Federal Congresswoman's secret...

A

AmberStar

Guest
Brie... Paralegal life, Naughty life, Her Dominatrix life.

The tall blond’s Bree heeled shoe clicked heavily upon the blueish-white marbled parlor floor. The feeling of power swept over Tee’s apathetic frame whenever she had the chance to hear that wonderful click emanating from her steps. Something she only gets to hear now and then, for business these days were slow for she was just starting out in the big Apple, but in time she will leave her paralegal job and only do what she enjoys doing on a personal level and the earnings are hers to reap! All in time Brie whispered to herself as she shoved the fist full of money into her black and gold clutch purse.

Her blue-tiger-eye colored orbs glared down at the small black book that was carelessly tossed in an open decorative bowl. She looked over her shoulder to the circular stairway and smiled, for her client was still upstairs tending to maters that he failed to keep control of. That fact alone brought her face a devilish smile. “Well I don’t see any harm!” she looked back over to the bowl, a quick jab of her hand and the small book was in her hand and was flipped open. “Hmmm, Interesting! It seems like our federal judge here has some very interesting friends!” She took a pen and wrote down the three names that had a New York Address.

She placed the book back into the bowl before she shot another glance up the stairway. Satisfied that the judge wasn’t around she moved over to the control panel and flipped the switch to reactivate the security cameras. “Your Honor, I think you for your insight into the case. I shall check out Faulkner VS. Darwin… I’m really sorry your not feeling well, maybe next Tuesday we can resume the case findings.” She spoke out to the audio capable cameras.

Brie helped herself out the front door. Her eyes looked down and over the list once more. “Hmmm, Police Commissioner, another Federal Judge and...well…well… well, Lookie here A US Congresswoman! Damn!” Brie smiled, her next advertising job already was forming in her head. It was time to do some calling! She reached down and pulled her phone out of her purse and dialed the Congresswoman’s number.”

She put the gear selector in drive in her leased out purple Viper and pulled away from the curve, one day she will own one of these free and clear she kept telling herself every time she climbed in and out of the car. She waited patiently for the phone to be picked up while formulating the sales pick to get her next client!
 
http://businesspundit.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/zzmathews-1.jpg[/QUOTE]

Ann Matthews has been a Congresswoman for almost 8 years, and while she strives to do the very best for her constituents and country, she has a very minimal private life as a result. Her 3 children have left the home, her eldest daughter is in Harvard Law, her youngest daughter at Columbia. Her son, the middle child is currently serving with the army, having graduated from West Point with honours.

Her life has graduated even more to work because of her absentee husband, who works as a high flying corporate lawyer, and is often abroad. This isn't to say she doesn't have releases of course.

Recently she Has been working with Federal Judges and others on new key legislation, having made it her top priority recently, as it will all but guarantee her re-election. She is working on this when her phone rings; "Hello, this is Congresswoman Matthews who is this??
 
Last edited:
Finally, Brie’s tablet brought up the photograph of Ann Matthews and it was an instant inhale of air for Brie. The woman was very attractive for someone older. Still, the images of some very erotic positions filled Brie’s very open and willing persona. “Mmmm, So your going to be my next client, you just don’t know it yet babe!” Brie’s lucky streak still held, for just as she finished muttering the words to herself a very strong woman’s voice answered the phone.

“Oh, Hi!” Brie almost giggled in the phone for how close of a call it was between her statement and the lady answering her phone . “Umm… Yes, This is someone whom has came across your name in a very strange place and I was just curious to whom the number belong too.” Brie keeping things a little mysterious. “I never in my life figured that a congresswoman’s number would be written down in a place like that!” She was baiting the hook to try and get a one on one meeting setup with her soon to be client.

Brie’s orbs looked back down at the picture. Brie slowly licked over lip with a hunger. She could feel the heat building in the pit of her stomach. It has been several months since she has been with another woman, and she wanted this one so bad that it already was an ache. She pressed her legs together as the ache reached her already wanting womanhood. ‘DAMN!’ she hissed to herself.

“Yes, sorry I’m in heavy traffic!” Brie trying to account for the moment of silence. “Well, Now that I know whom that number belongs too, I guess I best be going.” Brie quickly hung up. Now it was just the waiting game for this woman to call back wanting to know more, but Brie had some home work to do concerning this Ann Matthews. “I give her a few hours before she calls back, so I’ll just go home and slip into something comfy, do a little research and wait.” Brie smiled as she pulled into her underground parking lot.
 
