Since the afternoon when your Boss first caught you fingering yourself in His office, you have been His. Your objective had been to seduce Him in order to try and improve your job prospects and position with the company in order to achieve a promotion, but He had been so strong and deliberate in taking you that you had lost control and given yourself to Him. Every night after the rest of the office had closed down for the day, He would bring you into His office, reviewing your mistakes of the day, doling out spankings with the severity warranted by your errors.
This was all new to you, you had been so driven to advance your career at any cost, as evidenced by your actions that had led you to enter His world, a world you that you could have never imagined being a part of just a few short weeks earlier. You wondered what other actions you would feel compelled to commit in order to please Him, you so desperately wanted to please Him.
From that day on, He had been proceeding with your training deliberately, painstakingly deliberately. He understood what a change this life was for you. He understood who you had been, how you would do anything to get what you wanted, to get to the top, how you would backstab your competition, sleep with supervisors, take credit for others work, anything to gain an advantage over your challengers, take what you had felt you deserved.
Now, you were His, you lived for His pleasure, if you got some pleasure for yourself, that was an added satisfaction. It was difficult getting accustomed your submission. You fought to free yourself from His grasp when being spanked, struggled against your restraints when bound, twisted and writhed to escape His touch when you felt His stimulation of your helpless body was too intense for you to bear and tried to attain climax for yourself even when it did not suit Him. His response to your transgressions was always measured and fair, careful not to give you more intensity than your strong will would or could submit to, knowing too well that you still can't comprehend why you derive such pleasure when He gives you pain, why it excites you so to please Him. Your independence, strong spirit and aggressiveness is what originally attracted Him to you; He realized that once your training and submission to Him were complete, you would focus all of the energies previously given to gratifying your own appetites would be devoted to His pleasure; there could be no greater prize.
Yes indeed, the past several weeks certainly had been a whirlwind to you, your mind always racing to grasp why actions that seem so irrational gave you such physical and emotional pleasure. How could it be possible for you, without a touch from Him, to become so aroused, to have your lovely full breasts ache to be touched, to have your hot tight pussy become so wet and juicy just by dressing with what He instructs you to wear? You don't understand these feelings, but you've got no choice and are compelled to explore them completely. He could sense your yearnings, so on Thursday evening when you entered His office for your daily review; He had a very stern and serious look on His face.
You immediately notice the change in His countenance and could feel your body tense with nervousness and apprehension. You notice your breath quicken and feel your nipples start to harden and an aching rising in your clit as heat begins to emanate from your pulsing pussy.
"Didn't I instruct you to bring me the Rose file?" He asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yes sir, I know I brought the file to you earlier," responding not sure where this was going.
"Yes indeed, young lady, you brought me the file, but it was empty!" He sternly fired back. Panic races through you, you try to think fast where the Rose file could be, how you could possibly have made such a serious misstep. You had not really made what could be considered an error of this magnitude since He began giving you His personal supervision; you knew this would have consequences, but you can't begin to imagine what they could include. You shift your weight from leg to leg, looking down at the floor, trying to some how make yourself invisible from His glare.
Your heart is racing; you begin to try to stammer some miserable excuse. He immediately puts His finger to His lips, telling you to save both your breath and your lame reason for failing Him. His eyes show His disappointment in you. He stands from His desk and strides towards you; He grabs you by the shoulders and spins in directly in front of Him. He grabs your chin and lifts it so He is able to look directly into your eyes. He takes a moment to observe the fear and regret in your eyes.
"I guess I've been too lax with you. It seems that you still do not understand that I expect, and will accept nothing less than perfection from my employees. The fact that you did not bring Me the file is bad enough, but that you didn't bother to check the file before giving it to me is completely unacceptable."
You feel dread spreading throughout your being. Your head sinks to your chest as you fear the worst, being fired and utterly humiliated. Tears begin to well in your eyes as you believe that you've not only lost your job, but also to explore the incredible feelings that you've been having. Suddenly, you feel the fingers of His left hand begin to caress, pull, twist and pinch your hard nipples through your silk blouse, but left exposed by your half bra. You let a gasp escape your lips as His right hand slowly slides your short skirt slide up over your hot little ass followed by His fingers sliding down the back of your now soaking panties, spreading your cheeks and rimming your tight asshole. You feel your knees begin to get weak as the intensity of His touch sends shivers of ecstasy through your body. You're close now, you fall against His chest, your sweet juices running down your long, sexy legs, your moaning now, His fingers are exploring your drenched slit, brushing against your throbbing clit, then just as suddenly, His fingers are gone, your pussy is on fire, aching for the release that was so close just seconds earlier.
He grabs you close and puts His fingers that had been exploring your juicy little pussy and ass to your lips to lick clean. You suck then with a fury, your actions pleading with Him for release.
"It is 7 and I have a prior engagement. You will stay her until you find the Rose file. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir," both relieved that He is not going to punish you, but aching to cum.
