New Boss 6

Seven years to the month, she had started working at this company, in data processing, hard work, late finishes, and early morning starts. She had made up through the ranks to become assistant head of department. After the previous head of department had suddenly left for the last three months, she took the reins and ran the department, and this was her promotion. She had done all the work and no one else was applying as everyone knew she was the best in the company. There was a meeting at 10 O'clock in boardroom to announce the new head of Department, she had dressed for the part today she was wearing her red suit as she saw it, it was her winning suit Red heels only 3 inches high red skirt it hugged her curves and showed her bum in all its beauty red jacket with a white halter neck which showed with pride her ample breast some cleavage but not to much after all this her work pace. She sat in her office, watching the clock tick away. Finally, she got up, took a deep breath and headed for the boardroom. She didn't stand at the front but in the middle of the rest of her staff, they cleared the table and there was a small stage at one end for the announcement, even with all those people in the room, she still stood out with her hair pulled back in a single ponytail. The CEO and the rest of the board walked in. The CEO stopped by her to shake her hand and say thank you for the great job she was doing. Yes, she thought to herself, it's mine so Dam worth all the time I've put in to get this. The CEO stood on the stage and spoke about how well the company was doing and how we had all done so well after the last head of department had left. Here it comes, she thought as he said.

Now for the person who will take us into the future, meet.....

She told herself, stay calm and be humble

Miss Lucy Denvers

She thought what the fuck who is Miss Lucy Denvers this should be my job my promotion I'm the one who has been running this department. She watched as she walked in from the other door. She was a stunningly beautiful woman in her 30s, with her flame coloured red hair tied in a bun, if she hadn't just taken her job, she would have fancied Lucy. Lucy was saying something but wasn't listening; she was so mad at her for taking her job. Then she looked up at her, she was looking straight at her, in fact, not even at her but her ample breasts, it made her feel uncomfortable, she had men stare at her breasts before, but a woman this was new. She watched her not hearing what she was saying, but how she was looking at her. She thought those eyes look familiar but how could it be just those eyes that were familiar and not her face as she became began to notice other things that were familiar or was this the slut in her just hoping. She stilled her mind and the room applauded. She rushed out of the room and back to her office grabbed her mobile and logged on to her fetlife account and started looking for the profile of the slut who hand been stalking her profile left loves the odd comment but never replied to any message she had sent her. As she browsed her profile, there was no full face or even half face, but there was so much that seemed familiar, but not enough to be a 100% sure, not even 80% just as these thoughts were running through her mind, the intercom buzzed.

Yes, Cindy, what is it?

She growled as she answered.

Miss Jones, I'm sorry to disturb you, but Miss Denver has asked you to come to her office.

Replied to her assistant

She got up from her desk, thinking "Great first day, and what? Is she going to show me that she is the boss? I already know they have used me and given my job to her, what else is about, is she going to give me that rubbish about I'm not just your new boss but we can be friends crap. She knocked on her new boss's door, and the voice on the other side answered.

Come in

She walked in with a face like thunder and if she tried to give her any crap she was going to put her in place. Instead, she was floored that Miss Denvers was standing with her back to her, looking out of the window, the bun on her head was open and her gorgeous red hair was out of the bun and it ran down to her bum, she was in lust. Then she turned to face her close, and if she hadn't been sure before she was now. It was her, the same woman she had been stalking on Fetlife because she didn't know it was her profile. Her new boss had no idea because her profile had no face pictures.

Again, as she spoke to her, her eyes went straight from her eyes to her breasts. Her new boss wasn't seeing the look on her face and didn't even notice her walking closer and closer to her new boss until she stood almost inches from her. At that point, she looked up at her, looked into her eyes, and then looked down away from her. Miss Jones thought this could cost her her job, but she was going to go for it anyway, she was 99% sure it was her right now, the way she had lowered her eyes away, and when she had turned round she knew it right there and then this was the final nail. Miss Denver's bottom lip quivered as she stammered.

Miss Jones, what are you doing?

