"I guess I must be. I didn't sleep well last night." She smiled at Dave, closed the fridge and headed back to her office.
Carefully sitting down, she slowly scooted her chair closer to the desk and proceeded to go through her mail and organize her day. She'd also have to keep her mind off what would happen at home tonight, knowing she caught Nick's attention.
Stop it! Think of work, you have plenty to do!
Gloria buzzed in on her phone. "Sondra, the rep at Black Rock is on line two for you."
"Thank you." Finally something to take her mind off their lifestyle. She slipped on her glasses and picked up the receiver. "Hi Tom! Thanks for returning my call."
Ten minutes later, her messenger icon popped up on her computer and Sondra clicked it open. ‘I think you need to make a decision - are you ready to move in with me or not?' Sondra laughed out loud. Nick had been asking her for weeks now to move in with him and give up her house. Was she really ready for that? She'd been living at his place for almost two months now, going home long enough to dust and clean things up.
Could she finally put her home up for sale? She'd been on her own for a long time and enjoyed the idea of having a place to go if things didn't work out between her and Nick. So far they had and they were both happy. He didn't pressure her but like he said, paying for both places wasted their money that they could be spending on other things.
She typed in her response ‘I'll think about it' knowing he would be at her office door in a matter of minutes. Sondra tried hard to concentrate on the pile of mail, opening envelopes of fund deposits from her clients and recording the checks before handing them over to Gloria who took them to the bank.
Turning her attention to the client file on her desk, she reviewed the current portfolio and what accounts might do better for the money involved. Back on her computer, the client's prior month's earnings were good but could they be better? She checked a few other funds and their return ratios until a shadow at her office door caught her attention.
All thought of investment strategy slipped from her mind as she felt herself seep onto her thong yet again. She squeezed her inner muscles tight, loving the feel of what it did.
Slipping her glasses lower on her nose, she glanced up to meet those sexy blue eyes that stripped her naked each time they looked at her. God, his eyes were like magic!
Nick's tongue moistened his lips as she watched it move over them, wishing his tongue was moving over her lips. "Do we need to discuss the fact that you tried earlier to soothe that sexy ass of yours? You know better so I may have to punish you again tonight just to prove a point."
She could feel her cheeks heat as she envisioned herself tied over that horse and could almost hear the flogger each time it stroked her ass. Replacing her glasses, she looked back at the file on her desk. "I think I'm learning what not to do."
"Yet you continue to force my hand, pet. That only tells me that you're enjoying the dungeon more and that does please me. I like that you're learning....some things." He stepped into her office and shut the door behind him.
The lock clicked.
He waited.
Sondra laid her glasses on top of the file and took a deep breath, keeping her eyes lowered. She knew what would follow.
"Don't make me spell it out, pet. See? You delay on purpose. Tsk, tsk."
Taking another deep breath, Sondra stood up and slowly walked to the front of her desk, standing in front of it with her back to Nick. She clasped her fingers behind her neck and waited.
Listening.
She heard Nick squat behind her; felt his hands barely glide slowly up each of her legs then his fingers slipped beneath her tight skirt, pushing it higher along the outside of her thighs.
When her skirt skimmed her ass to settle at her waist, Nick sighed. Sondra knew he stared past her crotchless pantyhose at the string of her black laced thong between her cheeks....cheeks still reddened and marked by the flogger.
She tightened her inner muscles again, loving the feel and pull on her pussy. Closing her eyes, taking another deep breath, Sondra knew what she wanted Nick to do, but waited.
"Spread your feet, subbie....wider...you know better. Gawd, I love you in heels!"
Nick touched her back, pressing her forward.
Again she waited, knowing his eyes burned every image of her body into his brain. Hands touched her tender cheeks and thumbs gently pulled them apart. Nick blew cool air onto her warm flesh and she moaned.
He sniffed the air and she cringed. She hated that he could smell her and her damp thong.
Nick's thumbs moved lower, closer to her lips, then moved the thong out of his way and pulled her open to his view. "Squat lower, slut, and tip your hips. That's better. What's this? You're seeping even as I sit here!"
His thumb slid along her lips and up inside her to swirl around, nearly buckling her knees. Deeper he plunged, in and out, and she seeped more over his hand as she tightened her muscles around his thumb. Just as suddenly as he swirled, he pulled out and she heard him sucking her juice from his thumb. Soon his finger slipped beneath the thong strap and placed it back between her cheeks, then a sharp slap hit the very spot where the flogger had and she yelped.
"You may stand and adjust your skirt."
After doing so, Sondra turned to face Nick without looking at him, but concentrated on the blue and gray swirled tie he wore. She clasped her fingers behind her back, waiting for the next step of her inspection.
"You bring this on yourself, but I think you're enjoying this so tonight, you will leave before I do and you better be in position when I arrive at home."
"Yes, Master. I enjoy everything you do to me, Sir." Without looking at him, she waited longer, her heart beating in her throat. Both his hands cupped her breasts until his fingers found each nipple and gently squeezed. She bit her lip as he did so, refusing to make a sound as the sharp points of the nipple rings pressed into her pebble hard nipples. Then a finger caressed the swell of her breasts above her low cut sweater.
"Perhaps I should let Dave in here at you. I've caught his eyes on your ass and breasts more than an employee should be doing to his boss. Would you like me to put you on display for him sometime?"
"No, Sir. Please don't do that. I'd like to keep the office employees strictly that...just employees."
"But I know he'd cum in his slacks just thinking about you in those positions I use for you." Nick squeezed her nipples one more time then placed his knuckle beneath her chin and raised her face. "Look at me, slut. Look deep and think about what you will be doing for me tonight when I arrive."
She stared deep into the large dark pupils surrounded by light blue, imagining his arousal and knowing he thought about how deep into her throat she would be taking his hard cock. "I will be ready and waiting for you to use me, Sir."
Nick tenderly kissed her lips, his tongue tracing them. He stepped over to her book case, reached for the can of lavender scented spray, pressed the top once and put it back behind the books. "I hope you get some work done before you leave today, pet. You may return to your chair."
By the time she sat down, Nick had left and her door was open once more. She heard the phone ringing at the front desk while Dave spoke with a client in the lobby. They had no idea what went on behind her door when the boss visited her. She was glad of that. The employees had never looked at her strange after Nick left her office so she knew they had no idea what went on.
Closing the file on top of her desk, she opened the next and proceeded to check their portfolios. A day's work could be hard if she didn't concentrate on what she did and Nick's visits didn't make it any easier, though she'd not give up any of it! She loved what her and Nick had between them, all the naughty things she did with him and how he made her feel after all was said and done.
Smiling, she got down to work, knowing the afternoon would fly by until her calendar alerted her that it was time to leave. Time to head home to satisfy her Master and look forward to being satisfied herself in the end.
Squeezing her inner muscles, Sondra rocked in her chair a moment, then went to work. Leafing through a few files wasn't working to keep her concentration focused and she slipped off her glasses to rub the bridge of her nose. She glanced at her computer clock showing an hour before she had to leave.
Another cup of coffee might help so she grabbed her cup and slowly stood, feeling her thong rub those sensitive areas her Boss kept aroused even when he wasn't around. She adjusted her skirt by tugging it down but made sure not to slide her hand over the ass even though she wasn't visible to Nick. Walking around her desk and into the hall, every step tugged on her thong and sent an erotic message to her brain.