Ann can hardly hide he shock as to why this excitable young woman was calling her. She ran it through her head as to how she came across her number, wondering about her exposure. Before she could answer the younger woman hangs up. Intrigued, Ann imagined the woman on the other end of the line. She sounded very sexy, and young, and her groin started to burn. James, her usual contact has been out of town for too long with her international clientele, leaving Ann frustrated.

Pausing to think, how would someone get hold of her personal phone? it must have been on found by someone, who was curious to confirm who it was. Curious in of itself, and needing to find out how she got her number, Ann calls back.

"Hello again, who is this?" She says sternly. "I was wondering how you got this number? Could we perhaps meet to discuss?"

Ann hopes she accepts, curious on one front, and worried on the other.
 
Last edited:
Brie just walked into the kitchen with the intentions of pouring her some red wine, a little salad for she was already in her favorite silk nightie, had her favorite authors latest book release and was wanting to cuddle up on the sofa, next to the fireplace and read a few chapters before calling it a night, not answer and talk to some damn horny client! She had no idea that Ann would be calling back so soon. She looked at the phone that was slowly vibrating toward the end of the counter and sighed.

She raised the phone up and looked at the number, her brow arched up in curosity, “Well, I guess she is a bit wound up more than I thought she would, it must be the pressure of the up coming election. Yeah, that’s it.” She smiled devilishly. “I just love this feeling!” she glared at the phone as it continued to ring. “Should I make her wait?” Brie was now playing the power game. It was her that was always put on hold when she had to call and talk to some company smug CEO, Now it was her time to play the big one in charge! She let the phone ring several more times.

“Hello?” Her tone voice was riddled with a little bit of irritable mannerism.
 
Begins to become annoyed, as the other woman picks up the phone.

"Yes, who is this?? I was wondering how you came to get my number???" Ann's voice becomes slightly more tense and angry at having to wait, an unusual situation for her. She recovers though, deciding that this person is playing the game she knew too well.
 
Brie pulled the phone away from her ear and looked at it with an arched eye brow. Who the hell does this chick think she is! Brie shook her head in disbelief. "Really! your going to get huff with me when your the one calling me asking me to give you information! I'm really thinking not a chance in hell!" Brie's power greed coming out. There was no way in hell she was going to submit to this chick off the fucking clock. Hell no!

"So.. Why don't you take a breath and retry your question that you have for me. Or you can just kiss my ass!" Brie firing back with her own anger. She wondered how this miss prissy was going to respond. It would be a major boost if Brie came out the winner in this. "SO.. What is it going to be.. Restate your question in a different tone or this conversation is over!"
 
" I am sorry, I was merely asking as to how you came in possession of my personal phone number. How did you come by it?"

The authoritarian on the other end was beginning to excite Ann, at the same time as annoying her too.
 
A small curled smile formed over Brie’s hardened jaw. Her eyes flared with with a tint of anger but more of annoyance doused by the arousal of winning this phone conversation. Brie didn’t give a damn about if this woman rephrased or adjusted her tone, it was just the mere fact that she had to ask the question again under Brie’s order to do it! A little sneer escaped over her lips as she calculated and thought out her next move at getting this woman to be her next client, the issue on the phone was already figured out and was the starting thread that would begin the quilting, which would eventually wil become the quilt!

“No, not here not now! You see, you have interrupted something very important to me in which you will have to compensate me for my losses. You will start paying me back by going to the 5th Avenue club tomorrow night at seven pm. You will wear a black mini tube dress, your hair will be pulled back into a pony tail. You will wear a minimal amount of make-up, this make-up you wear will be on the light shade of green to go with the green colored contacts that you will be wearing. It will go perfect with your beautiful reddish-blond hair.” Brie almost purrs thinking about how her client will look tomorrow night.

“Now, don’t think about standing me up or sending your security detail on the charges of blackmail, for you have to remember the phone number. See you want to know where I got it and how I got it, but what you really need to worry about is why do I have it! So … Now that we understand each other that you will compensate me fully for my losses. I will see you tomorrow night!” Brie hangs up and shuts off the phone. “I got you love!” She looked down at the phone smiling before she retreated to the sofa to read her book.
 
Ann is annoyed, but excited too. She begins to foster what the woman has on her, and what she is going to do with that information. She ponders this all day, beginning to get more and more excited, as her sexually frustrated mind and body begin to play out various erotic scenarios in her head. SHe knows she should be focusing on the information, but with her voice and this dress....
http://image.dhgate.com/0x0/f2/albu/g4/M01/77/51/rBVaEFckGb-AWUQnAAUP-aWUJRs629.jpg

She wonders. Ann dresses up as instructed, even with the odd green contacts. Entering the club through a side entrance to avoid prying eyes, she sits in a booth on the second floor.

