Pleasure in Business

[Sensualista]

Nailini almost howled in frustration at his text. Another 30 minutes of agony. How could she stand that? She was tempted to tell him to stuff it all, but her memory of last nights intensity and her burning curiosity at the depths to which he could take her won out. What would another 30 minutes be? She could manage.

After a random sitcom episode that Nailini could not remember anything of, her phone beeped again. She snatched it and read his newest message.

Oh thank the lord. He would let her cum. To be honest she didn't know if she could have obeyed him had he refused her as she was already pushed to her limits. But there were going to be conditions, which he would email in 10 minutes. Fuck this.
Her pussy was screaming its frustration and need, cursing Mark and pleasing for his touch at the same time. What was he doing to her?

Nailini poured herself another glass of wine, her hand shaking. This anticipation alone was so erotic, so arousing and so intense, what would the "main course" he had planned for her tonight be like?

When finally the little sound let her know his email had arrived, she opened it imemdiately. Reading his words almost made her cum on the spot. He wanted to hear her play with herself, listen as she described everything she did to her pussy, making herself cum for him, sharing everything from this experience with him so intimately? Oh my god. This was super hot. But only 15 minutes? He clearly wanted her beyond horny tomorrow. She could only hope he would be willing to take care of all of that built up sexual tension and need...

Nailini set the timer on her tablet to 15 minutes, her finger hovering over the start button as she rang his number. His sexy voice greeted her, caressing her with her new name, Sophie. Sophie moaned in response as her finger hit start.

"My nipples are already so hard, my pussy soaking wet for you", she started as her fingers found the dewy folds of her hot snatch.
"I'm running my fingers along my pussy lips, teasing my clit, which is already peaking out, begging for me to give her more, to finally give her release. I am dipping my finger into my pussy to make it all slick and then I'm starting to stroke...Ahh...stroke my....oh....clit directly. Oh fuck. Yes, hmmm, that feels so good as I m slowly stroking my clit, up and down, up and....fuck....down...oh yes....oh my god....oohhhh...Master", she moaned loudly, her voice laced with need.

"Please, master say something to me when I cum for you", Sophie pleaded, her moans becoming more desperate. "I'm...stroking...oohhh...my clit...fuck...faster now...it won't be long now... I...ohhh...I can already feel it...aaargghhh....deep in my cunt....fuck...it's going to be a big one", she moaned. "Oh my god, yes, fuck yes, I am gong to cum for you now Master, please your voice", she begged and as she heard his response, her pussy contracted violently as waves after waves of orgasmic pleasure washed through her body, leaving her shaking and breathless.

She had never pushed on, but his next words let her know that that was exactly what she was going to do.
"More", he demanded and her small hand obliged out of its own volition, continuing to stroke her still twitching pussy.
"Oh fuck, that's so intense. I'm so sensitive now after I ve cum, its a feeling somehwere between torture and pleasure", she whispered, her hand never faltering in its fateful rhythm. "Oh my god, I think here comes another wave", she screamed as another orgasm ripped through her body, her moans pleading and desperate, whether for him to stop or to never stop being not obvious from her murmurings.

"More", he demanded again and with a whimper Sophie complied. "I m very... Gently...circling my clit now, master. It is so....ohhhh.... Fucking sensitive.... I don't know if I can cum anymore. Oohhh. I wish you were here", she implored. "God, I really need you to fuck me", she said sexily. "My hand keeps circling my clit and its twitching and spasming like crazy..... Oh my god... Fuck...Yes...Oh my god yesssss", she screamed as another wave hit her cut short by the alarm.

"Thank you, master", she whispered before she put the phone down to take a picture of her exposed, very aroused pussy. her lips were glistening with her juices, her clit engorged and her lips puffy from her apparent arousal.

Sophie, this was how she was beginning to think of herself now, sent the picture immediately and snuggled up under her duvet. She could only hope that she would wake up to a text from him in the morning. She did not know how much more teasing she could take...

 

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"Sophie, my beautiful and obedient Pet. You may begin. Tell me everything."

Mark's voice was gentle and loving. He was so looking forward to the next 15 minutes and all the joy and pleasure it would most certainly bring the both of them.

His cock stood upright upon hearing her first words. It grew harder by the second as Sophie described in delicious detail her masturbatory technique. A drop of precum emerged from his opening, as she announced her first orgasm and implored him to speak.

"Cum this very instant my depraved little whore."

Mark began to stroke his tumescence almost to his own orgasm as he heard the sounds of Sophie falling of that cliff, tumbling down into an abyss of orgasmic oblivion. A mental image appeared, Sophie splayed wide open on her bed, her fingers wandering all over the slick surface of her cunt, wondering if she could possibly stand another attack on her throbbing clit.

"More" His voice leaving no doubt, leaving no room for discussion. The inflection of his voice required immediate obedience.

She had reached the point of no return, where she could no longer separate the pain from the pleasure. Her common sense said enough, the steamy, wet swamp her pussy had become begged her to go on.

Screams that straddled the pain/pleasure border proclaimed another round of orgasms. Mark knew she was now in unchartered waters. She would receive no quarter from him.

"More." His voice, rougher, leaving an impression that serious repercussions would follow should she fail to comply.

She begged for him to be there, to fuck her, to put an end to this madness. There was doubt in her voice, she didn't think she could cum again. But Mark knew she could and would, he had demanded it. Her pictured her hand, dancing over her clit, as if it were driven by some demonic force. Just as another orgasm hit and the screaming began anew, the timer sounded. An eerie silence followed.

Then in a voice so docile, "Thank you, Master."

There was some rustling of the sheets, the click of a photo being snapped and the chime of an incoming message. Mark terminated the call, forwarded the photo to his tablet and downloaded the image Sophie had sent.

What appeared on the screen before, sent him over the edge. Sophie's gorgeous pussy came up in all of its post orgasmic splendor. Her bloated labia still gaping, the gleaming pink insides contrasting so nicely with the dark brown lips. Tiny bubbles of her arousal coated her walls, her clit still prominently displayed on its layer of pink velvet skin.

Mark furiously pumped his cock, thinking how he wanted to suck those swollen mounds into his mouth, flick the tip of his tongue over the her pearly white nub, and plunge his needy cock deep inside the tight passage, dumping his entire load inside of her. With one last stroke, Mark's cock began to spit out ropes of cum all over his stomach and chest.

He collapsed back onto the pillow. The warm cum felt so good as it pooled on his stomach. As he drifted off to sleep, he thought of Nailini and how tonight she had barely scratched the surface of recognizing her capacity to cum.

It was a little after eight when Mark awoke. He hadn't slept that soundly since Erica had died. The small patches of hair that were glued together with the paste of his seed and the stiff cum stains on the sheets told him why.

He showered, ordered breakfast and called Niles asking him to come to the hotel around 11 and take him home. After dropping off Mark he was to go directly to Nailini's for Mark had some more tasks for her to complete today. She would be allowed to speak to Niles today so he was to take her wherever she wanted to go.

Before emailing Sophie's tasks to her, he sent messages to the owners of the Bellissima Spa and the Zen Yoga Studio. Both of these establishments, rated the best in their respective categories, were clients of Mark. He informed the owner of the spa that Nailini was to have an open appointment so she could access any service whenever she wanted. Yoga would provide Nailini the perfect opportunity to spend an hour three times a week to clear her mind, teach her to peacefully accept her role and keep her body in the great shape. Everything was to be charged to his AMEX card and to add a 50% gratuity for her every visit.

He sat thoughtfully for a moment and began composing.

My Precious Pet,

Last night was amazing. Your voice and all the pleasure it spoke of made me the happiest man on earth. There will plenty more of that in your future.

Today, however, I have three more tasks for you to complete. Niles will be at your door at one sharp. You will be able to instruct him on where to go in order to finish today. There is no set order, the only requirement will be completion.

You're so beautiful and you deserve to be pampered. You are to go to the Bellissima Spa today and enjoy any service you desire. There is one service I will demand. Your pussy is to remain completely bare at all times. So you will access their services to have it remain that way whenever the need arises. You will be subject to spot inspections. These can occur anytime, anywhere.

You are to finish shopping for clothes today. You will maintain two wardrobes, one for Nailini, stylish but appropriate business attire. It must be revealing enough to whet the appetite of every man who gazes upon you, making them imagine the beautiful body beneath your clothes, make their cocks hard with desire. The second will be my Pet's. This will be basically slut wear. Skirts so short you can see the tops of your stockings, tops that leave nothing to the imagination, shoes that scream "Come fuck me" and pants so tight that they almost bring you to orgasm. This is to include slutty undergarments and night wear. You will wear this whenever Master demands.

The third task is to enroll at the Zen Yoga Studio. I want you to attend a private class three times a week. You will find both a physical and mental benefit to practicing yoga. You are to buy the tightest, most form fitting yoga pants and tops to wear to class.

