My dom/sub affair with my coworker (22m, 32f)

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I work as the main (only) trained technician for a small contracting business in the southern US. It's me, the office lady (we'll call her Bailey), our boss, and a few recent hires that work under us doing labor. Bailey's a short, fiery, sexy natural-blonde with blue eyes and a big smile; she's thin with medium-sized, perky tits and a surprisingly tight ass. The catch? She's married with kids.

I started there when the business was pretty new; their first tech quit and I needed a job. She and I worked together a lot for the first several months, we were the only employees for a while.

Business began to pick up and a few others joined and quit, and we just kinda got to know each other really well. She was always very very open about herself and just completely unashamed: she'd talk about her sex life and her weird fetishes/thoughts fairly often. Obviously I'd follow along, but it was always kinda harmless stuff.

She's one of the types that is constantly teasing and purposely saying things to make you feel uncomfortable. And you know the women who enjoy putting men in their place/calling them out? Shes all about it, and I've always found it kinda hot. She actually really got on my nerves many times because of her micro managing tendencies, but i always bit through it because she wasn't that bad and I didn't have much of a choice.

Eventually we started talking outside of work over text. She would frequently make innuendos and sexual references, and I more than encouraged it with equally suggestive replies. She had talked before about how she liked 50 shades of grey, but she confessed that ever since she became sexually active as a teen, she has had a need to be dominated by men.

After more explicit back and forth i made some comments about how I'd dominate her and she said that she was nothing more than a tease. I told her that was good, as she was married and I couldn't be a home wrecker anyway. Then she said that her and her husband have a "don't ask don't tell" open marriage style policy. My heart raced… was she actually fucking giving me an opportunity? We flirted some more, and she warned me that she liked it really rough, rougher than many men had been willing to give her before.

I was nervous: I'd been with girls who liked hands around their necks and spanking, but nothing forceful. I thought about it for a while and the more i did, the more i realized that it sounded like something I wanted to try. I flat asked if she wanted to fuck (me saying that to a sexy married mother ten years my senior speaks volumes to where the conversation had gone), and she said I'd have to try way harder than that. She also doubted if i could handle her because she said she would fight me the whole time, and might hurt me. I told her i would fight her back and overpower her, that once i started there wasnt any stopping me. A couple weeks of Dom style texts and sexual tension at work go by and we come to today.

HERE WE GO

(I would like to issue a rape trigger warning and preface all this by saying she had told me her safe word before it all started, and never used it during the act) The office was empty. My boss was out of town and we just got through a busy rush and weren't using the new workers. I had checkups and paperwork to do, she said she had nothing. I told her to be up there at 11. She said she didn't want to, I told her I insisted; this was going to be the day.

She came up and we sat in office chairs talking while I began rubbing her legs. As I got closer to her crotch, she grabbed my hand and pushed it away. I put it right back at the top of her inner thigh, she pushed it away, harder this time. I immediately swallowed my insecurity and accepted what I wanted: I lunged at her, biting and kissing her neck. She pushed me away telling me to fuck off.

I picked her up, she began kicking her legs and swinging at my chest and back. I told her to fucking stop it and laid her of the floor hard. I tried to expose her tits and she kept grabbing at me moaning no… that needed to stop. I grabbed her hands and held her arms to the floor as I grunted and pulled her shirt up with my teeth. She started squirming while I kissed her stomach and chest, sucking on her hard nipples. I realized I'd have to let her arms go if I wanted at her pussy; I released her and started tearing at her yoga pants. She started kicking her legs at me until she caught me in the stomach, knocking my breath out. That pissed me off. "You better fucking cool it, bitch." i grunted.

She looked at me with this crazy look in her eyes that almost made me cum on the spot. "FUCK you, you fucking asshole." I laughed and called her a cunt, a whore. I finally got her pants and panties off and there she was: my little fun-sized fuck doll looking at me with a pleading, helpless gaze. Her pussy was completely clean shaven, and dripping wet. I began tearing at it with my tongue. She moaned and grabbed my hair, pulling hard. I ate her out for a few minutes, she kept trying to wriggle away and I'd grab her legs and pull her back to my hungry mouth.

Finally it was time. I pulled my thick hard cock out and she moaned as she saw it. "No no, please. Please stop." "Shut. The fuck. Up." She makes more sounds of protest, so I cover her mouth as I stick my dick into her tight, sweet, warm pussy. She screamed once I started pumping, I picked up speed and fucked her hard, really hard. She was clawing and screaming the whole time, I ran my hands up her body and grabbed her face, turning it to the side to expose her neck. She balled her hands into fists and started hitting me hard as I fucked her. I grabbed her right hand with my left and gave her a fair smack in the face with my right saying "you fucking bitch, I TOLD you to calm down and take it." She gave me a shaky "mmhmm" and nodded. I picked her up and held her against the wall, fingers entangled in her hair as I pinned her head; i bit her neck and tugged on her earlobe with my teeth. We fucked against the sheetrock until she unwrapped her legs from around me and shoved me off. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her backwards, straight into an office chair while she begged and pleaded for me to stop. I picked her legs up and put them behind me as I plowed into her tight little pussy. After a few more minutes of her struggling and wimpering, I came inside that sweet little cunt; she was moaning and trembling. I quickly pulled out and replaced my cock with my fingers to finish her (I may be the dom, but I'm a gentleman). She grabbed my hand and said "no, please." I began to push harder… "red." The safe word, i froze. "Seriously. I'm good, stop." I chuckled and removed my fingers, she bit her lip and inhaled. She stood up and got dressed quickly, then pulled two cigarettes from the pack on her desk. "Smoke?" "Please."

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/33sn4y/my_domsub_affair_with_my_coworker_22m_32f

4 comments

  1. Oh. I don’t know much about that stuff. It was really crazy and I had fun, that’s all I know. Looking forward to doing it again.

  2. Yup definitely not Dom/Sub, definitely rape fetish time! However your descriptive story telling, 10/10. Just stop calling yourself a Dom, you insult real Dominants.

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