Dominance Corporation, Inc. - Opening the door part I

Dominance Corporation, Inc. - Opening the door part I - Acceptance Part II

Submitted this and soon it will be posted. Since you all here are the main reading audience for this type of story, I posted it here. Hope you enjoy it, and part 2 is written, just needs a couple more rewrites.



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She took a deep breath through her lightly painted red lips as she reached her hand forward and pushed the button for the elevator.

The doorman informed her that Mr. RJ was waiting for her at the top floor. She was very excited about this job interview, as she needed the money. She had always wanted to work as a personal assistant to a high corporate executive, but to think that she was actually being interviewed for the position to be an assistant to the president, well it was more than she could believe possible.

She stepped nervously onto the elevator and pressed the top button and waited for the doors to close. At first, she couldn't believe she had gotten the call so late at night; however, she assumed that executives must have very hectic schedules and probably in the evening was the only practical time to conduct an interview.

"Of course, silly, that's why such a busy person needs an assistant" she whispered nervously to herself.

As the elevator began its ascent, she quickly checked herself over carefully to make sure everything was properly in place. She quickly opened a compact mirror to check her make-up. She took care to keep it light--only enough to accentuate her soft facial features. After a quick dab of powder to cover a shiny spot, she quickly closed the mirror and put it away and continued her spot inspection.

She frowned when she looked down and saw her knees peeking out just below the hem of her dress. She quickly tugged at the sides to push the material a bit lower just managing to cover her knees. This dress wasn't her first dress of choice for a job interview, as it was the one she often wore to church on a regular basis, but because of the short notice, it was the only one dry-cleaned. She took a deep breath, as the doors opened slowly, and assured her-self the dress would have to do and stepped nervously out into a dimly lit hallway.

The hallway was short, decorated with some very nice artwork and wall patterns. It led to two large doors that were shut tight and no one was around. She crept up to the doors and hesitated not knowing whether to knock or just go in. After chewing her lip a bit, she braved the choice of going in. She opened the door slowly. It amazed her how easily it opened for such a large door.

She softly sang out, "hello?"

She had been hoping to find a reassuring answer, but she only received silence. As she stepped into the room, she could see only one light, which beamed straight down almost like a searchlight. It was so bright that she couldn't see beyond it to the back or to the sides of the room, which were pitch black. She moved forward onto a marble floor and noticed that in the center was a small circle about 4 feet in diameter. As she approached the center of the room, she stepped into the circle and into the light. She could feel the heat of the light directly above her. She was about to take another step and call out again, when a voice startled her.

”Stop there.”

She could not see who said it; she only knew it came from in front of her. The male voice was strong -- had a strength to it.

She stood perfectly still and managed a little innocent smile.

“Why are you here?” came the voice again.

"We - well I am here about the job interview." She said meekly.

“Liar.” came the calm response from the darkness.

She shifted nervously not expecting this. One arm nervously reached across to her other arm and gripped it, but realizing this she quickly dropped it back to her side. She held out her resume and references.

"I brought these." in an effort to show proof why she was here. She wondered if there had been some kind of mistake.

“You are here because you are alone.”

His words were followed by a long pause, during which she again grabbed her arm in apprehension again

“I - I think there is has been some mis.."

”Shut up! You will not speak unless asked a question.”

Her body became rigid and she felt the temperature of her body rise as anger flashed in her eyes.

"Excuse me?" She demanded eyebrows raised.

After receiving no response "I don't have to take this. I am leaving".

She turned to leave and stopped as the voice spoke again.

”Do you want the job?”

She hesitated, but after fighting down the anger and answered.

"Yes. Yes I do."

”Then remain where you are and do not speak unless asked a question.”

Everything inside her told her to just get the fuck out of there, but she really needed the money. Turning back around and facing forward she remained where she was. The heat of the light was burning down upon her and she began to feel her body perspire.

She could here the sarcasm in the voice...

”Would you look at what we got here. Such a properly dressed lady. Such a nice dress, and face all made up. I bet your a good girl aren't you hun? I can call you
hun can't I?“

Her first thought was to say “hell no!” Her mind began to race wildly, wondering what she had gotten herself into. She didn't know what to do or even if she should answer. She felt he was baiting her and decided to remain silent.

”Answer the question...”

"umm... yes, I guess its alright."

”No. Answer the first question, are you a good girl?”

She felt a drop of perspiration roll down her forehead.

"Yes, I am a good girl and most people who know me would say..."

”Shut up! I don't want to hear another word unless it is to answer my question,” came the raised voice.