She texts: "I am here, Private booth, second floor".
 
Brie looked over at the phone when the text received tone drew her attention away from the folder she was looking at, her eyes moved to the small clock on her phone and realized that it was that time to head to the club. She looked back over to the folder and finished up the work that needed to be done. She wasn’t in a hurry to get to the club, her client had to learn patience, especially when Brie demanded it from her. She smiled at the image of this powerful Congresswoman was sitting in that booth dressed as directed and was waiting for her! Waiting for her! Brie almost snarled with the power rush she got.

She wore the dress to the firm that she was going to wear to the club, for she knew it would a long day and the time would be really close to the time she informed Ann to be there. She locked up the firm’s door with a rush of excitement for she was going to be with a very hot woman here in just a few moments. The attire that she made Ann wear was going to drive her crazy, as if Ann didn’t do that to her already, but it was the power of her making Ann do this was just as toxic to her hormones as Ann’s physical beauty!

Brie made her way through the crowd, up the very erotic stairwell to the second floor. It didn’t take no time to find the stunning beauty in the booth waiting for her. She wanted to make this meeting a mysterious moment. So without saying who she was, she walked over to the booth and raised her voice to change the tone. “Hello,” Brie smiled down at the woman. Her eyes traveling over Ann’s body. “WoW! That is an awesome dress! You look HOT!” The excitement flowed over of Brie, but she didn’t introduce herself and didn’t lead on to whom she was. “Are you alone?” Brie was fishing to see how Ann was feeling at this moment.
 
"Yes I am. Can you try to be a little more civilised? I am already wearing this ridiculous dress'' Contains her initial anger, as a wave of desire comes over her once she breathes in the woman standing before her. She was stunning and Ann was breathless for a moment before regaining her composure, trying not to stare at her figure, trying not to wander over her curves. She leans back, legs crossed.

"Now why don't you sit down and tell me what is going on?? Can I get you a drink?"
 
Brie tilted her head to the side and looked at Ann with an arched brow. “Civilized? You don’t think I’m being civilized Ann?” Brie asked again shaking her head with disbelief. “Yes, you are wearing a very popular dress and it looks good on you, but do you think it is very wise to … Let’s not get off on the bad foot okay? And yes you may buy me a drink Ann.” Brie smiled and motioned for a waitress to come over. “Yes, I would like a Blue Hawaiian, and My friend here will have a Midori please.” Brie lightly licked over her bottom lip while she gazed into the green orbs of Ann. “Mmm, Your eyes look so good this color.” Brie smiled.

“I know your not not here to be dined, but your not here on your time, your on fine, so relax Ann and calm that anger your trying to keep under control. Just do what I want and things will go good for us, if not well … Lets not think about that okay?” Brie licked over her lip once more. “Why don’t you take a few deep breaths and relax love.” Brie smiled.

Brie slowly kicked off her high heel, a sinister smile came over her face as she moved her foot over and slowly raked up and down the exposed flesh of Ann’s calf. “Nice, silky hose Ann, What color are they… Black?” Brie asked with another lick over her lip.
 
Ann leans back, looking up at the mystery woman as she orders drinks, enjoying her taking control, even as she is annoyed at herself for letting her do so.

"I am perfectly relaxed. Would you care to tell me what I am doing here??"

Her question fades as she runs her foot up and down Ann's calf. She discovers to her surprise that her groin starts to burn, as her breathing deepens, looking up at her.
 
Brie smiled playfully at the congresswoman while she slowly licked over her bottom lip with the tip of her tongue. "Well, I'm glad your completely relaxed Ann." Brie on purposely refused to address the woman by her title. She wanted to feel the power over this very influential woman, wanted her to know that she wasn't in charge here.

"Why you are here is exactly what I told you on the phone, this is paying me back for the business that you cost me when you called me demanding me to tell you how I got your number!" Brie bit back with her power hungry voice. "Now, I don't want to hear about why I called you here again. Do I make myself clear!" Brie shot her a glare.

Brie moved her foot up from the calf to the space between Ann's thigh, lightly rubbed her toes along the right thigh. She noted the look that Ann was trying to hide, the arousal of being lightly touched. "So, you enjoy a sensual touch, don't you!" Brie asked with a wanting to hear an answer. "So.. Tell me that you like this Ann." Brie voiced in a deep, demanding tone.
 
