The Boss's Pet:Their Submissive Switch(3)

She took a deep breath and met Dave's gaze as he came out of the break room.

He only nodded but gave her a sexy smile with a wink. "More coffee has to help get us through the next hour, right?"

"I'm hoping so!" Sondra didn't stop and neither did Dave as she reached  for the carafe of coffee, glad to be alone with her thoughts of tonight  and pleasing her Boss. Pouring half and half into her mug, she thought  of all the forms cream came in...for coffee and for the body.

Reprimanding herself, she realized that wouldn't help her get the  research done that she needed to do on the new companies they'd taken  on. Closing the fridge, she turned to find the doorway blocked by broad  shoulders and handsome blue eyes. Nick stepped toward her, reached  behind her head and brought her close for a deep kiss. His tongue  slipped past her lips to swirl with hers, tasting of mint and her knees  weakened as she held her mug to the side.

Her fingers touched the side of his neck as her thumb caressed his jaw.  Nick could make her weak with just a kiss but his weren't simple pecks  on the cheek. His intent was to connect their thoughts and what he  wanted to do with her. Yes, one of his kisses could do that so easily!         

     



 

Pulling back from the kiss, his thumb tipped her face up to his even  more as he looked deep into her eyes before saying a word. The hunger  she saw contracted her woman's center one more time; she loved what Nick  made her feel.

Nick moved closer to her ear. "That was to hold me over until I get home  to find you waiting for me naked and on your knees, pet. Better yet...I  think I want you in your new leather corset with your nipple clamps  laying on my end table for me...and today's damp thong as well."

Sondra took a deep breath to calm her sparking nerves and the need to  get on her knees right here in the break room. "I love obeying your  orders, Sir and can't wait to leave so I can prepare for you." She  winked at him and gave a teasing smile.

"Don't tease the Master, subbie." His thumb caressed her cheek. "Maybe you should leave early then."

"I have a few things to do before I leave but they should only take half an hour."

Nick slapped her ass and she thought he did it to remind her of the  weekend, knowing full well her ass still hurt. Now it stung once again.  "Get cracking then and quit wasting time in the break room. I don't pay  you to stand around and look amazing."

She stepped to the door and out into the hall.

"Ms. Prentice?"

Suddenly she remembered what she'd not done. "Yes, Sir. I'm off to get  my work done before I go." With that, she strode to her office, sat down  on her tender behind and felt her thong tug its way deeper between her  cheeks. Nick hadn't used a flogger on her before so the length of time  it should hurt surprised her. The way she wanted more also surprised  her. Pain somehow made her orgasms stronger and she wasn't sure why but  Nick was a great instructor. He'd teach her the reason for the stronger  orgasms when he felt she was ready, but she had to experience certain  things first before the reasoning clicked with her.

She shook her head. Again her Master steered her thoughts away from  work. Taking a long drink of her coffee, she let it warm her  throat...shit, more nasty thoughts! Setting down her mug, Sondra dove  into the paperwork from one of the new Limited Partnership companies,  vowing to stay on track.



Half an hour later, her computer chimed her alarm. She smiled that she'd  actually accomplished a few things and closed the files. Squeezing her  knees together, she thought of her new corset and the way it held her  breasts together yet allowed her tight nipples to protrude and tease  Nick. She rocked her hips forward and felt herself seep onto her  thong...Nick would be pleased when he sniffed the damp crotch of her  panties, humiliating her that she couldn't control the amount of seepage  that happened. It was Nick's fault anyway...but all he had to do was  look at her with those sexy blue eyes and she melted.

Her IM popped up from Nick. ‘It's time to go, slut. Do not waste anymore  time. Do as instructed...now. Shut down and head to your car. You're  not allowed to see me before leaving.'

Sondra smiled, closed out the IM and turned off her monitor. Excitement  sparked through her body just thinking of preparing for Nick and waiting  on her knees for him to arrive. Grabbing her purse, she left the  office.