Again her body tightened but she recovered more quickly this time not wanting to show who ever this was that he intimated her.

The voice returning to normal, ”You are a liar. I know all about you... I know the truth... I'll ask you once again... Why are you here?”

The question hit her mind. The heat form the light, the voice asking the same question over and over. She began to feel the control over her emotions beginning to slip. She bit her lip and stamped her foot just a bit to stand her ground.

"What do you want from me!”

”I want you to answer the question. Why have you come here?”

Knowing he would not accept the answer about the job she became upset and frustrated.

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't...," her grip of control loosened and she began to fight back tears as she finished "know". This whole situation was beginning to freak her out.

”Would you like me to show you why your here?”

Lowering her head so the man wouldn't see her eyes as they welled up with tears, she saw the man’s legs approach as he stepped into the light up to his waist. He was wearing expensive looking slacks with perfect creases, and expensive matching shoes and belt.

As she raised her eyes slowly to get a better look at him and see his face, she was caught off guard.

SLAP!

His strong flat hand flashed out of nowhere catching her squarely flat across the face sending her shocked and stunned to the ground.

Her heart skipped a beat and began to race wildly, fear seizing hold of her as she came out of the shock of what just happened. She felt the sting of his hand and she saw colors swirling before her. She tried to get up, but her hands were shaking so badly and she had no strength.

”That is why you are here. Because hun you are a slut and a liar. Admit it.”..

She began to cry openly now as she hid her face in her hands...not knowing what to do.

”Admit it, you are a slut and a liar,” the voice raised this time more than the last. Except this time the voice was now coming from a direction behind her.

Weakly she began to shake her head no....

A strong hand reach into the light from the darkness and grabbed her hair yanking her head back so that she was staring directly up into the light. Immediately she was blinded and could not see the face of the man standing above her. She gasped in pain from shock at the pain of her head being yank back by her hair.

SLAP!

The flat of his hand came from the side striking hard and true against the other cheek of her face as he tightened his grip on her hair.

”ADMIT IT!”

She couldn't respond; her mind was numb. All she could do was hang limp suspended by her hair crying and sobbing....

The man threw her to the floor

”You disgust me! You lie to everyone, even to yourself. You don't deserve to wear pretty dresses. You’re not a lady; you’re a slut! Admit it! Say, ‘I am a slut!’”

She couldn't tell if she was dizzy or if the man was circling her as he heaped insult after insult upon her, but she just couldn't say those words. Everything she was taught or had learned growing up as a child scream no...no....

She felt his hands take hold of her shoulders from behind, and she could feel his hot breath upon her neck and in her ear.

”Sluts shouldn't be allowed to wear such pretty dresses should they?” And with that her body jerked and she heard the ripping of material as her dress was ripped off her body.

"Nooooooo" she sobbed

The man stepped back out of the light back into the darkness dragging her ripped dress behind him.

”So the slut doesn't believe she is a whore eh? Then tell me why are your panties so soaked with your juices slut?”

There was a long pause

”You want proof? Take your fingers and slide them into your panties and feel how wet you are. How much you truly are enjoying this.”

She hesitated slowly shaking her head...

”I said…Slide your fingers down your panties and feel how wet your pussy is. Or do you want me to DO IT!?” The voice finished louder and coming closer.

"No! No! I will do it; I will do it!" she screamed with a frightened voice.

Slowly, she slid her hand down her belly digging her finger tips under the waist band of her white cotton panties. As she felt the first follicles of pubic hair, her face cheeks deepened and tingled red with shame. Her hand was shaking, and could not help touching her clitoris as she slid her fingers towards her center. Her stomach tightened stiffly as she felt something stir inside her that she had never felt before taking her breath away. Quickly she pulled her hand out covering her mouth appalled at wave of pleasure that just washed through her. She could smell the fragrance of herself on the tips of her fingers and paused....then she heard him laugh.

”Reach in again deep down, and feel the proof, slut.”..

Again she slid her hand down her belly and into her panties, again sliding over her clitoris till two of her fingers slid between her folds inside. Her eyes closed at the sensation and she pulled her hand out again holding up her hand. When she opened her eyes, her fingers were glistening in the light covered in her juices....and all she could do was stare.

Her mind began to race quickly with a thousand questions. How could this be?
What is a matter with me? It can't be true?

In that moment… time for her stood still. A door appeared in her mind, and behind the door she knew were the answers to the questions and the doubts filling her mind. She reached forward and opened the door...and then it happened...