Ann is slowly beginning to become less annoyed by this woman's transgressions, as she cedes more and more power to her. She lets how she got her number slide for now, wanting to play her game, wanting her luscious legs, and suddenly shocked, as she finds herself wanting what is in between.

"I...I like this" She says, looking up at the woman, her cleavage exposed to her higher view.

"What...What are you going to do?" She almost stammers, as her breaths deepen.
 
"Mmmm, Your thighs are like cloths of silk Ann.” Brie continues to run the side of her foot against Ann’s inner thigh. Pleased by the way Ann is submitting to her touch and demands. Brie extends the tip of her tongue out over her lower lip and slowly licks over the surface, wondering just how far Ann will succumb to her wishes. Would the woman openly do erotic acts while in public? This idea brought a warming to Brie’s inner thigh region.

The more Brie felt the soft inner thigh of Ann’s the more her own excitement was growing. She could feel the dampness clinging to her inner folds. The burning in her stomach was the wanting desire to taste this gorgeous mature woman. But she didn’t want this to go too far, she wanted Ann in a state of deep desire, she wanted the woman to be in a state of hunger to be touched, to be commanded and that would take a lot of time and a lot of stopping short of allowing the woman any relief.

Brie looked at the woman with her own hunger, that was hard to control, but with a deep inhale she regained her control. “Love, Don’t worry about what I’m going to do, for no matter what, your going to do it!” Demanded Brie. “Do you understand stand me Ann?” Brie’s eye narrowed.

Brie decided to see if Ann understood whom was in charge here. “Mmm, you have a wonder cleavage Ann, I wonder if your nipples are just as wonderful. I want you to adjust your dress to where your nipples poke out of those wonder exposing slits in your dress.”Brie demanded hungrily.
 
Ann feels her own excitement grow even more, as she pulls her face so close to hers, then away. Feeling the resentment fall away, growing and turning into Submission, she gazes up.

''I understand perfectly" She says. Fantasies begin to wander around her head, wondering how submitting to a woman would be different than to a man. As she tells her to get her nipples out, a pang of excitement spreads round her body, permeating her wetness and her lips.

She puts on a playful voice, looking a the mystery woman, as she toys with her breasts ever so slightly, nervous but so turned on at the same time. "Like this???" She says coyly. Taking the nipples out through a slit, she pulls them playfully once, before putting her hands back down.

Ann sits, excited, wondering how much she is going to be told to do, before she gets her information, which is becoming less and less important in her horny mind. She muses, hoping not too much goes on in public, beginning to hope at some point this goes private.
 
Brie smiled as she watched Ann pull her nipples through the slits in her dress as Brie demanded her to do. Brie pushed the tip of her tongue out over her lips and licked them hungrily, ‘Mmmm, your nipples are gorgeous Ann, I bet right now you wish you could feel a nice, wet tongue sliding around them pert, little nubs of yours!” Brie wanted her mind to see the images of a wet tongue swirling around her nipple, to feel the burning desire flaring within her body.

Brie herself was feeling the burn down between her legs, Ann was a gorgeous mature woman whom Brie wanted to taste every inch of her, to feel the woman’s soft skin, to take this woman where she never been before but was very curious about it. Brie had to move slow not really in fear of losing Ann, that was obvious at the moment, but it was more for her, to excise her control over Ann, to make the woman want to be with and do what she wanted the woman to do.

“Tell me Ann, Are you wet? Are you thinking and wanting me to do more to you? Tell me Ann, Tell me what you desire at this very moment.” Brie smiled as she pushed her toes up into the wet panties that Ann was wearing, Brisking her toes of the tender folds, feeling the heat coming from Ann’s pussy… “Mmm, I think I know how your feeling but I want to hear you begging me for more.” Brie softly whispered …
 
Ann imagines her hot mouth teasing her hardened nipples, pulling and biting them. Her groin begins to burn up, and all she wants to do is rub its wetness, or have her rub it.

"Yes... Yes I am wet" She almost murmurs. Before she can reply to what She asked, her foot runs over my sopping warm, wet pussy. Ann moans to her touch.

"I.. I... I want you to, to touch me. To touch my pussy" She says, almost in a whimper.

