i would like to rp with as your slave if anyone is interested. because it is only online, anything goes - you can use me and abuse me as you see fit. if you are interested, please start the scene and i will join in.
orchid
i would like to rp with as your slave if anyone is interested. because it is only online, anything goes - you can use me and abuse me as you see fit. if you are interested, please start the scene and i will join in.
orchid
Matt Mason
I first saw her in the steno pool. Cute with short blond hair (I'm using your avatar for the description) and a body I knew I had to own... So I had Angie, my personal assistant, make the arrangements to have her assigned to my division for a special project.
She was coming in, she thought, for an interview. I sweetened the pot, to make her more compliant and anxious to succeed, this job would more than double her salary as a pool steno.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
My heart was pounding as I approached your office. I was excited about the opportunity that this job would provide...and at double my current salary! Whew, I thought as I mentally started thinking of all the things I wanted to buy.
Impatiently, I shook my head, as if to clear the thoughts and scolded myself -this was no time to lose my concentration! I just had to get this job. I stopped outside of the doors to your office and checked myself in the mirror.
I had pulled my hair back in what I considered to be a professional twist in back and had loosened a few strands to frame my face. I smiled at myself and took a deep breath as I straightened my short black skirt and buttoned my white blouse all the way up to my neck. I shrugged into the black business jacket, turned once to make sure all was ok and stepped up to the door.
Your assistant had told me you would be expecting me. I took a final deep breath and raised my hand, knocking lightly on the door.
"Come in."
As she entered my office I could see a momentary confusion cross her face. Instead of the typical massive desk and tall leather chair most managers preferred, my minimalistic workspace placed manager and prospect far closer together, not quite what one would call intimate, but totally unexpected.
I had gone one farther though, in preparation for this particular interview. Instead of placing the interviewee at a psychological disadvantage with the typical shorter chair... I had replaced it with an oak barstool from my private bar.
Her consternation was obvious as she needed to figure out how to climb onto the stool, not look awkward, and not expose herself, as she sat there with her crotch level with my eyes. She had even worn a short skirt. This was going to be easier than I initially expected.
"Have a seat and tell me about yourself. Why do you want this job? Are you truely "dedicated" to making a career here at Mason Designs?"
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
I looked directly into your eyes as I smiled brightly at you upon entering the office. "Thank you for seeing me, Mr Mason," I stated as I walked towards you and extended my hand confidently to shake yours.
I looked around curiously at the rather empty office and felt some confusion when you asked me to take a seat, as the only thing I could see was an oak barstool directly in front of you.
I walked around to the front of the barstool and reaching behind myself, I placed my hands on the seat. I carefully lifted one heeled foot to rest on one of the bars near the bottom of the stool. My skirt was tight and it was difficult to accomplish. I pushed myself up with my feet, like I was boosting myself onto the kitchen cupboards as I used to do as a child. I struggled slightly and one of my legs slipped wide as I lost my balance momentarily. Giggling nervously and red faced, I quickly squirmed onto the stool, trying to regain my composure. I carefully lifted my right leg and crossed it over my left knee, leaving my left foot hooked behind the bar. I straightened my back and used my hands to tug impatiently on my skirt, pulling it down some, before clasping them primly in my lap.
"Well," I began, and carried on chatting about my acquired skills and how much I enjoyed working at Mason Designs. I finished with what I thought was a strong statement in my favour. “I am a single woman Mr. Mason and I am dedicated to working hard for my career. I am willing to work long hours, including evenings and weekends. I have been treated well by Mason Designs and I would love to continue working here. I am especially honoured to be interviewed by you, Sir, and I assure you that you will not be disappointed should I be the chosen candidate for this position.”
I smiled again, keeping my eye contact with you as the college employment counsellors had taught me to do, and I waited for the interview to continue…
“Let me tell you a little bit about the project.”
I picked up my remote, stood, and stepped around my worktable. The lights dimmed as the very large screen descended from its recess in the ceiling. The projector fired up and the presentation materials came into focus. In the meantime I had come around behind Ms. Sullivan, Orchid, she said her friends called her, and literally invaded her space as I sidled up behind her, perched on the stool.
I could feel the ambient temperature rise, also controlled by my remote, as I subtly warmed the floorboards under her chair. Tools I had installed to influence clients were now coming in handy for more nefarious purposes.
Orchid gave a small start when she realized how close behind her I had come as I introduced the project to her.
“We’re designing a new look for a new website. It’s the first of a suite of sites dedicated to selling photo-art.”
