Keeping it professional? (Homerun2611)

[wanna_be]

The waiting was the killer. This might have surprised a casual observer. After all, Sophie was almost completely naked.

Naked, that is, apart from the collar around her neck and the ball gag in her mouth. There was a dog leash looped around the leg of the heavy desk and clipped to the dog collar. Sophie could have unclipped it, she could have undone the ball gag to rest her aching jaw or removed the collar from about her neck. She didn't. Instead, she waited. The waiting was the killer.

Sophie stiffened in panic as the sound of a door opening echoed through the offices. There wasn't supposed to be anyone around at this time of night. Even the janitors had gone home.

Sophie was ambitious, it was thanks to her ambition that she was in this position. At only twenty-four, she was the youngest brand manager in the company, barely three years out of college. She'd worked late every night of those three years to get to where she was now. At the same time she'd basically given up on a personal life. She met up with her girlfriends maybe once a month, and she hadn't properly dated a guy in eighteen. They never quite had what she was looking for, and usually gave up after one too many late nights at the office.

She'd taken to these practices instead to satisfy that part of her personality. Taking risks. One day it had just been wearing no underwear to work. After that she'd escalated in risks and thrills. Today she'd planned to work late, so she'd packed some toys in her bag to make things more exciting. She'd waited until everyone had left, her subordinates, even the janitors.

There wasn't supposed to be anyone here, and the light in her office was still on!

 

[Homerun2611]

Cole Jacobs was working late, again! Just three years ago he became the youngest CFO of a Fortune 500 consumer packaged good company at the age of 37. He had not been born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he had earned where he was. Raised in a conservative midwest town, he had earned a soccer scholarship to Indiana University. He had worked his ass off, and graduated at the top of his clase, and after working two years in a big 4 accounting firm, had gone to Harvard Business School While at IU, he had met Becky. Rebecca was stunning, blonde, sweet, a perfect little wife and they had two perfect children. Tommy 8 and Julia 11.

He had crafted his resume and reputation to perfection, he was the perfect, handsome, young, vanilla man. Corporate America loved him, his community and church loved him. As long as no one checked his web history too close, they would never know the things that made his pulse race, or put him in the mood to fuck his vanilla wife, in missionary.

He had the file in his hand, Sophie had turned in a budget for an expensive international ad campaign. He was impressed by the young lady, she had a spark and creativity he wanted to encourage. He would drop the file off in her office, and was surprised to see the light on.

That was nothing compared to how surprised he was when he opened her door. "Oh my God Sophie!" He blurted out before he could stop himself. He quickly shut the door behind him and stepped in, taking it all in. He was shocked, walking toward her, the file in her hand. Her eyes were wide open, she obviously couldn't talk, and he was careful too. He would take his time, this was a most unexpected side of the young ingenue, and he couldn't have been more pleased.

 

[wanna_be]

Sophie had remained frozen, praying that whoever had come in so late had just forgotten their coat or something. Hopefully they wouldn't even consider the fact that the light was still on in her office. Hopefully they would think that she'd just been working late and had gone to get something from another room. That way they wouldn't come in to turn off the light while she was still in here. Hopefully they would be in and out without bothering to glance in through the windowed door of her office.

All that hope was for nought, and she scrambled back as the door opened, trying simultaneously to cover her nakedness and hide behind the desk. It was entirely useless. The door opened, and Cole Jacobs walked in.

Cole was her boss. He was older than her, she thought about forty, and very good looking. She couldn't think about that though because he was married. She couldn't think about that either though, because she was completely naked in front of her boss. Well, not completely naked. She was wearing a collar and a ball gag. Not that it made things any better.

Shit.

She clawed at the buckle of the ball gag, eventually managing to unhook the device. Once she'd removed the gag she scrabbled for the neatly folded clothes on the desk, using them to cover her body.

"I am so sorry Cole, I thought I was alone, everyone was supposed to have gone home."

She was huddled up beside the desk, wishing desperately that she could dress, but not willing to take the risk that she would reveal more than she already had. That and her collar was still attached to the metal leg.

"Please Cole, you can't tell anyone about this."

Her career would be over.

 

[Homerun2611]

"I am so sorry Cole, I thought I was alone, everyone was supposed to have gone home."
He smiled and looked into her eyes and simply replied, "Is that so?"

She was scrambling and picked up her clothes trying unsuccessfully to cover herself. "Please Cole, you can't tell anyone about this." He moved toward her, and reached for her clothes, taking them from her hands, "We'll see." He took her hand and guided her back up onto her desk, positioning her on all fours, still bound, her collar and leash still restricting her movement.

As she went to all fours, he moved to her side, and ran his hands over her thighs, ass and back. He was basically petting her, using his hands and nails to run over her smooth, young skin. Suddenly, harshly, he gave her ass a firm SPANK, and then held his hand there and rubbed it out. Tenderly and gently. He spoke in a very measured tone, controlling in a way she had never quite heard from him before. "I never dreamed you were such a bad girl." He moved his hand from her ass, down to her thigh and brought it back up her inner thigh, and brushed his finger tips along the very outer lips of her pussy.