"Please, can you touch me?" She begs "Please"
 
The smirk upon Brie’s face tells all of what she is feeling. Her eyes sparkle upon hearing the begs coming over Ann’s wonderful lips. “Mmm,… Now that is what I want to hear! I want to hear that desiring need of me to use you as I wish.” Brie chuckles as the power comes to her. “So my love! You wish for me to touch you… Hmmm, I would love to do that for you love, but first I want to see that flame in your eye, that animal growl in the tone of your voice, so here is what I want from you. I want you to take one of those sweet hands of yours to reach down and slowly rub over that growing wet pussy of yours!” Brie manages of mutter over the lust that was building in her own throat.

Brie licked over her lips as she pushed her foot more into the wetness of Ann’s pussy. Her toes raking over the seeping opening of her love canal. “Mmmm, Love your so wet! I think I was to feel the inside of you!” Brie moans while pushing her big toe into the small opening of Ann’s pussy. “Fuck love you feel so wet! Reach down there and feel how much you want me!” Brie smiled eating up the power she was having over the gorgeous mature woman.

Brie’s mind was swirling with desire, but also with the discipline of keeping control, there was so much more that she wanted to push Ann in doing here in the public’s eye before moving this to more private place where Brie herself would have the fun of tasting every inch of Ann’s wonderful body, but first things first! She wanted total control over Ann…

“Tell me Ann, Would you like to taste your pussy? Yes, I think you do want to taste your pussy… So when I tell you too, You will slide down and suck my toes when I’m done fucking you with them. Do you understand?:” Brie smirked with the power she thought she held over the woman.
 
Ann Slowly begins to rub that wet pussy of hers, savouring its wetness and pleasure. She lets out a moan as her pleasure rises, and inhibitions melt away. She looks up at her domme, lovingly, submissively.

"Yes I will taste my pussy on your toes Yes!"
 
“That’s it baby! Press those fingers harder against that sweet little pussy of yours. I want to hear how much you enjoy the waves of pleasure that your fingers are giving.” Brie fights the lust lump in her throat, she fears that she too will soon be touching herself if things keep going as they are. This very moment was new waters for Brie, she never had taken control of someone in public and made them do her bidding! It was so fucking hot! Brie shifted her body backward and allowed her hand to travel down her abs, her fingers slid under her panties and lightly rubbed over her swollen nub, “Mmmm, I got to hand it to you Ann, Your so fucking hot that you have me touching myself! Does that turn you on even more? Knowing that your making me wet as well?” Brie rewarding her pet by allowing her to know that she was pleasing her master.

Brie took the slight distraction that she caused by questioning Ann to shove what toes she could into the slippery, hot pussy of Ann’s. “My God! Your pussy feels good!” Brie moans from the heated wetness of Ann’s pussy. She slowly pushed her foot back and forth into the sweet honey of Ann’s pussy. “Tell me love! How does it feel to have my toes in your wonderful pussy?” Brie breathed heavily from the intense wave of pleasure. She couldn’t wait to get her mouth on this woman’s pussy! She wanted to know how Ann tasted!

“Come on love! Show me how much you love feeling my toes inside of you by fucking them with your hot pussy!” Brie managed to moan out to the woman.
 
Ann begins to rock with her Mistresses' toes movements. "I fucking love it! I'm gonna cum soon if you don't stop!!" She eyes up her sultry domme, admiring her taught figure as she moves her hand down to rub her pussy. As she plays with herself, she feels her burning desire rise, her groin ready to explode.

"It turns me on so much!!! May I cum?? May I cum all over your foot???""
 
Brie’s eyes closed as the older civic servant, rocked her hips upon Brie’s toes. Brie smiled when she managed to manipulate her foot so that she could get all but her pinky toe into the Congresswoman’s pussy. “Oh my God!” Brie marveled for she’d never toe fucked a woman before and the feel of the woman’s pussy as it clenched at her foot with each rock was just as a marvelous feeling to Brie as the woman’s hot cream.

“Damn, your covering my foot with your cream already love! But yes, you may cum on my toes, but then you will get on the floor and suck it off my toes. Do you understand?” Brie smiled as once again the feeling of power that she had over this powerful person was getting her more and more in the want to make this woman do her bidding. It has been a long time since she felt this power, for it was usually she what was doing someone else’s bidding in the professional world and this was a release from that hellish world.

“Let me fuck you a little harder baby. Would you like for me to fuck you harder with my toes?” Brie asked as she started to jam her foot harder against the woman’s pussy. “Oh, I do want to hear your pleasure!” She smiled as she looked into the woman’s gorgeous face. “Now, I also want you fucking my toes as well, get those hips into it, fuck my toes like they were a big ass cock!” She laughed …
 
Back
Top