My name is Dee and I am 26 years old. This is the story of how I became the slave of Mistress Diana.
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Mike and I had only worked a month when we took our first business trip together. It was pretty uneventful and I was glad when we were headed out of the airport. We shared a cab as we only blocks away. During the ride he asked me if I wanted to stop by his apartment for a drink. At first I was taken aback since I hadn't known him that long and it was only professionally. Then I figured, what the hell. I had nothing I had to do when I got home.
The sky was looking dark and angry when we got out of the cab and headed up the steps. The storm was rolling in fast. I felt a bit anxious, not liking thunder and lightning. We hurried inside and climbed the stairs to his apartment.
It was nice place - cozy but not small. He had windows that faced the river and the skyline. There was a balcony as well. I sat on the leather couch next to the window and relaxed.
"What can I get you?" he asked.
"Gin and tonic, if you have it."
"No problem."
I watched him go over to the bar and mix us some drinks. As the first rumbles started in the distance I let my eyes wander over his body. He was of medium height with dark hair and dark eyes. His hair was a little long, but acceptable enough for the office. I had a weakness for long hair. His body looked as if he worked out. I could see the muscles under his white shirt. When he turned around, I gazed at a nice, tight ass.
I snapped out of it wondering where those thoughts were coming from. I knew it to be lack of sex in a big way. I sighed and took the drink from his hand as he sat down. The TV went on and we watched the news as the storm got closer.
We didn't say much, opting to relax and unwind from the trip we had. The drink started to go to my head and I wondered where the evening was going. The storm was pretty close and each clap of thunder got me a bit edgy. Mike noticed it.
"What another drink? I can see you don't like storms."
I nodded and held out my glass. It was almost full dark by now. I put on a light and looked for the bathroom. Once inside I calmed myself and fixed my face in the mirror. Just I opened the door there was a huge crash of thunder and the lights went out.
I let out a short scream and instantly felt like a fool.
"Dee, are you ok?" I heard him yell from down the hall.
"Y-yes," I stammered. I fumbled back to the main room and saw him standing there in the gloom. I was shaking a bit. He noticed that as well.
"It's ok, Dee. Really." He stepped over to me and stood before me. One hand reached out and stroked my hair. Feeling the affects of only one drink, I let him do it. It felt really good.
His hand reached down and caressed the side of my cheek. I closed my eyes as a chill went all through my body. Then he pulled me close to him and kissed me hard on the mouth. The force of it scared and thrilled me at the same time. Before I knew it, my lips parted and his tongue was in. His warm hands were sliding down my back to grip my ass. He pulled me closer to him and I could feel his hardness. I began to get very excited, but I held back. It was so sudden.
After a minute or two of groping he pulled away. I could see his cock was getting very hard now. The thought of if sent a little spasm of pleasure down to my pussy. He began to unbutton my blouse. I stood very still as he did it, liking the feeling of being in his control. He unbuttoned it all the way down to the waistline of my skirt and then he pushed it back on my shoulders. Next he slid my bra straps down my shoulders as well. I sucked in my breath as he pulled down the cups of my bra just enough to let my 36 D's stick out. I felt vulnerable but very horny.
I stood there without a word as he rubbed my nipples. I could tell my submission was turning him on and I went with it. He bent his head and took one in his mouth and began to lick, then suck, then bite very gently. I let my head tilt back and a soft moan escaped me. This made him bite harder and it felt like heaven. I could feel myself get hotter by the minute. He switched to the other nipple and did the same thing. As he sucked, I felt his hand go up and under my skirt to feel my dripping wet box. He groaned in approval and released me.
I was panting as I watched him remove his clothes. When he slid off his boxers, his cock was standing right up and it was a beautiful size. I knew I had to have it in me. He lay down on the couch and motioned for me to get on top. Still wearing my clothes (somewhat), I pulled my pantyhose down as well as my panties and hiked my skirt up. I climbed on top of him and let his cock go the full length of me. I was so wet, I just slid down on top of him.
Mike thrust his hips up again and again as we fucked. I leaned over so he could grab my tits and pull on the nipples. Every time he did, it sent wave after wave of pleasure through me. I knew I was close to coming. Sensing it, he gave a good push and I let out a long moan as my orgasm took me. I could feel my pussy grip his cock tightly. That was all he needed and with that he came inside me. I looked down at his face while he did that and I knew I wanted to fuck this man again.
