| Secretary Bondage Bondage Jill is my secretary and, I think, even from the very first day shecame to work for me, it was obvious that there was going to be a very strong mutual attraction between us.It was strange, but I think she had me pegged from the beginning.Quite a few times, in those first months, she'd looked at me withthose big, teasing, sexy eyes of hers and commented on 'a woman's place' in the scheme of things, or said something to the effect thatshe liked 'masterful' men. Not unnaturally, being the way I am, thethought intrigued me and, after one such thought provokingconversation, and feeling in a 'nothing ventured, nothing gained' sortof mood, I decided to call her bluff, or rather, find out if it reallywas a bluff. Finding a suitable moment, I called her into mu office tocollect some paperwork.I think she already had a hint of what was on my mind. In any event,she sat very quietly and attentively as I said my little piece.Quietly, yet authoritatively, i told her that the flirting game hadgone on long enough, and it was now time that she got what was comingto her. Had I made a mistake, I wondered. Would she go for it, or wasI about to lose an excellent secretary? She said nothing, just lookedat me seriously as I ordered her to meet me that night after work,dressed as I was about to instruct her, and have dinner with me at anearby restaurant.To my incredible relief and excitement, she meekly agreed straightaway. I could hardly believe my luck. This was every dom male's dreamcome true. trying to sound casual, I arranged to meet her at 7.30 andtold her that she was to wear her sexiest underwear, stockings, highheels, a tight short skirt, silk blouse and, the clincher - no bra. Istressed the last point strongly and I could perceive a certain lookin her eyes as she nodded her head shyly. Was it excitement? Ihoped... no, I knew... that it was.I went to pick her up at the appointed time and was pleased to seethat she was punctual. Also, she was dressed, at least on the surface,just as I had instructed. Of course I would have to wait to see if shehad obeyed every instruction, but I had to admit she looked justfantastic, the short skirt showing off her long, long legs to full effect.As soon as she took her coat off in the restaurant, I could see thatshe'd obeyed my instructions about leaving off her bra. Every time shemoved, her fabulous breasts moved excitingly under the silk of theblouse. She saw me looking and blushed. I think it was probably thefirst time she had ever gone out in public like it.I made no comment and we sat down at our table. The early part of theevening went well and we got along just fine. We ordered and enjoyed a really good meal and sat for a long time, drinking coffee and brandy,just enjoying each other's company.After a while, the conversation drifted inevitably towards the realpurpose of our meeting, just as I had hoped."Tell me!" she asked me, seriously. "Are you always so dominant withwomen? Do you really enjoy it? Most of the men I've met have been theexact opposite."I smiled. "Yes... to both your questions. But what about you? Are youreally as submissive as you've led me to believe... I mean sexually,of course?"She coloured immediately at my blunt question."I think so," she whispered. "At least, in my dreams I am. I've nevermet anyone like you before, so I've had no actual experience."I leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek, very gently. "I've madesome preparations at my place," I whispered. "Do you trust me enoughto go with me and find out!"She gave me a nervous smile and I saw her hand tremble briefly. Ileaned over and kissed her, gently."What's the matter? Having second thoughts, now that I've called yourbluff?" I asked.She shook her head. "No... I'm just a bit nervous," she admitted."Yes, but will you come?" I pressed.She stood up. Her hands were still trembling, but she had a determinedlook on her face."Yes... I'll come," she whispered.On the way to my flat, she sat quietly in the passenger seat of thecar, and made no protest when I pulled up her already short skirt toexpose her bare thighs above the stocking tops.I kissed her again."Leave your skirt as it is!" I ordered, taking hold of the steeringwheel. "You have nice legs and I want to look at them on the wayhome.""All right," she whispered.Almost as soon as I got her in the house, I took hold of her to kissand caress her. I squeezed and fondled her breasts and ran my handsall over her fabulous body without receiving any protest. I was hard.I had been so for most of the evening. Somewhat reluctantly, I pulled away and took hold of her by theshoulders. "Now then, Jill," I whispered. "This is where we see whatyou're really made of!".Without argument, she allowed me to pull her gently to the middle ofthe room. I saw her trembling as I reached into my coffee table drawerto take out the silk scarf I had placed there earlier."What... what... what's that for?" She faltered."What do you think?" I replied. "I'm going to blindfold you. Now do bea good girl and shut