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Bless her heart, she just won’t take no for an answer. The princess has been harassing me for months about the team building retreat this weekend. The new promotion made me eligible to go, but unlike the others my participation is optional this year. She is required to go and determined that I will, too.

I could have replied to any of her numerous emails and said that I’d made my reservations 6 weeks ago. I could tell her that now. I should. She just looks so damn adorable standing there with her hands on her hips. The dress she’s wearing has a fitted bodice and knee length full skirt. It is one of my favorites. Her stance has her back arched slightly, her breasts straining against the buttons.

“Please say you’ll go. It’s been so long since we’ve spent any real time together,” said with foot tapping.

It sounds like begging, but her posture is demanding.

“I’ve got too much work to do to take a weekend off right now.”

And there it is, that smile that cuts right through me. She steps closer, her hands on my desk as she leans forward.

“Chase, I … you know what I want. Please, just say you’ll go.”

“Tell me, princess. Tell me what you want.”

She’s hesitating, biting her lip. I just wait silently, letting her work through the nerves. She walks around my desk as I turn my chair to face her.

Her voice cracks a bit as she whispers, “I want you. I want us. I want to fall asleep in your arms, exhausted, and wake up beside you. Please.”

Damn. It is all I can do not to reach out to her, to pull her onto my lap and remind her just how good we are together.

With a grin, “Tell me, have you thought about our last trip together?”

She’s blushing as she says, “Yes. I think about it a lot.”

“If I decide to go, it won’t be like last time.”

The disappointment on her face is heart wrenching. Once again, she is assuming that I no longer want her. My hand burns with the need to spank her for that. She knows better.

“If I decide to go, you will behave yourself. If you don’t, there will be consequences.”

I let that sink in for a moment. I can see that she is trying to understand. Our time together was intense but very limited. She has no real concept of what I need from her.

“Now tell me, when you think about us, does it make you wet, princess?”

She answers softly, “Yes.”

“Are you wet now, love?”

Even softer, “Yes.”

“Show me.”

I can see the uncertainty in her eyes as her cheeks begin to burn. She glances at the door and back at me.

"Here? I ... can't."

"The office is closed, few staff remain. Your back is to the door. No one can see you but me. Of course, it wouldn't matter if we were in the conference room with an audience of 20. It is a simple task. This is not about can't. It is about won't."

The brat is back. With a hand on her hip again, she asks, "Just what is it that you want from me, Chase?"

I stand, a slight grin on my lips as I say,"I want you. I want all of you. I will not accept any less. If you want to do this, princess ... if you want me, then understand one thing: You will be mine."

"So, I'm just expected to lift my skirt anytime you ask?"

"In the simplest of terms, yes."

The anger fades, her expression one of confusion and defeat.

"I don't understand. Why does it need to be different this time?"

"Need. That word explains it all, princess. I need to feel like you belong to me, like I am the only one you reach for. The one that you trust completely. More than that, I need you to want me. Always. And I need to see you. To touch you. To have access to your body ... your mind ... your heart. I want you, yes. But this is more than want, little one. I need you."

Though she tries to hide it, I catch her slight shiver ... the small intake of breath that she is now holding. I realize I'm holding my breath as well, waiting for her to respond. She doesn't, just stands there staring at me, the questions racing through her mind obvious.

With a sigh I sit back down, hoping she can't see my disappointment.

"If you need some time to think about it, I certainly understand."

I turn back to my computer and stare at the screen, unable to remember what I was working on.

"Chase."

Turning to look at her once more, the color from her cheeks now traveling down her neck and dipping below the neckline of her dress.

"Yes, princess?"

Without a word, she lifts the front of her skirt. I glance down for only a moment and then meet her eyes again.

"Good girl."
 
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ViciousTease said:
Bless her heart, she just won’t take no for an answer. The princess has been harassing me for months about the team building retreat this weekend. The new promotion made me eligible to go, but unlike the others my participation is optional this year. She is required to go and determined that I will, too.
...

Without a word, she lifts the front of her skirt. I glance down for only a moment and then meet her eyes again.

"Good girl."
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:heart:
 
So many questions. I'm reading through her third email of the day and pleased by the endless questions.

"Do you really expect me to just show you? Anytime you ask?
Will you show me if I ask?
Will the rest be as before? Bedtime, I mean?

Help me understand."

With a grin, I hit reply.

"Yes. Yes.
Probably not.
Yes and No. It will be better.

I won't ask you to expose yourself to any eyes but mine. I may do it often, I may not do it at all. The point is, I would have your trust and willingness to share with me.