Niles knows the location of both the spa and studio. The owners of both will be expecting you.

You will not hear from me again today. When you have completed all of your tasks, you will be Nailini Laurel once again. I will call you, email or text you when I want Sophie to reappear. It is imperative you keep Sophie's phone with you at all times. You will never know when I might require her presence.

Nailini is to report to my office at nine tomorrow. She will meet with Mark and Jeffrey Long to discuss the Jennings project.

Master

Mark hit send. He knew Sophie was expecting more sex, more orgasms. But she will learn those will only occur when the Master sees fit. Over the next couple of days, the Master plans to tease her unmercifully, pushing her to the brink. The Master must make her strong for there is a long road ahead.

 

[Sensualista]

His voice and his words had turned Nailini on so much, they were still haunting her in her dreams. Her pussy was twitching as she imagined, as she felt his touch, his gaze on her body.

"Cum this very instant my depraved little whore", he commanded again in his sexy voice, her body answering even in her sleep.

Nailini woke up, covered in sweat, her pussy spasming in an orgasm, her heart beating fast, gasping for breath. The sun was shining, the rays peeking through her curtains, basking her bedroom in a soft golden light.

What the hell had just happened? Had she cum in her dreams? Did he own her body even there? Nailini shook her head after she stretched languidly and got up. She made her morning coffee and jumped into the shower. Had she broken his rule around no orgasms? Should she tell him? Nailini spent longer than average in the bathroom, trying to clear her head. Her pussy was wet again, wanting more, wanting Mark. How could she focus with this amount of sexual need in her body?

She heard the familiar sound indicating an email from Sophie's ipad. She almost sprinted to open it. His praise made her feel all warm inside. Did he really think her beautiful? The three tasks were interesting. Whereever could she get a slutty wardrobe? She was at a loss and only hoped Niles would be able to help.

So he wanted her hairless? Nailini had heard of waxing but had never tried it, as people had told her how painful it was. Having herself waxed there would be torture. The thought of opening her legs and displaying her damp and fragrant folds to a perfect stranger to have her hair ripped out for Mark's pleasure was strangely erotic. This was a definite act of surrender and possibly humiliation. He was not only tasking her but also testing her.

Yoga sounded fun, Nailini had always wanted to try it and now she would have the chance. She dressed in one of her new outfits, finished her coffee and got in some prep work on the Jennings project to be ready for tomorrow's meeting.

At 1pm the doorbell rang and Niles was waiting politely outside, opening the door of the black limousine for her. She entered and gave Niles a smile.
"Thank you for coming to pick me up", she said sweetly.
"It is my pleasure, ma'am".
"Niles, I have a little problem. I am meant to buy a more provocative wardrobe today but have no idea where I could buy "slutwear". Any thoughts", I asked blushing furiously.
"Of course ma'am. There are a number of high quality more risquee stores in town. Where to", he asked kindly.
"Yoga studio", she responded, thinking that clearing and calming her mind before the other more challenging tasks would be a good idea.
"You will need yoga clothes. They have a selection at the studio or I could drop into a luxury sports apparel store", Niles offered.

"Lets check out the apparel store", Nailini replied.

She bought three of their tightest and tiniest yoga outfits consisting of pants and top, leaving her midriff bare and showing her impressive tits off to whoever cared to admire the tempting view. Nailini blushed at the thought.
It was easy to sign up at the yoga studio and toher surprise a trainer was available immediately for her to begin her classes. George, her instructor was a well-muscled hunk of a man, tanned with the shadow of a masculine beard giving his pretty face more character.

Nailini swallowed as she stepped out to see him in her supertight pants and her tight tank top, which lewdly displayed her tits, a view George was clearly appreciating.

He showed her a number of poses, using his strong hands to help her deepen positions or to correct her posture. Nailini's highly sexed body was unable to resist her nipples harden at the casual familiarity of his touch. Oh, she needed to be fucked so badly. Nailini bit her tongue to clear her mind. Yoga has not been anywhere as relaxing as she had hoped.

She went to the spa next, starting off with the waxing of her pubic hair, underarms and legs. A strong, very attractive Russian woman called Nadia put her at ease with her no nonsense approach. The wax hardly hurt at all on her legs, stung quite a bit on her armpits and was quite agonising on her pussy. She winced and moaned, surprised that this exposed and painful experience made her wet as she thought of Mark's command for her to be here. Nadia smiled meaningfully as she could smell Nailini's arousal, taking her time to apply the wax from the on, touching her pussy more than was likely strictly necessary, almost making Nailini go crazy.

When this was done, she had a long massage to hopefully let go of her tension, before having her eyebrows shaped and a facial applied as she received a deluxe french manicure and pedicure. Thusly prepared and thoroughly turned on, Nigel took her to a designer store, which likely catered to high class hookers. Nailini couldn't even touch a single outfit without blushing, her face beetred when she saw herself in the clothes she tried on. She could not go out into the world like that, could she? She looked like a whore, an expensive whore, but a whore nonetheless.

Short skirts, mini dresses and dresses with ridiculous cleavage and/or open backs were added to bras which left her nipples exposed and other items she could hardly look at, never mind wear. She could only hope that Mark would ask her to wear this in private and even that would be a challenge.

When Nailini came home after a full day fo shopping, she quickly whipped up some food and ate in front of the television, trying to regain a hold on normality, away from the urgent pulsing feelings of her sex-crazed cunt.

Nailini took herself to bed early and woke up to the sound of her alarm clock. After a shower, coffee and some time reviewing the project files, Nailini dressed in one of her new outfits, a kneelength tailored black dress with white detailing that hugged her curves beautifully, if maybe displaying a little too much of her generous cleavage. She added 3 inch black heels and a white jacket over a sexy black lacy ensemble complete with stockings and suspenders.

***

Thusly dressed, Nailini entered Mark's office at 9am sharp after having taken a number of deep breaths. "I am Nailini", she reminded herself, trying to suppress the fluttering in her stomach as she was wearing the clothes he had paid for, clothes he had wanted her to wear. What a mindfuck today was going to be.

During their initial discussion, Nailini managed to focus on the project, taking copious notes on her to dos and ideas for the campaign. After an hour, the details had all been agreed. Nailini got up, about to leave, as she heard Mark's voice, making her gasp...

 

[bdt147]

For the rest of Sunday, Mark received periodic updates from Niles on Nailini's progress. His reports indicated everything was going to plan. Mark's instructions to the owners of the spa and yoga studio were dutifully carried out and he could safely assume both George and Nadia stoked the flames in that red hot furnace Nailini's pussy had become.

George would be hands on with his instructions, placing Nailini in poses where his hands and fingers would subtlety brush against her breasts, ass and crouch. Nadia would make sure that Nailini's waxing would make her feel exposed, uncomfortable with her legs spread wide open, having a woman touch areas, most likely, for the first time. Nadia's demeanor, at first, would be soothing and reassuring. As the session progressed, Nadia would make sure her fingers strayed closer to Nailini's precious button of pleasure and her engorged pussy lips. He knew Nailini would be embarrassed and mortified knowing that a woman caught the scent of her sex and could see her juices trickling out of her eager opening.

Yes, according to Niles, all of Mark's objectives had been achieved. Even Mark was a bit astonished when he thought about how intricate and diverse his "network" had become. All of the people in it, owed Mark in some way where their loyalty and discretion were assured. They all realized Mark could crush them, make their lives not worth living, if they ever had the faintest notion of betraying him.

As he lay in his bed, Mark scrolled through the photos on his tablet; photos Niles had surreptitiously taken of Nailini at the yoga studio. He fondled his cock making it grow stiff viewing Nailini's ass in those tight yoga pants. It was an ass that was begging to be spanked, to feel the heat the paddle and riding crop would generate. This week Sophie would be driven to new highs as well as new lows. She would be humiliated and punished. Mark would place demands on her that bordered the unthinkable. But, she would experience all the joys and pleasures associated with her unwavering acceptance of his commands.

Mark arrived at the office at eight and found Jeffrey Long waiting for him as instructed. Jeffrey was the agency's best account executive. His salary and bonuses were in the seven figure range. Nailini was now part of his team and would be working with him on the highest profile clients, the Jennings' project being a priority.

Jeffrey was a 35 year old African American who began working for Mark and Ryan in the mailroom when he was 18. They recognized his potential, sent him off to college and graduate school and he quickly emerged as their most valued employee and an integral piece in Mark's network.

About ten years ago, just as he returned from receiving his MBA and Erica had become Mark's fully trained Pet, an incident occurred at the firm's Christmas party. Amber, Erica's Pet name, began flirting with Jeffery. Mark always had Amber appear at firm functions, as he loved watching all the other men ogle her, wishing they could fuck her. Amber did not seek his permission to flirt and while being paddled as punishment, Mark taunted her, making her beg him for his blessing so she could fuck Jeffrey. After she had been sufficiently spanked, Mark relented and made the arrangements for them to meet.