up!"Obediently, she became silent and I moved behind her to draw the scarftight round her eyes, before securing it at the back of her head."Now then," I said quietly. "I want you to clasp your hands at theback of your neck! Quickly now!"Her lip trembled but she obeyed."There you are," I said, reaching out to cup her bra-less breasts overthe silk blouse. "Isn't that a nice feeling?"She tried to speak but, before she had a chance to say anything, I hadmy tongue in her mouth and was kissing her fiercely. She was tense atfirst, but my passion seemed to excite her and, in what seemed no timeat all, was soon kissing me back with similar fierceness. i continuedto kiss, my tongue now fighting a duel with hers, and slowly, began toundo the buttons on her blouse. They parted easily and, soon, I wasrunning my hands freely over the magnificent, naked breasts. I felt the nipples harden under my touch and was encouraged enough to bringher hands down from her neck briefly, so that I could slide the blousedown her arms and off.I stepped back and regarded my prize. Oh God, she was beautiful. Without being asked, she once more clasped her hands at the back ofher neck and thrust out her chest. Fabulous! The sight was almost morethan flesh and blood could stand. Bending my head, I sucked and chewedon the nipples as she sighed and moaned with pleasure.Now, for the first time, I let my hands wander to her thighs, gentlysliding her skirt up to her waist. Then I allowed my right hand to drift back down over her stomach to her crotch which was, I quicklydiscovered, very, very wet. Her french knickers were satin, as was thematching, tiny suspender belt.I pulled the knickers to one side and slid my fingers across her clit.She shuddered and gave a soft moan, opening her legs a little to allowme easier access. The sound encouraged me. It was a moan of pleasure.Easily inserting my fingers into her soaking vagina , I moved themgently about inside her."Oh God!" she whispered, rocking her hips back and forth. "Don'tstop... please... that's gorgeous."It was clear in my mind that now was the time to introduce the leatherand chain bondage equipment I had previously made ready and placed inthe next room. She was so turned on now that she'd obviously forgottenall about her previous nervousness."Stay just as you are!" I commanded.She obeyed me implicitly, remaining perfectly still as I stepped backto regard her semi-nude body."You are beautiful," I told her. "Now be a good girl and just staythere! I shan't be long." With a confident smile, I then moved quicklyout of the room to fetch my box of tricks.I was back within moments to find that she hadn't moved a muscle. "Good girl... well done!" I commented. I put the box down at her feet and reached up to trace a feathery path up her inner inner thigh withmy fingers. As my finger tips brushed her clit, she shudderedviolently and groaned. "Now then," I said briskly, taking hold of apair of handcuffs, "hands behind your back - quickly now!""Why... what are you doing?" she gasped, as she obeyed .I chuckled. "just being masterful... as you wanted," I repliedsnapping the cuffs around her wrists. Turning her around, I kissed heragain, and began to caress her body as before. This time thedifference was noticeable. Jill evidently liked the sensation of being'cuffed' and helpless. Three times I took her to the edge of climax,each time just stopping short of the fulfillment that, by now, she wasdesperately craving. Sighing and moaning, she begged to be allowed toclimax, but all to no avail. I wasn't going to let her 'come' yet. Nowthat I had her in my power, I was going to make her earn her release. Now I stepped back from her and removed her skirt and those gorgeous,satin, crotch soaked, french knickers. I picked up a pair of elbowrestraints and, pulling her arms close, fastened her into them. This,of course, had the desired effect of making her thrust out her titseven more. None too gently, I tweaked her nipples an she gasped."Well?" I demanded, grasping her erect clit between my thumb andforefinger. "are you enjoying it?"She was still gasping, little whining noises coming from the back ofher throat. "Oh God! Oh God... yes... yes.. please... don't stop... don't stop! Please... please... will you fuck me? Please... I want youso bad.""Not yet," I replied, squeezing her clit between my fingers. "You'vegot quite a lot to go through before I do that.""Yes.. anything," she gasped. "You can do anything to me. Butplease... promise me! You will fuck me, won't you? Fuck me hard?"I smiled. "Oh yes, I'll promise you that. Later, if you're good. Nowbe quiet!"I selected a ball gag and, stuffing it into her mouth, fastened ittightly at the back of her head. I liked the look of it in her gapingmouth. Already, she was beginning to drool. I stepped away from herand looked her over at my leisure. She looked fabulous. Standing therewide legged, naked - except for the high heeled shoes, sheer stockingsand that wispy suspender belt - blindfolded, gagged, arms fastened sotightly behind her back that her