by Jamie Knight
Before my imagination could run any wilder, he tucked his dick back into his pants, zipped them up, and stood up straight.
“Now, I have some files that I need you to put away,” he said, his tone back to being extremely business-like as he walked around to the other side of his desk, opened a drawer, and plopped down a handful of file folders. “I need these taken care of today. And I suggest that you get to bed early after you finish up with this because you’re going to need your rest.”
He walked towards the back of the apartment, disappearing into a room and closing the door. I stood there in stunned silence for a couple of minutes before putting my clothes on and walking over to the desk to retrieve the file folders.
I told myself I’d be back to business as usual, just like him, but it was hard not to let my thoughts run wild. I didn’t know how he was so easily able to switch from sex to business so easily.
I smiled, happy at my luck to have found such a great opportunity.
But more than anything, I was dying for him to touch me. More than touch me – I wanted that big dick of his in my pussy, filling it up and taking my virginity. I hoped and wished that he would do that soon, because I was already so impatient and wanting more after our one little hot session we’d just shared together.
Chapter 6 – Candace
“Wake up, sleepyhead,” came a voice hovering over my bed.
I groggily opened my eyes and saw that Brody was standing over my bed. I almost screamed because he had surprised me, but I kept my cool, sitting up on my elbows.
“What time is it?” I asked, fumbling to grab my phone from the end table next to the bed.
I read the display. It said six a.m. I couldn’t believe that he was waking me up so early, but I was glad to see him again, as well as curious to find out what he wanted.
“I have good news,” he said, waving around a piece of paper. “Both of us are negative for the Coronavirus. I came in here because I wanted to celebrate.”
He pulled out two pair of handcuffs and raised his eyebrows at me sneakily.
“Whoa,” I said, snapping awake. “What are you going to do to me?”
“Just watch,” he said, grabbing my wrist and putting a cuff on it. “And remember, you willingly agreed to let me do whatever I want with you.”
“Yes, Sir,” I told him.
He cuffed my hand to the headboard. Then he reached over, grabbed my other hand, and did the same thing to that one. He leaned down, bringing his face inches away from mine. He was so close that I could smell his minty breath.
“Did you have fun touching yourself yesterday?” he asked, his voice deep and low.
He had a playful sparkle in his eyes.
“Yes, Sir,” I said, dripping wet for him already.
I crossed my legs instinctively as I felt my pussy starting to drip out its juices, just from thinking about me playing with it for him.
He crossed the room and stood in front of the bed with his arms folded, looking down at me playfully.
“Tell me what you think of me,” he said authoritatively.
I thought about what to say for a minute.
“Well…” I began.
I paused when he walked to the side of the bed. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It was already hard, with veins snaking around the shaft.
My eyes bulged out of my head as he came closer to me. He reached down into my pants, pushing his finger into my wet pussy. I moaned hungrily, feeling my hole stretch open wider as he pushed his finger deeper into me.
“Tell me what you think of me,” he repeated.
“Well…” I said, gasping for breath while he fingered me. “For one thing I think that you’re… incredibly sexy.”
“That’s good,” he said. “Because I find your curves incredibly sexy. And I love how you let me play with your pussy and how it drips out all its juices for me. It was so hot to watch you cum all over the desk for me. While you played with yourself and thought of me.”
He took his finger out of me and licked it. Then he put his hands back down my pants and started rubbing my clit while stroking his dick up and down with his other hand. I watched as he stroked his long, fat cock, causing droplets of liquid to seep out of the head.
That made me even more excited.
“Oh, my God,” I yelled. “I’m cumming, Sir. You’re making me cum so much.”
I felt the orgasm course through my body, making my entire body shake. I came all over his hand, covering it in clear liquid. He stared at his hand, pulling his fingers apart and letting the stickiness ooze down it.
My pussy throbbed, aching for him to enter me.
“Fuck me,” I begged. “Sir, take my virginity. Please.”
I wanted him so desperately. I hoped that he would put me out of my misery and just fuck my brains out.
But he surprised me. He stood up, moving away from me. He put his dick back into his pants and zipped them up.
I was confused. What was he doing?
“I’m going to make you wait for it,” he said, his voice taking on a whimsical quality.
He sounded so proud of himself.
I could tell that he was enjoying toying with me.
I bit my tongue, disappointedly.
This just wasn’t fair.
How could he torture me like this?
When was he going to fuck me?
How long was he going to make me wait?
And how was it that he could be so patient while I was just dying for him to keep touching me, and to finally put that gorgeous cock of his inside me and make love to me for my very first time?
Chapter 7 – Brody
I rubbed my palms together with delight and smiled.
So, my little pet was a virgin.
I was going to have a lot of fun with her. I walked over to the dresser that stood across from the bed and opened a drawer.
I pulled a new vibrator out, opened its packaging and put batteries in it. Then I turned it on to make sure it worked. Sure enough, it buzzed to life. I walked towards the bed where Candace was laying. I pulled her pants off, exposing her smooth little pussy.