The next day at work, Mark told Jeffrey the whole story and what he wanted to have done. Knowing that his career and financial well-being were at stake, Jeffery agreed to go along with Mark's wishes and was forever sworn to secrecy. He was to report to Mark's house the next evening.

When he arrived, Amber was waiting for him in the guest bedroom, lying on the bed. Mark ordered Amber to suck Jeffrey's cock, a thick, ten inch column of obsidian. Mark directed the entire screen barking out orders telling them what to do. He couldn't believe how hard he got watching Jeffery's thick black rod piston in and out of Amber's greedy cunt. After he filled her with two huge loads of cum, Mark dismissed him. For the next hour, Mark derided Amber, calling her a cum slut, her cunt nothing more than a cum dump while fucking her well-worn pussy. Erica later admitted how intense her orgasms were hearing Mark call her those names and how she enjoyed having him watch her being fucked. Mark realized how much he enjoyed fucking her with a pussy overflowing with another man's cum.

Jeffrey had become a regular part of their sex life and now he was to partake of Mark's new Pet. He had just finished explaining his plan to Jeffery when Nailini entered the office. She looked so hot in her new outfit, a complete departure from the Nailini Laurel that left the office last Friday. Jeffery was duly impressed as he was at the party when he saw Nailini. Mark watched as Jeffrey undressed her with his eyes, imagining the most fuckable body underneath that skirt and blouse.

The meeting that ensued was all business. Mark laid out his expectations and timelines. The Jennings account was a cornerstone to the agency's success and Mark was assigning Nailini because she was the best graphic artist on staff. He expected them to do whatever it took to make a presentation to Mr. Jennings first thing Wednesday morning.

It was a little pass ten, when they adjourned. Jeffrey was first to leave. It appeared as if Nailini lingered a bit before heading for the door.

"Nailini, just a couple of things before you go."

She stopped dead in her tracks, an audible gasp from her lips. She turned and faced Mark with an eager look on her face. A very non-business related look of eagerness.

"Close the door and come on over here by me."

Mark stepped around to the front of his desk and sat down on top of it. He spread his legs just a bit so that the bulge in his pants would be in plain sight. An erection whose only intent was to torture the beautiful, unsuspecting woman now standing in front of him.

"First, I know you'll do a great job and have something ready by Wednesday. But just so you know, Mr. Jennings is very conservative. I like what you wearing today and it's certainly not inappropriate, but might be a bit much for him. So if you don't already have something, the AMEX card is yours to keep, get something a bit less revealing. Also, minimal make-up and just pull your hair back in a simple ponytail. It will make things go much smoother I believe."

"Second, this an opportunity for you to grow both professionally and economically. I'm telling you this in confidence, you know Jeffrey made over seven figures last year. You have the potential to do that as well."

"So on that note, a budding young executive deserves a nice place to call home, something that will reflect her wealth, her class. I'm going to text you Bob Chapman's phone number. He's a client, a huge real estate broker who's offering a brand new set of luxury lofts not far from here. He's expecting your call. Pick one you like."

"So time to get on it."

With that being said, Mark jumped off the desk and headed for his computer. He never turned back in Nailini's direction. In fact, he didn't even speak to her for the next two days. He hoped he was driving her out of her head with desire.

Their next contact would come mid-Wednesday morning when she and Jeffrey would return from what Mark already knew would be a disastrous meeting with that old coot Jennings.























Close the door and please come over here in front of me."

 

[Sensualista]

The deadline was ridiculously soon. To come up with a concept and same drawing by wednesday morning as well as a presentation was close to impossible.

When Mark called her to stay, Nailini stiffened. She half expected Mark to command her to get on her knees to pleasure him again, the thought making her pussy drip. Or what if he asked her to bend over his desk, pull up her skirt so that he could fuck her, get himself off with her body and then send her away to get on with her real work. This train of thought made Nailini blush as her eyes looked up expectantly at him.

Mark was all professionalism as he gave her instructions for Wednesday's meeting. He gave her the card of a real estate broker to get a loft closer to the office. Nailini shook her head.
"I am very grateful for everything you have given me so far, but that would be going too far. I am happy to accept the clothes, because it is what you would like me to wear and the yoga studio and beauty salon, again so I can better meet your needs.
I would rather maintain my other living details and expenses at a manageable level for my means. I do appreciate the offer though", she said softly, turning around to leave his office as he dismissed her with a gesture.

To meet the deadline she would have to stop with the sex crazy thoughts or better channel them into the jennings campaign. She had the brief in front of her.
Consumer goods company, strong family values, market leader for the last 50 years, who would like to slightly update their image without losing their identity.
Jeffrey knocked on her door.
"Can I come in", he asked in his dark baritone voice, which was undeniably sexy, just as the 35 year old black Adonis it belonged to. "Keep your mind out of the gutter", Nailini chastised herself.
"Of course, I had hoped you'd stop by. To be honest, with this kind of deadline we will likely live together for the next two days", she joked with a friendly smile, her hazel eyes glistening with humor.
Jeffrey answered with a wide smile that showed his perfect white teeth. "There are worse potential housemates than a beautiful young lady such as yourself, Nailini", he flirted back.

Nailini blushed and averted her gaze. She couldn't go there, even if she was crazy attracted to the muscular man in front of her.
"So about the Jennings account", she diverted the conversation to safer pastures.

"I am thinking a modern family, which comes together around Jennings products as their tradition", he started, his mind spinning with ideas.

"We could literally slow time and change the coloring of the setting to almost lay a wave of peace, calm and tranquility over the superbusy family when they are eating together", Nailini added, effortlessly expanding and visually interpreting Jeffrey's idea.

"That's a great idea", he said with another one of his signature, melt in your seat smiles.

For the next couple of days, Nailini and Jeffrey were inseperable. They sparked each other off creatively and worked amazingly well together. By Tuesday afternoon they had four potential campaign mock ups ready to be polished up by the graphics team. Now they were working on their presentation, which Jeffrey suggested they shared. Nailini was a little shy about speaking in front of such a big client, but Jeffreys praise and encouragement worked wonders.

Occasionally Nailini wondered why she had not heard from Mark and whilst a part of her was disappointed and frustrated, another part was relieved. How could she otherwise have focused on this project, the most important one of her career so far.

Jeffrey and her prepared and rehearsed their presentation together, Nailini's great observation and eye for detail spotting potential pitfalls and Jeffreys natural ease with presentation allowing him to give her tips to improve her delivery style.

At 10pm over a thai takeaway, they were satisfied with their work and ready for tomorrow's presentation. Nailini had been able to feel Jeffrey's eyes on her and a part of her was interested. Wouldn't it be so much easier to leave the complication of being Mark's pet behind for something more normal? And yet, Mark had awoken something inside her that she couldn't just put back into a box. She had to see this through until it became clear whether this was for her or not. She would otherwise always wonder what would have happened if she had let herself go there.

She therefore kept it professional, if a little flirty with the handsome black man, tremendously enjoying his easy confidence and extroverted charm and humor.

***

The next day Nailini wore her most conservative skirtsuit in a pale grey with a freshly ironed snowwhite blouse, which was buttoned up to the very top. Her hair was in a very neat ponytail with a little makeup to just emphasise her natural beauty in a very fresh-faced, understated way.

When Jennings entered, Nailini shook his hand firmly, doing her best to push her nerves down and breathe herself to a place of calm.

Jeffrey started them off with a firework of ideas, outlining the concepts they had created and how they aligned with Jenning's core values and objectives.

Nailini then took over to explain the graphic interpretation of the ideas, emphasising a measured apporach to refresh the beloved household name brand without it losing its charm, identity or history.

Jenning's face gave little away as they presented all four options, both doing an excellent job with their presentation. When they opened it for questions, Jennings asked them lots of detailed, data rich questions.

Much of this information was to be gained from focus groups, which could be scheduled after an initial ok of their suggestions by Jennings.
"I think we can work with these ideas. Get me the test results I need same time next week, when I'll be seeing you guys again", Jennings said roughly before leaving the room.

Nailini collapsed into her chair. "Wow, that was..."
Jeffrey smiled: "You did good. Excellent even. I'll pass the focus group requirements over to Frank in the Marketing analysis team. They'll take care of it and will present it. We should have their results by Monday morning and can then work on any corrections, adjustments or recommendations. Looks like you'll have the weekend off", he smiled.