"I guess there are things we never know about each other though, aren't there? Like I don't know if you are enjoying or embarrassed being on display for me, or if when I brushed your pussy you were terrified I would push farther in, or terrified I wouldn't? And you don't know what I am thinking, whether I think I should fire you, or play with you, or both?"

He moved around in front of you, giving her a hint by the massive bulge pressing against the slacks of his designer suit. "So Sophie tell me, and be honest, are you really upset that I found you, or am I making your greatest fantasy come true? Do you want your clothes back or do you want to see what I really want to do to your body?"

 

[wanna_be]

What happened next was definitely not what Sophie was expecting. Instead of backing out of the office or helping her grab her clothes Cole moved towards her and took the clothes she had managed to collect from her hands. "What are you…"

But he had already taken her hand, thinking he was going to help her up, she was astonished to find that he instead guided her onto the desk, positioning her on her hands and knees. What was more astonishing was that she simply went along with it, too shocked to resist. In truth Sophie didn't know how to react, she was frozen in panic, so she just went along with Cole's gentle physical instructions.

She still didn't move as his hands ran over her skin, his nails gently grazing her here, there. She realised she was holding her breath, then let it out in an uncontrolled yelp as his hand came down firmly on her ass. He was talking to her, a calm, measured tone. In the same way you might speak to a spooked animal, and in truth she was feeling very spooked right now. Then she felt her whole body shudder in response to his finger tips as they trailed along the very outer lips of her pussy.

"Please Cole."

It wasn't clear whether she was begging him to stop or to continue.

Her eyes flicked from her clothes, to Cole's face, to the bulge prominently displayed at the front of his suit. If she'd been thinking straight she'd have realised that he couldn't fire her at this stage. She might have been naked in the office, but he'd just spanked her.

"Please don't fire me… please don't fire me…"

Her eyes flicked to his bulge and away again, she was basically begging, and quite literally on her knees.

 

[Homerun2611]

"Please Cole." "Please what?" He sneared. He was taking his time thoroughly. "Please commit this to memory?" He pulled out a phone and took a pic from every angle. He liked her little body, and he would want to remember this, even though he was getting increasingly confident he would make a return visit, many in fact. He hid the photos in a specially encrypted file on his phone. At least for now, these were for his enjoyment only.

"I must tell you Sophie, I like you like this. My wife would never let me see her, or be in this position. However, I have a feeling there may be lots of positions you might like that she wouldn't consider, I look forward to finding that out."

She was obviously nervous, "Please don't fire me… please don't fire me…"
The reality was they were far beyond that. He walked around again, he went behind her, and he took her ass in his hands, and bending over he took a single deep lick up her slit and tasted her honey. "Oh, I don't think I want to fire you...you are far too delicious..." He smacked his lips and as he walked back to the front, he unzipped his fly, and let his large, hard cock spring forth.

He obviously liked what he saw as precum was already displayed prominently on the tip of his large, mushroomed head. Standing back in front of he, he rubbed his cock across her lips, glossing her lips with his precum. Back and forth he teased her mouth with his cock. "Not only that Sophie, but you have talents I never realized, don't you? Skills you want me to appreciate...isn't that right? Show me some of the skills I might enjoy if I kept you around?" He stopped teasing and tickling her lips, and began to press his cock into her mouth....

 

[wanna_be]

Sophie heard the click of a virtual shutter as Cole made digital memories of her in this position. She even saw the phone briefly as he walked about her. Perhaps she could have cried foul, told HR he had forced her into this position. Complain about sexual harassment, with pictures there was no way she could do that. She didn't move anyway, didn't try to take the phone from him, she just knelt there, both hands on the desk, unmoving, like a piece of art for his pleasure.

Cole, her boss, continued talking, apparently oblivious to her pleading. He kept walking around her, though she didn't turn to follow him, too scared, and perhaps deep down too thrilled by what was happening. She didn't move in fact, until she felt his tongue between her legs, drawing a single line of fire up her pussy. She jerked involuntarily. She hadn't been prepared for it and she certainly wasn't expecting it. Damn if it didn't feel good though.

She was, however, half-expecting what came next. In truth, she almost wanted it to happen. Cole walked around in front of her, unzipped his pants, and let his cock, already hard, spring forward. The head was already slick with precum, in much the same way that her pussy was already wet, and not just because of his tongue.

She realised that subconsciously she wanted to lick her lips, wanted to open them and take in the cock that had presented to her. No, she had to stay in control. Surely he was just messing with her here, surely he couldn't intend to go any further.

That particular train of thought was rudely derailed as he pressed his cock against her lips, moving it back and forth, glossing them with his precum. He began to speak as he did so, and she looked up at him in understandable concern. Still, she didn't stop him, she didn't move her mouth away from his cock, and when he pushed forwards, she accepted the hard flesh into her mouth.