magnificent tits stood out as if begging for attention, she was all that a man could ever have dreamedabout. i reached out to play with her clit again."Nnnnnnnnngh .... nnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggghhhhh," she went, the softnoise muted by the ball gag stuffed in her distended mouth.Then I made her close her legs and, bending down, buckled on the ankleto wrist restraints. the I undid the handcuffs and elbow strap andforced her to kneel. She caught her breath in a silent sob as I buckled the straps tightly around her wrists to hold her in position.Drooling around the ball gag, she knelt in front of me, blindfoldedand completely at my mercy.I selected a vibrator from my box. It was time for her nextexperience. Handling her firmly, I tied a rope tightly around her waist, centeringthe knot on her stomach so that the free end hung down to the floor infront. The vibrator I had chosen was huge and, with her legs fastenedtogether, it wasn't very easy to work it into her soaking pussy. Isucceeded at last, however, and, pulling the free end of the ropebetween her legs, I made sue that it separated her pussy lips to forcethe vibro right inside, before I tied it off at the back. Then I switched on.The effect was incredible and beautiful at the same time. Jill, tied helpless, began to contort her nearly naked body desperately, as ifshe was trying to screw the vibrator...or perhaps encourage it toscrew her. Swiftly she built to a climax, exploding into it withmuffled cries and groans as I allowed it to mature. I did not switchoff the vibro. Soon she was coming again...and again...and again! Thetime passed and still she writhed, the sweat pouring off hermagnificent body as she built to semi-continuous, multiple orgasmsthat racked her pinioned body time and time again.Slowly, as, out of control, she performed her kneeling belly dance forme, I removed my clothing. My palms were sweaty now. I could feelthem, cold and clammy, as I clasped my monster erection, rubbing my foreskin slowly back and forth.It was no good. I couldn't wait any longer. I just had to have hernow!Quickly, I removed the rope and vibrator, callously disregarding hermoans of protest and replacing the plastic monster with my fingers.Even this provoked another, minor orgasm and I marveled at herstamina.I removed her gag and blindfold, but left her tied and kneeling infront of me.She stared up at me, wide-eyed. Sweat had made her mascara run, buteven so she looked beautiful. "Ohhhh... you wonderful bastard," shegasped, her eyes fixed on my monster erection, wavering before herface. Before I could say anything, she had her drooling mouth firmlyfixed around my cock, licking and sucking me to the most giganticorgasm I had ever experienced. I don't think I had ever produced somuch 'come'. It just surged into her mouth, filling it and overflowingto dribble out of the corners and down her chin. Even so, she managed to swallow most of it, and still managed to lick the last drops frommy cock. "That was good," I said, breathing hard. "I needed that." I looked ather and smiled. "And now you can have what you were begging for earlier."She lifted an eyebrow as she looked at my slightly flagging erection."Can you do it again so soon?" she asked. "If you can, it's all right.Anything you want is okay by me."I laughed. "Well, to be honest, this doesn't happen to me very often,"I admitted. "But old John Thomas there is still hard and as I feel asif I could go again. "What do you think? Shall we have a go?"She looked up at me with those marvellous, sexy eyes. "You're theboss," she breathed. "Whatever you want!"I didn't bother to release her wrists and ankles. Instead I took her'doggy' fashion right there on the rug. After my earlier wonderfulclimax, I took a long time to come and, although I might have beenwrong, it seemed to me that she orgasmed several more times herselfbefore, eventually, I collapsed across her in an exhausted, breathlessheap."Oh God" You're absolutely bloody wonderful," she gurgled, as Ireleased her from the straps. "I've dreamed about something like thishappening to me. I just loved everything you did...even when it hurt.It's so sexy not being able to resist. Being absolutely helpless andat your mercy. Will you do it again to me sometime...please?"I was breathing hard myself, but I managed to gasp my answer."What a silly question," I whispered. "Of course I'm going to do itagain. And not 'sometime'. Tonight! Just let me catch my breath andI'll show you what else I've got in my box! Don't think you're goingto get off just as easy as this!"What followed was a bondage experience to end all bondage experiences.For the rest of that evening, and into the early hours of the next morning, I experimented with tying my gorgeous, willing bondage slaveinto positions that, previously, I had only dreamt about. Jill lovedevery minute of it, and so, needless to say, did I.Well that was it. Jill's first real introduction to bondage! Sufficeit to say that our relationship has gone from strength to strengthever since. |