There may be times when I want you to see how you affect me. In those moments I will show you, but it will be at my discretion. Trust that I will let you know what I'm feeling. You won't have any reason to doubt my desire for you.

Last time, if you remember, each time we were together we learned more. Tried more. In that respect, yes it will be the same. But completely different.

Trust me, princess. All I need is your trust.

And that little desperate whimper you make right before you cum for me. I'll need lots of those."

Her response came late in the afternoon, hours after I'd sent her my answers. The previous emails had been nearly instant replies, so I opened this one with a bit of dread, expecting an outright refusal.

"I trust you, Chase. Completely.

And I've only ever whimpered like that for you."

Pride, love, desire, need ... too many emotions to process at once. I closed the email, unable to respond.

I grabbed my purse and locked the office door as I rushed out. I wasn't sure I could catch her before she left, but it was worth a try. I was too late, of course.

Pulling up her email on my phone, I quickly replied.

"Your answer was everything I hoped to hear and more. I promise to do everything in my power to be worthy of your trust, babygirl."

Grinning, I sent a second email as well.

"Lunch tomorrow? We need to go over some rules for the weekend."

She replied quickly.

“Yes, lunch sounds good. Rules?”

With a grin, I sent a short response.

“I’ll pick you up at the usual time. Wear the pink floral skirt I like. And no panties.”
 
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ViciousTease said:
So many questions. I'm reading through her third email of the day and pleased by the endless questions.

"Do you really expect me to just show you? Anytime you ask?
Will you show me if I ask?
Will the rest be as before? Bedtime, I mean?

Help me understand."

With a grin, I hit reply.

"Yes. Yes.
Probably not.
Yes and No. It will be better.

I won't ask you to expose yourself to any eyes but mine. I may do it often, I may not do it at all. The point is, I would have your trust and willingness to share with me.

There may be times when I want you to see how you affect me. In those moments I will show you, but it will be at my discretion. Trust that I will let you know what I'm feeling. You won't have any reason to doubt my desire for you.

Last time, if you remember, each time we were together we learned more. Tried more. In that respect, yes it will be the same. But completely different.

Trust me, princess. All I need is your trust.

And that little desperate whimper you make right before you cum for me. I'll need lots of those."

Her response came late in the afternoon, hours after I'd sent her my answers. The previous emails had been nearly instant replies, so I opened this one with a bit of dread, expecting an outright refusal.

"I trust you, Chase. Completely.

And I've only ever whimpered like that for you."

Pride, love, desire, need ... too many emotions to process at once. I closed the email, unable to respond.

I grabbed my purse and locked the office door as I rushed out. I wasn't sure I could catch her before she left, but it was worth a try. I was too late, of course.

Pulling up her email on my phone, I quickly replied.

"Your answer was everything I hoped to hear and more. I promise to do everything in my power to be worthy of your trust, babygirl."

Grinning, I sent a second email as well.

"Lunch tomorrow? We need to go over some rules for the weekend."
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Well done gorgeous! :kiss:
 
ViciousTease said:
So many questions. I'm reading through her third email of the day and pleased by the endless questions.

"Do you really expect me to just show you? Anytime you ask?
Will you show me if I ask?
Will the rest be as before? Bedtime, I mean?

Help me understand."

With a grin, I hit reply.

"Yes. Yes.
Probably not.
Yes and No. It will be better.

I won't ask you to expose yourself to any eyes but mine. I may do it often, I may not do it at all. The point is, I would have your trust and willingness to share with me.

There may be times when I want you to see how you affect me. In those moments I will show you, but it will be at my discretion. Trust that I will let you know what I'm feeling. You won't have any reason to doubt my desire for you.

Last time, if you remember, each time we were together we learned more. Tried more. In that respect, yes it will be the same. But completely different.

Trust me, princess. All I need is your trust.

And that little desperate whimper you make right before you cum for me. I'll need lots of those."

Her response came late in the afternoon, hours after I'd sent her my answers. The previous emails had been nearly instant replies, so I opened this one with a bit of dread, expecting an outright refusal.

"I trust you, Chase. Completely.

And I've only ever whimpered like that for you."

Pride, love, desire, need ... too many emotions to process at once. I closed the email, unable to respond.

I grabbed my purse and locked the office door as I rushed out. I wasn't sure I could catch her before she left, but it was worth a try. I was too late, of course.

Pulling up her email on my phone, I quickly replied.

"Your answer was everything I hoped to hear and more. I promise to do everything in my power to be worthy of your trust, babygirl."

Grinning, I sent a second email as well.

"Lunch tomorrow? We need to go over some rules for the weekend."
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You are a great story teller Tease. I think you are Princess andI seem to be in your place...wanting and needing your gorgeous body.
 
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