She began to suck on the cock in her mouth, moving her head just a little to work the cock between her lips.

 

[Homerun2611]

Cole was much more interested in Sophie's reaction to his actions than in any specific action he took. How tonight had turned around, he was ten year's old again. After what seemed like a life time, He had run down Christmas morning to find shiny new 10 speed by the tree. Well, tonight had been Christmas, and what he had been wanting his whole life, even before he was married had just been sitting under the tree, the little submissive of his dreams.

He needed to understand if her kink, her need to serve was as strong as his need to dominate. As he had lowered his tongue and run it up her pussy, he didn't taste the dry slit of a scared, caught girl, he tasted the ripe, wet woman that was having the night of her dreams.

So, it was with confidence, the confidence of a maledom, that he had taken his cock, smeared it across her lips, and then slipped it inside her accepting and clearly wanting mouth. He took his hand and cradled her head as he began to thrust his cock into her mouth, and he whispered, "good girl" He began to thrust harder, fucking her throat in ways his wife never would have. "Ae you enjoying Master's cock?" He let the word hang there and resonate...and he kept fucking. "That is why you are here, isn't it pet? You crave a Master, you tied your body up both terrified at being caught, and knowing what you need. Well this is your lucky day, I am now your Master, I understand what you need...and I understand what I want."

He pulled his cock out from her mouth, and walked back around her. Once again, his hand cracked down with a loud SLAP on her ass. But you were naughty, being such a little slut and not letting me know. Suddenly he lined his large cock up, and drove it hard inside her wet pussy. "But now I know...I know what you need...tell me pet..tell me how bad you need, want, and crave Master's cock!"

 

[wanna_be]

Sophie couldn't have pulled away if she'd wanted to. Cole's hand on the back of her head was holding her still as he ignored her efforts to suck his cock and began to thrust into her mouth instead. The angle she was at meant that he had no problem thrusting his cock deeper, and she felt it entering her throat. She gagged, unused to the intrusion and unprepared to deal with it. Her throat worked around his cock, probably making it feel even better.

She moaned in affirmation to his question, unable to speak because of the cock between her lips. She shouldn't be enjoying this. She was gagging and choking and struggling to breathe, but despite all of that she could feel the wetness between her thighs increasing. The way he was talking to her, telling her what she wanted, and what she would be given was making her even hotter, and she desperately wanted to move her hands to her pussy. She couldn't though, not with her hands cuffed and supporting her on the desk.

She gasped for air as the cock was removed from her mouth. She couldn't speak at first, too busy trying to get her breath back, she let herself sink down on her arms, her chest pressing against the desk. She started to move her hands back towards her throbbing pussy, only to be rudely interrupted and pressed down into the desk as Cole thrust his cock inside her. She cried out in surprise and pleasure.

It took a moment for her lust and sex addled mind to break through the haze and realise that he was talking to her. "I want it. I want it. I want it."

 

[Homerun2611]

Cole lost all sense of time, place, or the persona he had perfected in his role as CFO. But now he was performing an entirely different role, the one he had longed for, that of Dom! He had given her a command, and she had obeyed, most willingly, "I want it. I want it. I want it." He felt his cock get even bigger, harder, literally growing into the role of his dreams, the one he had long known he was born to play.

And her, Sophie, the smart little marketer...what a wonderful surprise to know of the darkness concealed within that little lamb. He grabbed her hips and pushed in three times hard, he pussy was so wet, he easily drove balls deep until his head bumped hard against her cervix bottoming out. "Good girl...I need to know when you want it...when you need it...when you long for Master's big cock!"

He pushed her harder, feeling her clench his cock in her pussy, pushing back and wanting more...he could tell by the groans she was close, or at least closer, "Do you want to cum....do you need to cum...." He drove in one more time, deep, and held it. And then quickly releasing her hips, he reached forward, finding her breasts, and pinching her nipples hard...hard enough to feel her jerk, hear her moan. "Do you...does that hungry, slutty pussy...need release...how bad do you want to cum whore...how bad do you need it?"

However, he didn't wait he just pulled out. "It doesn't matter how bad you want it...from now on, I control your orgasm...you may ask, feel free to beg like a whore...but I will decide when. Do you understand slut?" And then to emphasize his point, he took the flat of his palm and gave her pussy a single hard spank....

 

[wanna_be]

Sophie cried out plaintively with each thrust into her. It filled her desperate and out of practice pussy to the brim, bottoming out and filling her stomach with fire. She hadn't had sex in months, and those brief hook-ups and been incredibly dissatisfying. Now, with her hands cuffed and pressed to the desk under her chest, completely unable to move them, unable to move her fingers to her desperate pussy.