Just then a text appeared on Sophie's phone. "To my office now".
Nailini blushed and excused herself.
"Anything wrong", Jeffrey asked with concern. "No, nothing, I just need to take care of something urgent", she said, hurrying out of the conference room towards Mark's corner office.
She knocked on the door, waiting for his voice to call her in, her body already slightly trembling at the prospect of seeing him as Sophie. What would he require?

 

[bdt147]

For the next two days, Mark carefully observed Nailini, taking note of how she reacted to the new found attention all the male employees were now giving her and receiving reports from Jeffrey in her interest, albeit subtle, in him. There two developments were expected. The rejection of his offer for a new loft was not. Perhaps Nailini felt that, as Nailini, she still had the ability to disobey him. She was not to decide if he went too far. Mark's cock stiffened at the thought of the lesson she would be taught on Wednesday morning in his office. For this to work, Mark knew that he could not allow her to think she had even a modicum of control in their relationship. That would all be snuffed out by Wednesday noon.

Wednesday morning arrived and he made sure he had everything he needed for Sophie's education later on. Mark's office was a veritable fortress. He had originally designed it as such with only business interest and security in mind. It was completely sound proof with blackout drapes mounted on the front window. The pool of administrative assistants Mark and Ryan used were placed in the center of the two wing executive suite with their offices occupying their respective wing. Everyone knew that when the curtains were drawn, Mark was not to be disturbed.

A little after 10, right on cue, Old Man Jennings stormed into his office demanding to know why Mark had assigned some prudish, pushy bitch to his account. Mr. Jennings, had a thing for young hot women. Although he never would do anything inappropriate with them, at least never again after Mark had taken photos of Jennings trying to molest the last woman on his account, forever insuring his business least the photos be leaked to his battle axe of a wife, he did like to look.
So Mark let him have his fun always having one attractive young woman accompany Jeffrey on calls. Mark let him rant for a minute or two, swearing he would not approve of anything until it was "properly presented." Mark assured him the situation would be rectified. He'd send something over to his office for his personal inspection at eight this evening.

As soon as he left, Mark texted a message to Sophie. She would now learn the full extent of her commitment to him.

Sophie's apprehension was clearly visible when she stepped into the office. Mark ordered her to shut the door and to stand in front of the plush couch along the inside wall. She was not to say a word while she was in this office unless she was spoken to.

Mark took a seat on the couch and told her to stand directly in front of him.

"Sophie, I think you've been a bad, bad Pet. Jeffrey has told me you've been flirting with him and I've seen how all the other men are looking at you. I know you want to fuck him. You probably would take any cock right now into that slutty cum dump of a cunt. I know you want to cum. But here are your orders for your ability to orgasm."

"From now on, you will not be cuming because you want to, or because you need to. You will only be able to cum when I want you to, when I tell you, or when I or someone else make you."

"Now for your flirtatious behavior. You will flirt when I tell you to or grant you permission if you so request. Perhaps, some day if you are a good obedient Pet, I will allow you to fuck Jeffrey. But that will be my decision not yours."

"Nailini rejected my offer for a new loft. That loft was for you, my Pet. Nailini has no authority to dismiss any of my commands. What you must understand is they are one in the same. I will care for both of you, but you cannot ever again disobey me. You must trust me that everything I do is for your ultimate pleasure and happiness."

"However, you must be punished for your indiscretions. Take off all of your clothes."

Sophie obeyed, stripping and standing naked in front of him. Mark got up from the couch, walked over to his desk and produced a black stiff leather paddle from a drawer.

Mark came up behind her, grabbed her ponytail and dragged her to the side of the couch. He bent her at the waist and pushed her upper body over the couch's arm onto its soft cushion. Now with her pussy in direct contact with the plush leather of the arm and her ass slightly raised Mark gently slid the smooth surface of the paddle over her firm butt cheeks.

Then with out any warning, "Whap", the crack of the stiff leather contacting her creamy white skin. Three more swift and increasingly harder swats followed. Sophie mewled softly and Mark noticed her began to grind her pussy on the couch's arm. Mark moved to the other side and inflicted a like number of swats on her other cheek.

Standing back from her, he admired his work. A noticeable reddish hue colored her skin and her whimpers continued with an increasing volume. His cock was ready to burst through his pants. He loved the feeling of power and pure dominance spanking gave him.

"I'm not done with you yet. Don't move!"

Mark walked over to his desk and picked up the phone. The sound of his fingers pressing on the phone's keypad broke the silence that filled the room.

"Jeffery, come to my office please."

 

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Sophie entered his office with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Mark hadn't been in touch with her for two frustrating days and she did not know what to expect of his message now.

"You will not say a word in this office unless spoken to, pet, do you understand", Mark asked in his deep, masculine voice. "Yes, master", Sophie answered, her pussy already clenching at the delicious word "master" and all the feelings it brought up in her young body.

He took a seat on the couch, commanding her to stand before him
"Sophie, you have been a bad bad pet", he said, explaining how she had flirted with Jeffrey and how the other men in the office had been looking at her.
Sophie shook her head, responding to him: "It was your command that made me dress the way I do so that other men would look at me. I was merely fulfilling your wishes, master", she explained with a trace of defiance.
"I have done nothing but engage in light-hearted banter with Jeffrey, something that is completely normal and appropriate. At no point have I violated any of your rules, master", she added, her knees slightly shaking as Mark looked at her with his sternest gaze.

"I know you want to fuck him", he said roughly, "You likely would take any cock right now into that slutty cum dump of a cunt", he said matter of factly, the coarse terms making Sophie shudder in arousal.
"And yet I have not", Sophie whispered. "You have kept me on the brink of madness for days with so many opportunities to betray you and yet I have not. You are being unfair, master", she said, a sole tear running down her cheek.

"I know you want to cum. But here are your orders for your ability to orgasm", he said a little gentler. Maybe he was pushing her too hard, demanding too much from his brand new pet. Nailini was clearly more independent than he had realised.

"From now on, you will not be cumming because you want or need to. You will only be able to cum when I want you to, when I tell you to or when I or someone else makes you", he said, his voice allowing no argument.

Sophie shuddered when he told her he might give her permission to fuck Jeffrey, one day, the thought both supremely arousing and humiliating at the same time.

Mark spoke again about the loft, he had wanted to give her, telling her that Nailini had no authority to deny his commands.
"Respectfully I disagree sir. Your previous statements have said that when I am not Sophie, I am to revert to being Nailini. Do do that I need to have an identity which is separate, which is under my own control. Whilst you can command my body as Sophie, Nailini's life is still her own. If you command it, Sophie will use the loft, but Nailini will keep her apartment and spend much of her time there. I trust your good intentions and yet you are trying to take too much away from Nailini too quickly. If you push this point again, I will leave, sir", Sophie said softly, her body language showing that she did not want to leave but that she would, should he try to take before she was ready to give, before he had proven himself.

Mark was silent for a moment. "We will talk about this again, Nailini". "Now Sophie, do you deny having lusted after other men over the last few days", he asked her sternly.
"No, sir", she responded softly. "Did you cum without permission", he enquired. Sophie flinched. "I came in my sleep master, when I dreamed your voice commanding me just as you had the other day", she whispered, her cheeks flushed.

"Such a dirty girl", he said hoarsely. "You must be punished for your indiscretions. Take off your all your clothes", he commanded.

Sophie flinched, apprehension and arousal battling within her. After a short moment, Sophie began undressing, dropping the conservative skirt-suit and blouse behind her, her eyes never leaving Mark's.
Her bra and panties dropped next, leaving her only in heels and suspenders.
"Do you wish me to take these off as well, Master", she asked, then obliging his command immediately, coming to stand naked before him, feeling exposed and vulnerable.

Mark got up and collected something from his Desk. When he suddenly grabbed her ponytail, Sophie whimpered at the sharp pain as he dragged her to the side of the couch, helpless to do anything but follow, her body and will melting in the face of his dominance. The way he bent her over the couch made her pussy rest over the armrest, her bare ass exposed to his every whim. Sophie was beyond turned on now, quickly slipping into the surrender she had felt before.

Suddenly out of nowhere something hard hit her ass, making her wince, her hips automatically trying to get away from the pain, her pussy thus rubbing against the armrest, eliciting a small moan of pleasure. Three more smacks, each one harder than the other made Sophie howl, the mixture of pain and pleasure she experienced confusing her mind and senses. Mark moved to the other side, repeating the lashes there, disregarding his pet's whimpers and howls of pain as much as her moans and cries of need.

"I'm not done with you, yet. Don't move", he commanded sharply, Sophie nodding immediately, not wishing to upset or disappoint her master.

Mark walked away from her, making a call.
"Jeffrey, come to my office, please", he said, his voice making Sophie shiver.
"Please no, master. Please don't let him see me like this, I need to work with him", Sophie pleaded, not daring to move from her position.

"You will need to learn to trust me pet. When it comes to Sophie and thus this pretty little cunt of yours, you don't actually get a say, sweetheart", he said with a small laugh.