She saw for the first time who she was, or what she was, every part of her body began to tingle and burn with feverish heat. Years of desires pent up inside her began to wash over her as water from a broken dam. Some how she seemed to instinctively crave a man’s touch. To feel his strong hands grip her and to be used by him for his pleasure. She wanted to feel his hardness to be inside her, to take her and own her. A hot flash of shame passed across her face anew at such a thought. The fire began to spread from her womb, outwards.... slowly...building... Maybe she couldn't fight any longer, or maybe she didn’t want to. It didn’t matter, the only thing that matter was the consuming fire taking over
every part of her being.

”Admit it...’I am a slut’...say it”

"I...I am a slut"

Admit it...I am a liar...say it

"I...I am a liar." She didn't even notice her hand was again back rubbing slowly on herself through her panties, her scent now filling the air all around her, her body beginning to absorb the heat of the light from above and beaded sweat began to appear all over her soft smooth skin.

~Admit you want a cock inside you...say it!

Her voiced rose in passion as she felt the fire from her fingers again beginning to spread and her breath beginning to shorten,

"Oh gaaaawwwdd, I need a cock inside me!" she pleaded

She closed her eyes for a moment of pleasure and when she opened them, there before her was his beautiful cock. Strength emanated from each vein and ripple along its shaft to a thick rounded head. She had never seen a cock before like this, so close to her face, in the full light to see. She rubbed her face against it letting its heat sear her cheeks, first one then the other. It was so beautiful, so amazing. She forgot herself and reached for it with both hands caring not that she coated it with her own juices from her fingertips. Her mouth opened and she tasted a man for the first time in her life, knowing how wrong it was but not caring. She only had the need to taste it and want it inside her. To feel it’s power. Her cheeks no longer burned red with shame but with raw passion at the feel of his hardness in her mouth.

He watched as she sucked eagerly on his cock...but he was not done with her yet. There was still one more thing she must learn before this night would be through...grabbing a fistful of her hair he yanked her head back off his cock.

Tell me you want my cock...say it!

"I want your cock" she whimpered

He shook her head hard as she screamed at the pain

Say it louder adding a Sir slut!

"I WANT YOUR COCK! SIR!" She screamed

He forced her mouth back on his cock pushing it deep down her throat making her gag and fight for air till her eyes burned and tears ran down her face. Her mascara ran down her face. She felt the beginning of a fire wash over her body...this time ten fold than before. She began to lose herself with drunk passion and nothing else existed other than this man she knelt before. She begins to shake as she sucks tasting his pre-cum juices now flowing steadily from the tip of his manhood.

She sensed the urgency of release approaching, she is completely in tune with every part of his body. All she can do was imagine the sweet taste and she sucks wildly taking him in and out of her mouth faster whimpering and begging for his release...

As his legs begin to tighten...he pulls her head back and releases his hot cum upon her face. She was mesmerized as she watched his white cum erupt forth again and again laying hot seething lines upon her tingling cheeks.

Immediately she grabbed between her legs in desperation at the emptiness and need. Not knowing how to stop what is coming, her whole body began to shake uncontrollably, She tried furiously to shut the door, but she couldn't; she won't; it was too late. She felt some of his juices drip down upon her lips and she tasted his salty goodness Like and animal in lust she furiously worked her fingertips over and over her clit and in and out of her pussy.....

Her eyes widened and screamed as her whole body arched outwards. The door in her mind busted open, as floods of ecstasy tore at her purity, and innocence with no mercy. On her knees, her back bent violently as she is rocked with waves of pure light, energy and pleasure, again and again...She felt herself falling…and took a last glimpse of the man she is kneeling before...then taking one last breath she vainly reached out to him, mouthing silently these words...

"Save me"

....then silence.

He watched her spent body fall to the floor unconscious.. Her panties so drenched with her juices that they are now transparent and the dark triangle mound is seen so perfectly.

He walked forward, and lifted her gently into his strong arms and walked into the darkness out of the circle of light.

The last thing that can be heard is the soft warm voice of the man as he entered the darkness.

I just did little one.

i can't believe this has had more than 25 viewings and not one posting...

i am honored to be the first to tell you that was delicious and erotic and very beautiful...

Hurry please with part II!!

I agree it's a good hot story.

Fury

Oh my!!!! May I have some more, Sir?

Dominance Coproration, Inc - Acceptance part 2

It has been a full week since she remembered the night her life had changed in the burning circle of light. The events of that night still tormented her as a single man named RJ unraveled her whole life. He now controlled her from within, never leaving her thoughts. Nothing she has tried seems to stop her from seeing the outline of his body before her and feeling her heart race with excitement and fear. Yet this fear is not of him, but of her own inner self, which now had escaped.

