Owned: The Boss
Bare Body Lust, Volume 2
Nadia Nightside
Published by Midnight Publishing, 2015.
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
OWNED: THE BOSS
First edition. December 9, 2015.
Copyright © 2015 Nadia Nightside.
Written by Nadia Nightside.
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Owned: The Boss (Bare Body Lust, #2)
Author's Note: All Characters Depicted Herein Are 18 Years Of Age Or Older. | Owned: The Boss
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Further Reading: Lust Fever: The Bundle
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Author's Note: All Characters Depicted Herein Are 18 Years Of Age Or Older.
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Owned: The Boss
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Robert had been living with the goddess-like Maria for just a few days now. No more of the small studio apartment for three hundred dollars a month eating up more than a quarter of his income.
No, now he lived in a relative mansion-like estate in comparison to his last living space.
Maria’s condo was not really a mansion, of course, but it was a two-thousand square foot home in a small, expensive building with her own personal outdoor pool and an intricate garden on the balcony. She had never paid a single dime for it.
Even before Robert had met her, and changed her, Maria had been phenomenally beautiful and possessed a sharp understanding of the emotional minds of others. Manipulating people—especially men—was a game for her, a fun time where she discovered how far she could push them based on empty promises of love and affection. Her wardrobe was full of designer clothing from such promises, her key ring holding the remote for an expensive European sports car, her condo paid for through the next ten years.
It was little wonder why she inspired such loyalty and adoration. Her poly-blend heritage had left her with rich dark hair, deeply smooth poreless skin, high cheekbones, sparkling green eyes, long legs, a hefty 36D bust, a tight tummy, and an ass that would never, ever quit. Her beauty was a source of great pride for her, and even more so because it was all so effortless when so many spent so much and invested so many hours to attain a fraction of what she had.
Her physical and mental superiority to others turned her on, and she loved to be reminded of her place in the world’s hierarchy above others simply because of how she was born.
And now, this beautiful wonder of a woman was Robert’s happy, eager servant, her every waking desire to serve and obey him.
It was quite the turn of circumstances.
The studio apartment he had been in before moving in with Maria had been an enormous upgrade from the small confines of the mental hospital where he had lived for five years. He had picked up the apartment three months ago, when budget cuts had forced the hospital to let Robert go against his will.
His stay in the psychiatric ward of the hospital was voluntary because he was terrified of himself and what he was capable of. When other people had fantasies, they were just fantasies—harmless and natural, fleeting indulgences to pass the time.
When Robert had fantasies, well...
At that particular moment, a beautiful eighteen old named Natalie dutifully sucked his cock as he ate the dinner Maria had cooked for him. Maria had, at first, protested that she couldn’t cook—and then Robert put his hands on her forearm and opened her mind to the information in the cookbooks she had gathered up.
Perhaps there had been enough of his desire for her present in the command to make her cook the meal in her lingerie, or perhaps she had decided that on her own. Either way, she was dolled up now in sparkling blue stockings, high heels, and a matching corset, lovingly guiding Natalie’s head up and down Robert’s cock. A delicious dinner was ready in front of him on the table, smelling heavenly.
Robert had met both Maria and Natalie where he worked at the Sunshine Insurance Agency. Natalie was a fellow intern with a happy home life and a bright future ahead of her. Robert, though, had changed her—with Maria’s moaning encouragement—to make Natalie believe that she was Maria’s sister. Subtle changes to her face, her hair, her skin tone made the identity shift completely believable. Robert even had Maria believing it totally.
All it had taken was a touch. His power drained over time, but sex with the women he changed recharged it.
His fantasies had very little buffer space between reality, and Maria adored making that buffer smaller and smaller. Her kink was power, plain and simple—and Robert had it.
Nothing made her hotter than knowing he could do anything he wanted—to her or to anyone. And nothing made Robert harder than the thought of someone wanting that as truly and earnestly as Maria did. This enormous taboo, this great secret that he had hid
den and suppressed for years, and here was this incomparably flawless beauty aching with every waking moment to see that secret come to life?
What man could resist?
Robert certainly couldn’t, which was why Maria’s beauty had an almost supernatural edge now, her lines sharper than ever, her skin almost having an ethereal, incandescent glow. Her vanity, surprisingly, didn’t stop her from suggesting ways of how she could be improved. Instead, she was so vain that every improvement she thought of, she knew instantly that she deserved.
