Office Slave Ch. 02

You arrive home still on a high from what had just happened in your office, you wonder where I am right now and if you will see me again.

You walk to your front door and take out your keys, unlocking the door you swing it open and walk in. You notice that something is different; you stop and slowly close the door behind you, placing your coat on the hook you walk tentatively through to the living room.

"My darling, how long does it take you to get home?" You see me sitting on your couch and stop dead. You had wanted this for so long but after what had happened just over an hour ago you never thought I would be back so soon.

I turn my head and look up at you suddenly your knees turn to jelly; you slump down onto the floor and crawl over to me.

"Forgive me Mistress," you say.

I reach over the side of the couch and pick up my handbag, you hear it click open and you wonder what is inside it.

"Strip!" You get up and start taking off your clothes, you know I'm watching every move you are making as you unbutton your shirt and pull it off, placing it onto the coffee table. You risk a glance at me and see me smiling as I stroke a cat-o-nine whip through my hand, you look down and start undoing your trousers. Pushing them down you pull them off with your shoes and drop them onto the coffee table too.

You, finally, are totally naked in front of me awaiting my orders.

"Kneel!" You do as you're told and look down at the floor. You see my feet move and you know I'm leaning over you, you feel something cool being draped around your neck and you see my hands come together. You hear a snap and realise I have placed a collar around your neck.

"Your mine now and don't you ever forget that." I purr sitting back on your sofa, I place my foot in your lap. "Kiss Mistress's boots," you reach up and cradle my foot in your hands, bringing it up to your face and gently placing light kisses over the point, moving slowly over the top and towards my ankle.

You feel it, sharp, like a dozen tiny pin pricks coming down on your back at the same time. Again as I bring the cat down on your back for a second time.

"Now, now. I didn't say you could move up my leg." I push you back and stand up, my crotch inches away from your face again, you can smell me, feel my heat.

"Kneel on the couch facing away!" You stand up and position yourself. You feel my hand run across your ass, up your back and running back down.

"Now don't make a sound." You feel my hand stroking over your left ass cheek, then you hear the slap and feel the dozen sharp ends of the cat-o-nine tails strike the soft skin of your ass. You feel my hand stroke over the stings gently and move away.

SLAP! Your right ass cheek feels the tiny, sharp ends of the cat followed by the soothing feel of my hand stroking the skin.

SLAP! Left

SLAP! Right

SLAP! Left

SLAP! Right

You can feel your ass getting redder and redder, the stroking of my hand after each slap becoming more pleasurable, sending little sparks through your nerve endings.

"If you make your Mistress wait again, you will be punished again." You feel my hand stroke up your back, over your neck. My fingers run through your hair and suddenly grab a handful and pull your head back.

"Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress." You say feeling the tingling sensation on your ass start to disappear.

"Good boy," I say pushing your head back down. "Down, now!" You look around and see me pointing to the floor; you crawl off of the couch and kneel in front of me.

You watch me walk around you and sit back down on the couch.

"I have a present for you," You see me reach over the arm of the couch and pick up my handbag.

My hand comes over to you; you see the leather chastity device hanging from my fingers.

"Stand!" You stand up and watch as I place it onto your cock. "Sit!" You sit down in front of me and cross your legs; you can feel my eyes roaming over your body but don't dare to look up.

"Turn around and face the T.V." You do as you're told and turn; you feel my hands run down your shoulders. You hear a clicking and then something cold against your left wrist, pulling both arms behind your back you feel the right wrist being cuffed to the left.

"Now we are going to watch a little film," the T.V. sparks to life and you see the porn start, just the kind you like. "Watch and enjoy my little pet." You feel my feet either side of your head as you watch bodies writhing over each other; you hear pants of excitement, see acts of deep gratifying sex happen right before your eyes.

It's not long before your wriggling about in front of me.

You feel my hand on the back of your head, grab a handful of hair and yank your head back.

"What's the matter my little pet, uncomfortable?" You hear my derisory laugh as I release your head and take my feet down; you feel my body shifting on the couch behind you.

Out of the corner of your eye you see my hair draping over your shoulder, I look down and see your cock straining to be released. You're as hard as a rock and encased in leather, you hear a low growl from me as I reach over and slowly guide my hand down your chest.

You whimper out as I grab hold of your confined manhood and start stroking the visible skin.

"Close your eyes!" you obey like the good little pet you are, "Listen to the sounds and tell me what you want."

You sit there for a few seconds soaking in the hardcore slapping, moaning, spanking and most delicious squelching sounds emanating from the T.V. before swallowing hard.

"I want to serve you Mistress." You feel my hand disappear from your cock.

"Kneel!" You struggle to your knees but manage without help or opening your eyes. "Face me!" You turn, hoping that you're in the right place.

"Open your eyes!" The light is bright and you see me kneeling up on the couch in front of you as your eyes adjust. You feel my hand on the back of your head and I pull you close, so close we are almost touching noses.