Up till a week ago she had been living a lie. She felt confident in herself and the direction her life was leading. She had a good education and was doing well for herself working at a lawyer firm as a legal assistant. She knew the job would never amount to much but she needed the experience and it paid the bills. She was helping on a legal case involving one of the largest corporations in the city and she had done much of the research for the case. Due to her careful attention to detail, the case was drop against the corporation. It was shortly there after a female from the corporation arrived at her desk and handed her a business card. She only said Mr. RJ is looking for a personal assistant. If she was interested, call and let them know. She would be contacted with further details. It certainly was a huge opportunity to become the personal assistant to the president of a corporation as large as this one. She smiled as she remembered preparing for the interview of her life, little did she know that interview would change everything. She flinched as she remembered the sting of his hand across her face and the word “slut” echoed in her ears and the disbelief in her eyes as she pulled the fingers from herself that night to see how wet she was from how he was treating her.

She shifts in her chair as the memory seems so vivid that her pussy lips contract and she feels the moisture beginning as they slide apart. She chews her lip in frustration, bored and extremely horny. She blows a strand of her hair out of her eyes and lays her head down on the desk pinning her breasts under her. There was nothing to do but wait. She had already explored the entire office. It was more like a penthouse apartment with living spaces conference rooms and offices. She sat at her desk looking around the main room vainly looking for something to do, and her eyes as they always did came to rest on the circle marbled floor of the main room.

She remembers waking after that night the next morning in a wonderful bed with her wrist handcuffed to the headpiece. She remembers the fear that grabbed her at the though of being handcuffed and what this man had done to her while she was passed out, when suddenly his calm voice caught her attention.

“There is a key on the night stand near you. You can use it when I have gone.”

She looked down to the bottom of the bed to the sound of his voice. There she saw him sitting on the bed his back towards her. He was finishing getting dressed as he fastened the buttons of his expensive business shirt. She could see the well-formed body in a perfect V-shape from his waist to his shoulders. Her look ended noticing his well-manicured haircut. As he stood she could see his slacks fit nicely over his firm ass hinting at his confidence in his body and appearance. He never gave her a chance to see his face.

“Congratulations, you got the job. There is a note under the key I have left for you. After reading the note, you can leave or stay the decision is yours. I am leaving this morning to go on a business trip to Hong Kong, I will be back in one week. No one is to enter the office while I am gone. You will be safe here. You will find everything you need, and arrangements for food have been made. The details of your job are stored on a laptop, I expect by the time I get back you to have them memorized and you will be ready to assist me.”

She watches the man as he begins to leave and calls out in a shaky voice.

“Please wait….” The man stops.

“I…I just need to know if…if...”

“If I used you for my pleasure while you were unconscious?” He finished what she could not say.

“Yes”. She replied her face turning red.

“No” He answered softly and left the room.

She breathed a sigh of relief but felt a twinge of wonder why he had not. After a moment she quickly turned to the nightstand and grabbed the key off the note. She inserted it into the lock, twisted, and heard the click, as her wrist was set free. She rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing her arm to get more circulation from being cuffed above her head all night then pulled up a sheet over her shoulders to cover her naked body. She sat there trying to get a hold of her thoughts and about what happened, but it all seems so gray and fuzzy. She remembered his words;

“Congratulations you got the job…”

She glanced over and saw the note laying there folded. She picked up the note and noticed the quality of the paper was unusually fine almost silken to the touch. There was gold emboss along the edges in a delicate pattern and his initials RJ in the center. She opened the note and read.

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You are now mine and you belong to me. I am giving you a week to search your mind and heart to know this is true. Along with the regular tasks of your job, you will do these two things every day without fail while I am gone.

1. Every day you will touch yourself and bring yourself up to the edge of orgasm, then stop. Under no circumstances are you permitted release.
2. Every night you will come into this room to this bed and place your wrist into the handcuff, cuffing yourself to the bed.

If you fail to do these things as exactly as I have said, I will dismiss you upon my return. So be a good girl.

Know that while I am away for this week, you will be in my thoughts. Take this morning off and rest. See you in a week.

RJ
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She couldn’t believe what she was reading and re-read it over again. Then dropped the letter to the floor and fell back on the bed drawing her knees up into a fetal position and cried silently, till she once again fell asleep.