And so her hair was longer and thicker than every before, her eyes even more majestically green, her lips more plush and full. She looked as if she belonged on the cover of a lingerie catalog; she looked as if she would put every other model in the catalog out of the job.
He encouraged such vain thinking, with his words and with his power. It turned him on to have such an arrogant pet, a goddess who sneered at every mortal for their lack of Robert-worthy qualities. The thought of her gorgeous body wrapped against his, one elegant hand stroking his cock while her face turned to a crowd of the unworthy with a vicious sneer kept him hard constantly.
“How is the food, love?”
Maria stroked his hair with her free hand, still using the other to guide Natalie up and down. It wasn’t necessary to guide the lovely brunette—she was more than capable on her own, but it turned Robert on and Maria took a special pleasure in “teaching” Natalie, besides.
“Delicious.”
“Good.” She let out a rich moan, ebony hair drifting down bronze shoulders. “That’s so good. I’ll be able to teach our own cook very well, then.”
“Our cook?”
“Certainly. Now that you live here, we’ll need to have a full retinue of servants to entertain you.” She cocked an eyebrow. “We could start with Joslyn and Quinn...”
This was well-worn territory at this point. Maria seemed to have a special kink in her heart for Robert taking over the entirety of the office where they worked.
Technically, the three lovers in the condo were employed at Sunshine Insurance. Last Thursday, Robert’s power had come alive on Natalie, and then subsequently on Maria. Over the weekend, he moved in with his new lover. Now, it was Monday evening, and all day long at work she had been leaving him notes about how easy it would be to take his boss Joslyn and change her—and the saleswoman Quinn as well.
Robert supposed it wasn't strictly necessary to go to work at all anymore. Maria had enough money built up from her manipulations and schemes to last them quite a while. But he had lasted this long in the world without drawing attention to himself, and he saw no reason to start now. Three people quitting at the same time was likely to draw some kind of attention, and it couldn't be good.
Most attention wasn't, in Robert's case. In fact, no one's attention was good until Maria came along.
The only wrenches in Maria's plan of office domination were the salesman Caleb—Quinn’s boyfriend—and Joslyn’s husband, Kyle, who used to run Sunshine Insurance.
Robert didn’t like to rip apart any relationships for his own gain. That felt intensely wrong. It was a twisted moral compass he had—being mostly fine with changing Natalie so completely, and encouraging so many power trips from Maria—but something compelled him to try and stick to it.
But all weekend, Maria had been purring in his ear about how he was better than any other man. He was more deserving of love, of affection—he was capable of so much, and so why would traditional morality apply to him?
Such words would have been tempting enough by themselves with the power that Robert possessed. Spoken from the sultry, luscious mouth of a woman like Maria, usually while she stroked him off, fucked him, or had Natalie sucking his cock...and he could only resist for so long.
“If we did it,” he began, and right away, he could see in her gorgeous face that she knew she had won. “If we did it, we would have to be very careful. It’s bad enough that I’ll probably have to meet Natalie’s parents eventually.”
Natalie giggled on his cock, slurping deep. He shuddered, feeling his orgasm approach. Fuck, she was good at that—both of them were.
“Of course, love.” Maria leaned in and kissed him slowly, shuddering with desire. She pushed Natalie away and straddled his lap, quickly sinking down onto his hard cock, so slick with Natalie’s saliva and his own precum. She fit perfectly, just as he had made her to, and easily began to gyrate on his cock to give him the perfect ride.
Her ease with sex, so openly giving and so desirous of his cock, never failed to amaze him and make him love her even more.
“Of course,” she said again, stroking his hair. “We’ll be so careful. We’ll do it just how you want.”
“Tonight,” he said, hands gripping Maria’s wide, child-ready hips. “We should go tonight. But...not to make her a slave, all right? She’s not going to leave her husband.” Joslyn’s husband, Kyle, was sick and had been interned at the local hospital for months. That was the main reason that Sunshine Insurance was going downhill. “Just enough to make her...happy. Something on the side. Some joy in her life.”
He wanted to be able to justify it by doing her a favor. Maria nodded, the pleasure from his cock overwhelming her senses.