The presentation started with some of the standard bullshit we always include about our company… and then segued to a sampling of photography… erotic photography, starting with vintage black and whites of Betty Page. As the pictures were displayed I could tell Orchid was deeply affected.
“So, what I want is an assistant who will be available to travel with me to various client sites, take notes as we interview the client, and personally assist me as necessary.”
I watched Orchid as my breath lightly brushed the nape of her neck, I was that close, and as her bosom rose and fell with her own breathing, which I could see she was trying hard to control….
“You start right away. I've made arrangements for a client visit.. We leave tomorrow.”
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
I was taken off guard when I realized you were so close to me. I began to feel slightly uncomfortable and I could not tell if it was from your proximity, the sudden feeling of heat in the office or my unexpected reaction to the photos in the slideshow. I squirmed in my seat hoping that you would not notice that my bosy was starting to be covered in a shiny gloss, or that my breathing had increased.
A small sigh escaped my lips as I felt your breath on the back of my neck. Mortified, I hoped you did not notice. Mentally, I gave myself shit, trying to bring myself under control. What was it about those pictures that was making me react so? How unprofessional I felt that I had been affected.
I was shocked to hear you say that I started right away. It took a moment to sink in. "T-t-tomorrow, right," I stammered as I hopped down off the stool, my mind racing. Determined to make it out of your office with my professional integrity intact, I shook your hand as I listened to your last minute instructions.
"Thank you Mr Mason," I said as I headed out the door of your office. "I'll be ready."
I rushed home, giddy with excitement over this new adventure. I quickly packed a bag containing a variety of business suits and acceptable evening wear for business dinners. As an after thought I threw in some of my personal luxuries - candles, bubble bath, perfume and my short silk robe.
I was to excited to sleep and was up hours before my alarm. I was ready and waiting for you to pick me up so we could be on our way.
I watched Orchid walk out of the office, having given her, her first orders. A natural event for boss/employee but also a subtle introduction to the eventual obedience I would demand of her.
I left the presentation running and buzzed Angie into my office. She came up to my desk, her eyes flicking up to the screen, took out her PDA and knelt before me. I stroked her hair and gave her instructions to follow for while I was away. But I decided to save my energies, just to whet my appetite a bit, so I sent her home to her husband for the night.
The next day Angie was waiting in the limo when it picked me up. While we went to pick Orchid up at her apartment I had Angie tell me about her evening… and had her show me her new stripes. Lovely. She made herself presentable again as we made the last turn towards Orchid’s building.
Orchid was ready and waiting as the limo rolled up, her wheelie bag in hand. Angie stepped out and took her bag from her as the trunk popped and stowed the bag while Orchid climbed in. I had no doubt that Angie had quickly rummaged through the bag and removed the bulk of Orchid’s clothing… so it would look like it had accidentally opened and spilled. All that would remain would be a few random underclothes and toiletries… I knew Angie would do a thorough job of it.
We arrived at the airport and drove directly onto the tarmac and stopped by my corporate jet. I helped Orchid up the stairs and we settled in while the luggage was brought on board. She seemed very excited, her first time in a private jet. We were served some breakfast, hers being slightly laced with a soporific, not enough to knock her out, just to dull her senses and lower her inhibitions.
I told her that we would meet the clients for dinner. I suggested she show me what she had brought with her and when she realized her luggage had accidentally opened, she became frantic.
“That’s no problem Orchid, there’s a complete wardrobe on board. Why don’t you look through it and try on a few things, find something appropriate.”
Of course, if Angie had done a good job, there would be only a few totally inappropriate choices of dresses, some very revealing, some she wouldn’t be able to wear without a corset, which had also been provided. The only shoes that would fit Orchid were the very high heels, all with ankle cuffs, in a variety of colors, stockings, garters, a selection of revealing thongs and swimwear.
There was also a drawer full of a selection of collars, cuffs and various restraints. It would be interesting to see her reaction to those as well.
As Orchid went into the separate dressing area, I flicked on the video monitor and settled in to watch.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
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The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
“Oh thank you Mr. Mason,” I gushed excitedly as I got up from my seat. What wonderful luck I had in not only landing this job but starting out with a business trip in a private jet! As I walked towards the area you had indicated, I giggled to myself, thinking that I could get used to this! My concern over the loss of my clothes vanished as I remembered I was now making more money and I could just go out and buy a new wardrobe.
My eyes widened as I pulled out the first 2 dresses from the closet. They were barely more than a few scraps of material. I chuckled and replaced them, pulling out the next two, which were barely better. My disbelief grew as I got through the rest of the dresses, none of which seemed to be well suited for a business meeting. The burst of laughter came out of nowhere and I felt my inhibitions start to slide away. Why not take advantage, I thought? You had offered me the chance to play dress up and I decided to take it.