She remembers the first night coming into the room, and undressing and crawling into bed. At first she decided she would not cuff herself nor was she about to touch herself. But the more she tried to sleep, the uneasier she became. She began to squirm under the sheet and her nipples became hard as the edge of the sheet caught them and slid by. A flash of excitement kissed her entire body. Her hands reached to cover her sensitive nipples and the warmth of her hands only added to the pleasure. Tempting herself she squeezed and her back arched a bit and a small groan came from her lips. Before she knew it, her hands were rubbing up and down her belly and she had kicked the sheets off her. Lying there completely naked on the bed her fingers found the soft hairy mound and glided their way through it to find her outer lips. In her mind she took a step off the edge, and slid her fingers inside her. She gasps at the suddenness of it and froze her fingers deep inside her. She was surprise how easy they slide in through her wetness. With her eyes closed she let her legs fall open and began to slowly fuck herself with her fingers. From time to time pulling her juices up and soaking her clit with it, then rubbing it in circles hearing the words “you belong to me now”.

She felt the force of her orgasm approaching, but she didn’t want to stop it felt so good. Her legs began to shake as the sweat on her body began to bead and glisten. She knew any second she would come, then from out of nowhere came the words “I will dismiss you” and she immediately pulled her fingers away, breathing hard to stop it. She pulled up her knees and wrapped her arms around them tight holding them together rocking and repeating the phrase over and over, “I will be a good girl, I will be a good girl”. After a few minutes had passed and the waves ebbed away, she quietly reached up and slipped her hand into the hand cuff.

::Click::

She felt warm all over at doing what she had been told and drifted off into sleep.

Each day she battled less and less till after the fourth day she found herself returning to the bedroom 3 times to touch herself. All she could think about was him, the letter and her throbbing pussy.

Now it is today, and ever since she woke up, her pussy has been dripping sweet drops of nectar. She has changed her panties twice now and each time has succumbed to touching herself to the edge of orgasm. She was a mess, all she could think about was the aching need between her legs, which only grew more and more each time she thought about him, arriving today.

She jumped with a start as the phone rang. She answered it and it was Mr. RJ’s driver telling her they had already left the airport and he would be arriving shortly. He said to prepare the circle and be waiting for him then hung up the phone.

A surge of excitement and fear washed over her. She got up immediately and turned all the lights in the office off and turned on the center one which beamed down the light upon the center floor where the circle lay. In the dark she shed her clothes and timidly stepped into the light and into the circle. Her knees were weak and she knelt down waiting for him to come. Her heart was racing fast and she tried to slow it down by breathing slow. She felt the heat from the light above shining directly down on her and basked in the warmth of it. It wasn’t long till she heard the door open and shut and she knew he had arrived.

“It is good you have returned Sir. I…I hope your trip was a successful one.” She said

“That will depend on what I find in the next few minutes. Are you ready?”

“Yes Sir”

“Very well show me what you have learned. I will watch you touch yourself. If you please me, I might let you cum.”

He watched her as she spread her knees apart and started to rub all over her body with her hands, till they came to rest between her legs.

“Very good…continue”

His encouragement thrilled her deeply and she began to pull her juices out and coat her clit rubbing it then delving back in deeply inside her. Each time her fingers plunged into her she would gasp for breath. Her orgasm was building quicker than before. She could sense his eyes upon her and she was excited beyond belief. She began groan with intensity and she called out begging for the release she needed so badly. The release she had denied herself so many times over the past week.

“Please let me cum Sir…” she pleaded.

His answer almost broke her heart as the reply came. “No.”

Secretly her heart raced knowing he wanted her to continue as he was enjoying watching her, but her body was screaming for release. She pulled her juice-covered fingers from her center and began laying tracks of her sweet juice across her body. Giving her time to relax. She tasted her fingers before wetting them again from her dripping pussy. She heard his footsteps come up behind her and stop. She froze a moment not knowing what to do. She could hear him take in a deep breath. He was smelling her scent which now covered her body and hung heavily upon the air. This thought drove her right back to the edge of orgasm.

“I like the smell of your sweet pussy on your skin. Continue”

She began again to work her pussy with her fingers, she felt herself pass to a new high and the passion and hunger of her body strained under the intense pleasure. She could only whimper from being torn apart, wanting to please him and the need for release.

He has moved around in front of her where she can see his legs, she can see the outline of his swollen cock tucked to the side. She groans as she wants to feel him take her. She whimpers at the thought of him taking her hard again and again ramming his manhood deep inside her. Her body bounces up and down thinking about him treating her like a rag doll and slamming his body against her ass

Her body begins to quiver as she is about to cum. Her muscles are tightening and she pleads again.

