Fire & Flesh: A Firefighter Romance Story

by Kerri Carr

  “A decision, Sir?”

  “Yes, if you can pass this next test, then you will be my chosen submissive. The woman who will carry my firstborn.”

  Olivia’s eyes opened wide. An electric sensation shot through her body.

  “Have you ever been handcuffed?” he asked, then smiled mischievously. Olivia shook her head no. She could feel her whole body breaking out in sweat.

  “Well, there’s a first for everything,” Carter said. “Isn’t that right?”

  Olivia nodded. Carter looked her up and down, enjoying the spectacle of her fear. Olivia wondered where this encounter would lead. How far would he push her this time? How much longer would she be able to endure this rough treatment?

  “Get down on your knees,” Carter commanded.

  Olivia hesitated, then leaned back in the chair as Carter approached her.

  “Are you disobeying me, Olivia?”

  The frightened young woman quickly got out of the chair and onto her knees. She had never felt so vulnerable, but she knew that things were only going to get worse. She was overcome by tension and anxiety.

  Carter towered over her, staring intensely into her eyes.

  “Put your hands behind your back,” he said. “And keep your mouth shut.”

  Olivia did as he commanded. There was no point trying to fight back now. She was captive to his whims. She enjoyed the feeling of helplessness.

  Carter’s green eyes bored into her skull. He was in complete control. It was like he could read her thoughts. He unlocked the handcuffs and told her to stand up.

  Olivia stood up and looked deeply into his eyes. Without saying anything, she wanted to communicate her total submission to him.

  “Now put your hands on my desk and spread your legs,” Carter said. “I’m going to have to do a thorough body check.”

  The young woman obeyed, bending over and putting her hands on the desk but that wasn’t good enough for Carter.

  “Spread your legs more,” he said, positioning himself behind her. Olivia could feel his breath on her neck. He nibbled on her ear and sighed deeply. Olivia felt the hard bulge coming through his pants.

  “You’ll never forget me, will you?” Carter said.

  “No, Sir Carter I won’t. I promise I will never forget you.”

  “I don’t need your promises. All I want is your submission, your complete submission to me. Is that understood?”

  “Yes, Sir Carter. I am your submissive bitch. Do whatever you want to me. I’m begging you. Please.”

  “That’s better,” the dominating boss said. “Much better.”

  Carter lifted up Olivia’s skirt. She began trembling. His fingers tickled the insides of her thighs. Electric sparks shot through her body. Her panties dampened.

  Carter pressed a finger into her wet pussy. Olivia threw her head back and sighed. She loved the feeling of him inside of her, even if it was only his fingers.

  “You like the feel of my fingers inside of you?” Carter asked.

  Olivia moaned her response. She wasn’t capable of forming words. Her whole body had been taken over by an ecstatic sensation. She tingled with excitement. Her domineering boss shoved his fingers deeper into her pussy and then he wrapped a hand around her neck. She was his captive, his submissive bitch.

  All she could think about was having his cock inside of her. His fingers clenched tighter on her neck.

  “Yes, please,” she cried. “Please fuck me, Sir Carter.”

  Carter smiled and forcefully turned Olivia’s head around. He stared at her with lust and domination. Olivia couldn’t help but shiver when he looked at her like that. In those moments he embodied everything that she had ever wanted from a man.

  She’d always wanted someone that would be able to put her in her place and at the same time to make her feel protected from the world. She began to think that Carter could be that man, the man she had been waiting for all her life.

  Carter, inflamed with lust, put the silver cuffs on Olivia’s wrists. The metal dug into her flesh and made her grimace. She had never been handcuffed before. She had never felt so vulnerable in front of a man.

  “Do you like the feel of the handcuffs?” Carter asked. “Do you like knowing that I am in complete control of you?”

  “Yes, Sir Carter. Do whatever you want to me. I won’t resist you.”

  “You’re damn right, you won’t resist,” Carter said menacingly.

  He gripped the back of Olivia’s neck and pushed her down toward the desk. She could feel his fingernails digging into her flesh. The pain only excited her that much more.

  He was treating her like his submissive whore. She realized that she had been especially chosen for this position. Suddenly a feeling of pride and vanity flooded her body. She was in a position of privilege. None of the other women in the office had been singled out for this type of treatment She was special.

  Carter unzipped his pants and fished into his boxers for his dick. He pulled out his long, thick cock and rubbed it on Olivia’s wet pussy lips. She moaned with pleasure and desire. She needed to feel him pushing inside of her, pumping a huge load into her pussy. She felt like some animal spirit was taking control of her. She wanted to cry out for his cock. She wanted to beg and plead and make so much noise that everyone in the office could hear her. But she managed to contain herself. Her entire body was covered in sweat and her breathing had quickened.

  And finally, with one sharp thrust Carter pushed inside of her. He filled her tight, wet pussy. She had never experienced such a large cock before.

  Carter grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. He began pumping and thrusting in and out of her, slamming his hips into her. Olivia could feel the juices dripping out of her pussy and rolling down the insides of her thighs.

  He began to pick up speed and within minutes he was fucking her harder than any man ever had.

