An Affair Begins

Author's Note:

This chapter has interracial sex that unabashedly delves into racial stereotypes. If that is offensive to you or just not your kink, then save yourself the aggravation and skip this chapter.

This story is part of a longer series, but a brief recap is provided below for those newer to the series.

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Recap

Part 1 - A Cougar and a Panther

Kim Barnes is a 42-year-old CEO of a medical device company near Cleveland who had a weekend fling with Nick, a young 22-year-old near Pittsburgh. Unbeknownst to her, Nick shows up to her work place the following week as the newest company hire. Soon, he holds nude pictures and videos over her as blackmail, forcing her to perform a series of sexually daring acts in the workplace.

Part 2 - A Day of Good Vibrations

Kim wears a remote vibrator to work, and Nick makes her orgasm innumerable times during the day, embarrassing her in front of various cohorts.

Part 3 - A Friday Submission

Kim has sex with Nick at work. That evening, Nick comes to her house and establishes a Master/ slave relationship with her.

Part 4 - A Fun Filled Weekend

Nick takes Kim shopping at an adult store for new clothing. Then they pay a visit to some of Nick's old college friends, who, as it turns out, all happen to have been previous conquests for Kim.

Part 5 - A Good Start to the Week

Nick fucks Kim in her CEO office. Afterward, Nick finds evidence that his manager, Marcia, is having an affair with Ted, a company VP.

Part 6: A New Bitch

Kim confronts Ted about his affair with Marcia and blackmails him into becomes submissive to her.

Part 7: A New Blackmail

Marcia opens up to Nick about her personal life while he is secretly blackmailing her, forcing her to perform a series of sexual dares.

Part 8: A New Slave

Marcia visits a BDSM dungeon where she meets her blackmailer and becomes his slave, accepting him as her Master, although the identity of him and his other slave remain a mystery.

Part 9: A Tale of Two Kims

By day, Kim dominates Ted in her office. By night, Kim is dominated by Nick.

Part 10: A Town Hall to Remember

Kim and Marcia present their work and themselves in front of the whole company. Marcia learns that Kim is also a slave to her Master.

Part 11: After the Town Hall

Lily throws herself at Kim. Marcia confides in Nick. Kim has a humiliating hook up with a stranger.

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Part 12: An Affair Begins

"We need to talk."

Marcia Caden stood in the doorway to Kim's office, her hands on her hips, and her voice stern and demanding.

Kim Barnes took a deep breath. She had dreaded this moment, although she knew it was inevitable. Marcia had confronted her after the corporate town hall event and accused her of being a submissive sex slave, and she knew that her secret life had been revealed. Now it was finally time to face reality on that revelation.

"Of course," Kim acknowledged in a flat professional tone. "Why don't you get the door so that nobody bothers us," she added, trying to sound as normal as possible.

Marcia closed the door and then quickly marched over to Kim's desk.

"So, what is it exactly you want to know?" Kim asked, trying to maintain an air of composure and confidence.

"I want to know who our Master is?"

"I don't know if he's ready to reveal himself to you yet," Kim tersely replied.

"So, you know who he is?"

"I know more about him than you do, yes."

"What does he have to hide?"

"Maybe it's all the same things you have to hide," Kim shot back. "I certainly didn't think my secret would spill out, yet here we are. Congratulations, you figured out my secret, but maybe he's got all the same reasons to protect himself as me or you."

Marcia's face softened. "Did you know who he was all along?"

"For a while, I didn't. But he'll reveal himself when he's ready."

"Is it Ted?"

Kim laughed heartily. "That question I can answer without hesitation. No." She thought back to how Ted had become her own personal submissive. She wondered how Marcia would react when she learned that fact. She made a mental note that she could have fun with that down the line.

"Tell me about my Master."

"I can't. I mean, I really shouldn't. For all the same reasons you wouldn't want me telling anyone else at work how you're a sex slave or that you've eaten out my pussy," Kim explained.

Marcia was briefly taken aback by Kim's brutally frank words. She collected herself and then asked, "Have you had sex with him?"

Kim slowly nodded her head.

"Kim, there's just one thing I can't figure out. Why? I would never have guessed that you of all people would fall under his spell like I did."