“Yes, Sir,” she moaned in his ear. Natalie was still underneath them, lapping up any spare juices emptying out from their joining. “Anything you say. Anything you say.”
Robert knew already she would disobey—that she would ask for more. He could make her not do such things—he could make her blindly obedient, really doing anything he said.
But the thought of her encouraging him to do more, to go darker, to be as wickedly cruel as she was—that was too hot to deny.
“We’ll fuck her together,” moaned Maria in his ear, her ass powering down on his hips as she coaxed the cum from him with her tight pussy. “Fuck her together. Fuck her together...”
Robert let her ride him for several minutes, enjoying greatly her nasty cheerleader shtick as she got off to her Master owning yet another slave. When he finally shot his load, thick and potent, up into her fertile womb, his mind raced with all the nasty possibilities that Maria would cheer him on toward.
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Maria watched with growing arousal as Natalie led the way into Joslyn’s home. Her mouth watered, practically drooling, at the outright insanity and audacity of what they were doing.
Soon, her new Man would take a woman under his control with little more than a touch. It would happen at her suggestion, her encouragement, her need to see him take on every woman worthy of his power. She would be at his side, nodding into his strong chin, hands grasping at his chest, lips parted, breasts heaving, aching for more and more...
He had put Natalie in charge of breaking into the house. All it took was a simple touch to make her receptive and open to such information, and within thirty minutes of searching on the internet, she had an almost perfect knowledge of how to successfully pick locks and work around security systems. Her mind, so malleable before his power, soaked in knowledge at rapid rates, to the point where Maria wondered if there was truly any sort of limit to what his slaves could learn.
Certainly, before this evening, she had known little of cooking. And then, after a gentle touch and suggestion, she had worked her way rapidly through the dusty cookbook that had been given to her as a gift (and one she had despised) years ago—suddenly having a workable knowledge of the interplay between spices, sauces, savories, and sweets.
Joslyn and Kyle’s house was on top of a small hill, well-hidden from view of the street, which made their work easier. Robert drove, Maria curled across his lap for most of the trip. She didn’t like being too far from his cock. She loved it, and she loved him.
They had all dressed in dark clothes. Robert wore black jeans and a dark sweater, clearly hoping that such an outfit looked casual enough if any police happened by.
If police came by, Maria had little doubt Robert would take care of it. He was a God, and police were
not a problem for Gods. She had on skintight leather pants, seemingly painted on to her heart-shaped ass, with strappy, stylish shoes with an easily five-inch stiletto heel. Her only top was a tight leather jacket, beneath which she had on a lacy red bra and nothing else, and so she looked more like a hot biker chick with her long dark hair and perfectly arranged face than some burglar.
The heels would be a problem for sneaking, but they turned Robert on so much that he couldn’t tell her to change. Which, Maria thought smugly, she had known all along.
Natalie was dressed more for the job, in dark sneakers and a dark hoodie, though her dark shorts were skin-tight spandex. The length of her tanned, perfect legs was evident as they slipped down into trendy multicolored sneakers. Even she couldn’t help herself from trying to show off for Master.
Getting inside the house was simple for the trio with Natalie’s new skills. She popped the lock open with a few screwdrivers and a paperclip. The house was quiet and empty inside, several surfaces covered over with papers—receipts, medical bills, insurance notices.
They found Joslyn upstairs, sleeping deeply on top of her blankets. The bedroom was in disarray, clothes everywhere, even with some hanging on the elliptical machine in the corner. There was a glass next to her bed with a sliver of brandy in it, and a half-emptied bottle next to that. Moonlight spilled in from a skylight above the bed, giving them some visibility to work with.
She was an attractive woman, though clearly harried by her situation. Her hair was dirty blonde and short, her body drastically skinny in her tiny nightshirt. At work, her clothes had hid much of her sorrow and anguish, visible really only in her face where the skin had begun to cling tight to her skull.
“You see, Master?” Maria whispered. “She’s taken to drinking. You’ll be helping her. Doing her a favor.”
Her hand sank to its familiar position around his crotch. When he did not resist or say anything, she began to unzip his pants and took out his cock, stroking it slowly as they watched. Heat spread down to her pussy at the touch of his cock on her body, her two favorite things joining just as they were meant to.
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