This is the fourth part of my story about a mature married woman who becomes the family breadwinner after her husband has an accident. She becomes a Secretary for her Husband's Boss.
Please read the previous chapters first as this will tell you the background to how we have got to here.
As usual comments and ratings are appreciated and welcome.
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James was really enjoying playing games with his new mature secretary. At 32, he was the young Chief Executive of the company that his father had created many years earlier. His father, now retired, had encouraged him into the business after many years of enjoying life, living on funds supplied by his wealthy parents. Both of his parents had been born to working class families and his father had created the company from nothing. His mother had worked in the company for many years but once James had been born and the company reached some success she left the running of the business to her husband, also called James. To his parents disappointment they were unable to have any more children and as a result they spoiled their only born all his life.
James performed well in school and in his early days at College. However, in his latter college days he experimented with drugs which impacted his grades significantly. For almost six years he did very little other than continued experimentation with drugs and sexual conquests of too many women to count. This included domination of numerous young women. On several occasions his parents were called in to bail him out of potential lawsuits, paying off some of the ladies because of his over aggressive behaviour, always linked to his drug use.
Eventually, they forced him into treatment for his addictions which, after three attempts, proved to be successful. After his final treatment he joined the company, having no choice as his parents had threatened to cut his earning completely otherwise. After only a short period he found himself enjoying the role of Operations Manager, working closely with his father to learn all aspects of the business. Although he had cut out drugs completely he continued with his other addiction, that of dominating women, enjoying the thrill of the chase and their ultimate submission.
When he had started working in the company he had not known of his father's relationship with his secretary, Emily. Emily had been his father's submissive lover for many years, after her husband had died and she had taken the job. Shortly after commencing his job he noticed that she spent a lot of time in his father's office and that they worked late quite a lot when no one else was in the office. He also noted that she accompanied him on trips when, in his view, there was no need for her to go. He confronted his father who told him about the relationship, assuring him that it was only fun, that his sex life at home had dried up many years previously. He also told him that he suspected his mother was aware of the relationship and chose to ignore it, preferring to live her own life and enjoy the comforts that they had earned over the years. What surprised James most of all was that his first thought was pride in his father, admiration and new respect for him. The other thought of course was that they both shared an interest in submissive women.
He had taken over the top job from his father just over a year ago and inherited Emily as his secretary. They had a conversation about his awareness of her relationship with his father, as his lover and submissive for many years. She agreed to stay on in the job until he found a suitable replacement, both of them understanding the meaning of suitable. He had always intended to find a young secretary that he could mould to his liking and desires.
He surprised himself by choosing Lydia, when her husband, William, had an accident, meaning he could not work for a significant time. When William approached him about a potential job for their daughter, Gillian, James remembered that he had met Lydia on a number of occasions at work functions and had always been drawn to her huge tits, mature body and her shyness. Knowing that Gillian would have been required to leave college in order to take up the role he convinced Lydia, in spite of her having no work experience, to take the job and become his secretary. Emily was even more surprised when he told her about his decision but she resolved to play her part and help him with his plans.
That was over a month ago now. Emily had left after two weeks training Lydia and James had been patiently building up his games with her. As he lay in bed, listening to the running shower, he looked at the pictures she had sent him just the previous day. In just four weeks he had managed to persuade his mature married secretary to send him two pictures, one of her legs in a skirt and the other of her tits, in a bra but with her blouse wide open. As he looked at the pictures he felt himself becoming erect, even after his exploits of the previous night and this morning.
When he had received the pictures he had been drinking with his new client, Gerry.
Late in the evening, he had caught the eye of a young very attractive blonde woman, seated alone at the bar. He had asked the barman to give her a drink and she raised her glass to him as she accepted. When Gerry left he joined her and they had another couple of drinks together. He discovered that she was a married woman, 25, who was on business in their town and was staying another night, in a nearby hotel, before heading home.
He walked her home and she asked him up for a night cap. Once inside her hotel room, she pushed him against the wall and kissed him passionately, both of them in no doubt as to what she wanted. He pushed her away and told her to strip for him, while he took some drinks from her mini bar. He watched as she took off her blouse to reveal small tits but huge nipples protruding through her see through bra. She then took off her skirt to show him a bare pussy under matching see through panties. He told her to stand still in the middle of the floor while he opened the wardrobe, taking out a scarf and some stockings.
When he approached her she smiled at him, "I hope you're not going to hurt me, are you?" as he walked behind her and placed the scarf around her head, blocking her eyes and tightening it. He then walked around, looking at her still smiling, and pinched her nipples hard, making her squeal.
"I won't do anything you don't want but I think there is nothing you wouldn't try, is there slut?"
"No Sir, just please don't mark me, my husband would see them."
"Does your husband not mark you?"
"No Sir, he's not like that."
"But you are slut?"
"Yes Sir," as she squealed when he ripped the bra from her.
He then sat down and watched her while he sipped from his drink. She looked around as if she could see, wondering where he was, what he was doing. He loved this most of all, seeing a woman anticipating what would happen next, not knowing his next move. He walked over to her, pushed her head back, telling her to open her mouth and poured some wine into her, some of it spilling down onto her tits, which he licked up, biting her nipples gently as he did so.
"Strip me slut."
She reached out to him, trying to locate him, unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off before then finding his belt and opening it. She then opened his trousers lowering them together with his boxer shorts. As she reached out to feel for his cock he stepped out of range and she was left with her hands floundering about, frustratingly, in the air looking for him.
"Stand still slut."
The next thing she felt was his hand inside her panties, feeling her ass before he ripped them from her. He forced her legs apart with his feet, letting his hands wander between her legs, feeling her already soaking pussy.