He reached forward to her nipples, pulling her up from the surface of the desk and releasing her hands which plunged straight towards her throbbing clit. She jerked, her hands freezing for a moment as a spark of pain shot through her breasts and straight to her pussy. "Fuuuuck"

She moaned as her hands finally reached her pussy, her fingers reaching for her clit. Then he started questioning her, pulling his cock out and leaving her achingly empty. Her fingers stopped in confusion and she let out a pathetic, complaining squeak.

She jerked up again, the shock of pain and pleasure from his hand startling her out of her complaint. "I understaaaand" She wailed. "I want to cum"

 

[Homerun2611]

"I understaaaand...I want to cum" This couldn't have been going any better, and she couldn't be anymore delicious. He wanted to fuck her, fuck her hard...come into her sexy pussy...and send her home dripping of his cum. But that was not what was required here, he had to have patience. He slapped her ass and pussy hard, "Stop it!" He grabbed her hands and those naughty fingers and pushed them back. "You may not touch this pussy, unless I say you can." He smiled at her.

"You have potential Pet, but you are so poorly trained, so needy. But I will train you." He went back behind her, and drover his cock in hard...going deep, his pelvis spanking her ass. He pushed her to the edge again, pushed him to. Then he pulled out, she would never know how reluctantly."

He moved back around in front and brought his wet, glistening, swollen, throbbing cock head to her lips. He checked to make sure he had her mobile number, he did. "Now service me slut, make Master cum...you won't touch your pussy...unless I tell you to...you will go home and wait...see if Master will be benevolent? If I tell you, you can cum, you can use you fingers, toys, whatever you want...other than another man's cock. From now on, only my cock, unless I say otherwise, gets to enjoy you. Understand?...and why aren't you sucking my cock yet?"

 

[wanna_be]

She almost growled in complaint as he stopped her fingers from bringing her to orgasm. She was so close, the closest she'd been to orgasm with someone else in nearly a year. She could feel the pleasure building like water behind a dam, she just desperately wanted to finish herself off.

When he told her that she wasn't allowed to touch her pussy though, she almost came right then and there. She couldn't smile back at him, too flushed and desperate from the sex. She stared at him with pleading eyes, begging for mercy. Her eyes followed him as far as they could as he walked around behind her.

She knew what was coming, but she still wasn't prepared for it. His sudden thrust pushed her forward, filling her stomach with fire and her whole body with a desperate, trembling need to cum. "Please please please let me cum."

She was panting with lust and tried to follow his cock back with her hips as he pulled back. Confused, she looked up to him again as he came back around to her head. Delirious with pleasure, pain and desire, she stared up at him. "Please"

He was on his damn phone, she was naked on the desk, her pussy dripping with desire, begging him to cum, and he was on his damn phone. He started to talk again, each time coming tantalisingly close to letting her cum, but denying her the pleasure she so desperately needed. She didn't know why she was doing what he said, there was nothing keeping her from finishing right now, except Cole saying that she couldn't. Yet it felt so right to do what he said. Finally realising that maybe she'd have a chance she nodded eagerly in agreement. "Yes. Yes. Whatever you say!"

At his angry question she threw herself forwards onto his cock, desperate to please him. She almost choked straight away, taking it further down her throat than she could managed. She had to pull back, coughing and spluttering, to catch her breath. Once she did, she locked her lips around his shaft once more, a little more cautiously this time. She started working her head back and forth, stroking his cock with her lips while her tongue worked the surface of his impossibly hard shaft.

 

[Homerun2611]

He saw her confusion as he checked his phone and made notes for the future. Cole was a man of precision and great patience, but he would be lying to say his need to cum, and cum now was every bit as strong as hers. This was beyond his greatest fantasies, yet it was real, right here, and begging to controlled and dominated by him. She was so deliciously submissive, "Please please please let me cum...Please...Yes. Yes. Whatever you say!"

Every word was music to his ears, and every word only made is cock harder, thob more intensely, and want her more. However he played it cool, pulling his cock from her tight wet cunt, and walking around to watch her enthusiastically take him orally. She was eager and talented in he way she sucked cock...his cock...master's cock!

Never had he dreamed when he closed his iPad in his office, having just enjoyed a similar scene, would he have his young marketing director so soon fellating him, and in such a compromised position. He smiled looking down..."You have been a good girl...master is pleased with his slut...I probably shouldn't do this...." He reached down and delatched he wet mouth from his now dripping wet cock. It seemed she was almost disappointed, which made him smile, he wanted her to want his cum...every hole craving his filling, her mouth watering to taste and swallow his jizz.

He walked behind her, slow agan, he flattened his hand, turned it fingers down palm facing her, and slapped her again, getting ample bits of both her ass and wet pussy lips. He felt her flinch, but as her body recoiled back, she felt his cock again drive into her. "You have earned this, if you do as I say, you will be rewarded...you have earned masters cock, you have earned a good fucking...so now you may cum...NOW!"

 

[wanna_be]

Sophie had never thought, when she had brought in some toys to play with, that something like this was happen. That wasn't true, it wasn't that she'd ever thought it would happen, it's that she'd never dared to hope that something like this would happen. She glanced up at him occasionally as she sucked his cock, trying to guess how well she was doing. She didn't give the best blowjobs, she knew, but right now she was certainly making up for it in enthusiasm.