Sophie's heart almost stopped as she heard the knock on the door.

"Come in", Mark demanded, the sound of the door opening sealing Sophie's fate.

 

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"Jesus Christ. I've been thinking just how good that ass looks all morning but this," Jeffrey pointed to Sophie, still bent over on the couch, "is beyond my wildest expectations."

Jeffrey walked over and stood beside her.

"May I please see if it feels as good as it looks?"

Mark's erection was about to burst right out of his trousers.

"Yes, Jeffrey go ahead feel her ass. feel how hot it is from the spanking I just gave her. A well-deserved spanking for bring such a tease this morning. And while you're there, check that little slut's pussy. Tell me how wet she is."

Jeffery maneuvered directly behind Sophie's elevated ass and began moving his hands over her red hued cheeks. Then, stepping over her so as to be at her side, directly facing Mark, Jeffery held up two fingers.

"Two fingers will due for now, Jeffery. Don't let them linger too long in there. I know my little whore is just dying to cum but just not now."

With that, Jeffery's fingers glided into Sophie's hungry hole, disappearing deep inside as if her pussy was a powerful vortex, consuming the entire length of his long slender digits. Mark saw a look of delight on Sophie's face as the void she felt inside her wanting cunt was filled. That look of delight quickly turned to disappointment as he withdrew them, not giving her enough time for her pussy to latch onto the them, milk them until her orgasmic needs were sated.

Mark was pleased to see Jeffrey's fingers glisten with a coating of Sophie's girl cum as he held them high for Mark's inspection.

"Jeffrey show Sophie how hard she's made you."

Jeffrey proceeded to stand directly in front of Sophie and dropped his pants and briefs. Mark watched her reaction with ten inches of solid black granite staring her in the face.

"Now get on your knees and suck that long black snake while I stand here and watch you."

Sophie slithered off the couch and knelt next to Jeffrey. For the next five minutes, Mark was thoroughly entertained, watching Sophie expertly take Jeffrey's entire length into her mouth, the room filled with slurping sounds of his cock entering and exiting her eager mouth and Jeffrey's moans of pleasure. Mark's hand stroked his cock in perfect rhythm with Sophie's head as it bobbed up and down and Jeffery's licorice shaft.

"Faster, faster my beautiful little slut. Make him cum right now!"

Sophie sucked harder and faster at Mark's prodding. Jeffery announced his cummng with a final grunt.

"Swallow every last drop of it and make sure you lick him clean."

Sophie complied with Mark's command, gulping down his hot seed and bathing his cock with her tongue.

"Jeffrey, get dressed and get back to work. Nailini will be out shortly and I want both of you to finish up with Jennings."

Jeffery pulled his pants on and left the office.

"Now it's my turn my lovely Pet. You sucked his cock so well. Let me see how good you are with your hand. Crawl over here by me and take my cock and stroke it until I shoot my load all over those big tits of yours."

Sophie got down on all fours and dutifully crept over to Mark. She knelt beside him and grabbed his throbbing erection. Her strokes were firm but gentle and it didn't take many before Mark's cock shot thick pearly white braids of cum all over her chest.

Reaching down to her and grabbing her hands, Mark pulled her up into a warm embrace. He felt his hot sticky seed adhere to his own chest as he pressed her close.

"You were wonderful. Go into my bathroom and compose yourself. Take as much time as you need. Clean up, get dressed and come back out here. Nailini and I need to talk."

Mark watched as Nailini padded off into his executive bathroom, fully equipped with shower, sauna and Jacuzzi. He sat back on the couch, and for the entire 30 minutes Nailini was in there, he thought about what happened in his office this morning. The sex and the whole power play were great but he concentrated more on her defiance, how bold and assertive she was with him. He acted pissed about it but he knew she was right. In addition, it reminded him so much of Erica and how he channeled her grit into a win-win for both of them.

But it also reminded him on how Mark had taken his time with Erica and her transformation. He knew Nailini was right, he crossed boundaries he had no business violating. Knowing he needed to step back, he would spend the time right now to set this straight with her. His biggest fear right now was losing her and her didn't want that to happen.

When Nailini emerged, looking no worse for wear with the exception of a slight wrinkle in her skirt, Mark motioned for her to come over and sit next to him. When he put his arm around her, she snuggled up close to him. He turned and looked directly into her beautiful eyes.

"Nailini, I owe you an apology. Your are absolutely right. I'm pushing too hard too soon. And the last thing I want you to do is leave. I think there is something very special developing here between us and I don't want to blow it."

Mark took a breath before continuing.

"I was wrong about the loft and trying to invade your personal space. So if you will allow me a second chance, I want to make this right with you."

'When we worked all those nights on the Clagget account I knew we connected. And when I saw you at the party on Friday, I was just so overcome with desire for you, I knew I wanted you to be my Pet, to let me possess you sexually. And I think were OK with that, at least by every indication so far, we are. But I want so much more for you, professionally and personally. I want to earn your trust and that takes consideration and time."

"So whenever the lines between Nailini and Sophie become blurred for you, please let's sit down and discuss them. There will be times when that will happen and I want you to be fully on board for whatever consequences may happen as a result. I'm beginning to care for you so much and I don't want anything to hinder our relationship from growing into something very special."

"I planned to have Sophie do something to finally put the whole Jennings account to bed once and for all. As I'm sure you could tell from meeting him this morning, he's a miserable old grouch and it's time he and his son, Aaron, be put in their place. Please come back and see me at four this afternoon and I will explain what it is I want to do. You will have the final say so on accepting."

"One last thing. I want you to get a taste of how powerful you can be. I want to bring you along so that you can use everything you have at hand to feel that sense of ultimate control over situations and people. Just like I have control over Sophie and that hot body of hers. I think after you hear what I say, you'll see where we're headed. You'll see the benefit both professionally and sexually."

"Grab some lunch and get back to work with Jeffrey. He will always respect you and will never ever do anything to you without my permission. Both he and Niles can be trusted."

Mark got up from the couch and once again pulled into a warm, loving embrace. he leaned in and kissed her, a deep passionate kiss, one he hoped spoke of his growing love and caring for her. The taste of Jeffery's cock in her mouth was still very evident and he felt his cock to begin to twitch. He needed both Nailini and Sophie so much.

As soon as Nailini left, Mark picked up his phone and called George Grayson, the firm's inside legal counsel.

"George, I need to see you right away. And bring everything you have on the Jennings account."

 

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Nailini, no Sophie shuddered at Jeffrey's words, appraising her ass as though she was an especially remarkable piece of art. His touch on her glowing cheeks felt arousing, confusing, soothing and yet deeply unsettling all at once.

"While you're there check that little slut's pussy. Tell me how wet she is", Marks strong baritone commanded, making Sophie moan. Why did him calling her those names turn her on so much? Right now she knew she would fuck anyone, do anything, if Mark wanted her to. Jeffrey obliged, pushing two of his long fingers into Sophie's dripping pussy.

"Oooh. That's a gushing wet little pussy. Such a hot little needy slut", Jeffrey whispered darkly, curling his finger back just a little against her G spot, raising her hope for more.

"Aaaaahhhh yes. Please, more", Sophie moaned sexily.

"Don't let them linger too long in there. I know my little whore is just dying to cum but not just now", Mark stated huskily.

Sophie mewled her disappointment as Jeffrey withdrew his fingers with a smile, presenting it to Mark.

"Jeffrey, show Sophie how hard she has made you", Mark commanded.
Sophie's eyes went wide as she saw Jeffreys black 10 incher spring forth, pointing right at her. She gulped. How would it feel to be fucked by that monster? She shuddered at the image of this big black cock pistoning in and out of her hungry snatch.

"Now get on your knees and suck that long black snake whilst I stand her and watch you", Mark's words pierced through Sophie's reverie. She was in a sexual trance, his to command as he wanted if he would only let her cum, only fuck her little pussy that was screaming out her need to her in protest at the neglect.

Sophie slid down the couch to her knees, her hazel eyes looking up into Jeffrey's midnight black ones. She would surrender herself to this cock, please it with everything she was, because Mark, her master wanted her to.
She began licking along the shaft, teasing the impressive manmeat with her swift and gentle tongue, eliciting moans of delight from the powerful black man's throat.
She then enveloped the cock with her mouth, adding suction to the attention of her tongue, which was running around his tip on the upstroke and along the sensitive underside on the downstroke.

Jeffrey's enjoyment was obvious and Sophie did her best to push past the gagging, stretching her little mouth as much as she could to take as much as possible of this monster cock.

"Faster, faster, my beautiful little slut. Make him cum right now", Mark commanded huskily, his hand matching her rhythm on Jeffreys cock. Sophie picked up the pace and increased her suction, giving it her all. Moments later Jeffreys ass began contracting as he pushed himself forcefully into her mouth, bursts and bursts of thick cum pouring out of him into her waiting mouth.

