Under My Boss's Control
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He turns me over so that I’m face up, but my hands are still tied to the bed. My legs are spread open before him. I’m completely naked, since he pulled all of the blankets off me.
“Now it’s my turn to have a little fun with you,” he growls, kneeling at the edge of the bed.
I watch in anticipation as his face slides between my thighs.
This is so exciting. I thought I was supposed to be doing things for him, but it seems like he is spoiling me with all of this pleasure.
I shiver as he slowly kisses my pussy. I feel his tongue start to slide all over me. It sends tingles of desire throughout my body.
He takes his time, getting me even wetter and pausing to tease my clit with the tip of his tongue. I moan loudly and pull at the restraints that bind me to the bed.
I want to grab him by the hair and force his face in deeper, but with my arms tied I’m at his mercy. He pauses to look at me and he tells me to behave and stop struggling. This is like torture for me.
As he starts sucking my pussy again, I try not to move so much, but it’s extremely difficult. I feel his tongue poke inside of me. I don’t know how much longer I can hold back.
“Oh, Ben,” I sigh softly.
He likes it when I say his name, I can tell, because he slides his tongue deeper into me and swirls it around. That drives me insane. I was already dripping, and I feel so tight and swollen. I can’t hold back any longer.
“Oh, my Ben!” I cry out as I explode into his mouth and face. “Sir. Oh, my God. Sir.”
I suddenly feel as weak and dizzy as I did last night. That’s probably because of the way he woke me up this morning. I want to collapse into the pillows, but I’m still tied up.
After Ben wipes his mouth, he unties me, and I lie back against the covers for a few minutes to catch my breath. I try not to think about how I accidentally called him “my” Ben just now. I think he’s chosen to ignore that as well, and for that I’m grateful.
I get the feeling that the agreement that we made is not a normal type of relationship.
When I find the energy to stand, I get up and excuse myself to the bathroom.
After freshening up, I stare at myself in the mirror.
What have I gotten myself into?
I have never been the type of person to do these kinds of things, and yet here I am doing them, and actually enjoying them. I never would have thought that I was capable of this.
After a few moments, I walk back into the bedroom. The bed is still in disarray, and I notice that the shackles are still out. I take that to mean he has something else planned.
A shiver of excitement shoots down my spine at that thought. Ben isn’t in the room anymore, so I go back to sitting on the bed and waiting for him. I’m no longer scared or worried about anything he wants to do.
Though we may not be starting a normal cuddly relationship, he promised that he would take care of me, and I trust him completely. He seems like the type who sticks by his word, no matter how dominant his personality might be.
That part of him actually attracts me to him even more. I’ve never met anyone like him before. It’s both thrilling and incredible at the same time. You think the things you are going to do will be painful or bad, but they are actually extremely enjoyable. It’s crazy to think about it like that, I know, but it’s the truth.
Deep down, I think, Ben must be a good guy. He just has different sexual interests than everyone else. I am definitely ok with that.
I look up, startled from my thoughts as he walks back into the room. I can’t help but notice how good-looking he is. My cheeks flush as I remember him telling me the same thing last night. No one has ever complimented me like that before. I’m absolutely smitten with my boss, even though I tell myself not to be.
Chapter 10
Ben
When I walk back into the room, she is sitting on the bed waiting for me. I can tell from the look on her face that she is expecting more. I’m ready to do more as well. However, this time I feel a little different.
She looks surprised when I reach over and put the handcuffs away. When I turn around, her wide eyes look at me with questions. I’m not sure how to answer them. I decide to be blunt.
“I’m going to fuck you in the ass now,” I say.