Reaching into the closet, I pulled out the most modest of the dresses. It was a brown leather corset style strapless top, threaded with a gold design and it that laced up either side. It had a long, flowing chiffon skirt that dusted the ground but had a slit up each side clear up to the top of my thighs. I set the dress aside and knelt down to select a pair of shoes, laughing again as I looked at them and thought, Oh my God it’s just like they wear in porn movies. I quickly decided it didn’t matter anyways, since I fully intended to purchase new clothes when we landed. I grabbed a pair of strappy gold heels and set them aside with the dress.
Standing, I approached the chest of drawers in the middle of the room and opened the first drawer to see what was contained within. My jaw about hit the floor at the array of goodies in the top drawer. There were all kinds of what appeared to be leather wrist and ankle cuffs, some ropes and what appeared to be a long metal bar with arm or foot holes at each end. Embarrassed, I quickly slammed the drawer shut, shocked at my discovery. I let out a long breath as I quietly opened the next drawer. It was more of the same, this one filled with stockings and garters. My hand flew to my mouth, at first to cover the pure shock of discovering my boss apparently had some interesting taste when it came to the attire his women wore and then, as a feeling of pure, animal heat went through me, I raised my hand to my forehead to wipe my brow. Not understanding everything I had just seen, I struggled to make sense of it all in my increasingly foggy mind. Shaking my head, I used the chest to push myself to a standing position.
I stripped completely aside from my lacy skin colour thong and stepped into the dress. I wiggled into it until it set properly upon my chest and I tugged on the ties to pull it tight. It seemed to take my breath away and once more I felt a slight wave of dizziness but it passed when I sat down to fasten the heels.
Taking a deep breath, I stood, patted the skirt down and took a tentative step towards where you were seated. It would be slow going while I tried to balance in the heels but I slowly approached your seat.
“What about this one, Mr Mason?”
I watched the monitor with keen interest as Orchid first rummaged through some of her choices, her reaction to the toy drawers didn’t reveal much, except that the drugs were perhaps beginning to affect her, and was rewarded when she stripped down to try on some of the choices.
I could see her body was everything I’d hoped for and more. She had excellent full breasts and a sumptuously curved ass. I was sure I was going to enjoy using this body and restrained myself from going in and taking her right then and there as she forced herself into one of the apparently more modest dresses.
What about this one, Mr. Mason?” she asked, a bit unsure on the tall heels and perhaps about her choice.
“Excellent Orchid. You look lovely.”
I indicated she should twirl for me and she made an excellent attempt of it and would have pulled it off nicely but for a bit of fortuitous clear air turbulence, which knocked her off her feet. She landed at my feet, nearly directly between my knees and looked up at me with a bit of a shocked look and embarrassment, her hand landing squarely on my crotch as she reached out for some kind of hand hold.
I grabbed her by the arms as if to help her but held her there in place, actually making her struggle even more as she attempted to rise. I stared directly into her eyes and then obviously gazed down, scanning first her cleavage and then down to her legs, now fully exposed by the two slits. After it was clear I had finished appraising her, my eyes returned to hers, I allowed my brows to rise in unspoken approval, and then I finally helped Orchid to her feet.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
I was thankful that you seemed to approve of the dress and I was feeling very relaxed. I giggled gleefully when you told me to twirl around for you and I felt like a model as I turned for your inspection.
As if in slow motion, I felt the turbulence hit and felt myself falling as I completely lost my balance. There was nothing I could do to stop it and I landed in an uncerimonious heap at your feet.
My face flooded red with embarrassment and I looked up at you with wide eyed shock. I started to stammer our an apology, "Oh....oh no, Mr. Mason....I...." and then I realized that my hand was resting on your crotch. My embarrassment renewed and I immediately tried to grab my hand away.
I felt your hands grab onto me and thankful, I went to rise but it was almost as if you were holding me there. But that's not possible, I thought, trying to toss the idea from my head and focus on getting up instead. I felt like I was full of lead and I looked up at you again.
You were looking directly into my eyes and a new heat flooded through me as I could see something there that I couldn't quite place. I felt uncomfortable and something else, all together unfamiliar all at once. I grew indignant at your blatant once over of me as your eyes travelled down my body but just as quickly as the feeling came, it passed, and it was again replaced by the unfamiliar heat.
I flushed with embarrassment as your eyes returned to mine and you helped me up.