So enthusiastic in fact that she moved forward a little, trying to get his cock back in her mouth. She wanted to cum, even sucking his cock had helped build her orgasm, serving him. He'd called her a good girl, said that he was pleased with her, but now he was taking away her opportunity to please him. If she couldn't please him she couldn't come, and she could barely think of anything else.

The sound of his hand hitting her ass and pussy was loud, but drowned out by her cry of pain and lust. "Fuuuuuck…"

Her pussy lit on fire once more as he started to thrust into her, filling her with his hot, hard cock again and again and again. It drove the flood of her pleasure to his very peak until he finally gave her permission to cum. She didn't even register the words, her body was too busy obeying his command for her to hear properly. She screamed, she actually screamed, bucking on the table and driving her ass back against him, trying to get his cock deeper.

 

[Homerun2611]

She couldn’t see him, but his smile was huge as she screamed in ecstasy and fired her ass back into his pelvis, clearly wanting his large cock as deep as possible. He felt the grateful walls of her cunt grab him, squeeze him, and felt so fucking good. He was pleased she came quickly, holding back would have been hell. He was so turned on, by the visual, by the situation, and above alll by the complete submission of the beautiful young professional.

He grabbed her hips and slammed his hard, aching length into her over Andover as she came, her juices coating his throbbing prick. POUND, POUND, POUND, he took her until he too was overcome, his body tensing, as sweet release erupted from his balls, and he fired rope after rope of his massive load into her womb.

Truth be told he had no idea if she was on protection, and he had never considered taking her any other way than bareback. No, this was too good, and the last thing he wanted was to reduce the sensitivity of anything.

He thrust in a few more times, before he pulled out and slapped her ass, one last time, before walking around in front of her. He stood in front of her, waiting for her to clean his cum drenched prick. “You do have quitet he hungry pussy, don’t you, such a needy slut. Well don’t worry, I will give her what she needs, your pussy is mine now, do you understand?... “

He looked down into her eyes, and cradled her face, “In the morning, I want you in my office at 7:45. You will have on a dress or skirt, you can wear stockings, but no panty house. I want easy access. And if you wear panties, I expect them to be sexy. I hope you are listening....if you need to masturbate tonight, to relive this moment, you may...ONCE. If you do, you will send me a text, only these words. “Yes Sir””. He tucked his still hard cock back into his trousers and turned to walk out, “I assume you can get yourself out of this, be on time tomorrow....and Sophie, you were a good girl tonight...I am pleased.” And with that he was done, headed home to his wife, happier in his career and life than he had felt the in years...

 

[wanna_be]

Slumping as Cole removed his cock, Sophie gulped in great gasps of air. She felt exhausted from the force of the orgasm, a warm glow permeating her being that she’d not experienced in a long time. She wasn’t thinking about it right now, but later she would be glad that she was on the pill. It had felt like her entire womb had been filled by the amount of cum he produced.

Still dazed, she only managed to nod in response to his question. It was taking a lot of mental effort just to do that. Cole seemed so in control and she had been reduced to a wobbling, drooling mess in a matter of minutes. That haze started to clear after a moment, at least enough to process the instructions he was issuing her with. She nodded numbly in response, looking up briefly, upset on her face as he explained the rules for her masturbation tonight. If she would masturbate. Right now she wasn’t sure how she’d get out of the building let alone get home, but she would probably find herself bringing herself to another orgasm before the night was out. How did he know?

Before she could respond her had left the office, and she watched as his lean hard figure vanished out of the door.

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What normally took her thirty minutes took her an hour. She took a few minutes in the bathroom to tidy herself up, she certainly didn’t want the night watchmen seeing her leaving ruffled and sweaty, with a ‘just fucked’ look. Not after Cole had left only half an hour before. When she got home she did exactly as Cole had predicted. She put the cuffs back on, fastened the gag in her mouth and brought herself to orgasm leaning against the kitchen counter. She hadn’t even bothered to undress, just undoing the blouse she was wearing and pulling up her skirt.

The last thing she did before going to be was sending a text to Cole. ”Yes sir.”

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The next morning Sophie was dressed in her usual professional outfit, a business skirt suit, fitted blouse and a very flattering, very skimpy black thong. She wasn’t quite ready to show up to the office without panties. She wasn’t wearing stockings, she hadn’t owned any in years, though she planned to visit a lingerie store to purchase some as soon as possible.

Was she really going to do this?

She knocked hesitantly on the door of Cole’s office.

