“Now pull up your pants, and go,” she snapped at Leah. “And write your personal email address down on this piece of paper before you leave, I need to send you some basic rules so we don’t end up doing this over and over.”
As she sat at her desk and watched Leah pull herself together enough to walk out of the room, she couldn’t believe she had just beat her employee with a leather strap right here in her office. As she sat there, she replayed everything in her mind, not just the morning, but the past few days. Almost unconsciously, she leaned back in her office chair and slid her hand up her thigh, under her leather skirt. She couldn’t believe how wet the panties she had just put on had already gotten. As she thought about the way she could feel the heat radiating off Leah’s backside with each stroke of her strap, she slid one finger inside herself, then another. She was rapidly getting to the point of no return when she was interrupted by a knock on the door.
“One second,” she said as she dropped back to earth, opening her laptop on her desk. “Come in.”
It was her boss, the General Manager of her branch, Robert. He was a bit older, probably mid to late 50s, and not always the perfect leader when it came to political correctness.
“Hey Jess, some of the team was telling me about your leadership in this morning’s huddle, and I just wanted to stop by and commend you on it,” he looked her up and down repeatedly as he spoke. “I was thinking maybe I could invite you to lunch to just show you how much I enjoy having you around.”
She had always heard others talk about her boss making advances, but this was her first experience of it first hand. Normally, she would have played along in hopes of advancing her status within the branch, but were new-found confidence steered her in a different direction.
“No,” she said in a way that ended with a hard stop, followed by a pregnant pause leading to some uncomfortableness. “Invite me to lunch when you want to recognize all of the hard work I do around here, not just because I wore some new clothes and made your little prick hard.”
He turned a deep shade of red, and looked for the right words to respond as his hands subconsciously moved around his lap.
“Just go, and so you’re aware, I’ve got this little interaction recorded,” she pointed to her phone propped up on her desk that she had used to record beating Leah with the leather strap and never turned off. “I’m sure everyone would love to see you try and tuck your hard on behind your belt as you talk to me.”
He stood up and walked out without saying another word, leaving the door open behind him. The sense of empowerment she felt was like nothing she’d ever experienced. She opened up her laptop, and went back to what she had planned, not giving anymore thought to that temporary distraction.
‘Leah,
I am going to set some ground rules for the office that I expect 100-percent compliance with at all times. Failure on any of these will result in both immediate punishment and loss of privileges. First, unless I grant you permission, you are to never look me in my eyes. Your eyes should be cast down at the ground to show me respect. Second, you will never enter a room before me, and always remain at least two steps behind, and third, you must ask me permission for anything – if you’d like a cup of coffee, a snack, to use the bathroom; you must ask me. Now, we don’t want to make this obvious to everyone, so it’s your job to figure out how to do this in a way that is both tactful and office appropriate. And tonight, I expect you at my place when I get back from the gym – you’ll be spending the night. MJ’
She didn’t even re-read the message as she normally would, she just hit send. When Leah came in her office an hour later to ask if it was okay to use the restroom, she knew she had received it. As Jessica went through daily checklist, relishing the dopamine hit she received from crossing off each line, she nearly missed the message from HR requesting a Zoom call to discuss the 25% pay increase and one-time performance bonus recommended from the GM of her branch. Everything was truly going her way.
The rest of the day went by in a very regular way. As usual, she had gotten through everything that was expected, and her team functioned smoothly. Leah popped her head in at 5:05PM and asked permission to leave and tried to hold back her smile when Miss Jess granted it and made one additional request before she confirmed she expected to see her again at 7PM sharp.
“Close the door and show me that swollen clit first,” Miss Jess stood up and walked towards her as she closed the door and unbuttoned her pants. “I wanted to make sure you were still on edge dear, maybe tonight you’ll get some relief – or maybe not.”
Jessica reached down and rubbed her sex a bit, giving it a few taps increasing in intensity before sliding two fingers inside her, pulling them out and licking her juices off of them very sexually.
“Mmmmm,” Jessica moaned. “Okay! Tonight! Go! I have things to do!”
Leah pulled up her pants and walked out the door. Her countless weekends spent chasing the feeling being a slave while maintaining a vanilla workweek had finally ended. It now felt like the two had merged into one, and she couldn’t be happier.
Behind the closed door, Jessica also leaned back and smiled as she savored the taste of Leah on her fingers and then slid them inside herself. She intentionally brought herself right to the edge of orgasm and stopped, doing that two more times before taking off her power suit and changing for the gym.
As she walked out of the office in her tight, shiny leggings, her phone rang inside her bag. She didn’t know the number, but it was local so she answered anyway.
“Hello my pet,” on the familiar other end of the phone said. “I just wanted to check in and see how your first day with a pet of your own was going.”
In that one moment, Jessica was reminded that even though she felt very powerful today, it was still Mistress Michelle pulling all of the right strings.
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