As instructed, Sophie continued sucking and licking, cleaning his shaft and drinking down every last drop of his prescious seed, before Mark dismissed him.

Sophie was still kneeling on the floor, her body shaking from arousal, needing to be touched.

"Now it's my turn my lovely pet. You sucked his cock so well. Let me see how good you are with your hand." Sophie obliged his command to crawl, her great arousal making her do so in a very sexy, almost catlike way. Her gentle hand found his already rockhard cock and began to stroke it lovingly, her hazel eyes never leaving his as she stroked him closer and closer to the edge. Sophie was drinking his pleasure in that was so obvious in his face and sounds, needing his orgasm, his pleasure as much as her own. A gasp indicated his impending orgasm as ropes of thick white seed shot to cover her large breasts. He had marked her with his seed, marked her as his, the feeling of warmth on her skin erotic and soothing all at once.

Mark pulled her into a warm embrace, holding her tenderly as he told her how wonderful she had been. Sophie relaxed into his warmth, cherishing the moment of intimate closeness and tenderness. After a while she left for the bathroom to clean herself up. He wanted to speak to Nailini. Would he try to push her again?

After a delicious shower, Nailini emerged looking almost pristine, no trace of the last hours debauchery on her immaculate and conservatively dressed form.
At Mark's gesture, she sat next to him, surprised and delighted at his strong arm that surrounded her, pulling her gently towards his muscular body.

His next words melted Nailini's heart. He cared for her, had truly listened to her thoughts and even though he was so powerful, he was not above apologising when he had made a mistake. She snuggled closer into him, a tear running along her cheek as she noticed herself soften and surrender to him even more deeply. He was proving to be a safe and fair pair of hands indeed. She could also feel this special connection and was glad he was up for more than just the wonderful kinky sex they were experiencing.

"Thank you, Mark. You don't know how much your words mean to me", she whispered before meeting him in a tender, silky soft kiss.

Her ears pricked up at his hints at plans for Jennings and about claiming her own power more. "I do trust you to guide me", she said softly as they got up.
"I wish I already had this power" she said, looking at him with such longing as she stepped closer, kissing him passionately as her hand found his cock again. "Oh, please, I need you to fuck me so badly", she whispered hoarsely, her legs parting, her tits pressing against his body enticingly.

"I need your hard cock inside my starving cunt, making me cum all over you. Please, please, You are making me go crazy. Please take me", she whispered, her hand continuing to stroke his cock through his pants, already back to full hardness.

'You have pleased me, so I will give you a choice. I can fuck you right now and let you cum once but then I won't touch you again for three days. Or, you can wait and after your appointment with Jennings, should you choose to accept it, I will send a limousine over to collect you and spend the whole night with you, fucking you and making you cum as much as you want, maybe even more than you want", he growled sexily as he grabbed her ass, pulling her towards his crotch.

"What will it be", he asked. Nailini exhaled. "I'll wait til tonight", she whispered. "But if you are keeping me at this level of arousal you will need to use Sophie much more often, please", she said softly pleading, her eyes on his, imploring.

He kissed her goodbye and watched as Nailini exited the office. She closeed the door behind her and leaned against it, breathing deeply. She was a mess of need. Taking a minute to collect herself, Nailini went to grab some lunch before joining Jeffrey again. She blushed as she entered, but he was all friendly, professional business colleague rather than the guy who had finger-fucked her earlier and cum in her mouth.

Focusing on work was difficult, with her mind frequently going to sex and tonight. How long had it been since Mark had fucked her? Far too long!
"Jeffrey to Nailini, hello", Jeffrey said with a smile.
"You didn't hear a single word I said, did you", he asked, flashing his good-natured smile.
"Sorry, I am a little distracted", Nailini answered with a blush, shaking her head to clear her mind.
"Yes, all American colors will work well in this", she responded to his earlier question, getting involved in tweaking the graphics.

Time went quicker as she focused on work and before she knew it it was 3:45pm.
Nailini hastened to straighten her desk, ready to leave right after the meeting with Mark. She went down the now more familiar corridor to his huge office and knocked at 4pm sharp. His voice bid her enter and she took a seat at his request.

"So about Jennings", she asked, her head slightly tilted to one side.

 

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Mark sat at his desk, his fingers drumming the solid oak top, his mind a jumble. George had just left and Mark was still unsure if he wanted to involve Nailini. Reflecting on all that had happened this morning, especially his heart-to-heart with her, he knew her decision to get involved would be the turning point in their relationship. Mark reached over and dialed George's number.

"George, go ahead and draw up the contract exactly as I instructed." The die had been cast.

For the next three hours, Mark struggled on how exactly to approach Nailini with his proposal. This would be that gray area he had mentioned to her, the blurred intersection of the Pet and colleague roads. How ironic he thought, it's Jennings again, for it was the Jennings account that Mark had asked for Erica/Amber's help some 15 years prior. Her acceptance not only solidified their love for each other but also provided Erica with that very first taste of power and control.

Ralph Jennings was one of Mark and Ryan's first accounts. They both recognized the huge growth potential of what was then, a local family-owned operation. Through their creative genius and aggressive marketing strategy, they thrust Jennings into national and then international prominence. After a ten year relationship that was mutually beneficial to both parties, Jennings thought he could do better and cheaper. He started bad mouthing the agency, claiming it was his products, not the promotion, that brought him fame and fortune. Mark and Ryan knew differently. There were products on the market as good if not better than the Jennings' brand, it was their advertising campaigns that made them a household name.

From early on Mark always gathered intelligence on his clients, always seeking an edge, an advantage. Ralph Jennings' reputation as a philanderer was common knowledge. His wealth bought his paramours' silence, for if his wife ever found out, he would lose everything.

At that time, Mark and Erica had been together for five years, Erica's training as his Pet, Amber, complete. One night over dinner, Mark asked for Erica's assistance. He made it clear the choice would be hers but explained how her participation would be beneficial from a personal and sexual perspective. A plan was hatched and set in motion the following night.

Jennings stopped every evening at the Fairmount for a drink or two. This was his favorite pick-up spot, so Amber was sitting at the bar when he walked in. Of course, Jennings couldn't pass up an opportunity to hit on such an attractive young woman, especially one dressed looking like she was ready to fuck. Amber was perfect, irresistible and she invited Jennings up to her room.

Mark had Niles follow them the entire time making sure nothing went awry. As soon as they entered the room, Niles called Mark. Mark hurried over and waited to close the trap they has set.

Once they were finished fucking, Erica would order a bottle of champagne from room service. Mark was waiting outside the door when the waiter arrived. After tipping the waiter handsomely, Mark knocked on the door announcing "Room Service."

When Jennings opened the door, Mark was certain he had a coronary. He told Ralph to sit down because Erica had something to tell him. Jennings sat looking like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Erica sternly filled him in on what was to happen. Jennings was to remain loyal to the agency and accept Mark's terms. If he didn't, she would go straight to his wife with the gruesome details of the evening.

Jennings told Erica he would gladly pay her a handsome sum to keep quiet. That's when she dropped the bombshell.

"Oh and by the way, this is my husband Mark."

Later that night after an amazing couple of hours of sex, Erica told Mark she know understood the pleasure knowing you have power and control over someone. Jennings knew he couldn't buy her, she held his fate in her hands.

After Erica's death, Jennings thought he could go back to his old ways. The photos Mark had on him didn't seem to deter him one bit. Now, after talking to George confirmed what Mark had suspected.. His son, Aaron, had taken complete control of the company. The old man was out. Apparently he still liked to throw his weight around, hence his attitude earlier that morning. The old man advised Aaron to find a new agency to work with him. Mark would not stand for that.

George also found out that the apple didn't fall far from the tree when it came to the drinking and carousing. Aaron was 35, married with two kids and looks and money to make any woman swoon. He would be a perfect target. If Nailini agreed to help, he could put this whole mess to bed once and for all and at a very tidy profit.

His plan was pretty simple. He would call Aaron and set up a meeting with his assistant, Sophie, to discuss a new contract. She would be at the Fairmount around eight to drop it off for his review.

Sophie would then ask Aaron over to Mark's nearby loft to "discuss" it privately. Niles would already have the video and audio equipment set up to capture their sexual escapade. Niles would be watching remotely and text Mark when they were finished. Mark would burst in, show Aaron the video replay, and have Sophie tell Aaron exactly what he was going to do, sign that contract. A contract that only Mark could void and increased his commission to an obscene 20%.

A quick glance at the clock told him Nailini would be coming over soon. Mark decided to tell her everything about Erica and what she did for him. He then would explain his plan and ask if she were willing to participate.