 

[Homerun2611]

He made sure he stayed controlled, calm, confident, almost aloof as he fucked her, pounded her and felt her respond to his powerful thrusts. His look was closer to disdain than ecstasy as he watched her service him, cleaning his filthy cum covered cock and balls, licking him squeaky clean. He wanted to control herr, completely, and to that end for her to realized the pure and utter joy he was feeling was not in his best interest, and he was always cognizant of what was in his best interest. How else had he come so far at still a relatively young age. If Forbes or Inc, or whomever ever compiled fastest under X lists, he was always on it. He had amassed significant professional accomplishments and power, but never had he felt more powerful, like such a man, as he did walking out of her office that night.

He did not made it down the hall, and into his office, shutting the door. He raised his hands and clasped them behind his head, a huge grin on his face, and he bent over, and sighed, "Oh Fuck this is great!" and laughed with a pure glee he could not remember. He did not go directly home that night, he went to a store, that luckily did its best business between 8 PM and 2 AM. The adult toy store was on the edge of town and he parked in the back. He knew where it was, and had considered going in many times, but why waste his time.

He entered and he was a kid in a candy store, so many fun things he wanted to use on her. As he began buying he could barely stop as he bought item after item, getting hard again, as he thought of how he, and she, would enjoy using them. He bought enough items he filled his brief case that the had intentionally emptied in his office for this very purpose.

He went home and was no doubt exuding pheromones as for some reason his wife was unusually amorous. And he had to admit, the thought of his prude of a wife sucking or spreading herself for his cock that had so recently and thoroughly enjoyed another woman's cunt had an appeal. However, he feigned tiredness, he didn't want anything to sully or intrude on the lust he was enjoying for his young subordinate.

He checked his phone often, and luckily it didn't take long after he had finally gotten home, to receive his, ”Yes sir.” Fuck, he almost came right there. He excused his wife and went into the men's room. He had to cum, had to cum thinking of her, enjoying herself and thinking of him. His cock throbbed as he pulled it out. This was a metamorphosis, she was making his prick 17 again, hard, sensitive and huge...and fuck it felt good as he released himself into his hand. He his picked up his phone and sent a simple reply, "Good Girl."

*******​

He was up at 5:30 AM, he went to the club and did 50 laps in the pool, just to get his heart and blood really pumping. He was in his office at 7:30 dressed in one of his darkest and best suits, white shirt and elegant ties. He was sitting at his desk, slowly sipping coffee, his body so alive. On his desk he had one of the toys, he had bought a few different types of anal plugs, but this was today's choice.

She knocked exactly on time, and this pleased him. It showed respect and an attention to detail. "Come in." He said keeping his voice modulated and controlled. As she walked in he smiled and got up from his chair. He wondered if she could see how large and hard he was, it would be difficult not to. That was okay, she should feel good that the thought of enjoying her pleased her master.

"Come in Sophie, and shut the door behind you, i have a little present and some instructions for today...please come over and lean over my desk." as she leaned down he walked over and behind her, he had the plug held in one hand, but he would soon put the metal side in her mouth for her to lube it before he put it in her ass for the day.

He went down to his knee, and slid his hand up inside of her dress. He curled his fingers around the slides of the waistband of her black lace thong and slid it down over her perfect ass, to the floor and helped her step on leg out. He then stood p and slid her dress up over her hips, and he ran his hands over her bare ass enjoying his pet. He now took the anal plug ot ad showed it to her before pressing it into her mouth. "Do you like Master's present, I want you to wear it for me today...get it nice and wet..."

 

[wanna_be]

Normally Sophie never thought much about the appearance of her coworkers. Sure she'd had the occasional fantasy or workplace crush, but she was usually too busy working to worry about things like that. She couldn't help but run her eyes over Cole as he stood, lingering at his crotch where his erection was already obvious.

Following his instructions, she closed the door gently behind her, before walking forwards to his desk.

"Mr Jacobs, I'm not sure this is such a good…"

But Cole had already gone down on one knee and as his fingers slid up her thigh and inside her skirt she felt herself melt. The wet heat between her legs was immediately obvious and she blushed despite his attention being far below her face.

"Ummmmmm… Mr Jacobs…"

Her protests grew weaker as he continued to expose her, pulling her skirt over her hips and running his hard hands over her ass. She could feel a heat spreading through her again, simply being instructed, then moved about like this was proving to be an enormous turn on. She was completely under Cole's control, and it just seemed so much easier. Normally she was stressed, making huge decisions and potentially risking hundreds of thousands of dollars with every call. She just couldn't relax, couldn't destress. This made her melt in a way that no massage ever could.

Her eyes widened in surprise at the toy that was presented to her. "I don't…"

It was too late, because Cole had already pressed it into her mouth and instinctively she found herself sucking on it, running her tongue around the cool metal object to get it wet. She'd never done anal, never had anything bigger than an index finger in there. This plug might be small, but it was still a damn sight bigger than that, and he was going to put it in her ass. Still sucking, she opened her eyes wide in a pleading expression and whimpered.