I quickly turned away, trying to regain my composure and get my feelings under control. I didn't know what was happening to me. Was it possible that my boss had just given me a very obvious once over? It couldn't be? And what was with this undeniable feeling of heat that was burning inside me. I shook my head and turned back to face you, putting on a brave face that really did nothing to hide my obvious confusion, I realized quickly that I couldn't face you and I lowered my eyes to the floor.
"Oh Mr Mason, I am so sorry, Sir. I don't know what happened.....I..." I let my voice trail off as I stood there. I found myself hoping that you were not angry with me and then, with some surprise, I realized that I was also hoping with all my might that you were pleased with what you saw when you raked your eyes over my body.
“Quite alright my dear, nothing to be embarrassed about. I can understand your attraction to me…” I let the tenor of my voice add to the meaning of the words as if I believed she had done it on purpose.
“No harm done.” That should put her a bit on tilt. Before she could recover I asked her to get out her PDA and take a memo, which I dictated to her. I spoke very quickly so that she had to put her whole concentration on the task and so that she should definitely falter a bit. My intent was to keep her off balance, not give her too much of an opportunity to evaluate her now deteriorating position as I continued to slowly modify the relationship from employer-employee to master-submissive.
In the meantime the flight steward brought some coffee for us. I raised my eyebrows in question to him and he nodded his assent. I watched as Orchid took in the hot brew, which had been liberally laced with a dose of cantharis… Spanish Fly. As soon as the coffee worked its wonders and filled her bladder, she would begin to feel the constant irritation and heating up of her genitals.
“Don’t drink too much coffee my dear, I’ve been told the lav is out of order.” I smirked as it became obvious she began to grow uncomfortable.
It wasn’t long however, before we arrived at the private airport servicing the equally private estate of our client. Orchid was obviously surprised when she realized we had not landed at a public airport and more so when the limo that picked us up took us straight to a mansion house. We were shown upstairs and taken to a suite, one that I had specifically requested.
“The east bedroom is yours Orchid. Unpack and freshen up. We meet with the client in 20 minutes. I took my bag into the “west bedroom” which really wasn’t a bedroom at all. I smiled as I perused the well-furnished playroom. Perfect.
I returned to the suite’s salon, turned on the large plasma screen and cycled it until I once again had a view of Orchid… and waited. When she was at her obviously most vulnerable, I went in to the bedroom demanding to know what was taking her so long.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
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The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
I just couldn't seem to keep things straight in my mind...my obvious attraction to you?? It had seemed to me that it was the other way around but there was no denying that I did find myself melting under your gaze. I couldn’t make sense of any of it my mind. There was no time to dwell on it though as you rapidly fired off a memo that had my head reeling trying to keep up.
The coffee was a welcome relief until I realized that I would not be able to go to the washroom. I grew uncomfortable, as I had to go to the washroom, and the more I thought about it, the hotter I grew between my legs. I sat still, with my legs crossed, until we landed at a private airport and were whisked away in a limo.
As much as I wanted to, I could not seem to enjoy it, as the thought of finding a washroom was forefront in my mind. We pulled up to a beautiful mansion estate that took my breath away and, momentarily at least; my mind was distracted from the urge to expel the coffee and the burning heat between my legs.
You directed me to a room and relieved to finally be alone for a moment, I quickly tossed my useless suitcase aside and entered the washroom. When I had thankfully relieved myself, I went back to the bedroom to dig out my makeup. I approached an antique vanity table and displayed my toiletries. I pulled out the stool and sat down, reaching for my face powder.
As I leaned forward, I caught my own reflection in the mirror and I gasped. My face was flushed with a becoming blush and my hair had become tousled with the fall in the plane. Once more the heat between my legs made itself known as the thought flashed through my head that I looked like I had just climbed out of bed after a marathon sex session. The heat grew into a licking fire, and my breathing increased as I reapplied my make up, going a little heavier than normal, partly because I was feeling absolutely wanton and partly because that is what I considered normal for an evening meeting.
I quickly looked around and then smiled at my reflection in the mirror, pleased with what I saw. I stood and then realizing that I didn't know where we were meeting the client, I decided I would wait here until you came to get me. I smoothed the skirt of the dress I had put on, on the plane and sat on the edge of the bed to wait.
As I waited, I replayed the entire trip so far in my mind and as I ran over the part where you had greedily run your eyes over me, I experienced a stab of desire that shot right through my entire body and ended with an agonizing throb in my pussy. I couldn't help myself, I laid back on the bed and slipped my hand into my lace thong and slowly ran my finger over my soaking wet pussy and my clit, which was begging for attention.
