Amber walked into her office and sat at her desk. She was exhausted; mentally, emotionally and physically. Her husband of almost three years had grown distant, her business had hit a rough spot, and her sex life was dry. She needed some release, so she looked up some porn sites. She happened upon an erotic stories site. She began reading some stories in the Taboo section. She got sucked into one about a younger woman and her lover, an older man who she referred to as Daddy.
Her pussy soon got wet and she began to slip her hand into her panties and tease her clit as she imagined herself in the story. She never thought of something like that as hot. Suddenly, the idea of an older man touching her and telling her what to do brought her to the edge. She slipped two fingers into her tight pussy and rubbed her clit with her thumb. She came hard and began to breathe heavy.
Her mind was spinning, since when has she been into things like this. She was young, barely 21 years old. She was a short 5'4" and curvy in all the right places. She has been blessed with a perky set of size "D" boobs. Her hair was blonde and was longer than her shoulders. She was always perfectly dressed and her nails always manicured. Her eyes were green like fresh grass in the spring time. She was beautiful and graceful.
Her husband Fredrick was a wonderful man, though he was distant. Their marriage was decent, despite the adultery he had committed. She lived in a beautiful condo and drove a nice vehicle. She didn't have children, but she had two dogs. She lived a dream life, but she felt unfulfilled. She needed more. She wanted to be the girl in the story she read. She needed to feel controlled. She wanted a Daddy, a Master, a lover. She decided she would join an erotic website, maybe make some friends. Then one day everything changed. John had requested to be he friend and little did she know he was going to become much more to her.
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She slipped on her designer heels and adjusted her red top. She took a second to touch up her favorite perfume and was ready. Her heart was racing, only two years ago she was in a boring and sexless marriage. Now here she was, dressed in a black leather corset and a very short skirt. Her heels made her legs look long and sexier. Her blonde curls were framing her face perfectly. She started to walk and smiled a little knowing he would be pleased in her choice of the crotch-less panties she was wearing.
She began to walk down the hall and stopped for a second to look at her reflection in a floor length mirror. Her red lipstick was perfect and her cleavage looked amazing. She knocked on John's office door. He was working from home today and she was going to see if he needed anything. She smiled as he waved her in. She sat on his desk facing him and watched him as he spoke into his phone. He had fallen for her the day they started talking, though he would never have admitted it. He was head over heels for her and she for him.
