Date: Mon, 9 Nov 2015 07:21:59 +0000 (UTC)
From: miss lady <misslady0009@yahoo.com>
Subject: My boss, my mistress - part 1

My boss

I had worked as a legal secretary for many years.  My bosses had always
been men..until she came along. The male partners thought I would be a good
fit with her because I was "stong-willed."

On this day, she was dressed in a navy blue pinstriped suit which perfectly
clung to her voluptuous body. A single strand of white pearls hung cradled
between her breasts and her long legs were clothed in black stockings
ending at red high heels. I stared at her all day as I longed to touch her
skin and stroke her soft body. As our work day drew to a close she called
me into her office. I quickly obeyed her command to sit in a chair opposite
her large mahogany desk. The lone button on her jacket struggled against
her breasts, crying to break free and let them taste the cool air. I took
notes calmly as she dictated, the whole time thinking of her kissing me as
I stroked her hair.

Finally, she noticed that I was being absent-minded.

"Are you paying attention?" she barked at me.

"yes, ma'am," I gulped, worrying that she might know what I was thinking.

She glared at me skeptically. Then answered my silent prayers and released
the single button on her jacket. Her round milky white breasts hung exposed
to the air, the single strand of pearls still handing between them. It was
the most beautiful sight.

"Do you like that, darling?" She purred.

"Yes, ma'am," I replied in complete awe of her beauty. I could feel my own
pussy becoming wet at the beautiful sight of her perfectly round breasts
and hard tight nipples. I shifted in my chair and she watched as I
squirmed.

"Come here," she beckoned, motioning for me to sit on her desk.

I gingerly walked around the large wooden structure and she took my small
hand in hers, leading me to stand in front of her commanding desk
chair. She peered up at me and brushed the hair from my face. "you are so
beautiful," she said, cupping my cheek in her hand. She pulled my face to
hers and planted a sweet kiss on my lips. At the same time, her left hand
grazed down my chest, stopping on my own small breasts, to feel them under
my clothes. I reached behind me and started to pull down the zipper on my
long floral dress. I wriggled out of the dress, standing before her in my
white cotton panties and lacey white bra.

"Please." I said.

"Thank you," she replied.

I reached to my back and unhooked my bra, letting it fall to the ground as
my small white breasts stood before her. My nipples were hard and small. I
shimmied out of my panties exposing my bare wet pussy to her then we locked
eyes.

"Thank you." she said again. Slowly she guided me onto my back on the wide
desk, splaying my legs apart and stroking my wet pussy with her hands. I
moaned in pleasure as her fingers rubbed my dripping slit from my asshole
to my clit then up to my breasts and back. She then left for a moment to
light some candles and turn off the lights. The soft glow of the
candlelight made her even more beautiful. She began to flick her tongue
along my body from my neck all the way down. Once she landed at my pussy, I
was writhing in ecstasy, the orgasms rolling through my body in waves. I
came again and again, screaming in joy. After five amazing orgasms, she
grabbed me by my hair and pulled me into a sitting position.

"You are enjoying yourself?" she asked.

"Yes, ma'am," I replied, still high from the amazing orgasms but aware of
the pain of her fist in my hair.

"Good," she said. "Are you my bitch now? Will you succumb to my ask my
slave?"

I did not hesitate.

"Yes, mistress," I replied. "Please tell me what to do and I will please
you in any way possible."

"Excellent," she said. "You will be my slave. I will tell you what to do at
all times and you will obey me. If you do not obey me completely, I will be
forced to punish you. A slave must know her place. Do you understand?"

I nodded. She reached into her desk drawer and retrieved a small studded
black leather collar.

"Will you wear this to symbolize that you are mine?" she asked.

"Yes, mistress," I replied as she slipped the black collar around my
neck. It was a little too tight but gave me pleasure to know we now had a
symbol for our love and devotion.

She draped my dress back around me.

"I will take you to my home. It will be your home from now on. Your life
will be to please me and serve me. Come now. Let's begin our lives
together."

She shepherded me to her car and we drove to her house. I was excited by
the new journey that we were embarking on together. My love and desire for
her continued as we started this journey.