I sighed deeply as I set into the rhythm that I knew so well...
I didn't even hear the door open as you came in and I was shocked out of my sensual daydream when I heard your voice demanding to know what was taking me so long! I jumped and ripped my hand from my needy pussy, groaning audibly but unknown to me, as I sat up. My face flushed a deep crimson and I quickly stood and walked over to your side, not saying a word. What could I say? There was no way to explain it. I stood there, shaking with fear of reprisal and embarrassed to my very core.
I just couldn't seem to keep things straight in my mind...my obvious attraction to you?? It had seemed to me that it was the other way around but there was no denying that I did find myself melting under your gaze. I couldn’t make sense of any of it my mind. There was no time to dwell on it though as you rapidly fired off a memo that had my head reeling trying to keep up.
The coffee was a welcome relief until I realized that I would not be able to go to the washroom. I grew uncomfortable, as I had to go to the washroom, and the more I thought about it, the hotter I grew between my legs. I sat still, with my legs crossed, until we landed at a private airport and were whisked away in a limo.
As much as I wanted to, I could not seem to enjoy it, as the thought of finding a washroom was forefront in my mind. We pulled up to a beautiful mansion estate that took my breath away and, momentarily at least; my mind was distracted from the urge to expel the coffee and the burning heat between my legs.
You directed me to a room and relieved to finally be alone for a moment, I quickly tossed my useless suitcase aside and entered the washroom. When I had thankfully relieved myself, I went back to the bedroom to dig out my makeup. I approached an antique vanity table and displayed my toiletries. I pulled out the stool and sat down, reaching for my face powder.
As I leaned forward, I caught my own reflection in the mirror and I gasped. My face was flushed with a becoming blush and my hair had become tousled with the fall in the plane. Once more the heat between my legs made itself known as the thought flashed through my head that I looked like I had just climbed out of bed after a marathon sex session. The heat grew into a licking fire, and my breathing increased as I reapplied my make up, going a little heavier than normal, partly because I was feeling absolutely wanton and partly because that is what I considered normal for an evening meeting.
I quickly looked around and then smiled at my reflection in the mirror, pleased with what I saw. I stood and then realizing that I didn't know where we were meeting the client, I decided I would wait here until you came to get me. I smoothed the skirt of the dress I had put on, on the plane and sat on the edge of the bed to wait.
As I waited, I replayed the entire trip so far in my mind and as I ran over the part where you had greedily run your eyes over me, I experienced a stab of desire that shot right through my entire body and ended with an agonizing throb in my pussy. I couldn't help myself, I laid back on the bed and slipped my hand into my lace thong and slowly ran my finger over my soaking wet pussy and my clit, which was begging for attention.
I sighed deeply as I set into the rhythm that I knew so well...
I didn't even hear the door open as you came in and I was shocked out of my sensual daydream when I heard your voice demanding to know what was taking me so long! I jumped and ripped my hand from my needy pussy, groaning audibly but unknown to me, as I sat up. My face flushed a deep crimson and I quickly stood and walked over to your side, not saying a word. What could I say? There was no way to explain it. I stood there, shaking with fear of reprisal and embarrassed to my very core.
((sorry for the delay - it wouldn't let me post last night!))
I caught her struggling to make her irritated vagina cum, her groan of frustration as she bolted upright, and the look in her eyes, like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car, expecting the worst.
The front panel of her dress had furled and tangled around one leg exposing the other leg up past her hip and the front of her thong, damp and barely opaque, the cleft of her pussy clearly displayed. I grabbed her arm as she walked up to me and could feel her body trembling.
“This is very disappointing…”
Orchid’s face flushed deeply and she averted her eyes. Her posture told me she was ready, but it didn’t matter, I had held myself in check all too long. I levered her arm to bring Orchid directly in front of me and then over my knees as I sat down onto the edge of the bed. Her body contested with her mind as her reflexes said danger but her mind said compliance. Then she settled down, both mind and body appeared ready to accept punishment for keeping me waiting.
I unhooked the back panel of the skirt and tossed it aside. The back of the thong, hidden from my view offered no protection for her bare ass.
“One!”
The spanking went on, longer than I originally intended but Orchid’s ass was made for this. It quickly took on a warm glow and I could hear her barely audible grunts as the each stroke heated her butt and spread into her core. It wasn’t long before she was struggling to change her position, presenting the plane of her pussy directly to my hand, and even less time before she was groaning her pleasure as she neared the orgasm I had so abruptly interrupted.
That’s when I stopped and let her slide off, between my knees to the floor. She looked up at me, her breathing labored.
