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o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of stories. o
o They have been submitted by people from all over the world. Also from o
o alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no particular order to this o
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My Exceptional Secretary (MF, affair, work)
by Anonymous Author (c) 1991
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I would like to relate an experience that I had with my secretary
approximately eighteen months ago and that is still going on. I am the
executive vice president of a small manufacturing company.Prior to my
promotion, I had respected Ann as a good employee and frequently wondered
how good she was sexually.
Ann is in her early forties, approximately five feet five inches tall and
very well proportioned for her size (34C-23-35), with beautiful legs,
which she takes every opportunity to show off.
After my promotion, Ann became my secretary. Almost immediately her work
habits became sloppy. She was habitually tardy; sick at least one day per
week, etc. After some time had gone by, I reprimanded her and she
promised to do better. After a few months of excellent work, she slowly
slid back to her previous ways,which were totally out of character, based
on my previous dealings with her.
One afternoon Ann asked to go home early because she had a migraine
headache. I let her go and decided that I would again have to talk to her
about her work habits. However, that afternoon something happened that
made me even angrier at her.She had misplaced the file of our largest
account. A problem had developed after she left for the day, and when I
looked for the file, it was missing.
I called Ann at home and told her to report to me at the office the next
morning, a Saturday. After she'd voiced several complaints and excuses as
to why she could not make it, I told her to be there if she valued her
job. She agreed to meet me.
When she arrived, she was wearing skin-tight jeans and a silk blouse, her
blond hair was piled on top of her head and her face was expertly made
up, as always. During our conversation I became very stern with her and
she became increasingly bitchy. Finally,I said that she deserved to be
punished not only for her poor work, but because of the way she was
acting. While she was saying, "No, you wouldn't do that," and "No, you
can't," her eyes were saying, "Yes, yes, yes!" Suddenly, I realized that
what she really wanted was to be dominated and humiliated.
I ordered her to stand up and walk over to my desk. She refused to do so,
saying she would not allow this to happen to her. Her nipples, however,
had become erect and were poking against the sheer material of her bra
and of her thin silk blouse. I told her that her punishment was going to
be harder because of her refusal and that if I had to go over to her, she
would regret it very much.
Slowly she rose from the chair and walked over to my desk. I ordered her
to remove her jeans and blouse, which she did very slowly. I chided her
for her reluctance, telling her that her punishment was going to be more
severe.
After she removed her outer garments, I made her turn around so I could
gaze upon her. Her breasts were beautifully shaped, with long, hard
nipples; her stomach was flat and looked strong; her legs were beautiful
and her ass was ample.
After my visual examination, I reached up and, through her bra,pinched
one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, and pushed her so
that she fell into a bent-over position across my desk. I commanded her
to pull her panties down to her knees,which she did without hesitation. I
could see drops of pussy juice on her pussy lips, and I asked her if she
had ever tasted her own pussy juice. She said no. I accused her of lying
and swatted her ass with my hand, leaving my hand print on the cheek of
her ass. She then admitted that she had tasted her own juice while she
masturbated. I instructed her to masturbate for me. As she slowly ran her
fingers over and around her clit, I became more and more aroused and
started spanking her.
I started with small swats on each ass cheek, grabbing a handful of her
ass with each swat. Gradually, I increased the tempo of my spanking, and
she increased the tempo of her masturbation to coincide with it.
Suddenly, I stopped spanking her and she turned her face toward me and
said, "Please don't stop." She confessed to her desire to be punished,
which explained her poor performance at work recently. She implored me to
spank her harder, saying, "Hit me harder, please, I want you to spank
me.I've been very bad." With that, I ripped off her bra and placed a file
clamp on each nipple. She screamed and moaned from the pressure on her
nipples as I jiggled her tits from side to side.
I made Ann bend over my desk again and removed my clothes. I took my belt
and fashioned a dog collar around her neck. The leftover end of her
"collar" reached her ass and could be used to continue her spanking. I
instructed Ann to suck my cock, which she did without complaint. As she
eagerly took my cock into her mouth, I resumed spanking her, this time
with her collar.
Her ass was raw and bright red, and her nipples were turning blue from
lack of blood. I ordered her to remove her nipple clamps by pulling them
off. While she deep-throated me, she slowly pulled the clamps off her
nipples.
I stopped spanking her, spread her ass cheeks and sank my cock into her
cunt. She moaned and asked me to fuck her hard. I turned her over onto
her back so that her ass rested on the edge of my desk. She wrapped her
beautiful legs around me and returned each thrust of my cock. I took one
nipple in my mouth and gently sucked and bit it as we continued our
thrusting. As I continued fucking her, I grabbed her tits, pushed them
together and up toward her mouth. She knew I wanted her to lick her own
nipples,which she did without hesitation.
I removed my cock from Ann's warm pussy and crawled on top of her,
sliding my cock between her tits. I resumed my fucking motion as she
started licking the head of my cock as it poked between her tits.
Suddenly, I could control my orgasm no longer and plunged my cock into
her mouth. She swallowed my cock as my come finally shot out. She tried
to swallow all of it, but some ran out of the corner of her mouth.
Ann wiped the excess come off her mouth and neck with my cock and then
licked the come off my cock.
I got off her and turned my attention to her cunt. Her ass was still
resting on the edge of my desk, so I hooked her legs over my shoulders
and buried my face in her beautiful pussy. I sucked her clit and flicked
my tongue over it. After several minutes of my clit sucking combined with
my two fingers sliding in and out of her cunt, Ann screamed with a
mind-blowing orgasm.
From that incredible Saturday on, we have continued our relationship. Ann
agreed to be my submissive, masochistic mistress. She is punished
regularly with either a belt, whip or rod. She has had her nipples
pierced and wears small gold hoops in each. She is not allowed to wear
any undergarments while working; however, she may wear selected pieces of
lingerie when we are away from the office. Ann and I have grown very
close over the last eighteen months, and she will do anything I order her
to do.