Beep, beep, beep.
My alarm notifies me that I must get up, and go face the office of my new job. I’m nervous for all the normal reasons, but also because my reputation may precede me – my industry is a small one, and people talk. Will my new coworkers know about the circumstances of my resignation from my last job?
Will they know I so fondly called my boss Master, behind closed doors?
I shake off the thought. Though the idea of someone knowing is slightly exhilarating, there’s no time to think about that now, I murmur to myself. I have to focus on getting dressed. The office is casual, and it’s hard to resist the temptation of showing a lot of unnecessary skin… But I decide to be good for now.
“Good girl, L.” The phrase whispered by my old Master whips through my memory. Yes, Master, I’ll be a good girl… For now.
I slip on a business dress for my first day, one that hugs every curve of my slender body. It walks the line between “booty call” and “business” delicately. I decide against my black tights for today, opting to showcase my smooth, bare legs. After slipping on my Mary Jane stiletto heels I head out the door.
I arrive at my new office and I’m immediately greeted by a flurry of hello’s and eager introductions. Perhaps even a wandering eye, or two. I keep those too-long glances in the back of my mind for another time. After the initial welcome, I’m taken around by HR to see and greet the rest of the office. Pretty mundane, for the most part. Until I reach one office, which belongs to the manager of my department. Apparently he was in a meeting for the initial welcome.
He’s tall, dark and handsome – his gaze is direct, and powerful. This could be trouble, I think to myself. So why am I excited?
He reaches for my hand to shake it, and I feel weak in the knees. What just happened? To my relief, HR doesn’t seem to notice I’m affected, and she leaves to speak with another employee.
“Hi, Lily, is it? I’m Brad. Nice to have you on board.” He grins broadly.
I swear I see a mischievous glint in his eye, and that his hand grips mine a little tighter than the others I’ve met.
“Lily indeed, nice to meet you. I look forward to spending a lot of time under you.” The innuendo does not escape him, but he doesn’t address it. Instead he sends me on my way to settle into my new office. I notice that my office is in the back corner of the building, and tuck that knowledge away for later.
Later that evening, most everyone has left the office. I’m there late, looking through training materials. It’d been hard to concentrate after my introduction to Brad and I didn’t want to fall behind. I hear a knock on my office door. It’s Brad.
“Lily, how was the first day? Everyone seemed to like you.” I smirk, and swivel my chair towards him, uncrossing my legs slowly and deliberately before re crossing them. I wonder if he saw a glimpse of the bright red panties covering my smooth, tight pussy.
Looking directly at his pants, I see a twitch. I can feel the tension building quickly.
“It was great. I meant what I said earlier, I’m excited to spend so much time under someone like yourself.” I say, as I run my fingers over my deep neckline. He looks at me so intensely I have to catch my breath.
“I’m glad to hear it, L. Do you mind if I call you L? ” My heart nearly jumps out of my chest. He knows about my past, he has to fucking know. Does he want to be my new Master? Fuck it, I decide. I’m going for it.
I stand up, with a pen in my hand, and start to turn my back towards him. “You can call me whatever you wish, sir.” I drop the pen, and bend over ever so slowly to pick it up. Unsure if my advance would work, I suddenly feel rock hard heat behind me, rocking into me with increasing urgency.
“Get on all fours, L. Do it now.” As I comply, I feel my panties get soaked. My pussy is so warm it aches with desire. He rips my dress up over my ass, revealing a lacy barely-there thong.
Brad runs his hands up my legs, over my ass, and up to my breasts. He pulls the dress off over my head all the way, and says “Don’t move.” He runs his tongue down from my neck to my pussy. Grabbing my thong with his teeth, he tears it aside, tasting me with his tongue. I let a moan slip out – and immediately receive a single, hard spank.
“Be quiet. Not yet.” He continues to tease me with his tongue, until I almost can’t take it. He moves his mouth away, and I nearly groan in disappointment, until I hear the zzzzzip of his slacks. He walks and stands in front of me, his rock hard cock not inches from my mouth.
“Take it all, L. Now.” And I do, gladly. He thrusts into my mouth forcefully, and the tip of his cock tickles the back of my throat. I wrap my lips around him and slowly move my head up and down, running my tongue up the length as I do. I reach his tip and run circles around it, while moving my hand to his balls, lightly massaging them. I run my lips back down his shaft, and my mouth switches places with my hands. I take his balls into my mouth, lightly sucking and kissing, while my hand works his cock, precum spilling out onto my fingers.
Suddenly, he pulls me up off the ground and sweeps everything off my desk. Grabbing me by the hair, he brings my head back towards him while pressing his cock against my ass, and whispers “You’re mine now, L” and thrusts my head down.
He enters me from behind. Hard, and fast. Thrusting into my throbbing pussy over and over again. He tells me I can moan, and a pent up “Oh my FUCKING God” escapes my lips. He reaches around and rubs my clit, while still pounding me from behind.
He flips me around once again, “Get on your knees!” and I do. His big cock in front of my face once again, but this time, he comes all over my face, in my mouth, on my breasts.
I hadn’t yet come, so he brings his mouth back to my pussy, licking my clit and penatrating me with his tongue. I’m squirming and moaning in pure bliss as I run my hands over my breasts, squeezing my nipples. He moves his mouth up to my ear, fingers still in my pussy and the other hand around my neck and tells me “Come for me. Now.” and I do.
My body exhausted and shuddering from pure ecstacy I sigh, “Thank you, Master”.
To which he replies “Good girl, L.”
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