What am I doing, Miss Denver? Firstly, you take my job! Then you stare at breasts that is sexual harassment and last but not least you have been stalking me.

She seemed to hiss through gritted teeth.

Stalking? Stalking you, what are you talking about?

She tried to ask.

Interesting, so you expect that the way you have been staring at my breasts isn't sexual harassment and taken my job.

This time her voice was softer but in complete control. Her boss tried again to take back control by saying.

"No, no. How could I have been stalking you? I have never set eyes on you until today."

Miss Jones smiled to herself, no denial from her about staring at her breasts. She decided at the moment she was going. She pushed her new boss against the window and pushed her hand up her skirt while she held her by the throat, holding her in place and whispered in her.

My other name is Lust4red on fetlife you know who that is, don't you?

Miss Denver nodded as she could feel her knickers soaked in her own juices. As she nodded, she told her as Miss Jones pushed her down.

"Get on your knees. You know that is where you want to be. This is not even a want for you, but a need to be for you, isn't it?"

She sank to her knees and knelt in front of her head bowed.

Remove your jacket and top and show me everything that belongs to me.

Miss Denver began to remove her clothes while she stayed on her knees with a simple.

"Yes Mistress."

Miss Jones on hearing those words, nearly came as she lived for sluts like this beautiful woman that would worship her the way she wanted. Miss Jones pulled her halter neck top over her head to expose her huge breasts in her half cupped bra, showing off her erect nipples as she sat on Miss Denver's desk and told her.

"Right Slut look at me."

She looked up at her new Mistress.

"Your name from now on is slut now get up and come here and worship these breasts you haven't been able to take your eyes off."

Slut jumped to her feet and just as her tongue was going to lick her nipple Miss Jones slapped her so hard it nearly floored her. She grabbed her by her hair and said.

"You want these, don't you?"

"Yes Mistress."

She replied quickly, she didn't want another slap

"Will you do anything I want?"

She asked her Slut, again the same answer

"Yes Mistress."

"Who is the boss here at work and home?"

She asked her new slut

"You are the boss here, Mistress and at home?"

At home, she asked her new Mistress what she meant by that. She didn't need to wait long to find out.

"I'm keeping you. When we are finished here, my assistant will give you my address, and you have today and tomorrow to sort your affairs, and then you will be moving in with me. Now show me your worth, of worshiping my breasts."

She forced her face to her breasts and she suckled on her big nipple, she was so turned on. Mistress had made herself so horny. This beautiful little slut was suckling on her nipple how she had always hoped someone would do her whole life, and this little slut hadn't even got close to moving on to the other nipple her new Mistress was starting to cum. She wanted to reach down and touch her Mistress, but knew better, Mistress hadn't instructed her to. She didn't have permission either but this didn't stop Mistress cumming slut suckled on her Mistress's nipple hold her breast in both hands until Mistress pushed her head off and sat back down on her knees waiting for her Mistress. As soon as she had got her breath back she looked at slut in more loving eyes and said.

Right slut remove the rest of your clothes and and then come her and remove mine and lets see if your mouth is good elsewhere as it is on my nipples.

As she removed her skirt and knickers, she never took her eyes off her Mistress, and she knew this was the life she wanted, and to her Mistress was what she was in the world for.

She knelt waiting for her Mistress's next instruction. Mistress sat herself in her slave's office chair, both naked as the day they were born, except for Mistress in her heels, and told her new slave.

"Right, listen here........"

She stopped mid sentence and jumped out of her chair, gripped her throat and slapped her slave so hard she was almost crying.

"You will not look at me unless I tell you to. Now, look at me; I will say this only once."

As she was telling her this poor slave looked at the floor, humbled and scared. Again Mistress slapped her across her face and grabbed her nipples and squeezed them hard.

"Great you look at me when you shouldn't and then look away when I tell you to look at me. You're making me say it twice, I'll start again, right listen to me stop wincing otherwise you won't hear what I have to say and I'll have to hurt you, I don't want to hurt you, I'm lying I want to hurt you and hurt you I will."

She remembered her past, never punishing in anger or when you're not in control. She steadied herself and continued.