But he would also communicate that he didn't want Nailini to feel as if she was Erica's substitute. His feelings for her were based on that woman he had begun to know better and grow closer to. Feelings that reached into his very soul and screamed that he needed her in his life. Mark knew that this would be an opportunity for him to solidify his relationship with Nailini. He prayed she would agree and trust him to begin this journey with him.

"So, about Jennings."

Nailini's voice startled Mark back to the present. Mark got up, closed the door and took her into his arms, and gave her a deep, love-filled kiss.

"Yes about Jennings. There's been a slight change of plans. Let me explain and then you can take all the time you need to decide. Just remember everything I told you this morning, Nailini. This is solely your choice. Sit down and let me begin."

 

[Sensualista]

Nailini's mouth dropped open as Mark shared some of his history with Jennings as well as about his previous "pet" Amber.

When he discussed his plan of entrapping Jennings Junior in the same way that his old man had been caught out years back, Nailini listened with fascination. Her mind was a jumble. He wanted her to have sex with another man for financial gain. Would that make her a whore? The thought, however fleeting, strangely aroused Nailini, its dirtyness in strict contrast to her rather conservative catholic upbringing.

Did Mark want to use her? Her eyes met his questioningly. The care for her within them was undeniable. It was her choice to be involved in this game.

"I don't think I can play the seductive vixen", Nailini said softly. "I have far too little experience in that. I havent actually been with very many men, so I am not sure I am the woman for this job. Even if I was, I d be concerned that me sleeping with another man would change something in our dynamic. How would you feel about me, knowing I fucked another man, even if at your request", Nailini asked gently.

"I mean, I dont even know how I would feel", she added, her forehead showing the depth of her concern. "I dont believe this is just business for you. You could just hire someone to do this but instead you want to send me. Why? Does it turn you on to know I am pleasuring another man", she asked, her eyes boring into his.

His explanations aroused her senses and calmed her mind.
"If that is what you want, I am willing to try."

After another long kiss and embrace, Mark pushed her against a wall, letting his hand run along her thigh upwards. For the next thirty minutes he toyed with her sex, getting her oh so close to release without ever letting her find it. Nailini howled in frustration, begging him to fuck her, all to no avail.

"You are ready to seduce Jennings now", Mark whispered into her ear. "Just remember you can fuck him any way you want, but your orgasms belong to me. You are not to come with him. You will be punished for any orgasm you have with him tonight, understood", he asked hoarsely. Nailini swallowed and nodded.
"Good girl. You will cum like a freight train tonight, all over MY cock, MY tongue and MY fingers, over and over again, little pet. That I promise you. Good girls get to cum hard", he added with a slight laugh.

Nailini moaned, her body on fire, her sex dripping wet, desperately needing to feel a thick hard cock plunge into her.

"He likes classy, sophisticated femme fatale types. Think Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct", Mark added before Nailini left.

Nigel opened the limousine door for her and took her to her apartment, where she changed. A formfitted dress, which showed her amazing body and long legs with a contrasting blazer made her look both sexy and professional. Her hair was falling in long lush waves and her lips were bloodred, drawing attention to her full, sensuous lips.

Jennings junior did not stand a chance. Her knees shaking, Sophie was sitting on a barstool at the Fairmont hotel at 8pm, waiting for Aaron Jennings. When she saw the handsome man approach, she swallowed. How was she going to seduce and entice a womaniser like that? Jennings sure grin deepened when he realised the incredibly hot woman he had been checking out was going to be his negotiation partner.

"Aaron Jennings", he said confidently.
Nailini took a deep breath and managed to sound her introduction in a husky yet slightly arrogant way. Bingo. Aaron's chest puffed up as his manhood was challenged by this perceived slight to his prowess.

Nailini was simply non committal, only occasionally sending him smoldering looks and touching his arm innocently to emphasise a point, but her hot and cold strategy certainly worked.

"I d like to discuss this in more detail with you somewhere more private", he suggested. "One of our lofts is nearby, if that seems suitable", Nailini answered matter of factly.

Aaron opened the door to his flashy sports car for her as he followed her directions right into his trap.

As soon as they entered the loft, he pushed her against the door and kissed Nailini passionately, his hands finding her already hard nipples. She could not help the moan his teasing fingers elicited from her lips as he continued to caress her tits, his mouth devouring her. Nailini melted, her body so overteased and ready that even had Aaron not been a gorgeous 35 year old but a crippled 80 year old, she would have shown enthusiasm for the prospect of finally getting fucked.

Her hand found his fly, ripping it open as his hand found her waiting sex.
"Wow, you are quite the firecracker under that ice queen exterior", he whispered as he plunged a finger into her sex. Nailini's hips bucked towards him of her own volition. "I'm gonna need more than that", she moaned, her tongue caressing his ear, driving him wild.

"Is this what you want, darling", he asked smiling, holding his 6 incher out to her with pride. Nailini licked her lips. "Yes, I want it now", she answered breathlessly, her hips gyrating enticingly as her hand stroked his already rockhard erection.

 

[bdt147]

The look on Nailini's face as Mark revealed Erica's story, while not surprising, was a huge plus for their relationship.. He knew that Nailini, as well as the rest of his staff outside of Niles, Jeffery and George, would have never imagined the secret life of one of the state's power couples. He wanted Nailini to know that what was developing between them would be known to only a few trusted staff.

He tried to assuage her concerns about being a "seductive vixen." All she had to do was remember his and Jeffrey's reaction to her and that beautiful body. He assured her no man would pass up the chance to lose themselves inside her hot tight pussy.

Her next questions validated Mark's hope that there was a growing connection of love between them. Nailini voiced fear that this somehow might derail them, that Mark might think of her differently. Was this just business for him? Did he get off on the thought of her making other men cum? All legitimate questions that Mark answered honestly.

Yes, this was much more than just business. This was an opportunity for Mark to show just what kind of power and unlimited potential that power could bring her. He explained to Nailini that she would be the one to tell Aaron what he needed to do to make sure that video, which she would show him, was never leaked to his wife. He wanted her to feel that ultimate control over Jennings, that she held his entire future in her hands. This power was not to be abused and Mark knew that Nailini would get that. But it was just a reassuring feeling to know that you had it if it was ever needed.

Yes, it did turn him on knowing she was with other men. As his Pet, she would be shared but Mark made it clear that she would always have the right to refuse. He loved watching her suck Jeffery off in his office and looked forward to being able to watch other men, perhaps two or three at a time, ravage her body, dump their cum in her and all over her, making her cum over and over again. But whenever he would share her, no matter what, she would always come home with him. She would always know that she would be sleeping in his arms when it was over. He would make her cum the final time and the last load of cum she would get would be his.

"I hope that all makes sense to you Nailini. I'm falling in love with you and there is so much I want to do for you. You are a very special woman and I am so lucky to have found someone that makes me feel so alive again. I want you to trust me and I know I must earn that trust. I am prepared to do anything to make sure that happens."

Her next words were music to his ears. "If that's want you want, I am willing to try."

Over the next half hour, Mark teased her, edged her to the point of orgasm but refused to make her cum. He wanted her so horny for Jennings, willing to fuck anyone just to feel a hard cock inside her. After he set the ground rules for the evening, he called for Niles to take Nailini back to her apartment. He felt confident that by tomorrow morning, their relationship would be at a whole different level.

Mark spent the next couple of hours in the office reviewing new projects, trying to take his mind off what he knew would be a very eventful evening. Exactly at eight, he received a text from Niles, telling him that Aaron had arrived. The next text he received indicated that the couple were leaving the hotel, headed for Mark's loft.

Mark hurried over to the building where he owned five lofts. His, two rental properties, one where Niles lived and one that was reserved for whenever Mark's brother and sisters would come to visit. That's where Niles had set up the video feed and Mark connected his tablet so that the evening's festivities would be captured on it.

Niles walked in a few minutes after Mark arrived. He told Mark Nailini and Aaron weren't far behind. Mark said he would handle things from here and while he didn't expect any trouble, he asked Niles to stand by at his place just in case. Niles left and Mark settled back, his eyes glued on the 45" flat screen, eagerly anticipating how Nailini would handle it all.

It didn't take Aaron long to get started. He was all over her the minute they walked in. And who could blame him? Nailini looked so fuckable and Mark's cock was responding to what he was viewing. He unzipped his pants and began stroking his hard shaft as their passion exploded all over the screen. It was a very unreasonable request asking Nailini not to cum, especially in the state he left her. But that was all part of his plan to elevate her sexual fulfillment to heights she never dreamed of. The look on her face, her words demanding she have his throbbing member now made it impossible for Mark to think she could last without cumming.

She would pay for that fleeting moment of pleasure. She would be punished and then Mark would extract payment in full from her cum-filled cunt. Hours of endless orgasms, forcing her to cum even when she would beg him to stop. It would be a night she would never forget.