 

[Homerun2611]

She had the anal plug in her mouth, and despite some protestations appeared to be licking it like the best tasting hard candy that had ever been in her mouth. His hand had been rubbing her ass, but now he swung his hand back swiftly and brought the flat of his palm back and spanked her tight right ass cheek hard. Not once, not twice but three hard loud spanks. His secretary would not be out front for at least another 15 minutes and when she arrived the first thing she would do would be to knock on his door and ask if he needed coffee or anything else. He smiled at the question, perhaps coffee, but everything else he wanted his was no gripping in his massive palm, rubbing out the spanking.

"When we are out in a business setting, I am Mr. Jacobs, never Cole, and I don't care if everyone else is on a first name basis, do you understand. But here, alone, I will only be addressed by Master or Sir!" He brought his hand crashing down again, but only once, and this time on her left ass cheek. "Do you understand? You on the other hand, if I am happy with you will be Sophie or Kitten, even occasionally, unless I am particularly horny or angry in which case you will be slut, whore and cunt! A truer indication for that insatiably greedy little patch between your legs that I now control. Am I right?"

He petted her ass as she continued to suckle on the anal plug. "You're getting wet right now, aren't you whore? Your thinking about the plug in your mouth, and how you are going to feel walking out of here, knowing I now control your ass too. But that is what you want isn't it...knowing your master has control of all of your holes, and wondering when and how I might use them."

He leaned down behind her and opened her ass cheeks, he took his tongue and slid it into her pucker, rimming her asshole and sliding his tongue in and tongue fucking her tight ass. "See how Master takes care of your holes if you are a good girl and does as he pleases...I will make your body explode, but we will do it on my time, and as I decide." He took the plug from her mouth, and leaned down and kissed her, sliding his tongue firmly inside of her mouth to replace the metal she had just given up.

As he did he reached back, he wanted to be kissing her as he penetrated her ass with the plug. Gently but firmly he pushed it past her barrier and forced her ass to take it. He kept kissing her, as he slid it in an out a few times, fucking her ass. He finally broke the kiss, "How does it feel Cunt...is your ass nice and full, is your pussy wet? Tell Master, how much you appreciate how he treats your slutty holes?"

 

[wanna_be]

It was fortunate that there weren't many people in the office at this time of the morning. Unprepared for the spanking Sophie had yelped around the plug in her mouth, only stifled a little by the obstruction. Somehow though, as she continued sucking it, she found it soothing her, calming her. As a result she only whimpered at the last blow, nodding urgently to show that she understood the instructions.

He was right, she was thinking about exactly how she would feel walking out of here with a plug up her ass. She could only hope that he'd let her have her panties back, then at least she could have a little bit of modesty left, however ephemeral it might be.

She was startled out of that train of thought by the sensation of his tongue suddenly entering her most private place. She moaned quietly into the plug, the small metal object acting as a sort of improvised gag for which she was grateful.

The plug was removed, instantly replaced by his tongue, then she felt the metal plug at her hole. Firmly, he pushed the small object into her ass, ignoring her whimpers into his mouth as he began to fuck her with it. Despite her discomfort though, her pussy was perhaps the wettest it had ever been.

"It feels good… sir…"

Despite the spanking, she almost forgot to call him sir, just catching herself in time.

"I love it Master. I love how you use my hole for what they were made for."

She reaches back, going to pull down her skirt…

 

[Homerun2611]

"It feels good… sir…" 'Sir' It made him smile. "Good, I'm glad, I told you, if you ae a good girl, behave, do as I ask, I will make sure all your holes are well attended.

"I love it Master. I love how you use my hole for what they were made for." "Mmmm!" He grabbed the back of her head and drove his tongue into her mouth, standing her up, and sliding to fingers firmly up her wet cunt! Over and over he drove his fingers up hard into her warm, wet sex. "Master is enjoying your holes. But remember, they are my holes now...no one else, your only focus is being ready for when I want them...and...I expect her to be wet!"

Cole turned her around, he still had her panties in her hand, he looked her in the eyes, and then smiled as he balled them up and slipped them in his pocket. "Come here at 6:00 PM, I will give them back to you then...after I enjoy your holes. If I'm not here, get naked and be on all fours on my desk, the only thing you better be wearing is my plug."

They both had a long day, including meeting with the CEO in a couple of hours. He looked forward to it, him knowing what he did, what she was and wasn't wearing...and the submissive slut that was hidden under her ultra professional persona.

He cupped her ass, and kissed her, and then slid her dress back over her hips so that it would fall back as it was originally intended. "You were a good girl this morning, Master is pleased...I look forward to seeing you at the 10 AM staff meeting....cunt!"

 

[wanna_be]

She loved the way he kissed her, seizing her head and taking her mouth with his tongue in much the same way he had taken her pussy with his cock only last night. She still wasn't sure that this wasn't a dream, there was no way that she'd been discovered naked in her office by her boss and was now calling him master and being called slut.

She moaned, feeling the fire spreading from between her legs as his fingers filled her roughly, scraping at her sensitive tissues and reducing her to a puddle in his hands. Unfortunately, that moment then promptly led on to him taking her panties and slipping them into a pocket of his suit. Alarmed, she started forward a little, before remembering her place. If she tried to take them back, he'd spank her again. She hadn't ever suffered such pain from someone's bare hand before.