  “Yes, Sir Carter fuck me. Please fuck me, she cried.”

  Carter gritted his teeth and grunted. He put both hands on her hips and pounded her. With his eyes closed and his head thrown back, he gave her every ounce of his energy. His face began to contort. It wouldn’t be long now. He was going to cum. He was going to shoot a huge load inside of her.

  “Cum inside me, Sir Carter. I want to feel your cock explode inside of me,” she said.

  Carter loved it when she talked dirty liked that. He always enjoyed a well-mannered, submissive who was willing to indulge her slutty side.

  He let out loud grunts and groans as he came inside of her. Gradually, his pumping slowed down as the last few trickles oozed out of his dick. Olivia could feel his cock pulsating inside her. It was a delicious feeling—one she certainly wanted to experience again.

  Carter sweated and panted. It had been a long time since he had exerted himself so much. He was beginning to fall for his obedient paralegal. He stared at her with a mix of tenderness and brutality. He wished that all the women he encountered appreciated the unique pleasures of submission as much as Olivia did.

  He pulled his stiff hard cock out of her and backed up.

  “I’m very happy with you Olivia,” Carter said. “You’re doing well. Most women would have freaked out when I pulled out the handcuffs.”

  “I will do whatever you say, Sir Carter,” Olivia replied. “I will never disobey you.”

  Olivia meant every word she said, but she didn’t know how much longer she would be able to remain in the handcuffs. The metal was digging deeply into her flesh. She wanted to complain and ask him to remove the cuffs, but she changed her mind. She was afraid to offend him. She was afraid that he might find someone more obedient and submissive than she was.

  She was determined not to let that happen. If she had to go through some pain, then she would endure it gladly. She would look upon his rough treatment as something special that had been conferred upon her and her alone.

  But there was no need to ask Carter to remove the cuffs. He was pleased with her and had no desire to restrain her in that
way anymore.

  He undid the cuffs and spun her around. Olivia’s eyes were full of love and submission as she stared at Carter. His stare was a bit cold, but there was still a hint of tenderness that Olivia easily picked up on. She reached out her arms and wrapped them around him. Carter hesitated before squeezing her. He worried that maybe things were going too fast. Or maybe he was being too kind to her too soon. But he quickly brushed those thoughts out of his mind. There would be plenty of time to continue his domination of her.

  A warm feeling coursed through Olivia’s body as she embraced her boss. She would never have imagined falling for him so soon. She never thought that she would be the woman singled out for this type of treatment. At first she had been terrified that she would do something wrong and disappointment Carter. But she had quickly learned that she had a knack for this sort of thing. The rough treatment allowed her to experience a forbidden pleasure.

  As a professional woman, she should have stood up for herself and pushed back when her boss began coming onto her. She should have refused to be anything other than a good worker. She should have called a lawyer and filed formal charges against Carter for sexual harassment. That would have been the right thing to do. That’s probably what she would have done under normal circumstances.

  But there was no way she would do that with Carter. Absolutely none. She was going to have his baby. She’d never felt more proud in her entire life.

  “Now that you've been chosen, I should warn you…the other women in the office will not take kindly to this news. Do you think that you can handle the jealousy and scorn that you’ll have to face?”

  Olivia tightly gripped the sides of the chair. She could feel sweat breaking out all over her body.

  “Yes, Sir. I will put up with anything for you. Anything to please you.”

  *****

  Olivia gently closed the door to Carter’s office and walked back to her cubicle. She wasn’t sure how long she had been in there. But she felt like a completely different woman. Something had happened to her in that room. Carter had been able to push her past her limits and she had loved every minute of it. She didn’t know how she was going to get any work done that day. All she could think about was the next encounter she would have with Carter.

  When she looked at her clock, she realized that she had been inside the office for more than an hour. She stood up and looked around at the other cubicles. Everyone in the office appeared to be hard at work, deeply focused on their particular tasks. No one seemed to be paying attention to her. But Olivia knew better. She knew that they must have been talking about her. It was certain. It wouldn’t be long before someone finally confronted her. And it would probably be a woman.

  There was no way that the other women in the office would tolerate Olivia, the newest and youngest employee in the office, receiving special treatment. She smiled triumphantly. The idea of being the chosen woman in the office greatly excited her. She had never held such a privileged position before. No man had been able to spot her latent submissive nature.

  Maybe she was conscious of it, maybe she was not, but all her life she had waited for a man to bring out this side of her. Unfortunately, most of her boyfriends had been nice sensitive guys who were capable of romance but none of them understood her need to be dominated and treated like a prized submissive. And that’s what she had finally become: the prized submissive.

  As her mind raced through the events of the last two days, Olivia caught a glimpse of her co-worker Janet out of the corner of her eye. A chill came over Olivia’s body. Janet radiated an icy coolness. She was the office bitch. Olivia knew that she would have to look out for her.

  Olivia tried to focus on the stack of briefs in front of her but she couldn’t help noticing that Janet was approaching her cubicle. An intense fear rushed through Olivia’s body. She had a feeling that Janet was on the verge of doing something unpredictable or violent. There was no telling what jealousy could drive a woman to do.

