11:45pm She-devil
After what seems like hours of mental fucking him and assaulting him, I finally decide it’s time for him to meet his mistress. I stand before him and take off his blind fold. He squints as his eyes adjust to the light. He slowly explores me. He begins his visual journey at my 6 inch leather thigh high boots, and then he sees my mesh bodysuit covering my naked body. He stops for a moment on my manicured pussy and licks his lips. He next sees my 42 D breasts protruding from under the bodysuit. The look on his face when he finally gets to my face is nothing short of comical. He damn near chokes when he realizes that it is no other than his “bitch of a boss”.
Anthony
You. Have. GOT. To be. Shitting Me! I thought I was seeing things for a minute after talking about why I touched her in her office. I thought I was dreaming after thinking about the way I would love for her to smack my ass and ride my face. But I wasn’t dreaming. She was standing in front of me, pussy in my face, whip in hand. I wasn’t sure what to do. Should I run? Should I stay? Should I be mad? Should I be aroused? Okay, well I was definitely aroused, but now I kind of feel a little disrespected. There had to be some way to gain control of this situation. When your fantasies come true, do you run from it? Or, do you take them head on?
She-devil
I look at him, laughing at his ignorance. I hoped he was mad at finding out that it was me smacking the shit out of his ass and putting him in his place. I wanted him to be so mad he’d fuck me rough and fast like I wanted him to.
“Give your mistress a kiss on her lips.” I tell him
With complete obedience and understanding, he crawls to me and kisses my lips urgently and wantingly, my pussy lips that is.
He glides his tongue over my clit and sucks it fervently. It sends a shudder up my spine and between my legs. He sticks his tongue into my pussy and as if by magic, tongue fucks me till I get weak in the knees. I regain my composure and control and tell him to get back into the chair.
He stands before and gets close to me. So close I can taste myself on his lips. I want him so bad I can taste it. I want him to force himself on me and disobey me….Oh sweet disobedience. He opens his mouth, I hope to give my mouth a tongue tease I soon won’t forget. But instead he says to me
“Girl Power! Fuck You!”
I snap out of my trance, “What did you say?”
“I said Girl Power! That’s the safe word still right?” He says “I’m not going to sit here and let you play games with me because you’re a bitch out of control! Find some other idiot to take your fantasies out on! Oh and by the way….I QUIT!”
And with that he gathered his things and left me standing there in the middle of the room by myself to think about what just took place. How could I have lost control like that? Maybe it was best to not let him see who his mistress is. Damn! he was a fine piece of ass too!
Anthony
I put my clothes on as I was leaving that mysterious building not turning to look back to see if she was following me or not. Hell, I really didn’t care if she did. One thing I did know, she didn’t see that coming.
I get back to my silver Blazer and drive home, my mind racing, plotting, thinking. I just quit my job, but I was a happier man for it. I have a degree in English and Creative Writing, it wouldn’t be that hard to find a new job. And I looked good, so why would I chase after a woman like that when I could have any woman that I wanted?
I arrived at the Legacy Events Corporation building early. Real early. The building was almost deserted. I wanted to ensure that I got my things and got out of there before any real workers could come and question what I was doing.
I packed all of the things in my desk, shredded any document that wasn’t needed by me and was of no use to the company and turned off the electricity to my desk. I wasn’t there long but a part of me would miss the smiling faces and hustle of the office. I double checked the desk area to ensure that I had all my belongings. I opened up all the draws to make sure I didn’t leave any loose change or phone numbers or something. When I looked into the desk, I noticed a blue planner. Well I certainly didn’t need this now. Out of curiosity, I opened it up to this month’s date to see if there was anything important in my life that would have taken place.
“October 18- Harrison meeting 7:30 A.M.”
I look at my watch to see that it was nearly 6:30 A.M. Shit!
“She’s probably going to come in early to prepare. I have to hurry up and leave this place before she gets in my face. Now I normally wouldn’t hit a woman but today might have been that day I changed my mind if she decided to say some shit to me!” I say to myself.
I throw the planner on top of everything else in the box and put my Nikes to carpet. I finally get down to the parking garage when I see her red Mercedes pull up to her spot in the far corner. My mind was racing and so was my adrenaline. The next few moments become fuzzy.
I quickly put my belongings in the backseat of my truck and like a punk I hide from her. As she is walking with her back towards me to get to the elevator, I quickly and quietly walk to catch up to her. Before she can scream or even reach for whatever weapon I am sure she carries, I put my hand over her mouth and whisper in her ear,
“Shut the fuck up and do as I say. I am the man in control now.”
Scared and defenseless, she complies with me. I tell her to close her eyes and walk backwards. I guide her to where my truck was parked. With the remote control in my pocket, I press the button to automatically open the back door. As she stands before me with her back to me and my hand still over her mouth, I reach into the back of my truck and take out a blindfold. I cover her eyes and tell her to lift her leg into the back of the truck
She pleads with me, “Please. Whatever you want I can give it to you. Money, my car keys, whatever just please don’t hurt me!”
