I listened to the voicemail again. "Don is flying in to personally conduct your appraisal," our HR lady advised. "I've checked your schedule and you're free. Eight o'clock tonight, The Ritz. He said to tell you he'll be in the bar."
Mmmm, I thought. Don is nice. Our company President was a deeply appealing man, quick witted, intelligent and well dressed. He had it all - power, position, wealth, an adoring family and a trophy wife. We'd only met on a few occasions but I knew we'd 'click'.
***
After I had showered, piled my blonde tresses atop my head and douched with honey essence water, I stood in my mirrored bedroom and contemplated my wardrobe. Subtle but sexy is what's needed, I thought. I selected a few items then finally chose one I knew would work.
It took a while to ooze into my nylon meshed polo-necked body stocking, but eventually I was done. I turned to the mirror, studying my form from all angles. I cupped my breasts and manoeuvred them so my erect nipples protruded. A touch of pink lipstick made them look very suckable. My hands smoothed over my waist and buttocks, then moved forward and covered my mound. I found the crutch seam and ripped it, revealing my entrance. I slipped my feet into the shiny black boots, pulling the zippers up to mid thigh. I marvelled at the feel of the flexible vinyl tightly hugging my legs. The closed in feeling around me legs, plus the almost nude feeling of the rest of my outfit was incredibly arousing. With only minutes to spare I quickly put on a silky knee length skirt and a matching cropped jacket.
***
He stood up when he saw me approach.
"What a vision you are," he smiled, extending his hand to mine and kissing me on either cheek.
"You clean up pretty good yourself, Don," I purred.
We sat in a softly lit cubicle at the furtherist corner of the bar, overlooking the hotels sumptuous gardens. We each sat on a small settee, facing one another, separated by a low coffee table. We small talked about his children until our drinks arrived, then switched to business. Over a few more drinks we agreed the terms of my new contract and spoke of new targets for the year ahead. Business was swiftly concluded. And now it was time to play.
I noticed that each time I'd crossed and uncrossed my legs Don's eyes would be drawn to my now painfully tight boots. The search for them had not been easy but I had eventually found them in a shop which specialized in other, more unique items. I uncrossed my legs again and bent forward, stroking my vinyl clad ankle.
"New shoes," I smiled. "Not worn them in yet."
Following his gaze, I smiled inwardly. Don's eyes were intent on my one boob that had slipped out from behind my semi zipped jacket.
"Oh dear, one of the girls have strayed again. That's what happens when I don't encase them in a bra and they get up to all sorts of mischief." I joked. I unzipped my jacket, and checked on my other boob. "Oh well, she's still home. It's not playtime yet, girls."
I sat back, "Don, do you mind if I leave this unzipped," waving indifferently at my open jacket, "I find it so restricting."
I leant forward and picked an olive out of the bowl on the coffee table. I let my boobs sway for his benefit. I titled my head back and savoured the olive, moaning slightly as the juices ran down my throat. Leaning back I ran my wet fingers over one breast, causing the nipple to instantly react.
Don groaned and I noticed his crotch twitch in anticipation.
"Would you like to see what I've prepared for this meeting? I asked.
He looked a little uncomfortable at the question. "It's... well... yes."
I uncrossed my legs and separated them a few inches, hitching up my skirt to just above the top of my boots.
"I shaved my pussy so I could sit it on your face and I used a new douche so my pussy would taste divine when you tongue-fuck me."
My fingers picked at the material of the body stocking covering my nipple, pulling firmly. As I'd expected the material ripped slightly, exposing one voluptuous boob and an erect pink nipple.
"It's kind of flimsy," I purred. "It's also torn between my legs, see?" I spread my legs wider. "Come closer and look at how it's torn Don."
Almost before I had finished talking Don was half kneeling, half sitting on the coffee table at my ankles.
"How did you know I wanted you?" he asked.
I carefully placed one spike-heel on his erection and pushed him back slightly. What might have started as a fantasy for Don had suddenly become one for me. One I intended to play to the hilt.
"I'm through answering your questions and being Miss Nice. Now get up and lets go to your suite," I ordered.
***
The moment I closed the door behind me, he spun around and embraced me.
"Get off!" I yelled.
Don stepped back, looking baffled.
"What the…" he started.
"Shut up!" I shouted, walking to the drinks cabinet. I snapped my fingers and pointed to the floor. Don did nothing. He clearly had not been dominated before, which angered me. I poured a drink and return to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. Before he realized what had happened, I had pushed him to his knees. He looked up at me, looking bewildered and somewhat intrigued.
"When I snap my fingers, this is where I expect you to be. I don't care where we are."
Don started to speak, but soon shut his mouth when he saw how this had angered me.
"You do not speak unless given permission to," I snapped, enjoying his humility.
I sat on the end of the bed and snapped my fingers again and pointed to the floor at my feet. Now knowing what was expected of him Don obeyed and began crawling to my feet. Then he stood up and started climbing the bed towards me.