"But I will only hurt you to train you so you know your place. I will teach you to enjoy the pain, understand?"

Poor slave was doubled over from the pain of her nipples squeezed, and her slave quickly replied

"Yes, Mistress, I understand. Thank you for explaining it to me, and thank you, Mistress."

"That's a good slut."

She replied.

"Now come here and kiss my shoe and worship the top of my foot and slowly work your way up my leg and taste your Mistress and you better make me cum. It's the least you can do after taking my job."

Slut had learnt, her she kept gaze down looking at her new Mistress's feet and crawled she didn't need to be told, to crawl she felt in her bones that is how she should go to her Mistress she bent her head and kissed her she shoe as if it was the skin of a beautiful woman. Mistress played with her nipples, watching her worship her shoe and the care and devotion she showed pleased her. When she kissed and licked the top of her foot she gasped in pleasure, her lips and tongue felt so lovely with a mix of lips on her foot and herself playing with her own nipples was sending shock waves to her clit and making her juices flow with pleasure. Slave slowly moved up her leg now using her teeth, lips and tongue Mistress parted her legs further so slave could get there easier, and quicker once close enough slave, could smell the scent of her Mistress and was eager to get there, but smacks across her face were still fresh in memory she wasn't going to make the same mistake, especially after her Mistress had made it so clear. As she started licking and kissing her upper inner thigh, her Mistress's gasps and moans became louder and closer together, she knelt up between her legs, she placed her hands for the first time on Mistress's skin only to be told.

"I said worship me with your mouth and lips, nothing about your hands, touch with them again, you have not earned that yet."

"Slave parted Mistress's labia with her tongue running it up and down the entire length of her labia watching them open up for her letting her further in with whole lick of her Mistress's labia she stopped licking and had started to lap at her juices as they were flowing her mouth opened fully to close on her Mistress's pussy making a perfect seal and sucking those juices out while reaching as far in with her tongue as possible to get as much of her juices as she could, listening to her Mistress moan louder and feeling proud of the job she was doing Mistress's were moving up to meet her licking and sucking on her clit and pussy. Mistress looked down to see the top of her red head beavering away like good pussy slut. She reached down and tangled her fingers into her hair and said.

Look at me slut.

She looked up at her new Mistress and for the first time she saw lust, no anger in her eyes as she was enjoying that moment. Mistress pulled her tight against her pussy almost cutting off her breath as she struggled and shook her head and tried to open and close mouth in a panic she rubbed her clit with her lips and closed her eyes and as quick as closed them she heard her Mistress say.

"I never said you could close your eyes or look away, open your eyes. I want to look into your eyes as I cum."

Mistress was close to cumming the more slave struggled the more Mistress enjoyed and started to cum, now slave was really struggling to breath but this only made Mistress cum harder and longer as slave tried to pull back she managed just enough to catch her breath but only for a moment because Mistress stood up and stood over her pushing her head right bac. Hence, she had no choice other than to look up at her Mistress's huge breast hanging over her. Mistress had a firm grip on her head and was forcing her weight down on her grinding her pussy into her mouth. Slave tried to lick and suck as much her Mistress's juice Mistress was still cumming she was still moaning through her teeth as bite her own lips to stop any of the other staff on the main floor from hearing her cumming and then came something slave wasn't expect Mistress began to shake and her legs began to buckle and her whole weight would come down on her face and then Mistress and said

Open wide slut

Without a second thought she opened her mouth still looking up at her Mistress and then Mistress rubbed her clit and then she squirted like someone had just opened the floodgates straight into, slave's mouth. Slave swallowed as much as she could, but it was too much for the slave. Mistress squirted on her face, her neck, and it ran down her body. For the first time, Mistress bent down and kissed her on the lips gently, and said

"Well done slut but you didn't pull away and you need to pay for that get up and bend over the desk. Elbows on the desk, calm, flat on the table, and let me see what I can find?"

Mistress scanned the office, and there was a ruler, but that wouldn't teach her much of a lesson. She looked round again when out of the corner of her eye she spotted her slave's skirt had a belt in it, she bent down and took the belt out and told her slave.