"Marcia, I'm not that different from you," Kim explained. "I mean, I was seeking something new, something different sexually, and he offered that. Truth be told, I don't regret it at all. In fact, I think it's the best decision I've made in a long time."

"How is he as a lover?"

Kim blushed in embarrassment. "He is well endowed. He knows how to satisfy a woman. And he is not afraid to take charge and be a man."

"How long have you been - " Marcia started to ask, although her voice trailed off.

"His submissive?" Kim finished her question. "Not that long, actually. But I belong to him completely. I am his to do with as he pleases." Kim felt strange hearing her say those words aloud, even though she knew them to be true. "I'm guessing you are curious why he has not slept with you yet."

"I thought - I started to wonder if maybe he doesn't find me desirable," Marcia admitted.

"I can promise you he would not have selected you if he did not have an attraction. As to when he will sleep with you, I think that's a question you have to ask of him, but I'm sure all things will come in due time."

"Why did he pick me? Is there something about me? Was I an easy mark?" Marcia pleaded to know.

"I can't answer that, either."

"Are there others like us? Does he have an army of slaves?"

Kim realized how paranoid Marcia must have become when she learned her secret. She likely wondered if Master Nick was turning half the women in the company into his sex slaves. "It is only you and I as far as I know."

"He seems so dark and mysterious. I wonder if my expectations for him are set so high that I am just setting myself up for disappointment. Do you ever regret becoming his slave?"

"No, I don't," Kim stated with conviction. "He often challenges me to new things. My fear right now is that I'm becoming like a junkie. I worry if I am always pushing the envelope on what will sexually stimulate me that at some point, I'll just be tied up spread eagle in the Board room while every employee in the company takes a turn fucking me. At some point, you'd think it would catch up to me, but it hasn't yet."

"What kind of things has he made you do?"

"Well, you know about the town hall," Kim said with a laugh. She felt some relief to finally have someone else to open up to about these topics. "But he's done many other things. I've had to wear a remote-controlled vibrator during board meetings. If you remember that meeting I did with your department a few weeks ago, that's why I acted so oddly." Marcia nodded as she started to connect the dots. "I've met strangers for sex. I've been gangbanged. And I've been to a bondage club and let a woman eat my pussy," Kim said with a laugh, almost in disbelief as she ran through the laundry list of tasks she'd completed.

"Our Master has challenged me to sleep with a co-worker," Marcia blurted out.

Kim tried to mask her reaction. "Do you intend to follow through?" she calmly asked.

Marcia looked down, as if in shame. "We're somewhat in this together, right? I mean, I had one other workplace relationship, but my Master actually had me end that one. Looking back, I think that was for the best. But now I'm thinking about having another workplace relationship, and this one could get me in trouble."

Kim nodded her head slowly in understanding. "Your secret's safe with me."

"He actually works for me. You probably don't know him. He's actually only been here a few weeks. His name is Nick."

Again, Kim kept a straight face at the realization that Marcia really had no idea that Nick was secretly her Master.

"Why would you select him? Not that I'm judging you. I mean, if you don't mind my saying, you're a pretty woman, and you could probably hook up with any guy in the company. You might be gossip fodder, but it would wash over. Having a relationship with someone who directly reports to you, though, that's grounds for termination. Why would you risk that? I'm just curious," Kim asked while trying to appear nonchalant. She knew that Nick had met up with Marcia for drinks several times after work, but she didn't know much in the way of details beyond that.

Marcia looked worried all of a sudden.

"I don't know. Maybe I'm just being silly," she answered. "My marriage is broken, and my husband won't even talk to me. And then Nick comes along, and he's so bright and energetic, and he listens to me. He's so kind, and he gives me the attention that I wish my husband would. I mean, I think he may even be interested in me. Or maybe I'm reading too much into things. He's so young but I find myself feeling attracted to him. I've fantasized about him. I know it's inappropriate, but when my Master instructed me to seduce someone at work, he was the only person I thought of.'

"Oh, I see."

"Please don't judge me," Marcia pleaded.

"Trust me. Who am I to judge?"

Kim and Marcia shared an uneasy laugh.

"When do you plan to seduce him?"

Marcia paused briefly before answering. "Tonight," she finally admitted.