"I didn't tell you to stand. Down!"
He immediately dropped to his knees, his face flushed.
"What you think of my boots?" I taunted lightly. He moved his head slightly, letting his cheek brush against the vinyl. "I think they're wonderful."
"I see a spot there where your face touched it. Take off your shirt and clean the mark."
A thrill ran through me as he started to unbutton his shirt. I realised that the nature of the game had suddenly changed. The boss that was always in control, the main man of a listed company, enjoyed being dominated. I was aware of the slight throbbing between my legs just thinking about how far this would go. As he finished rubbing my boot I ordered him to remove the rest of his clothes. I wanted him naked.
After he finished undressing I had him kneel once again at the foot of the bed. I loved the excited look in his face as I slowly dragged one spike heeled down his body. Moving further up on the bed, I slid both legs behind him, letting the heels rake down his back, rubbing hard against his buttocks. I released him and leaned back, taking a vibrator out of my purse.
"Put this in your mouth, get it nice and wet for me," I commanded. "Then give it to me."
He paused for a moment, but did as I asked. Spreading my legs wide I slid the vibrator slowly into my crack, feeling its cool shaft slide deep into me. Turning the base, I felt the slow pulsing begin. Don watched in fascination.
I smiled at him. "Take off my boots."
Don's hand caressed the zipper of each boot as he slowly unzipped me. I pulled him up onto the bed then took one stockinged foot and rubbed it slowly up the inside of his leg, letting him feel the texture of the nylon. His body jumped as my toes made contact with his rock hard shaft. I left foot at the base then began to use my other foot to stroke his legs, moving it up slowly to join the other.
I slid both feet up and down his erection, then slowly and deliberately rolled his cock between my feet. His loud groans encouraged me to continue and move faster, rubbing him, harder. I saw one of his hands gripping the bed sheet as he raced closer to his climax. The first pulse of cum shot across one ankle, leaving a milky white trail. Don groaned louder and another shot of semen fell across my toes.
I moved my legs away and helped him sit up. He moved quickly into my arms and kissed me deeply.
"Oh God, Ms. Vale, that was wonderful. I never thought I'd... how did you know?"
"It doesn't matter. I'm just glad you enjoyed it. But now I want you to fuck me with my vibrator."
"Of course," he answered as his mouth came down hard on mine.
He broke away and moved down my body stocking, his tongue licking where the material had been torn earlier. His teeth caught the material and tore it even more, exposing more of my breast. He manoeuvred me slightly on the bed, so they were both kneeling and I was pulled tightly up against his body. His hands slid down the curve of my butt, caressing my thighs. He caught the edge of the body stocking which had been further torn for the vibrator, and tugged hard.
I could feel the material rip, part of the stocking digging into the soft flesh of my inner thigh. Don's fingers found the vibrator and pulled it out slowly before quickly pushing it back in. A soft cry escaped my lips as he began slowly fucking me with it. One hand continued the probing strokes with the vibrator while the other slid under my body, seeking to free the other constrained boob.
Don increased the speed of the vibrator at the same time as he increased the pace of the strokes. His free hand came down between my legs, stroking my clit. I couldn't hold back any longer. I almost lost my balance with the force of my climax, but Don caught me before I fell forward. As he pulled me back against him, I felt his erection.
I directed Don to the lubricant in my purse, "I want you to fuck me in the ass, Don. Do it now."
He worked a good amount into my hole and slowly slid a finger slid past my sphincter. The feeling was wonderful. When he inserted a second finger a thrill coursed through me when he began moving them. His other hand was playing with my clit, rubbing my slippery nub between his fingers. I almost didn't notice when his fingers were removed from my ass, but moaned as his greased cock pressed against me, seeking access. I pushed back against him, slowly feeling his cock slide past the entrance and beyond.
"Oh my God woman, this feels so good, so exciting!" he moaned.
He began to move slowly, his cock moving in and out of my tight back passage. The fingers from one hand stroking my wet, slick lips and three fingers of the other pushed inside me, finding the g-spot. I lost it within seconds - the erotic sensation of his fingers on my g-spot and his dick ramming my arse was just too much, especially when I could feel his fingers pressing against his cock. I screamed out loud and jerked whilst cumming in his hand. Wet juices pushed out past Don's fingers, running down my legs. He was fucking me harder and harder with each stroke. I suddenly felt him tensing; he paused for a moment, then I felt his cum flooding my ass, making the last strokes feel even deeper.
He stayed deep inside me until he softened slightly. When he popped out I turned over.
He smiled down at me "How did you know I wanted to fuck you like that?"
"Isn't it every man's dream to fuck an ass?" I asked.
His smile faltered when he saw me reach for my vibrator.
"And isn't it every woman's dream to fuck 'em right back?"
I sat up and took command again. "Now shut up and turn over!"
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