A couple of days went by before I saw him again. It was late in the day and I was starting to pack up my laptop for another night of work. I seemed to be constantly behind in everything. About 5:30 I heard Mike's voice outside my office. He was talking to one of my staff. They were discussing some hockey game. I tensed up slightly thinking about our last encounter. After we fucked that night, I went home feeling kind of weird about everything. I wasn't sure what was going to happen after that - he didn't talk to me about it. I just got dressed and went home.
Mike wound up his conversation and walked into my office and shut the door. I looked up at him.
"You look good tonight, Dee," he said, smiling.
I laughed nervously.
"No really. Come over here."
I got up and went over to him. He looked just as sexy and appealing as he did the other night. I started to feel anxious, but in a good way, if that is possible. No sooner than I got close to him then he pulled me close to him and started kissing me. His hands went right to my ass and cupped it firmly. As his tongue went to work, I cared little as to where I was and the fact that people would be around. I wanted him again.
His hands left my ass and went around to my breasts. He squeezed them gently and began to work on my nipples. I wanted nothing than for him to suck on them again. But he was in control. Slowly he pushed my sweater up and over my breasts. Then he began to suck on my nipple through the silk fabric of my bra. I felt myself getting very wet. Then he pushed the bra up as well to expose me as he did the other night. Both nipples felt extremely sensitive from the other night's sucking and biting, but I still wanted his mouth there.
"suck me...." I breathed.
He laughed and told me to turn around and go and face my desk. I complied and stood there to see what he had in store.
"Pull up your skirt."
I pulled it up and held it. He slid my hose down and I stepped out of it. Next he pulled my panties down. I felt his hands slide up my legs and then he began to lick my ass cheeks. It felt wonderful. He licked and licked until I practically came right there. Next he slid his finger into my wet pussy and rubbed my clit for just an instant. The sensation caused me to take a sharp breath.
Satisfied that I was aroused enough, he undid the zipper on his pants. In seconds I felt his hard cock nudging at my pussy lips.
"Lean forward," he whispered.
I leaned over the desk and he thrust himself inside me. He grasped my ass and started to pump away at me. My breasts hung down over the desk and every thrust caused my hardened nipples to rub against the hard surface. I wanted to scream out in pleasure, but I remembered where I was. Within no time I heard him grunt and then he came inside me. I wasn't all the way there yet but he pulled out of me. I let out a long sigh and turned around.
"I, I, didn't come," I stammered.
He didn't care at that point. He was cleaning up and re-arranging his clothes.
"You should get dressed. Someone might come in," he said.
I looked at him and disbelief. What an asshole, I thought. I got dressed as he watched me. I was getting angry but there wasn't much I could do. When I was done he finally spoke.
"If you want more of that, then come over to my house tomorrow night. Around 8."
He left without another word and I slumped down in my chair knowing I would be there.
True to my word, I showed up at his apartment the next night. It was a Saturday, so I wasn't worried about getting into work the next day. When I got there he offered me a drink and we sat on the couch and talked about whatever - mostly work. Nothing was said about our previous 'encounters'. He also seemed a bit tense but I didn't ask. After I felt pretty loosened up, I was half-expecting him to make a move when I heard the key rattle in the lock and the door opened. A tall, stunning woman stood there and smiled at us.
Mike stood up and went over and kissed her. I was pretty dumb-struck at that moment. The girlfriend!
"Dee, this is Diane," he said, introducing me. I noticed he didn't say girlfriend, but either way I felt really strange all of a sudden. I stammered a hello and excused myself to go onto the balcony, as I sudden felt kind of lightheaded.
I stood out there for some time finishing my drink and wondering what the hell was going on. I felt pretty used. I didn't want to come between Mike and Diane as it looked pretty obvious they were a couple. I did find it weird that she didn't seem surprised or upset I was there. I pondered that awhile and decided to go back in and leave.
When I walked back in I wasn't prepared for what I saw: Diane was lying on the couch, skirt hiked up and Mike's face was between her legs slurping away at her pussy. Both were oblivious to me standing there. I stood and watched Diane moaning and squirming in ecstasy. Mike had his back to me, but Diane had full view of me. Eventually she opened her eyes and looked at me. Seeing me standing there she smiled and pushed up her top. She had no bra on and her breasts spilled out into full view. Never losing her fix on me, she started to pull on her nipples until they hardened. I didn't know what else to do and I found myself mesmerized by her. Soon Mike's licking brought her to an orgasm and she let out a long, low moan. I realized I was getting wet watching everything, but I felt somewhat sickened by the display.