"You are going to get 20, and yes I'm going to enjoy this, but I'm doing this, you need to learn you are my slave and you only move and do anything when I tell you and only when I tell you."

She picked up the ruler she had seen earlier, leaned over the desk, and told her slave.

"You are going to need this, open your mouth slave now bite down on this."

Then she brought down the belt for the first strike after strike of the belt each time laying down a clear red stripe it didn't take long to bring up the bruises and the changing colours as she cried and screamed through gritted teeth and her tears ran down her face, breathing hard through her screams and tears. Once she was finished, Mistress started to get dressed while her slave stayed bent over the desk, leaning on her elbows, palms down, sobbing away, and Mistress never even gave her a second glance while she got dressed and then walked round to the other side of her desk and told her slave.

"Right slut look at me."

Slave lifted her head to look at her new Mistress through tear-filled eyes, the pain visible in her eyes. She continued without blink or any remorse.

You can get dressed once I leave, you may wash your face, but you will not clean your neck or body. I don't care who can smell me on you and if your wondering that I have not let you cum that is because you don't deserve it slut and don't you dare touch yourself today or ever without my permission. If I find out there will be hell to pay, you'll wish for this punishment compared to what I will do if I find out you have cum or touched yourself, is that clear slut?

Slave replied

Yes Mistress I understand

Mistress, turned and left.

Miss Jones sat at her desk, waiting to see which direction her new boss might take the department. It couldn't happen; she would have to do it her way. She hoped she had learned her lesson from the early meeting but had to be sure. She pressed the intercom.

"Cindy, be dear. Please let Miss Denver, our new boss, know I'd like to see her immediately?"

Cindy asked.

"Straight away?"

"You heard me Cindy!"

She said firmly, she sat back and waited, thinking how she had destroyed her backside with her own belt and smiled to herself. Just as she was enjoying the moment and the orgasm, she had given her what a talented tongue she had, there was a knock on the door, and Cindy stuck her head round the door and said.

"Miss Denver to see you, Miss Jones."

"Show her in Cindy, please."

She replied and slid out of her chair from behind her desk into the open space as Miss Denver walked in, shut the door behind herself, and said.

"Yes, Miss Jones, what did you want to see me about?"

She asked.

Miss Jones replied.

"TUT TUT this is the only time I'm going to let you get away with that tone and it's a little my fault, I've told you how you greet your Mistress."

When she got up, Miss Denver was frozen, wondering what she would do. However, she returned to her desk, buzzed the intercom again, and called Cindy.

"Can you come in please, Cindy."

Cindy was a mature woman in her late 40s with an hourglass figure, with nice large breasts that stood proud on her chest, her breasts were good 36D. Within seconds she knocked and entered the room.

"Yes Miss Jones?!

She said standing by the door. Miss Jones looked her straight in the eye and said.

"Show Miss Denver how a slave greets their Mistress."

Cindy never even looked at Miss Denver or hesitated; she dropped to her knees, crawled over on her hands and knees, and kissed her shoes, a kiss on each one. Miss Denver just watched, mouth open, unable to believe what was happening, this stunning mature woman was crawling right in front of her, unashamed, if anything seemed proud to be doing it. This married woman, she could see her wedding ring on her finger. Once she had kissed Miss Jones' shoes, she sat back, knelt up waiting for her Mistress's next command. Mistress, looked at Miss Denver and then said.

"Let's see if you can do that? And don't worry about, Cindy she been my slut from her first day starting as my assistant and would never want to change that would you slut?"

As she stroked her hair, Cindy smiled to herself she had found a new self worth and loved being her slut because she was good slut for her Mistress she gave her the best rewards.

Miss Denver knelt and then crawled over slowly. As she got closer, she felt embarrassed; her heart thudded in her chest. As she got to her, she bent her head down, kissed each shoe, knelt back, and sat there just like Cindy.

"Good girl."

Said Mistress.

"Now Cindy, show Miss Denver once you are my slut slave the next step you have to do."