I stood and began unbuttoning my shirt.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
My heart sunk as I heard your words, “This is most disappointing…”
I expected more of a lecture from you but instead, you caught me completely off guard, pulling me onto your lap and removing the back panel of my skirt before I even knew what hit me. “This is ridiculous,” I thought to myself as I landed across your lap, “surely he doesn’t mean to…”
My thought was interrupted as I discovered that you did indeed intend to spank me as your hand landed hotly on my ass and you counted off the first stroke.
I struggled in vain and quickly realized that I was not going anywhere. As the heat of the spanking set in, I began to notice another feeling, one of pure pleasure. Confused, I quieted in your lap and let the feeling wash over me as you continued.
I began to squirm as the pleasure intensified and I began that slow climb towards the orgasm I so desperately desired. “What is wrong with me?” I asked myself, even as my breaths came in gasps and I wriggled under you, urging my orgasm on.
Suddenly, as I was just completely abandoning myself to the crest of my orgasm, I felt myself slide off your lap and I landed once more in a heap at your feet.
Fury boiled inside me as I looked up at you and came somewhat, if temporarily, to my senses. “How dare you?” I demanded as I watched you unbutton your shirt in what I considered a very presumptuous move.
I pushed myself towards standing as I sputtered and spit out, “You should have knocked!” My ranting quieted as you finished unbuttoning your shirt and my eyes came to rest on your muscular chest and flat, 6-pack stomach. I was kneeling up with my face at your waist level as an animal lust drove through me and I raised my hand to lightly trace my fingers along your stomach muscles.
I sighed dreamily before I once more remembered where I was and whom I was with. “You can’t do this…. it’s just not right,” I cried out as I pulled my hand away from you. I put my hands on my left knee and started to press on it in an attempt to raise myself to standing…
…it’s just not right”
She had almost let herself go. Oh well, I thought, some are harder than others. I put a hand on Orchid’s shoulder, stopping her attempt to stand. I stepped closer so that I was fully looming over her, almost straddling her, my crotch close to her face.
“You’ve already given yourself away Orchid. You want this… you need this more than you realize.”
That quieted her for a moment as I stooped and took hold of one of her hands. She tried to tug it back, but feebly. I pulled more firmly and she gave in. I reached under the bed; easily finding the open box our host had left there, and removed a set of leather cuffs. Orchid’s eyes widened but for the most part, she didn’t resist as I slipped it over her hand and snugged it down tight. I half turned her body, pulled her other hand around behind her and cuffed her other wrist, took up the slack and clipped the D-rings to each other.
“On your feet girl!” I steadied Orchid as she got up. I don’t know if she was still in a daze from the earlier soporifics I had given her, had already entered some state of sub space, or just confused about what she really wanted. Whatever the cause, Orchid was being compliant as I walked her out of the bedroom, through the suite’s common room and toward my “bedroom.”
Her eyes gaped as I led her into the playroom. I’m not sure if the noise she made was a gasp, a sigh, a moan, or some combination of the three.
I made her kneel next to the whipping post and clipped her cuffs to one of the leg chains. I walked over to the small open closet, slipping my shirt off and dropping it to the floor. I stepped out of my loafers, unclasped my pants and let them drop as well. My back was to her but I could see in one of the many mirrors that Orchid was watching. I stepped into a pair of comfortable black boots and donned a leather vest. Patting the pockets, I was pleased to find they had already been loaded with some of the tools I would be using.
I turned and faced Orchid. I knew I was already smiling, though I wouldn’t have claimed it was a benign smile.
Last edited by Ozme52; 02-27-2006 at 11:07 PM.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
Confusion rained through my very soul as my emotions fought with each other. My boss had caught me masturbating and then spanked me for it...and, if I was being honest with myself I had to admit that while I was thoroughly embarrassed, somewhat frightened, and feeling very haughty towards you, at the moment, I was also throbbing with desire.
What did you mean I had already given myself away? Oh my God, I thought as a new realization hit me. You must know I was fantasizing about you while I was masturbating. So lost was I in thought that I barely had the sense to struggle as you clipped my arms behind me in the leather cuffs.
My mind raced as you walked me out of the room. My mind was telling me that this was just not right. You are my boss. This was way past crossing the line. Yet somewhere it didn't seem to matter. I felt...anxious...wondering...
A small groan escaped my throat and my eyes widened when we entered the playroom. My eyes darted quickly around the room and took in all the implements and equipment contained therein. A stab of heat shot through my body and shook me to the very core as my sexual awareness heightened beyond anything I had ever experienced.
