The Boss's Pet: Their Submissive Switch

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by Kinzer, Tonya


  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.

  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 s
pare.

  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.

  Waiting seemed the hardest part but moving before he gave her permission would bring on the flogger and she wasn’t ready for that just yet.

  “Tip your hips more, slut....that’s it. Gawd I love seeing you like this...your knees so far apart that it separates your lips and cheeks to show me exactly what I rushed home to see.”

  The ice in his glass sounded again and she wanted a taste so bad.

  Suddenly icy cold hit her lower back, tracing even lower and she gritted her teeth, feeling the melting ice trickle down between her cheeks, over her hot pussy but she knew not to moan.

  “The red welts on your ass will recede in a day or so...unless you require more this evening.”

  He groaned again and she imagined his gaze taking in the red welts against her milky white skin, making them appear more prominent.

  “I can see your nipples love the rough carpet. That should harden them for the clamps later.”

  She heard him lay something on the floor between her feet.

  “Reach your hand back for me and take up that huge vibrator. With as wet as you appear to be, it should slip in with ease. I want to watch.”

  He couldn’t be serious? Her fingers couldn’t even wrap around the entire thing!

  Slowly, she reached between her thighs until she touched the rubber vibrator. Picking it up, she proceeded to rub her clit with it, slowly moving her hips as she humped the toy until the tip got slippery. Inserting it between her lips, Sondra pushed in the first inch, feeling herself fight the monster toy, yet wanting more. Pushing harder, it slipped in deeper. She pulled it out, pushed it in and continued for several minutes as her juices began to seep around it and her insides engorged.

  Nick groaned and she knew he enjoyed her show.

  The sound of his zipper lowering made her smile. his shoes came off.

  Suddenly there was pressure on the vibrator and the buzzing began, nearly caving in her thighs as it buzzed deeper with the pressure.

  “I know you can take more of it than that, slut.”

  Nick pushed the vibrator deeper as she held it. he pulled it out and pushed it in deeper...again, then yet again.

  “Your juices are dripping on the carpet.”

  Sondra couldn’t help but let a moan of pleasure slip out. The huge vibrator filled her so well that she felt every texture on the toy.

  “You know better.”

  “I’m sorry, Sir. You push me to my limits.”

  “I’ve not even begun to push yet. You’ve got a long night ahead of you. I plan to enjoy this show for some time.”

  Nick’s arms reached around her waist and his finger touched her throbbing clit, teasing her close to orgasm and she took in a deep breath, thinking of work, of cleaning the house, planting flowers, anything but cumming.

  He moved away from her clit and suddenly his wet finger pressed against her anal opening until his finger slipped in past the first knuckle. Purposely he swirled the tip of his finger, making her whimper, tormenting the nerve endings there and causing her hips to press back against his intrusion.

  “Mmmm...I know you love being teased there, don’t you, slut? All sluts love their ass lubed for later.”

  Just as quickly, he pulled out and sat back in his chair. Ice sounded in his glass and she wanted a drink.

  “Move around and face me on your knees but don’t let the vibrator slip out.”

  Now he would be able to see every emotion on her face as he touched her! Somehow she had to get over feeling humiliated as he watched her enjoy using her toys. It was all part of the mind game of submission. Was it bad that she reveled in it, yet hated being humiliated in front of her Master?

  Sondra rose up and moved around to face him, keeping her eyes on his feet, trying to avoid watching as he stroked himself. She moved slowly so the vibrator wouldn’t slip out, then sat back on her feet so the toy had enough room to still move in and out of her pussy. Squeezing her inner muscles, she could secretly enjoy this but it only made her need more intense.

  “Put your left hand behind you and your shoulders back.”

  This made her breasts protrude. Just thinking of how she looked to Nick made her nipples tingle.

  Without looking at him, she knew he reached for the flogger.

  “Lower yourself onto the vibrator and put the base on the floor so your hand is free. That’s good...enjoy the buzz, pet. I do this for your enjoyment, too, just do not cum, you know better. Now put your hand behind your back with both hands gripping your cheeks.”

  He waited, His gaze burning every inch of her flesh.

  “Close your eyes. Take a deep breath.”

  She did as he instructed and waited. What did he have in mind now?

  A full minute went by.

  Her heart pounded.

  Suddenly the tips of the flogger sliced across her nipples and her body jerked in surprise. The sting awakened the nerves throughout her body and she waited for the next hit.

  And waited.

  Again it stung and she bit her lip as her inner muscles struggled to hold the vibrator in place as she rose up nearly too high after being hit. Then she realized the pleasure was to distract from the pain and it did just that even though she still felt the sting.

  “You are getting better at this, pet.”

  Pain seared through both her nipples as he squeezed them tight and held the pinch, testing her endurance. Keeping her eyes closed, she took a deep breath as his cologne wafted around her, concentrating on the buzz of her monster vibrator engorged inside her.

  Then he twisted the pinch on her nipples, kissing her at the same time. His tongue pushed passed her lips and the taste of Single Barrel spread over her tongue, teasing her, making her forget the pain and pleasure her body was enduring. As her nails dug into the cheeks of her ass, Sondra pressed against Nick’s mouth, sucking his tongue deeper as though she were taking all of him. She couldn’t get enough when he suddenly pulled away and groaned.

  His fingers released her nipples. She heard him sit back but knew not to open her eyes.

  “You have no idea just what you do to me. My cock grows more each day with need of you. I should punish you just for that. Open your eyes and see what you do to me.”

  Slowly Sondra squeezed her inner muscles around the toy, wishing it were Nick’s cock. Opening her eyes, Nick’s fingers were wrapped tightly around his swollen shaft, stroking it in front of her. She wanted her mouth right where h
e had his fingers as the tip glistened with pre-cum and she watched as it dripped over the purple head. He’d unbuttoned his white shirt and now his taut abs tormented her as they moved with each stroke of his hand.

  Unable to help herself, her tongue wet her lips, wishing she could lean over right now. His finger smeared the pre-cum over the head and now all of it glistened at her. he squeezed his fingers tighter, moving them slowly up and down the length of himself.

  “Move on that toy of yours. Show me how much it pleasures you.”

  Could he not see it pleasured her?

  Carefully she raised herself up and down, straining her thigh muscles as she moved. Her juices seeped around it, making it slippery so it easily glided in and out. Then Nick changed positions and leaned forward in his chair and grabbed his empty glass still half full of ice. Taking a cube out, he licked it then circled each of her nipples several times, staying on one nipple almost too long before moving to the other as she continued gliding on the vibrator.

  Setting his glass back down, he picked up her new nipple clamps with the dangling jewels at the end of two inch fine chains. She watched him adjust the clamps then squeeze one open. He met her gaze; she knew he could sense her needs.

  “You may sit quietly now. Squeeze those inner muscles tight around that vibrator.” He dangled the clamps in front of her. “Do not make a sound when these are applied. If you do, you know the consequences and where the blame will lie.”

  “Yes, Sir, I understand.” She took in a deep breath, not sure what to expect of the new clamps and how tight they would be. Her nipples were now cold and hard.

  “Close your eyes and enjoy this.”

  Her heart raced as she waited.

  More ice...He held it against her nipple.

  Sondra could only squeeze her muscles around the buzzing vibrator.

  Nick gently but firmly placed the first clamp just behind her nipple, not actually on it. His fingertip flicked the clamp and made her flinch ever so slightly.

 

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