"Yes sir, I'll be here."

Her jaw slackened a little in worry. She'd forgotten about the staff meeting, and the briefing with the CEO. She'd have other meetings all day. All without underwear on and with a jewelled butt plug shoved up her ass. She could only pray there would be no mishaps and her new wardrobe choices wouldn't be discovered by her bosses or her subordinates.

Still, some of that worry faded when he called her a good girl, replaced by a flush of pleasure through her system.

She left Cole's office only a couple of minutes before his secretary arrived, seeing her step off the elevator, Sophie was glad she'd gotten out in time to not be questioned by the woman. The rest of the morning passed mostly uneventfully, the staff meeting included. She was awfully aware of her nakedness beneath her skirt, but nobody seemed to notice it.

Except now she was stood outside the boardroom waiting for the company CEO, wondering how she was going to get through a meeting with him and Cole…

Maybe she could do something to tease Cole at the same time? Get a little bit of revenge…

 

[Homerun2611]

He saw the look in her eyes as she realized he wouldn't be giving her panties back yet. It was exactly that sense of vulnerability he wanted to create, not to mention her understanding the total control he was assuming over her body. He was enjoying this, but he wanted more, as he had pulled her dress up over her ass, rubbed her ass cheek, enjoyed the look, and inhaled the musk of her dripping wet pussy, his cock had throbbed and been so hard.

Cole was genuinely attracted to Sophie, she was smart, young and beautiful. He had never really imagined a relationship with her, nor anyone he worked with, not until he had realized, she needed to receive exactly what he was dying to give. Now not only did he want a relationship, he wanted to enjoy his little fuck toy, and give her as much pleasure as was humanly possible.

He was smile as he sat in the boardroom with Bill Culbertson, the elder CEO of the company. Cole was his most important employee. The heir apparent, a quick mind, with an ability to strategize on the fly. Bill had noticed Sophie's work earlier, she was asking for monies well beyond the budget, but her ideas seemed to have merit. Bill looked at Cole, "What do you think of this young girl? Am I being an old fool, more impressed by her smile and cute young body, or are her ideas as interesting as I think?"

Colt took a long sip of his coffee, "Well Bill I was honestly a little concerned, happy you realize the temptation she creates. I do think she has talents, and there is more to bring out, I am happy to take her under my wing. Her creativity just needs to be curbed with a bit of discipline at times. I think I can do that, and really turn her into something we can both enjoy."

They heard the knock on the door, and Cole got up and opened it. He was smiling at her, a knowing smile. "Good to see you Sophie, we were just talking about you." He let her move slightly in front of her and then moved his arm so Bill thought he was simply guiding her. In reality he had turned his hand, and now had his fingers pressing against her jeweled anal plug. He was pressing it into her ass, and creating just enough movement so she should be able to readily feel it.

"You look different today Sophie, it is very becoming, but I can't quite put my finger on it, I wish I could. Makeup perhaps, or jewelry, whatever it is, it is quite becoming, you wear it well!" He was smiling, almost chuckling.

Bill enjoyed watching the young woman. "I have some good news. Cole here as generously agreed to take you under his wing. I can't imagine a better man to put your trust in. I hope you take advantage and listen and heed to what he tells you, our goal is to make a bright future for you here. But Cole's firm hand will help guide you...I think you'll enjoy it.....now, why don't you brief us on your progress?"

She was about to sit down and then Bill spoke up again, "You know Sophie, I think Bill is right, something has changed, and I have to say, I like it!"

 

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Sophie was stood in front of the CEO of the company, her ultimate boss and a man who held both of their futures in his hands. She was stood in front of him, and she could feel Cole's fingers pushing the plug deeper into her ass. It took just about all her self-control not to immediately flush bright red. It didn't help that Cole then went on to talk about the way she looked like she was a secretary in the fifties. It simultaneously infuriated her and turned her on.

The CEO hadn't yet taken his eyes off her, explaining the plan that he and Cole had just agreed. Cole was going to take her under his wing. It was all she could do not to flush bright red at those words. She could imagine how Cole might have phrased it, something about discipline maybe, he'd already spanked her once, and her pussy grew wet at the thought that he might do so again.

It didn't take Sophie long to update the CEO, Bill, on her progress. She explained the success she'd had so far in the department, the results she'd produced on much smaller budgets and the financial returns that could be traced back to her work. It was a good presentation, she was good at her job, and because she was good at her job she could sell what she had already done and what she might do one day in the future.

Even with the plug pressed deep into her ass.

She smiled awkwardly at Bill's compliment. "Thank you sir."

After all, the thing that had changed was her pantyless ass and the plug in it. As she smiled at Bill, she stretched her foot out under the table until it met with Cole's thigh, stroking up it, slowly approaching his crotch.