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For the first couple of shifts things between me and Leah stuck to discrete flirting and dirty messages back and forth when we had a minute. Tension would build, and we would end up at one of our apartments after work taking it out on each other. Even vanilla sex with Leah tended to be rough and energetic. I quickly discovered holding off just a bit and not letting things go wild at first drove her absolutely bonkers. It also had her so wet I could bury myself in a single thrust when the time finally came.
Then came a slow shift. The main cook called out with a stomach bug and Leah called me to cover. Shifts like that only had two people in the store with the cook also handling the counter and phones if the manager was on a delivery, and a driver on call in case things got unexpectedly hectic.
I was in the kitchen just doing some basic maintenance on the line while Leah was in the office working on something. She called me over.
I walked into the tiny office to find Leah bent over the desk. Her sundress was hiked up over her ass and a little blue gem plug was already inside her. Beside her on the desk was a pair of handcuffs and a bullet vibrator. She looked at me over her shoulder and asked if I liked her new gem. I just nodded and told her it looked good. Then after a thought I told her I was a little disappointed my snack was blocked.
The smirk she gave me had my already growing erection jump to a throb. She told me dessert would taste better with some cream filling, and wiggled her ass.
I told her she was being bad and she laughed, asking what I was going to do about it. With some quick mental reorienting, I got into it. I walked over and put one hand on the back of her neck, pushing her head down onto the desk as I ran a hand over her ass and wiggled the plug. She gasped.
I told her bad behavior had to be handled promptly.
She disagreed and told me it should be rewarded.
I smacked her ass hard and she yelped. Her pale skin turned a nice shade of red. She doubled down and asked if that was all I could do. I thought for only a second.
Then I pulled her wrists behind her back, held them in a single hand as she struggled lightly and gave her another stinging smack on the ass. I took the key out of the cuffs and cuffed her. She pulled against them but she had gotten a decent pair and they held, leaving faint marks from her effort. She tried to push up, no doubt to pull the cuffs under her shapely legs in front of her and I pinned her back down. One handed, I pulled my belt off and folded it in half on the table beside her. Her eyes got wide for a second then she mocked the belt. So I gave her a test smack with it. A lovely red welt rose up as she cursed loudly. I belted her ass again, smacking the plug this time as well and she jumped against the desk slamming it into the wall.
I told her she should mind her mouth while she was at work. It wasn’t professional. I spanked her again. I asked her what she would do now if we got customers and here she was restrained and so horny she couldn’t think.
She told me that is what I was for. Doing all the work while she abused her power and played. I belted her again and told her such a despot had to be put in her place. She writhed now every time the belt lifted and marked her. I slid the leather between her thighs along her wet pussy and raised it right in front of her. Her juice shined on it.
I asked her if she liked being punished. She growled now and I told her she really was an uncontrollable nympho. She smirked and I belted her again. She cried out this time. I told her I didn’t get paid enough to run her store for her. Again I slid it along her pussy and made sure to grind her clit with it.
She hesitated and tried to rise off the desk. To be fair, it could be construed as me asking for a promotion just for fucking the boss and I’m sure that crossed her mind. You can never be sure with people. I wasn’t, and figured roleplay was the best way to say it unless she said the safeword. So I pushed her back down, belted her again, and now used my finger to slowly circle her clit as I asked her what a dripping wet little slut could offer me to do her job for her.
It seemed to confirm this was all in the scene and she moaned, rocking her hips to push harder on my fingers. She told me she was sure we could work out a deal.
I liked physical bondage. But I really enjoyed stories of mental bondage. So I told her I had an offer. As long as she had that plug in, she would be my pet. Doing as I say within reason, and I would cover the store while I was able to alone. I would keep the plug with me. She was always welcome to initiate, but she had to listen and accept if I told her to put it in or did so myself unless she had a compelling reason not to. She thought it over. Moaning as I kept rubbing and fingering her. Then she nodded. Thought for a second.
“Yes, Sir.” She purred. I was fucking throbbing at this point. She was wild. To give in to me was a bit of a power trip. Good, I told her. I knelt behind her and ran my tongue over her soaked pussy and she moaned loudly. I told her I thought she deserved a reward. She moaned again and agreed. Then the store bell rang. Through the one way office glass I saw a pair of college girls walk in. Thinking quick, I grabbed the bullet vibrator and tape, turned it on and taped it to her clit. Her waxed pussy meant there was no hair to hurt removing the tape. I told her to stay here and not to move or be loud. She bit her lip and nodded.
I walked out, washed my hands, and took the girls order. Then went and made it. Once I had the pizza in the oven, I asked the girls if they needed anything. They flirted a bit, nothing serious, and I left them to check on Leah.
She was writhing. There was a wet spot on the floor and she had her mouth clamped tightly shut, her face red. I laughed and told her she looked like she enjoyed being rewarded. Her eyes shot daggers at me. So with a few minutes left on the pizza, I took Leah’s throat in my hand, slipped two fingers in her, and choked her hard as I fingerfucked her mercilessly. Her legs kicked and shook and she slammed against the desk as a powerful orgasm soaked my hand and the floor. When I released her throat she gasped and panted. Little after shocks fueled by the bullet still going making her eyes nearly cross. “Bastard.” She hissed at me. I smacked her welted ass and she bit her lip as I walked away, her eyes watering.
I washed my hands again, and noticed the girls looking at the bulge in my pants as I walked to the counter with their food. I grinned and told them I was working on a project for the store. That got a laugh and they asked where an application was before taking their food and leaving. A phone number was signed on the receipt. Huh.
I went back to the office to find Leah face down on the ground, her ass up in the air.
“Fuck you.” She growled and trembled again. I reached down and pulled the bullet off. She let out a sigh of relief. Then promptly screamed as I spanked her and told her “Thank you, Sir” was the appropriate response. She nodded and thanked me.
Then I told her I was ready for my down payment, pulling my cock out and pants off. She sat up, looking at it with a little whimper of anticipation. She opened her mouth, and I shook my head. I was way too fucking worked up for that. “Nooo.” She whimpered again as I bent her back over. But the long rolling moan she let out said yes as I thrust into her.
I quickly had her by the hair, pounding into her from behind. I was fucking grateful no one else walked in because she was screaming and I was growling as I just ravaged her on the floor. It was not long before I felt the pressure saying I was close.
“Now. About dessert.” I growled. She moaned as I slid out and found her purse. I pulled her bottle of lube out, removed her plug, and slowly worked my cock into her ass. Her hands spasmed in the cuffs as I slowly buried my cock in her tight ass. She cursed, and rocked her hips. And a few slow thrusts as I rubbed her clit had us both cumming. I slid out and watched as cum leaked from her ass. I immediately licked it as she moaned.
I uncuffed her and held her in my arms. She quivered and did her best to take her weight off her welted ass. We made out as my hands stroked her hair and back. And then we got to cleaning up. We talked about the scene as we did. She had fucking loved it. The risk. The pain. The slight jealousy as I flirted with the girls while she was bound and cumming in the office. Me taking control and handling the store.
The rest of that night was talked and worked. There were only a few more orders so clean up was a breeze. After work, we went to her place. She took her time licking and sucking my cock, then she pinned me down, reminded me the plug wasn’t in, and rode me hard at her own pace, stopping if I did anything. After I came, she sat on my face and had me eat her until she had one final squirting orgasm before we fell asleep in the early morning
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