"I asked you what you want!" You risk a glance up and meet my eyes, "now tell me!"

Before you can answer I pull your head into my cleavage and hold it there for 10 seconds, I pull your head back by a handful of hair.

"Sorry I didn't hear that, AGAIN!" Just as you open your mouth I push your head into my cleavage, all you can hear is your own muffled words and my laugh. Your head is pulled back again.

"LOUDER!" I push your head back into my chest and hear you trying to scream out what you want.

I pull your head back and push it straight back into my chest giving you only a moment to catch your breath.

"Now when I ask you a question I want an answer," I pull your head back and you suck in a breath.

"Sorry Mistress," you say, you can still smell my perfume.

"Now what do you want?" You see me recline back onto the couch.

"I want to be freed." You say after a few moments, you glance over at me and see a wicked smile creep across my face. I reach over and swiftly take off the restraining chastity devise and toss it onto the coffee table.

"Better" I purr as my hand grips your cock and slowly starts stroking it. You close your eyes as the pleasure of having your cock free mixed with the feeling of my hand surges through your body, tingles rushing around every nerve ending, you think you're not going to last long. I stop.

You groan out in disappointment.

SLAP!

You only realise that I have slapped your face when you feel the blood surging to your left cheek.

"What was that?" You look down.

"I groaned Mistress."

"If Mistress wants to stop, Mistress will stop," I move to the side of the couch and pick up my handbag of tricks. I move behind you and you feel your left wrist being freed from the handcuffs.

Using it like a leash I pull you by the right wrist, you stumble slightly as you realise I'm pulling you to the stairs; I drag you up to your room and push you onto the bed.

"Lie on your front and put your hands up." You lie down feeling uncomfortable as your hard cock pushes into the mattress. You feel me climb onto the bed and straddle your back, you see my hands come over and loop the handcuffs through the bars of the headboard; I pull your left wrist up and cuff it to the headboard.

You feel my hands run over your arms and down your back, suddenly my nails rake up your spine, you hiss out as I dig my nails into your shoulders.

"Now you have disappointed Mistress." You feel my weight move off of the bed, you face buried into your pillows, and you dare not look to see what I am doing. "Now you will be punished."

You hear the sound of fabric being moved around and then feel my hands run over your legs.

"Kneel up, my pet," you move your legs under you leaving your ass exposed to the air as you feel my hand run over it; you feel something cold and runny over your ass hole. You flinch.

"That's right my pet," I purr as you feel me moving up the bed between your legs.

You feel it hard against your virgin ass, the strap on is vibrating slightly and you feel it gently moving around the outside of your hole.

"Mmmm, yeah my pet. You're going to love this." You head me say as you feel me pushing the strap on into your ass, it feels so big and you fear you're being ripped open.

"Oh you like this don't you." You hear me say as I push the dildo in farther, inch by inch.

SLAP! You feel the sting on your ass.

"Don't you!"

"Yes Mistress," you call out biting down on your lip, the pain in your ass growing like a fire. You feel me pull out a little and then push back in farther than before; you feel my hips meet your ass and you know you have taken the whole length, you relax a little as I pull back. You can feel the strap on vibrating in your ass as I push back in to the hilt, it's buzzing on the right spot as you start enjoying the feeling and your cock feels harder.

"Oh you're a little cock slut, aren't you?" You feel a sharp slap on your ass again as I start fucking your hole harder, pulling back until it's almost all the way out and then slamming back into your ass. You hear me start moaning out and I fuck your ass faster, pulling out so far and slamming back in.

You feel me reach round, grab your cock and start stroking it. Each stroke matches my movements.

I'm pounding your ass now and wanking you, you feel it in the pit of your tummy and it moves down, you know you're going to cum soon as you push your head into the pillows more and mumble out.

"What my little fuck slave?" You turn your head on the pillow.

"Can I cum please Mistress?" you pant out but it's too late you start shooting your hat cum over my hand and the bed.

"Oh god!" You call out as I keep fucking your tight ass and waking your cock.

You feel my hand move to the side of your ass and grip it tight as I fuck your ass hard and fast, the vibrating of the strap on making your cock stay hard, you feel me speed up and moan out, pushing into you so hard you collapse onto the bed and puddle of cum.

You feel my body on top of you and my breath on the back of your neck, the strap on still in your ass.

"Lick my hand clean!" I push my hand into your face and you start licking at it, tasting your own cum.

You feel relief as I move up and pull the strap on out of your ass.

I quickly unlock the cuffs and move off of the bed.

"Go clean up," You get up off of the bed and take a swift look at the size of the strap on I'm wearing, it's a good 6 inches, you wonder to yourself just how you took it all.

You shuffle over to the door way, heading to the bathroom; you look over to me and see me smile.

"Oh and when you come back, clean the bed. Mistress will not sleep in a dirty bed."