Chapter 8 A Fate Worse Than Spanking
The next day was Tuesday. Emily was excited at the situation she had created. She had collared her CEO boss in just over one month's time.
She got out of bed and took her time in the shower. She washed and conditioned her hair, then took an extra-long time soaping her body. Her nipples firmed as she caressed them with her soapy hands. She massaged her full breasts, then squeezed and toyed with her nipples. They were one her favorite exogenous zones. She never experienced orgasm through stimulation of her breasts but it made her extremely horny. In just a few minutes she felt her pussy throbbing for attention.
She wet her washcloth and moved away from the shower spray so the body wash would not be rinsed away. She soaped her flat stomach and her firm round ass. She slid the soapy washcloth between her ass cheeks and gently scrubbed her sensitive asshole. She thought back to Steve on the floor behind her. She absolutely loved the feeling of her collared pet, obediently worshiping her delicate asshole. It was pure physical pleasure combined with the satisfaction of collaring the most powerful man she had ever met.
She was making herself horny but she made a conscious decision to not masturbate. She wanted to go to work in a heightened state of arousal. She knew she would be more bold and sexually aggressive if she were horny and now she had collared Steve so he would be ready and willing to play. Plus she had a treasure trove of evidence to keep him under her thumb. The very idea made her hairless pussy throb. She finished scrubbing her body and rinsed off with nice hot water.
After her shower she went to her closet to make a wardrobe decision. She no longer had to worry about Martha judging her or commenting on her outfit. She considered wearing business slacks to show off her ass but she decided against it. She decided to wear a skirt with stockings and garters but no panties. That way she could play games with Steve, flashing him, and maybe more.
Steve was home getting dressed as well. He couldn't stop thinking about his sexy intern. She had actually put a collar around his neck and made him lick her boots. It was the stuff of depraved B-movies and dark fantasies. He was surprised to find his cock partially erect and dribbling precum. He couldn't help but think about licking her leather boots. The idea had never entered his mind but now, that he had experienced it, he wanted it again. Emily was like a drug and he needed another hit.
He realized that what he really needed, was to get dressed. He decided upon a typical pair of business pants and button up shirt. His newly hairless genitals felt noticeably different in his boxers. Steve drove to work with his left hand on top of the steering wheel. He looked at the black silicone ring on his pinky. A younger version of himself may have been angry, or worried about his situation with Emily. But now, he saw this as an exciting new avenue that he would have never found if not for Emily. He smiled to himself at the possibilities.
He arrived at the office at 7:45am and Emily was already there, seated at her desk. She was gorgeous as ever. He said, "Good morning Emily, how are you?"
She saw her ring on his pinky, then looked up at him smugly and said, "Go wait in your office. I scheduled an eight o'clock meeting with you, me, and Jane."
Steve was surprised. He paused to think then said, "Jane Miles?"
"Yes," confirmed Emily, "The Human Resources manager."
Steve nodded numbly then said, "Well, what's it about?"
"I said wait in your office," stated Emily sternly as she stared up into his eyes.
Steve's stomach dropped. He said, "Yes Miss Emily."
He went into his office and closed the door. Emily smiled to herself and opened her backpack. She extracted her personal iPad. She logged into her cloud account and found the video of Steve, nude, on his knees and sucking the heel of her boot. She locked the screen then got up and went over to Steve's office door, opening it abruptly.
He was nervously pacing the floor and she startled him. She stepped in and closed the door behind her then she walked over behind his desk and sat in his chair, placing her iPad on the desk. He looked at it and said, "What's that for?"
She looked up him and replied, "This is my personal iPad. It's the best way to see pictures and videos from my cloud account."
His mouth dropped open. He said, "Emily, you told me you didn't want to ruin my career."
She looked at him smugly and said, "Yes, that's what I said." She lifted the iPad's camera to her face, unlocking it. She pressed play on the video and turned it toward Steve. His mouth dropped open upon seeing himself committing such a depraved act. Obviously he was well aware of it, he had experienced himself only twelve hours prior but seeing it in high resolution color was jarring.
Emily enjoyed the horror on his face as he watched himself totally submitting to her while obviously sexually aroused. He nervously said, "Emily, why are you doing this? You said you wouldn't do this to me."
She simply stared at Steve coldly and let him squirm for a long moment. Finally she said, "Don't worry Steve. We are not meeting with Jane Miles this morning. I simply wanted you to experience what will happen if I'm ever forced to expose you." She stopped the video and locked the screen.
Steve sighed in relief and said, "Thank God."
Emily shook her head and said, "No, thank Miss Emily."
He stared at her mischievous smile. He was completely out of control in his own office and both he and Emily knew it.
She said, "Come over here."
He walked over next her and she said, "Closer." He shuffled right next to her. She held her eyes on his and said, "Drop your pants."
He glanced at his closed door and his mind raced. She delighted in the uneasy expression on his face as he looked back at her. She raised her hand and motioned with it to drop his pants. She said, "I want to see."
He opened his belt, then unsnapped his pants and slid down his zipper. His pants dropped all the way to his ankles. She said, "Show me."
He hooked his thumbs in his boxers and slid them out, past his growing cock and slid them down. Then he held up his shirt, exposing his hairless genitals.
Emily leaned in close to get a good look. Unfortunately this situation reminded Steve of his annual physical when his doctor would check him for a hernia.
Emily reached out and cradled his smooth balls in her soft hand. Steve held his breath at the sensation of her caressing his smooth scrotum. He snapped back into the moment as he looked at her gorgeous face, only inches from his manhood. His cock erected and she gently massaged and slid her fingertips on his sensitive, shaved skin. She said, "Very nice Steve, I like it."
She shifted her hand and wrapped it fully around his firm cock. She slowly pumped her hand along its length, causing his knees to buckle. Suddenly she released his cock, causing it to bounce up and down.
She said, "I want you to keep yourself groomed like this from now on."
"Yes Miss Emily," said Steve obediently.
She smiled and said, "I want to show you something." She pushed her back into his chair and rolled it back a couple feet. She spread her legs and grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, sliding it up her silky stockings. Her garters were revealed and she kept going. Next, Steve was staring at her glorious, hairless pussy and his mouth dropped open. She giggled and said, "No panties."
Steve nodded in shock and appreciation. She said, "You keep yourself nice and smooth and I'll do the same."
She fanned her fingertips on her pubis just above her beautiful pussy and said, "Don't forget Steve, obedient boys get to lick."
He stared at her enslaving pussy and nodded in admiration. Next she abruptly pulled her skirt back down then waved the back of her hand at him and said, "Ok, undies up, fix yourself, we have work to do."
He shuffled back a little and bent down to fix his clothes. Emily stood and picked up her iPad. She stepped out of the office and returned it to her backpack. She turned around and Steve was standing in his office doorway waiting for Emily to tell him what to do.
She walked up close to him and looked in his eyes. She said, "Don't forget Steve, you are still the CEO of Driftstone. You have the respect of thousands of employees and the entire city of Boston. You don't need me to tell you how to do your job do you?"
"Uh, no, uh, I mean. You're right," confirmed Steve.
She smiled and said, "So what do you need to work on today?"
Steve thought for a moment and said, "Well, Thursday afternoon I have the company wide, online, state of the business meeting. I'll be speaking to thousands of employees from my office here."
"Ok good," said Emily, "You should prepare for that, don't you think?"
"Yes, yes I should," agreed Steve.
Emily said, "Of course you know, you are down one secretary. I'll be your secretary for now but you need to find a new one."
