by Lake, Sammie
Chris walked in with a smile that morning.
“You did good,” he said.
“Did I?”
“Charles called me after dinner and said that we could close today. What did you do?”
“Exactly what I did for you.”
Chris’s mood changed.
“You fucked him?”
“Isn’t that what you wanted me to do?”
“No. Damnit, Chelsea. I didn’t want you to fuck anybody. You’re mine. I’m the only one who gets to fuck you.”
“But you haven’t yet.”
“That’ll change.”
Chris took me into his office. I was still sore from last night, and now feeling a bit guilty.
“Have you ever experienced bondage?”
I shook my head.
“That’s what happens when my girls don’t listen to me, and you didn’t listen. Now strip.”
I took my clothes off and stood before him naked. He took out a whip and cracked it in front of me.
“On your knees,” he said.
I did as he told me. I could tell he was serious.
“Please, Chris.”
“It’s Mr. Warner to you.”
He put me in my place, and I liked it.
“Unzip me.”
I pulled out his cock. It was thick and hard already. I began to suck furiously and full of lust. I could feel his power surge through me.
“Did I tell you to do that?”
“But, sir.”
“Stop it.”
I sat back.
He walked away, and came back with a dildo.
“I want you to suck this.”
I put it in my mouth and moistened it up.
“Deeper.”
I put it in my throat as far back as I could.
“Deeper still.”
I began to push it all the way back, tipping my chin up for better leverage and easy. I repeated this motion over and over and watched as Chris worked his pants off. I continued to suck on it while he played with his cock in his hand.
He got up and ran his hands all over me — from my tits to my ass, forcing a finger into my anus. It burned. He took it out and removed the dildo. He made me lube up his fingers and he went back to finger my asshole. It felt better now, though there was still a twinge of pain. I liked it.
“Now your turn. Stand up and finger fuck your ass,” he said.
I did as he said. I pent over the arm of the chair and inserted my wet finger. I moved it slowly in and out. Chris walked up to my and stuck his cock in my mouth. He fucked it hard, slamming me. I was sure I was going to get a concussion but I’d been a naughty secretary and needed to be punished. He was so hard; so big. He got up and went through a desk drawer. He took out a rope and tied my arms behind my back.
He flipped me over and threw me on the floor. He mounted me on the floor. I was flat on my stomach with my arms pinned behind my back. He thrust deep and hard, slamming as he went. The thwap thwap thwap of our skin hitting each other drove me nuts. I could feel myself getting wetter. I was dripping and creaming everywhere.
He grunted and moaned with pleasure. He placed his hands on the back of my head and pushed me hard into his carpeted floor. He smushed my face against it and began to rub it in.
“Harder baby.”
“Shut the fuck up you little slut.”
He grabbed my legs and pinned them back and hog tied me. I was forced into a small little ball on the floor. He picked me up with ease and lifted me onto his desk, face first. He took me from behind and pumped his massive cock in and out. I couldn’t take it. I came hard, but he didn’t stop. I wanted more and he gave it to me. I’d never had someone so deep inside me. He let off a loud grunt and pulled out. I could hear him jerking his cock and his hot cum spread on my back.
He sat at his desk and looked at me.
“Have you learned your lesson.”
“You might have to teach me again.”
“Good girl. I’m just going to leave you here until I’m ready for another round with your hot wet cunt.”
The door opened. I couldn’t see who it was, but the fear in Chris’ eyes told me all I needed to know. It was Gina.
“What the fuck!”
“I can explain.”
“I fucking knew it. I didn’t need this to figure it out, but now I have my proof.”
“Honey.”
Chris jumped up and ran towards her. I squirmed and fell to the floor, facing them. I could see it all. She slapped Chris across the face. He grimaced and felt his cheek. I thought he was going to smack her, but he held back. I was glad. I wouldn’t want to be with a man who treated a woman like that outside of sex.
“This deal of yours, you think I don’t know? You think I’m not going to tell? Say goodbye to half your fortune, and your company. I’m going to bring your pig ass down.”
She slammed the door shut. Chris stood there for a moment, defeated. He sighed and walked over to me and untied me. I was glad to be out of my bind, but I didn’t like seeing him like that.
Chris and I laid next to each other on the floor.
“What am I going to do? She knows all my secrets. She’s going to take half my money.”
“I know a secret of hers, Chris.”
“Oh?”
“She’s into women.”
“Gina? Are we talking about the same person. The bitch is frigid.”
“Not as much as you might think. I know you were mad about the whole thing with Charles, and I understand, but with your permission, sir, I think I can win her over.”
“How?”
“We had an encounter when she came to visit. We went into the supply room and I ate her pussy.”
“And you’re going to do that again.”
“If I have to. The thing is, though, is that when I went back to make sure we hadn’t made an obvious mess, I saw a business card to a BDSM joint down the street. If I can go there, and meet her, maybe I can swing some sort of a deal.”
“That’s a brilliant idea. You should go into business.”
We both laughed. It was settled. I would have to start scoping out this BDSM place of hers, and see what she was up to. Maybe I could get in there, make some friends, dig some dirt up on her, or even pleasure her into submission. Either way, though, I would save Chris, and I would form a relationship and the life for the two of us.
To Be Continued…
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