I knelt when you asked me to and let you fasten my wrists to the post without struggle. My breath came quicker as I watched you undress. I tried to keep my eyes hidden by shaking my hair down to cover the sides of my face. When I thought I was suitably hidden, I unabashedly drank my fill of you, and a blush crept into my cheeks as the fantasies I had been masturbating too grew more vivid in my mind. I fidgeted slightly trying to ease the ache that was pounding between my legs.
I gasped and jerked my head up to meet your gaze as you turned around. For the first time, pure fear struck my heart, and I struggled violently to pull my hands loose from the cuffs. Seeing the smile on your face chilled me to the bone as I realized that you were about to do anything you wanted to me and I was powerless to stop you with my hands cuffed.
I turned my head to the side and let my hair fall over my face, wishing that it would sheild me. Tears filled my eyes and threatened to escape. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself but it was to no avail.
"What do you want from me?" I cried out as a sob broke from my throat. "Please don't hurt me...."
”Please don’t hurt me…”
“But you’ve been disobedient… and very very naughty Orchid.”
I waited while I watched the tears well up in her eyes and spill over. A single teardrop, trailing down her cheek. It was exquisite!! A sob, a whimper, sub audible, her delicate throat quivered as she all but swallowed the sound before it was made.
I took her chin in my hand and tilted her gaze up. The liquid in her eyes escaped and raced down her cheeks.
“What shall I do with you? What punishment would be fitting for such a naughty girl? Masturbating on the job, masturbating without permission.”
More tears followed the trail already blazed.
My cock thickened… elongated… and began to drip lubricant onto her thighs.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
My mind and my body were at war with each other. My mind was screaming that this was all wrong! It was asking, how could you possibly think that I would ever ask your permission to masturbate? What right did you have to treat me like an unruly child? But my body was betraying me and even as I questioned what was happening, my body was responding with a sexual heat unlike any I had ever felt before.
I quieted some as your hand cupped my chin and turned my face upwards to you. I was touched by the gentle gesture and once again, a wave of feelings for you washed through me.
As I watched your cock grow and extend towards me, I gulped back my sobs and stared at it, entranced. At that precise moment, I knew...
I didn't know how to explain it and my thoughts were jumbled in my mind but clear as day I knew...I knew that I would do anything to redeem myself in your eyes again. A flash of adoration shot through me and as the warmth of pure affection washed over me, I lifted my eyes to yours once again and I whispered to you,
"Teach me..."
“Open…” Orchid’s lips parted and enveloped the end of my cock as I slid it forward,
“Obedience begets freedom Orchid. Learn to be obedient and you free yourself of your inhibitions.” Orchid succumbed to her submissive needs and began laving my cock with her tongue, alternately wetting the head and sucking it dry. Each stroke a little deeper into her mouth, a little more friction against her cheeks, a little more suction as her cheeks alternately tightened and loosened as she drew me in.
I stroked her hair giving her direction and encouragement.
My organ became fully engorged with blood as I slowly approached the limits of my control…
“Good girl Orchid.” Her face was a mix of lust and desire and almost made me lose my resolve. I wanted to spend in her mouth and down her throat… but not quite yet. I pulled myself free, tilted her face upwards and gazed down into her liquid eyes.
“My very good girl.” I unhooked her hands from the leg shackle, helped her to her feet, and guided her to the horse. I helped her mount and straddle the padded leather bench and secured her legs to the knee rests. I freed her hands and likewise secured her arms to the arm pads. I slipped an eyeless domino mask over her face so that she would not be distracted by her surroundings.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
I took a deep, shuddery breath as you slipped the mask on to me, plunging me into darkness. My body was tingling with anticipation as I carefully tested the restraints and realized that I was shackled good.
Vulnerability took over and I trembled as I waited for whatever was next.
Jumbled thoughts still ran through my mind. I was on a business trip - the absurdity of it struck me and I let out a nervous laugh and then quieted again as I remembered the feeling of peace that had come over me as I remebered the feel of your cock in my mouth. New desire shot through me and I licked my lips nervously as I sat, waiting....
I released the brake and Orchid gave a small squeal as the horse rebalanced itself to her weight. As it settled down I began turning the crank, slowly lowering her head and raising her ass until it was well above her shoulders…
I locked the mechanism in place. A lever released the center pad so I could reach between Orchid’s legs and under her stomach. I removed the remaining front panel of her dress. I allowed my fingers to trace along the plain of her belly and lightly brush her exposed vulva and then drug the material out from between her legs, letting it caress her sex along the way.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
MY heart thudded in my chest as I felt myself almost floating as the horse readjusted itself. My breathing grew deeper as my mind raced with the possibilities.