“PLLEEASSEEE! SIR MAY I CUM!!!”

Kneeling down so that only his face is still hidden in the shadow and reaches forward with a hand cupping her chin gently.

“You have pleased me my sweet one. You may now cum for me.”

As the last words roll off his lips he leans forward and for the first time she sees his strong handsome face and his eyes lock on hers.

His touch! His words! His face! PERMISSION!!!

The strength of his gaze reached inside her and opened the floodgates of her soul.

The whole week of denial of countless orgasms denied all came at once and hit her body with such force she began to cry because it felt so good. His loving eyes upon her as tears of joy rolled down her face as wave after wave or orgasm released again and again. She came longer and harder than she ever had, and when she was done her body was spent. She fell forward into his arms and he caught her. He gently stroked her sweat matted hair, softly saying over and over, “good girl, good girl….”

His words and acceptance meant everything to her.

He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom and gently laid her down on the bed. He disrobed and crawled into bed with her.

She whispered, “Will you take me now Sir for your pleasure?”

He answered softly back. “No my pet, not yet. You have already pleased me more than you will know. Sleep now, for tomorrow will be a long day.”

“Sir?”

“Yes my pet.”

“Thank you”

Soon they were both asleep.

Wow! ~fans self~ Very hot and very well written RJ, I do hope there's more where these came from!

Part three of her adventure is in production and will be released soon. I am glad you all are enjoying them so far.

That is some good hot fantasy stuff there RJ! Thanks for sharing it!

Fury

Dominance Corporation, Inc. - The Unexpected Exchange

A change of pace a bit as more of the adventure unfolds....Enjoy.



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Standing there, RJ looks out over the city from high above fingering his coffee cup. It is very early and still dark; the city lights will soon fade, as the morning sun will come up. He looks over his shoulder across the room and sees his lovely new assistant still sleeping and smiles as he know that today is going to be a very long day for her. A bit disappointed that she is not already up according the instructions he left on the laptop. He made it clear that it takes a lot to run a corporation this big, and the day starts very early. In fact it started 30 mins ago and it was now 4:30 am. He shakes his head and sets his coffee down and picks up his handcrafted ash cane and walks with purpose towards the bed.

Using the end of the cane he slides the sheets down slowly revealing her well shaped body then leans down close to her ear and whispers.

“Good morning”

She stirs still asleep and gives a sleepy smile with her eyes still closed.

“Good morning,” she manages to mummers oblivious to what is about to happen.

“Did you sleep well?”

He lays the cane across her back and begins to roll it down her back and over the roundness of her ass.

“mmmm yes” she purrs so cozy and warm giving her ass a little playful wiggle as the unknown object rolls back up and over it.

“Good,” came his reply. “Do I have your attention?”

“mmmm yes” she purrs again thinking this was a great game.

The blow came quick and with precision laying a perfect stripe of white-hot pain across her ass. He watch her as she bolted up right and fumbled and fell as a big tangle of blankets, sheets and pillows onto the floor on the opposite side of the bed in an attempt to escape the pain. The initial shock choked any scream with a gasp of air, but now that she hit the floor the pain begins to register and she grabs her ass with both hands rubbing it vigorously. She manages to untangle herself from the blankets and pokes her head up searching for the cause only to see RJ standing there holding 30” cane in his hand.

RJ points the end of the stick at her and asks the question again stressing each word as he speaks.

“Do… I… have… your… attention?”

“Yes…yes sir!”

“Good. Do you know what time it is?”

As soon as the question left his lips she knew she messed up and she was in trouble.

“Sir, I am sorry. I..I..”

Cutting off he stuttering, “Didn’t I make myself clear what time my days begins?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“What have you been doing around here all week except playing with yourself?”

His words brought immediate shame and cut deep.

“Is this what am I to expect from you?”

“No, sir”

“This is not your typical 9 to 5 job in case you haven’t figured that out yet. I hired you to do a job because I thought I could depend on you.”

She lowers her head

“I thought you were capable of the responsibility I have entrusted to you.”

Tears begin to well and fall freely now hearing the disappointment in his voice. She had failed him and she knew she deserved it.

“So the question is, are you capable and dependable? Are you prepared to accept the responsibility?”

She swallows hard and without answering, she slowly crawls back up on the bed and lays there offering her backside to him. She reaches up and grabs the bars of the headboard.

“Yes, sir,” she responded and waits for the next swing.