"Well, good luck then."

"Thank you. You know, I feel a closeness to you. I'm glad I actually came here to talk. It's like we share a bond."

Kim smiled. "Almost like a sisterhood," she agreed.

Marcia stood up and came over to hug Kim. As they embraced, their tits pressed against one another, and they each felt their nipples pressed against the thin fabric of their blouses. They both giggled like little schoolgirls at the realization they both weren't wearing bras per their Master's standard dress code.

As they laughed, they shared a gaze, and then Marcia instinctively pulled herself forward to kiss Kim. And Kim didn't resist. She opened her mouth and willingly received Marcia, freely reciprocating as their tongues danced while their hands ran across their backs and kept their bodies pressed close together.

"Is that practice for when you seduce Nick tonight?" Kim asked breathlessly as Marcia moved on to kissing the side of Kim's neck and nibble on her ear.

"I don't know. Maybe. Either that, or I just start sucking his cock. I hear that guys can't resist a cock sucking slut," Marcia replied with a laugh.

"I've never had a man turn down a blowjob," Kim agreed.

They shared another laugh as Marcia turned to leave.

"Marcia," Kim called out. Marcia stopped to look back. "If you're going to fuck Nick tonight, then just do it. I mean, don't do anything halfway in life. If there's one thing I've learned in life, it's don't live with regret."

"Thank you, Kim."

Kim smiled as Marcia left, thinking how perfectly Marcia had unwittingly fallen into her own Master's trap.

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"Hey, do you want to go out for drinks again?" Marcia bubbly said as she popped over the wall of Nick's cubicle.

Nick looked up from his computer screen. "Oh, I don't know, I've still got so much work to do. I really need to catch up," he complained.

"Nonsense. I'm your boss, and I'm telling you that your work can wait until tomorrow. I'm ordering you to go home. Or rather to report to the bar immediately for some drinks."

Nick laughed. "Well, I guess an order is an order."

A few minutes later, they were seated at a table in a quiet corner. Nick took note how Marcia crowded close to him. He could almost feel her breath upon him. He decided to play dumb and hard to get. He wanted to enjoy watching how hard she would flirt with him. He noticed she had undone an extra button on her blouse, and when she leaned forward slightly, he had an almost clear view down her top.

"Nick, we've been meeting up here after work quite a bit lately."

"Yeah, it seems that way, doesn't it?" Nick answered innocently.

"You've been a really good friend. You have no idea how much it means to have someone who listens, who understands me. It's like you're actually interested in me, and you accept me for who I am, flaws and all. And I really appreciate that."

"I was just raised to treat everyone the way you wanted to be treated, ma'am, I mean, Marcia," Nick answered as he continued to play a deliberately innocent mark.

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Marcia was shaking with nerves. She hadn't flirted with anyone since before she got married years ago. Even when she had an affair with Ted, he had pursued her. He had initiated everything. The flirty texts and the sexting. She felt silly putting herself out there like this. She silently wondered if Nick was really as innocent and naïve as he appeared, or if he was just trying to politely reject her. Part of her felt silly as she laughed at everything Nick said. She was trying to let him know that he was the only object of her attention, but she wondered if he was picking up on any of her social cues.

Her skirt was cut an inch shorter than what she normally wore to the office, and her long legs were accentuated by her black stockings and high heels. She undid an extra button on the way to the bar, and her nipples were hard and poking through the front of her blouse. She had started to wonder how a wonderful, polite young man like Nick could possibly be single, but now she realized that he most likely had nice girls commonly hitting on him, but he was too obtuse to receive any of their signals. She resolved to keep beating on the drum until the message got through to Nick's thick skull.

She remembered how Nick had said "An order is an order" when they left the office, and she couldn't help but think it also applied to her assignment from her Master. She was ordered to sleep with someone from work, and she decided she wanted to sleep with Nick. Now she just needed to convince Nick to follow along, and she decided to double down on her efforts.

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Nick kept a straight face and suppressed his excitement. He was enjoying his Manager, Marcia's, attempts at seduction. He knew he could have quickly surrendered to her charms, but he was having more fun watching her increasingly desperate bids for his attention. Nick couldn't help but wonder to what lengths she would go to seduce him, although he knew he was beginning to strain the limits of credulity. Any blind man could see she was coming on strong to him. The waitress had initially brought them drinks, but Marcia had hovered over him so closely, it was obvious they wanted to be left alone, and the waitress was keeping her distance and giving them privacy.