Chapter Two



Dropping her purse and keys on the counter by the back door, she headed  to the bedroom with only thirty minutes to prepare for Nick. He didn't  want her to shower; that washed away the scent he loved when he sniffed  her, knowing how much she hated that. Today he'd get a good whiff,  leaking the way she had because of him.

Sondra tightened her inner muscles as tight as she could, loving the way  it pulled on her anal muscles at the same time. Imagining Nick touching  her there only made her leak more!

Pulling her sweater over her head, Sondra hung it in the closet and then  unzipped her pencil skirt, tugged it past her hips and stepped out to  hang that up. After removing her crotchless pantyhose, she walked into  the bathroom, turned around at the mirror to check the flogging marks on  her cheeks from two days ago.

To her amazement, the red welts were quite visible yet; Nick would be  more than pleased to see that. No wonder he told her to make sure she  presented on her knees and elbows with her bare ass facing his favorite  chair. Carefully she caressed her ass, feeling the welts and the pain.

Yes, she enjoyed it all.

Thinking about her submissive side, she liked knowing Nick controlled  her actions at home when they were alone. Giving him control allowed her  to enjoy the sexy side of being his submissive; following orders...no  matter what they were. He loved watching her perform his every command  and thoughts of what her tongue could accomplish made her proud. She'd  left her own marks on his body at times, although she paid for that,  too!         

     



 

Sondra stroked her thong in front, pressing lower until her fingers  reached the dampness, then she squatted and pressed the material deep  inside, getting it wetter as her juices soaked her thong. Her lips  throbbed, wanting Nick's hands on her body; her clit stood at attention,  ready for action.

Forcing herself to remove her bra and panties, she knew she needed to  change into her leather corset, fishnets, gloves and black heels. The  feel of the warm leather against her skin made her feel so sexy, knowing  Nick loved seeing her nipples peek through the holes in the bra. Even  now, her nipples hardened as she tweaked them the way her Master would;  she squeezed them as hard and as long as she could manage, knowing it  helped her endure what he would do.

Pleasing Him got her so excited; she loved posing in the positions he  described for her, like tonight...how long would she have to be on her  hands and knees waiting until he came through the door?

She collected her nipple clamps, the new flogger, ball gag, her largest  vibrator and her wet thong, and then sauntered out to his end table.  With careful attention, she displayed the items in the order he would  want each of them. She knew her wet thong would be first; He'd pick it  up, hold it to his nose and breathe in her musky scent. Men loved the  smell of damp thongs! Next would be her nipple clamps, then the ball  gag, flogger and vibrator.

Quickly, Sondra went to the kitchen for his glass of Single Barrel Jack  Daniels and poured it over ice, taking it back to his end table.

Then she glanced at the clock.

Five minutes to spare.

Carefully, she got on her hands and knees in front of his chair with her  back to his view...or rather, her ass. She spread her knees as far  apart as she could handle, then balanced herself on her forearms, palms  up, forehead to the carpet...and waited, listening.

The carpet tickled her hard nipples; her own punishment.

The garage door sounded and her heart began to race, knowing soon she'd  hear his footsteps in the kitchen. He'd probably be able to smell her  scent even from that distance.

The back door closed ever so quietly.

Blood pounded in her ears. Even for as long as they'd been doing this,  each time was like the first time. The excitement sparked along her  nerves and made her juices flow before she was ready.

Damnit!

His keys hit the table by the back door.

His footsteps sounded softly on the kitchen tile as he made his way toward her.

Slow deep breaths still didn't calm her racing heart. She wanted  whatever Her Master had in mind for her. Pleasing Him was priority  number one.

Suddenly his footsteps stopped at his chair and he groaned aloud. She  knew that satisfied groan of his. As he moved to sit down, his shoe  bumped the toe of her high heels, causing her to jump and she waited for  Nick to scold her but nothing came of it.

The ice in his drink sounded as he took a sip. She imagined the amber  liquid seeping over his tongue and she wanted so bad to taste that right  now, but...he knew that. he knew she loved the taste of Single Barrel,  the smooth burn, the cool feel of his tongue as he swirled it over hers.