As I put the vibrator on her clit, she arched her back and leaned her head back in pleasure. I rubbed the vibrator around her hard little nub, watching her body dance in response. I loved to see how her pussy shook and quivered while I played with it.
I held the vibrator on her pussy while she circled her hips around and around. After a few minutes, she was cumming again, moaning and panting and saying, “Oh, my God, Sir, it feels so good. Please, Sir, please fuck me. Please.”
“Does my new employee like the way her boss teases her?” I asked, just to hear her say it once again.
“Yes, Boss. I love it. Boss, I need you to fuck me. My pussy needs your cock so badly. Please, Boss, please,” she begged me, and her please were like music to my ears.
I reached my fingers toward her pussy hole, feeling all the wetness as the cum oozed out of her pussy. I put my fingers to my mouth, tasting her.
She tasted good, sweet. She had a look on her face like she was waiting for me to fuck her. I could tell that she wanted me inside of her just as badly as she was claiming.
But I wasn’t quite ready to be done playing with my pet.
I walked back over to the drawer and searched until I found what I was looking for: nipple clamps. I took them back over to the bed. I undid the buttons of her shirt and then unfastened her bra.
Her perky breasts sprang to life from their confinement. They looked perfect. As I put the clamps on her nipples, she yelped out in pain. My dick grew harder, pressing against the inside of my pants, wanting me to let it free.
“I’m not going to take your virginity yet,” I told her. “I have something that I want you to do. Now open your mouth so I can put my cock in it.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said, obediently letting her jaw drop.
I walked over to the side of the bed and took out my dick, letting it hit the side
of her cheek. I pressed my dick against her lips, rubbing them with the head. She kept them parted, letting me push my dick inside.
Her mouth felt amazing wrapped around my dick. I almost blew my wad as soon as I felt the wetness of her mouth. But I held it together and started pumping my dick in and out of her mouth. She sucked and licked my dick greedily.
“Good girl,” I told her. “You’re being a good pet for your boss. You’re letting me do whatever I want to you. What a gold star employee.”
I could tell that she was enjoying every minute of it, just as much as I was. And that made me even more excited. I pumped harder and faster, watching my dick disappear in and out of her mouth.
She worked her neck back and forth to meet my pumping rhythm. I felt myself cumming. I was going to pull my dick out and cum on her face, but I decided at the last minute to cum in her mouth. I had an idea.
Once my dick had finished pulsing, squirting hot cum into her mouth, filling it with my white liquid, I pulled my dick out of her mouth, watching as strings of cum dripped from my dick into her mouth. I put my hand under her chin and stared her in her eyes.
“Swallow,” I commanded her.
At first, she looked at me, her eyes wide with shock.
But after a few moments, my obedient employee swallowed hard.
Only then did I take the nipple clamps off her and free her from the handcuffs.
“You did well,” I told her. “Maybe next time I’ll give you want you want: my cock deep inside your tight little pussy.”
Chapter 8 – Candace
I sat at my desk the next day, still thinking about the events of the day before. I was struggling to stay focused on my work because I kept thinking about it.
I had been surprised that Brody didn’t take my virginity. Actually, after I gave him head, he took off the handcuffs and clamps and walked away like nothing had even happened. And he didn’t do anything else with me.
I wanted him to take my virginity so bad. I just knew that it was going to be amazing. He turned me on so much.
I hated how he teased me so much, but I also liked it. Everything he did was such a turn-on and left me wanting more.
I was in the middle of answering an email when he called my name from the other room.
“Yes?” I said, appearing in the doorway.
He motioned for me to step into the room.
“Yes, I need to ask you something,” he said, folding his hands in front of him. “Are you doing okay with your workload?”
“Yes,” I said, nodding.
I didn’t know what he was getting at.
“Okay, well that’s odd,” he said, turning his attention to the computer screen in front of him. “Because I have been checking your work and I found a mistake. You forgot to put the firm footer in the signature of this email.”
He showed it to me and, sure enough, I had forgotten. I mentally kicked myself for being so absentminded and careless. I was sure that he was going to fire me. I braced myself for it.
“I am so sorry,” I said, pleading with him. “It won’t happen again.”
“Oh, I know it won’t,” he said. “That’s because now you’re going to have to earn my forgiveness. It’s not something that I give easily.”
His phone rang and he answered it. He put the caller on hold and spoke to me.
“Take off your clothes and lay on the floor with your legs spread open until I’m ready to discipline you.”
I did as I was told, laying on the cold floor. I listened as he finished his conversation. It felt like it went on forever as I lay there, my legs spread wide open. I stared up at the ceiling, wondering what was about to happen.
Brody definitely didn’t cease to amaze me. The way that he was just so commanding made me more turned on by him.
So, I waited and waited for him to do what he was going to do with me.
When the phone call finally ended, he stood up and came around to where I lay.
“Get up on all fours,” he said, watching me carefully.