RJ watched her crawl back and offer herself for more punishment and stood there a bit shocked. This was most unexpected and when he understood the act she had just done, his anger melted away. He felt something he had never felt before. He saw strength in her that he had never seen in the others. He left her laying there white-knuckled and teeth gritted awaiting the next blow of the cane to fall and walked back to the window. He sat the cane down and picked up his coffee and took a sip trying to collect him-self. Trying to process what just happened.

There was a long pause and finally she opened her eyes to peek when the blow didn’t come. He was no longer standing there and had moved to the window. She was undecided what to do. He was just standing there looking out the window….drinking his coffee. After what seemed like ages, she quietly got up and slowly walked over to him, still naked. She stopped a few feet behind him and in a quiet voice spoke.

“Sir, I am sorry I failed you, it won’t happen again. Please forgive me and let me try again.”

A bit surprised RJ turned around to see her standing there. He wondered if she knew how much she had touched him by what she had just done moments ago. He wondered if she felt as beautiful as he felt she was at this moment. He wondered if she understood how much raw power she was radiating. To stand there completely exposed and ready to accept responsibility for her own failure and willing to try again. It moved him inside, and he wanted to protect her, to comfort her, and tell her all he was thinking and feeling but he couldn’t. Instead he reached over and took his coat from the stool nearby and wrapped it around her and pulled her in close wrapping his own arms around her.

She wondered if he knew how much his approval meant to her. How much the simple act of placing is coat around her set her world aright again. She wondered if he knew how safe she felt in his arms. She wondered if he knew how much it meant to her to do well for him. His presence was so comforting and she was so drawn to him. She felt the strength of his character in everything he did. She wanted to tell him how much he frees her inside like no one else ever has. She wanted to tell him all she was feeling and thinking in that moment but couldn’t. She buried her face into his chest and soaked in his comforting presence.

“I believe you. And…you are forgive this time. Do not let it happen again. Now go and get ready for the day. We have a lot ahead of us to get done.”

“Yes sir. And thank you sir”

He watched her walk into the bathroom and he took another sip of his coffee. For the first time he feels a hope inside that he has found the one he has been looking for so long. He turns just in time to see the sun’s first rays appear.



(part 4 underconstruction)

Very Nice!!!! Very nice indeed. Thank you so much for sharing with us.

Very elegant and sweet. Balanced and descriptive as well.

I look forward to the next chapter RJ and the ones that follow.

Lovely! What a beautiful twist and made even more so for not expecting it in the least. I can't wait to read more.

very well written. and a good story to boot.

Not that was truly beautiful.

*sighs*

Fury

Lucky me. I have only found this right now. So I had three parts to read all at once. Very nice story, I'm awaiting the next part!

Oh jeez RJ...what an awesome story.. with all the perfect qualities a submissive craves in a Master...a firm hand, absolute confidence, a touch of mercy and, could one hope - love?

Very Very Very nice.

I read it all in one , delightful ! I can't wait for more . Thank you !

I am glad you are all enjoying the story thus far. Part 4 will be fairly interesting grinz. As things heat up.

thank you all for you compliments.

Ever hear of the calm before the storm?....part 4 took on a life of its own so I went with it. Part 5 is already written in my head...and will be coming soon. I suggest ice packs for part five, but in the meantime, enjoy part 4.



Part 4 Time to go to work
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Looking over her shoulder at her backside in the mirror, she softly traced the welt on her ass with two fingertips. The lightness of her own touch mixed the signals of the pain with a tinge of pleasure which sent a shiver through her enough to make her nipples stand erect. She paused and look at her own eyes in the mirror wondering who that woman was looking back at her. She couldn’t explain nor deny that her life had taken a serious turn in the last week. She has not even left this office since the night she came here. Her mind drifted back to her small apartment. Its not like it was much to go back to, but still it had been home to her for a while. She couldn’t help but wonder if her plants were all dead by now. She heard the door in the outer room open and shut and this snapped her mind back to the moment at hand. She looked square at the mirror and gave herself a little pep talk…

“You can do this…you can. Just stay focused….oh gawd I hope I don’t mess up again…shower…I need a shower…”

Frantically she jumped into the shower and was out in record time. She decided to there was no time for anything special so she quickly wrapped her hair into a bun, threw on some light makeup and after a dab of deodorant she left the bathroom. She found the bed was perfectly made and a white blouse, bra, and a black skirt with a black pair of thong style panties was laid on out on the bed. At the foot of the bed was a pair of 2” black high heels. She smiled knowing he must have left them for her and she quickly dressed. She stood up and looked at herself in the large mirror on the wall in the room. She almost giggled when she looked at the skirt’s length and thought; No way in hell am I going to cover my knees today.