  “Hey, Olivia,” Janet said, looking down at her with an intense fake smile. “You want to grab some lunch?”

  Her eyes, filled with rage, bored a hole through Olivia’s skull but her mouth formed a smile. At least it tried to. Her lips began to quiver as she stared down at Olivia.

  Olivia slowly turned towards Janet and looked up into the woman’s eyes. She looks like she might kill me, Olivia thought. I have to get out of here, at least for a little bit until things calm down. Her first instinct was to decline the offer but she thought that might be too dangerous a strategy. She figured that it was probably much better to play along, to play the office politics. Lunch with Janet might provide her with a great opportunity to learn more about how things functioned in the office. Or it might lead to a complete disaster. Either way Olivia knew that she was in a difficult situation and would have to be careful.

  “Sure, I would love to get something to eat,” Olivia said.

  Janet smiled with satisfaction. It was clear that she had something planned. Olivia just hoped that it wouldn’t be too late when she found out.

  “Great,” Janet said with a snarl. “Let’s go now before the big lines.”

  There was a moment of silent tension between the two women. Olivia knew that everyone in the office was probably listening to every word they exchanged. Maybe they all had put Janet up to this. Maybe they had chosen Janet to send Olivia the message that they were not happy with the way she was being treated.

  Carter was the only person that she could rely on in the office. She figured that everyone else was against her. She wasn’t used to being so isolated. She had always been good at integrating into different work environments. She did work well and punctually and she treated everyone with respect. That was usually enough to get her on good terms with most people. But this job, her first in the legal profession, was proving to be much different than anything she had ever experienced.

  She took several deep breaths and tried to calm herself. She was afraid of what would happen if she found herself alone with Janet but she didn’t want to show any fear or hesitancy. If people sensed that she was afraid, they would feel emboldened to come after her in more direct ways.

  Right now everything was happening just below the surface. It was clear that there was plenty of tension in the office. But everyone was doing their best to pretend that they didn’t notice anything.

  Once Olivia had calmed her nerves, she got up from her seat. The two women walked towards the elevator. As they moved between the cubicles, several pairs of eyes turned in their direction. Olivia scrutinized the faces of her co-workers, especially the women. She sensed anger and jealousy in their eyes. They wanted revenge and they weren’t going to wait for it.

  Olivia felt her legs begin to wobble beneath her. Maybe this was a setup. Maybe a group of her co-workers were just waiting for the perfect opportunity to corner and confront her, to let her know that the best thing for her would be to find another job.

  They stepped into the elevator. A sly smiled played on Janet’s lips. It was the most frightening smile Olivia had ever seen on a woman’s face.

  *****

  The two women stepped out of the elevator and walked down a long hallway to the building cafeteria.

  Without turning her head towards Olivia, Janet began speaking. “You think you’re the only one who’s ever been chosen by Carter?”

  Olivia didn’t know how to respond so she kept her mouth shut and waited for Janet to continue. She figured that letting her talk, no matter what she said, was the best strategy. No matter what happened she would be sure to gain some insight into what exactly was going on in the office.

  No more words were exchanged between the two women before they sat down at a table and began eating. Olivia cast her eyes around the large cafeteria. There weren’t many people in there and that worried her. What if Janet began threatening her? What if Janet attacked her?

  Olivia did her best to calm her nerves. She would have to defend herself. That would be her o
nly option. No one was going to save her, not even Carter.

  “You never answered my question,” Janet said. “Do you really think that you’re the only one?”

  Olivia swallowed and struggled to make eye contact. She knew that it would be dangerous for her to reveal any sense of fear but she couldn’t help herself. Janet’s angry, bitter energy was just too intense.

  “I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about,” Olivia said.

  Janet glared at her without saying a word. She didn’t have to. Her eyes blazed with contempt and disdain.

  “Don’t try to bullshit me,” Janet said between clenched teeth. “You know exactly what I am talking about. Do you think you’re the only one?”

  Olivia sighed. She realized that there was no point in feigning ignorance. She wouldn’t find out anything that way. But there was no way that she would admit to what precisely had gone on inside Carter’s office.

  “You saw me on my knees yesterday,” Olivia said. “So why are you wasting time asking me questions that you already know the answer to.”

  Janet’s eyes were about to pop out of her head. She had probably thought that she would be able to easily intimidate her younger co-worker. Olivia’s refusal to back down both surprised and infuriated her.

  “I was in your position once but then someone new and younger came along,” Janet said, “and I was replaced.”

  Now Olivia could see more than anger in Janet’s eyes. There was clearly pain there as well. She had the feeling that she was the younger woman who had replaced Janet as Carter’s chosen girl. The thought filled her with satisfaction but she did her best to control her emotions. She didn’t want Janet to think that she was mocking her, or reveling in her pain.

  “I’m sorry to hear that,” Olivia said. “But I don’t think that has anything to do with me.”

  Janet slammed her fist into the cafeteria. Olivia jumped up, terrified. She looked around the cafeteria. A few heads had turned their way but most of the people seemed to be ignoring them. Once again, Olivia couldn’t be sure whether or not some elaborate game was being played on her—a game that everyone understood except her.