eyes were closed tightly, perhaps trying to imagine himself with me instead.

“Open your eyes and maintain eye contact with Dave as he pleasures you.” I instructed the two to keep their gaze locked, while also commanding Ethan to treat Dave’s mouth like his girlfriend’s pussy – rough and unrelenting. With my guidance, Ethan transformed from a submissive boy to a dominant man, showing no concern for Dave’s comfort as he vigorously fucked his face. This only added to Dave’s humiliation as he struggled to keep up with the intensity of the young man’s actions. It was also a lesson for Ethan – that no matter who he was fucking or what he was doing, if it was at my command, he better do it to the best of his abilities. When Ethan neared climax, he sought permission first. It was Marriane who gave the command to cum on Dave’s face. As requested, Ethan pulled out and ejaculated onto the older man’s face, covering him in thick streams.

He’s Eager, Disciplined, and Willing to learn.

Ethan’s performance has surpassed my expectations. He is a relentless machine, fueled by the desire to please and serve. His discipline is unbreakable, needing no behavior modification whatsoever. And his hunger for knowledge knows no bounds, as he devours every lesson I give him with fervor and determination. To further sharpen his oral skills, we have daily lessons where I push him to his limits and beyond. The results are astounding – during our last session, I relinquished all control and let him take charge, and he brought me to orgasm twice with his tongue.

One Problem…

I’ll admit, that one thing that initially frustrated me about Ethan was his complete lack of disobedience. He was born to be submissive, depriving me of the exhilaration of breaking a bad boy. And even when I tried to administer pain punishment, his high tolerance left me feeling unsatisfied and unfulfilled. But I refused to give up – instead, I found a solution to make him truly feel the weight of his actions. Stay tuned for my next post as I delve deeper into the intense summer of femdom with Ethan at my mercy.