She never wore high heels much so she had to concentrate a bit as she walked. This was the first time for thong panties too. She noticed how they seem to work their way into all the wrong places. Other than feeling like she had a wedgy, having a fear of losing her balance in these high heels and her ass still a bit numb from this morning’s punishment, everything was good to go.

“Oh dear god this is going to be a long day,” she said worriedly. She wringed her hands together and took a couple of deep breathes and headed out of the room.

She immediately headed to her desk and took out the planner and after placing a pencil into her hair, a habit she has always had, she walked to RJ’s office. She stood outside the door and went over the day’s planned activities. The main event of the day is a big meeting from a Japanese corporation called Yungtek. Her duties were to assist RJ in greeting their team of executives at the airport and take them to lunch. Later, they were to come back here to the conference room for some product demonstrations and negotiate a big investment deal. Seemed relatively straight forward but no details as to how she should assist was made clear. She decided she would just wait for his lead and do as she was told. Taking one last deep breath she snapped the planner shut and open the door of his office and walked in.

She could feel the energy of the office immediately. There were several large digital tv monitors placed in a three by three cube. Each screen was displaying either the stock market or some news channel. RJ sat in a high leather chair, which was mobile on wheels, and he was moving back and forth from his desk to the computer desk, all the while, speaking into his blue tooth headpiece. He looked up briefly acknowledging her but his attention was quickly drawn away as he raised his voice into the headpiece.

“No! I told you to have it ready by today. Dave…Dave…your not listening to me, I said today. Yes…”

She remembered her instructions that she had memorized from her laptop and walked around to the end of the desk and stood there waiting for him.

“Yes Dave. Thanks. I will see you this Sunday at the club. Tee time is…” RJ snapped his fingers…

She fumbled quickly and opened the planner…and whispered 9:00 am.

“9:00 am…. That’s right. I got to go, see you Sunday.”

RJ took the earpiece out and laid it on his desk and turned to look at her. There was a moment of pause and she shifted from one foot to the other as his eyes took their time to roam over body from head to toe. She hoped she met with his approval.

“As you know we have a team of important investors coming in today. Your immediate duties are to make sure the conference room is set up and ready for our meeting later today. We have a few hours before we need to leave and that should give you plenty of time.”

“Yes sir.” Her mind began to race, he didn’t say anything about how she looked. Maybe he doesn’t like something. Her heart sank a bit with disappointment. She was so hoping he would be pleased.

RJ picks up a small remote and walks around the end of his desk.

“With me.”

The command left no room for any other interpretation. She immediately feel into step behind him and walked trying to keep step in the high heels. He stopped about mid room and faced the wall with all the monitors. He points to a spot behind him just to his right.

“Stand there and lower your eyes.”

She did so and he clicked the remote. The monitors came to life and they were filled with the face of an elderly Japanese Business man. RJ and the man exchanged greetings and it was confirmed that everything was ready for their arrival and the videoconference ended as quickly as it began.

“Now go take care of the conference room and call downstairs and make sure the drivers and cars are ready to go at the appropriate time.”

“Yes sir.”

She turned and walked towards the door and just as her hand reached for the handle…

“Oh and one more thing.”

She stood there frozen with her hand on the door handle. Uh oh, here it comes she thought and slowly turned around and watch him slowly walk towards her. She swallowed and gripped the planner book tightly for support.

RJ walked up and stopped just in front of her and leaned forward placing one hand on the door behind her just over her shoulder. She leaned back against the hard wooden door till his body pressed against hers. She was trying not to look at him, but he just stood there a long time looking at her…Her eyes darted up and looked into his.

“Sir?”

“Do I have your attention?”

She licked her lips nervously.

“Yes sir.”

He leaned in close and placed his cheek against hers so his lips were near her ear and she could feel his hot breath on her neck as he whispered.

“You look absolutely stunning.”

She felt her body go limp with surrender. His closeness. His scent surrounded her. His words seem to just melt her. She stood there panting for breath as he turned and walked back to his desk in the room.

She managed to open the door and slide out and leaned against the other side of the door. She felt warm all over and she didn’t have to check to know her thin little thong was completely soaked. She relaxed a bit and savored that he not only noticed, but was please. She then headed to the conference room to set things in order.

RJ reached for the remote control and stood there in the center of the room a moment, then clicked the controller just in time to watch her walk into the conference room. He waited for what he knew was about to happen. He waited and watched.

I'm eagerly awaiting part 5.

Nice RJ! Can't wait to read part 5.

I liked this one a LOT!

Fury