My stomach quivered under your touch and I jerked involuntarily at your caress. I could feel the cool air kissing my skin as you removed the front panel of my dress. A guttural moan formed in my throat as I readied myself for what I was sure would be a complete onslaught of my senses.
As you pulled the fabric between my legs, the soft material brushed against my clit, pushing me over the edge in my excitement. 'Ohhhhh please," I moaned, "please...."
I cupped Orchid’s sex with my hand, feeling the heat emanate from her core. One finger easily parted her now slick lips and felt for the nubbin of erect flesh that was her clit and slowly manipulated the protective hood of skin that covered it. She was very hot and very receptive. I could hear the air rushing in between her teeth as she sucked in a gasp.
I wanted to stick my finger up into her but managed to control my patience. I laid a flogger along her back, she arched as she felt the soft leather strips drape across her skin. I laid the handle along her spine.
“Don’t let it fall to the floor Orchid.” Orchid could hardly contain herself, small spasms of activity quaked along her torso as she both tried to control herself and press herself upward for more contact. I stepped around to her side, she could now just glimpse me in her peripheral vision. My cock was well engorged and swung as I moved. I reveled in the weightiness of it. I pulled a clip from the vest pocket and let Orchid see it.
I pulled the flesh of her tit from the remains of her dress, the material pulled down easily enough. Her nipple was already hardening from her excitement and the added cool air made it positively crinkle… a small tug between my fingers elicited another gasp and then a moan as I slowly closed the clip over the distended flesh. Her body shuddered as I released the remaining tension from my fingers allowing the clip to fully tighten.
I stepped around to the other side and began to repeat the whole process with her other tit. Orchid’s body shuddered along with her rasping breath. She was descending into the throes of her pleasure. Her body was far more animated this time as I grasped the bulk of her breast and removed it from its encumbrance. I pulled just a bit harder to distend her nipple and grabbed just a bit more flesh with the second clip. Orchid’s breathing grew even more labored.
I stooped in front of Orchid and lifted her chin. I kissed her on the lips and parted them with my tongue. She opened her mouth and I kissed her deeply.
Then I moved back behind her and gathered the flogger from her back, letting the leather thongs drag over her full backside.
“Ready?”
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
Oh he is magnificent, I thought as you moved yourself into my side view. I almost drooled at the sight of your rigid cock bouncing freely as you approached me.
My eyes widened when you pulled out the nipple clamps and my thoughts faltered back again....oh what was I getting myself into? It was on the tip of my tongue to scream as loud as I could, "Nooooooo" but the touch of your lips on mine stopped me.
As you deepened the kiss, my head began to swim and my whole body responded. I moaned in dispute as you pulled away from me but to my despair, you did not return your mouth to mine.
I bit my lip and sucked in my breath slowly, trying to ease the exquisite pain in my nipples and be brave. Whimpering, I moaned, "I'm ready...."
I began flogger’s journey upon Orchid’s round upturned bottom. Nothing hard but her body shook deliciously as her skin slowly warmed to a rosy flush. The leather whips splashed against her skin over and over again. It wasn’t long before it seemed like she was trying to rise to meet the flogger’s caress.
Orchid’s breath was ragged and unsteady as the small whimpers turned to moans. My cock hardened as I saw her reactions to the whipping, as her own lust mounted. I knew that it wouldn’t be long before she was molten inside… and her need would drive her senseless for me.
I took a moment to ‘test the waters’ so to speak. Reaching between Orchid’s legs I could feel the heat radiate from her. She literally dripped her lust into the palm of my hand and I could smell her sexy aroma wafting into my nose. I breathed it in between my lips and tasted it on my palate, like a fine wine.
I moved my attention to Orchid’s thighs, first the right, whipping alternately the outside, inside, up the back, and down again.
Outside,
Inside,
Up and
Down.
Then the left thigh,
Outer,
Inner,
Up behind and
Down again,
Out,
In,
Up,
Down.
Two or three stokes on her butt to keep it rosy and then back to her thighs. The pattern established and relentless, but never any harder, just the continuous lashing that fired her skin.
Only her pussy remained untouched between her waist and knees.
Orchid gasped with every upstroke and
Moaned with each lost opportunity...
Until I was sure,
Positive she was riding the advancing edge of her long denied orgasm…
I slapped the release mechanism that held her ass high on the horse and as it rebalanced itself, as her ass came down,
I aimed,
Penetrated and
Stroked my meat deep into her.
The Wizard of Ahhhhhhhs
Chief Magistrate - Emerald City
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