I did, getting in the doggystyle position. I wondered if he was finally going to fuck me. I was definitely ready. Even though I was a little scared it would hurt. His cock was huge. Plus, he was in an angry mood and might fuck me really hard and rough.
But he didn’t.
“I’m going to spank you,” he told me, rubbing my ass.
I was scared, but I was also turned on. My pussy was dripping wet as he spoke. I was ready for whatever punishment he was going to give me.
He started tapping my ass playfully at first. Then, his slaps got harder. His smacks hurt, but felt good at the same time. It was a strange sensation.
He spanked my ass hard a few times before getting up and walking over the wall. He grabbed a wooden paddle and walked back over to where I stood. I swallowed hard, feeling a little scared.
He started spanking me with the paddle. It hurt. But, again, it felt good, too. He slapped my ass with it so hard I was sure that it was turning a bright red.
That thought was embarrassing, of him seeing my red and welted ass, but it was also a turn-on. I liked baring my body for him and letting him do whatever he wanted. I bit my lip, bracing myself against each spank.
“And let that be a lesson for you that I won’t tolerate any carelessness,” he said, standing up and putting the paddle back on the wall. “Get dressed.”
I put my clothes on, being careful not to touch my sore ass.
It hurt to walk; it hurt to move. And yet I wanted more.
I wanted him to punish me with not only his hand and his paddle but also with his mouth, his cock, his belt, whatever he wanted. I was addicted to the way he made me feel, good or bad. I was his to play with, to punish, to use.
The only problem was that I felt I was falling in love.
And I couldn’t help but hope the same was true for him.
Chapter 9 – Brody
I watched as Candace put on her shirt. She was about to put her pants on.
“Wait,” I said, walking around to where she stood.
I looked down at her ass. It was red, but her skin was smooth. I reached my hand out, squeezing her curvy ass. I pulled the cheeks apart, loving the way it looked spread wide open. I couldn’t help but give her ass one last spank. She yelped, frowning from the pain.
I felt something that I hadn’t felt in a very long time: lust. I wanted her badly. And there was something more. Something emotional.
This wasn’t something I was used to at all, though. I usually never got this close to one of my pets. I would keep my emotional distance, enjoying dominating them and having them do anything and everything I asked.
Some of them would develop feelings for me and I would easily cut it off, not wanting to make things complicated. But with Candace, I thought it was almost the opposite way around. I wanted to be near her and with her all the time.
All of a sudden, I felt this unbearable urge to have her.
But I didn’t want to fuck her yet.
I had another idea.
She still had her pants off. I rubbed her ass, then flipped her over, exposing her bare pussy. It looked delicious. I just had to have a taste.
I leaned down, getting down on all fours, and started lapping at her pussy. I licked her clit, sucking it a little, too. She arched her back in response. She grabbed my hair, writhing beneath my mouth.
I licked and sucked her pussy, tasting her sweet nectar as it oozed out of her wet pussy. She circled her hips around and around, locking her heels behind my head. I ate her pussy hungrily, slurping and licking her pussy.
She was moaning loudly, biting her lip to keep from screaming. I sucked her clit hard. Her body seized up. I was happy to eat her pussy to make her feel better after her spankings. I felt an urge to comfort her and give her the same release she always gave me.
“I’m cumming,” she said in a high-pitched squeal.
Her clit jumped beneath my tongue. I stuck my finger inside of her and felt her pussy sque
eze my finger. She screamed as she came all over my hand.
Clear cum ran down my hand in sticky droplets. I pushed my finger in and out of her pussy faster as I sucked on her hard little clit that was quivering in my mouth. She started cumming harder.
She was cumming so hard that she was groaning from her belly. She was writhing, trying to escape my tongue and finger, moaning something about how it already felt so good that she didn’t know if she could handle anymore. But I just kept right on sucking her clit and fucking her with my finger until she came two more times for me.
By the end, she was shouting out my name.
“Oh, Brody. Boss. Master. This feels so good. It feels like Heaven. Oh, Boss. Thank you, Sir.”
When I finally let her go, she crawled away a couple of feet and dropped back onto the floor, struggling to catch her breath. After a couple of minutes and when her breathing slowed, she got back up on her knees and crawled over to me.
“Please fuck me,” she begged. “Please.”
Her eyes pleaded with me. She reflexively put her hand on her pussy.
I wanted to fuck her. Badly.
I paused, thinking it over. I had never given a pet what they wanted. I had never let them feel as if they had any power to make me do anything at all. But this girl was different, I could tell. So, I did something that I would have never done with anyone else.
I stood up, leaned down, and scooped her up in my arms. I carried her to my bedroom, somewhere I had never taken any of my pets.
I knew I was falling for her, hard. But I couldn’t stop myself. And I didn’t even want to.
Chapter 10 – Candace
It was so romantic to have Brody carry me through his house. But I was surprised to be in his bedroom instead of his office. When we were all the way in the room, he laid me on the bed.
“All of your other emails that you checked were very good,” he said, staring deeply into my eyes, his face inches away from mine.