I allow my silence to give her more of a fright. I tell her to scoot closer to the back seat and drape her arms over it the leather. I close the trunk to the truck and secure her in her spot. I come up behind her allowing my erection to fondle her behind as I tie each of her hands to the handle bars.
I slowly begin my sensual assault on her, confusing her with my arousing touches, making her feel even less in control than she felt before. My hands slide to the front of her and unbuttoned her blouse. My hands roam the lace orbs of her breasts, it must have been my lucky day because she was wearing one of those close-front bras today. I unfasten her bra, her warm chocolatey breasts fall free and my hands catch them. I rub her nipples gently and then pinch them hard as if I was tuning her arousal to its maximum level. A moan escaped her mouth.
“Please sir, I don’t know what you want but if it’s sex then please get it over with!”
Again, I give her my silence as I continued to mentally fuck with her emotions, breaking her down to the most minute piece of herself. I placed my hands on her hips and grinded her ass, making her feel me take advantage of her. I knew the freak in her was enjoying this but the scared little girl in her was worried that I was some dirty old man that was going to do horrible things to her. The dark side of me wanted her to continue to think those bad thoughts but the good guy in me needed her to know that it was someone she knew and someone she wanted.
I hiked up her skirt until it was completely bunched up around her lower back. I felt for her panties but her freaky ass wasn’t wearing any. I massaged her fuzzy mound, titillating her clitoris. I spread her legs apart and rubbed her bare ass. I unzipped my pants and paused. I paused because the silence in the parking garage made the sound of the zipper sound more ominous. The sound of the zipper made her gasp and brace for hard entry. I paused to make her more tense.
I got closer to her and allowed my hard dick to caress her ass and play near her asshole. I leaned in closer to her and whispered in her ear,
“From this moment on you will call me Daddy. Your safe word is testosterone. You will do everything I say. Every time I hit it, you will say “Yes, Daddy, yes.” Do you understand? ” I tell her.
Confused, she says, “What? I don’t understand what’s going on? What the fuck are you talking about?”
I answer her by putting my dick into her pussy. Even in a strange situation her pussy is still wet. I always knew she was a freak. I stroke her slowly and lean forward. I take the blind fold off of her eyes so she could see me in the rearview mirror. As her eyes adjusted to the light, she stared me in the face coldly. It was too late for her, she was in a vulnerable state with her power stripped from her and she knew it.
She-devil
Fuck! He had me right where I wanted to be. I couldn’t lie, I was loving this shit. But, damn. What was a bitch to do? I could scream, get him arrested and blah blah blah but I wanted this fine piece of dick and I was in the process of getting it. It only made things better that he “kidnapped” me and was “having his way” with me. So, I did what any woman would do in my situation with a dick in her pussy stroking it right….I threw it back at him.
Anthony
She looked at me in the rearview mirror and smiled, letting me know that she was hip to what was going on. Yeah, I knew she wanted it but I had to make sure she knew who was running the show. To test her, I asked her
“You like this dick, bitch?”
“Yes, Daddy, yes!” she said.
Yeah, she knew who was running the show. I fucked with her, short stroking her and grinding her like I loved her, allowing her to get comfortable with the ride. I steadied her hips and long stroked her as hard as I could and plunged into her as deep as I could.
“Yes, Daddy, yes!” she said
Things were getting real nice. The windows were totally fogged up and the car smelled like sex. I was loving the way her pussy was wrapped around my dick. I loved that I was in control and fucking the boss even more.
I held her hips firm as I looked down to watch my dick disappear into her juicy, wet gap. She was getting off the feeling a lot because she was creaming on my dick like crazy. I was sure she came a few times already because she was screaming at the top of her lungs begging me to stop and let her loose cause she couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed a fist full of her long hair and thrust into her pussy over and over and over until my dick couldn’t take any more. I thrust one last time before I pulled out to nut all over her ass crack and the towel that was laid out under us. It was the best feeling I ever had. So much went into that release it was un-imaginable. I laid on top of her breathlessly, happy about what just took place and even happier that she was the big ole freak I knew her to be.
After we caught our breaths and it cooled down in the car, I untied her certain that she wasn’t going to kick my ass. After she cleaned herself up and smoothed out her clothes, she turned to me and gave me a kiss. I put myself together and helped her to exit the back of my truck and get her belongings that had fallen to the ground. As I was walking to the front of my truck, she walked up to me and placed a card in my hand then turned and walked towards the elevator disappearing behind the large metal doors.
I got in my truck and turned on the ignition. I looked at the card she gave me. It had her personal number on it and a note,
“meet me tonight 8pm @ Room 727, you know the spot, Daddy”
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