He looked over his manager, and he couldn't wait to enjoy her body. She wasn't a centerfold, but she possessed an eye-catching beauty. Her face was friendly and inviting, and she had maintained her figure, even after having a few kids. At work, her glasses and business attire gave her a professional air, but her slender frame and the feminine curves of her figure were unmistakable on a second look.

Nick saw the unmistakable signs that Marcia was putting herself out there. She was showing a lot of leg, and she gave him clear views down her blouse. She had obviously spent some time doing up her dark hair that morning rather than just tying it back in a bun like she typically did at work. Her body signals were unambiguous. She leaned into him and looked at him with warmth.

She had a certain clumsiness, which maybe was to be expected given she had been married for over ten years, but Nick found her awkwardness endearing. She wasn't the typical MILF that put herself out there for men to fawn over. Her sexuality was more muted, hiding under layers of corporate bureaucracy.

Nick appreciated the challenge that Marcia presented. Whereas Kim had been the prototypical cougar, she was already a slut who enjoyed sex and regularly sought out illicit encounters. Marcia, on the other hand, represented something else entirely. Even though she had already strayed from her marriage, she was less a cougar and more of a desperately lonely wife. She just didn't have a man worthy of her love and attention. Taking advantage of Marcia's vulnerability somehow felt more deeply personal and satisfactory than when Nick had turned Kim into his slave.

With Kim, he accomplished it by simple blackmail, but he was a novice at that time when it came to mind manipulation. With Marcia, however, he felt much more in control as he slowly guided Marcia into a sexual affair with him, letting her think that their relationship was all her idea. Nick was savoring this moment and ready for the seeds of his manipulation to finally take root.

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"So, do you remember when I flashed my bits to the entire company at the town hall?" Marcia asked as she looked around nervously to make sure no one was within earshot.

"Yeah, you said your mysterious Master made you do it," Nick replied.

"That's true, but I wondered, I mean, what did you think of it?"

"What do you mean, what did I think of it?" Nick asked, feigning innocence.

"I mean, did you like what you saw?"

"Oh, I suppose."

"You suppose?" Marcia asked, her voice tinged with disappointment.

"You're a very fetching woman, ma'am, I mean, Marcia, but it's a little embarrassing to think of my manager like that."

Marcia looked down in dismay. She wondered if she was coming on too strong and making him nervous, so she decided to go all in and ferret out if he was just that clueless or if he was gently rejecting her advances.

"If you wanted, I could let you see it again. I mean, you could see as much of me as you wanted," she offered.

"Oh my," Nick said, playing up his mock naivete. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

Marcia was seated right next to Nick in the booth. She pulled closer, her arm brushing against his. She let her stockinged leg rub against him as she smiled and looked him in the eyes.

Nick felt her hand under the table rest on his thigh. Then her hand moved up to rub against his cock. Marcia's intent was unmistakable.

"What do you say, we get out of here and go someplace private?" she whispered.

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Kim entered to an older run-down neighborhood and pulled up to the address programmed on her GPS. She recognized the hotel where she met the stranger from last night across the street. She couldn't believe she was spending two nights in a row in a neighborhood she normally avoided like the plague. Master Nick, however, had set her up with another rendezvous, so she was duty bound to comply.

She read the DM's sent between herself and the man she was meeting. Master Nick allowed her to read the messages so she would know what she was getting into and when/ where to go, although she was not allowed to respond directly to any of the messages herself.

She wrestled internally with her assignment that night. Looking over the messages, she knew Master Nick had set her up with a young black man from the upper east side of Cleveland, and she found the prospect of this hook up both frightening and tantalizingly thrilling.

She had always advocated for diversity and equality in the workplace, and she truly believed that all men are created equal. She also knew, however, that she came from a privileged background with limited encounters with black people. Growing up, she had limited interactions with black people in her private school and college years. Even in her professional life, the black people she encountered would best be categorized as acquaintances as opposed to friends she freely fraternized with.