 

[Sensualista]

Jennings Jr. could not believe his luck.
This super hot woman was basically begging him to fuck her after he had barely touched her. His finger had found her cunt dripping wet and scalding hot and her responsiveness was off the charts.

Whilst her hips were gyrating invitingly, he wanted to last long.
"Suck me first, sweetheart. I want to cum in your gorgeous mouth and then fuck this pretty little cunt silly all night long", he moaned, pushing Neilini to the floor before pushing his cock into her waiting mouth.

Her entire body was trembling from the need and arousal she was feeling. He could have literally asked her for anything in that moment. Her lips warpped eagerly around his cock, sucking him hurngily, knowing that the sooner she could make him cum and then hard again, the quicker she would get his manmeat into her starved pussy.

It didnt take Neilini long, her determination and skill quickly claiming his seed and then working to get him hard again. Jennings Jr. Moaned loudly as he fucked her mouth to completion, calling her all kinds of dirty names that only urged her on to suck harder.

"Thats my greedy little slut", he moaned huskily. "Yes, just like that, suck that cock and get me hard again", he whispered. Nailini obliged and soon his proud erection stood testament for the quality of her efforts.

"On all fours onto the bed, baby", aaron commanded and Nailini followed his instructions, her legs spread wide, her juicy pussy on fully display, her moist lips parted as she prayed to whatever deity was responsible for these matters to please get fucked.

Someone heard her as Jennings started to push his length into her with a sigh. She was so fucking deliciously tight, he was just glad he had already cum once this evening. He started pumping away and Nailini's moans were more than encouraging.
"Oh fuck, yes, please, harder", she whimpered as her pussy was finally getting what she had been waiting for. That it was by a sleezeball like Jennings really made no difference at this point. He had a cock and he was fucking her hard, all that Neilini truly cared about at this moment.

His finger found her clit as he rode her and Neilini whimpered. She was managing to hold off on her orgasm, holding herself in such a way that her clit received no stimulation until Jennings fateful hand found her.
"Hmmm", she moaned as his finger caressed her slick slit centering on her clit. Despite her best efforts, neilini came like a freight train, her tiny pussy convulsing crazily around Aaron's cock, milking him for every bit of sensation.

Aaron hissed as he fucked her through her orgasm, her vice-like pussy working hard to take him with her. Ultimately Neilini's cunt proved too much for him and Jennings came again, this time filling Neilini's pussy with his seed.

"Fuck. That snatch of yours is on fire", he whispered as she kissed his ear.

It was in this moment that the door opened and Mark entered. Jennings face was priceless, switching from embarrassment to outrage, back and forth.

"What are you doing here", he demanded, his voice breaking as he tried to puff out his chest, an effort that made the naked man look ridiculous rather than imposing as he had hoped.

Mark showed him the video, making Aaron's eyes go wide. "Neilini can tell you more about it", he said cooly.

Neilini's eyes had been lowered guiltily at her previous orgasm, but now she visibly straightened as she explained the terms of their new agreement to Jennings Junior.
Despite his protests she stayed calm and in control, even coming intimidatingly close to him to emphasise her point.

After a few minutes, jennings gave in and signed the ridiculous contract with a grimace. It was done. Finally accomplished.

After Jennings had left with his tail between his legs, Neilini looked up at Mark. What did he have in store for her now?

 

[bdt147]

The head of Mark's cock glistened with a coating of precum as he stroked his 6 inches to a granite like state. Watching Nailini suck Jenning's dick with such enthusiasm, seeing how she responded to his steady stream of degrading name calling, noticing how she slurped every drop of the thick white cum that oozed from his opening, turned him on so much, he had to stop for fear of shooting his own load. That and the additional loads of his seed that would escape his sack tonight all had her name on them.

Jenning's youth and fitness, coupled with Nailini's expert mouth quickly gave birth to another erection. As he ordered her to get on all fours on the bed, Mark knew once he entered her steaming, soaking love tunnel, neither would last very long. When Jenning's finger found her pearly white pleasure button, Nailini's almost animalistic moan indicated that she had lost her battle not to cum. He could almost feel the tight walls of her cunt put a death grip on Jenning's cock, knowing full well that her cunt was about to be filled with cum. As soon as Jenning's body convulsed in an orgasmic fit, Mark grabbed the tablet and the gym bag he packed earlier in the evening and made his way next door.

After showing the video to Aaron, Mark gave Nailini her cue to continue with their plan. The look of shame and guilt he noticed on her face when he entered, quickly turned into one of complete confidence and control. Her nakedness did nothing to minimize the power her voice and body were communicating to Jennings. When she demanded he sign the contract without reading it, she got right up in his face, those beautiful tits forcing him back on his heels. Mark loved how empowered she was, he loved everything about her.

Jennings quickly dressed and left. Nailini's expression reverted back to one of guilt, shame and anticipation. Mark would talk with Nailini later. Right now his cock told him Sophie needed to be dealt with. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, he looked at the beautiful woman standing directly in front of him.

"Sophie, Sophie, Sophie. Such a bad, no make that very bad little slut. I saw everything. And you were doing so well, until his cock got into that greedy cunt of yours. You couldn't wait for me could you? You're such a fucking, cum hungry whore aren't you?"

Mark rose from the bed, grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulled her head back and ravaged her with his tongue. He grew harder as he tasted the flavor of cock that lingered inside her mouth.

He broke the kiss off and sat back down.

"Just stand there for now you fucking cunt. Look at you, that slutty hole of yours dripping with cum, and I know a cum hungry skank like you needs more doesn't she? Oh, you'll get more but not right now."

Mark walked over to the gym bag and retrieved the cuffs and chains he brought. He attached the chains to all four bed posts and then moved next to Sophie.

"Don't you move a muscle while I get you ready, slut. You know Jennings was right, you are a cum loving bitch. But I'm going to remind you that you are MY cum loving bitch."

With a skill he mastered with Erica, Mark attached the wrist, thigh and ankle cuffs. Sophie was now ready to be disciplined.

"Get on all fours just like you did for him you cunt."

Sophie crawled onto the bed and assumed the desired position. A stream of cum and pussy juice dripped down the inside of one thigh. Another thick dollop of cum hung precariously from her opening.

"Remain perfectly still while I attach these chains."

Mark hooked all six cuffs and Sophie was there for his taking. He produced his leather paddle and began to stroke her cunt with it. Dark spots of cum and cunt cream dotted the smooth leather surface.

"Now you are going to learn what happens when you do not obey me. my slutty cum encrusted pet. So take your punishment like the good little whore you are."

The sound of leather meeting skin filled the room. With every crack, Mark's cock got harder and harder. Yes, this would be a night to remember.

 

[Sensualista]

Sophie lowered her eyes as Mark called her a very bad slut, degrading her verbally. She saw the unmistakable tenting of his pants looking down and couldnt help her nipples hardening and her pussy juicing up again at the image of Mark's wonderful cock using her hungry snatch more.

"I am sorry master. I couldnt help myself when he started stimulating my clit, I really tried, sir", she whispered, knowing that this was unlikely going to make much of a difference.

Her suspicions were affirmed when Mark began to cuff her hands and ankles, making her completely vulnerable to his every whim. At his command she took the same position she had earlier taken with Jennings, stretching her beautifully rounded ass toward her master.

The leather against her sex made Sophie moan softly, her hips gyrating needily in response to the stimulation.

"Now you are going to learn what happens when you do not obey me. Take your punishment like the good little whore you are", he growled into her ear, before swinging the leather paddle to connect fiercely against her buttocks.

Sophie winced at the loud slap and the sting of the paddle, trying to pull away.

"No, little slut", Mark said grabbing her hair. "I said take your punishment like the whore you are. Keep your ass stretched towards me. Invite it. This is your way to atone. When you have paid for your mistake, I will then make you cum over and over and over and then fuck you until you cannot walk anymore. But this will only happen if you take your punishment. Count each stroke and thank me after every five", he added hoarsely.

Slap "One", Sophie howled, Slap "two", she winced. "Three, four, five, thank you sir", she whispered, her ass never moving away from the growing impact even as her cheeks were becoming redder and warmer from Mark's attention.
"Ten, Thank you sir", she whispered, her voice breaking as his force continued to increase. "Fifteen, thank you sir", she added. "Twenty, thank you sir", a lonely tear ran down her face. "Twenty five, thank you sir", she howled.

"What are you thanking me for", he asked her mercilessly, as his hand caressed her flaming cheeks.

"Thank you for punishing and training your slut to please you better, sir", she added softly, barely holding in the tears.

Smack. "Thirty, thank you, sir", Sophie sobbed. As soon as she broke, Mark was next to her, holding her, caressing her hair and face and speaking softly to her, allowing Sophie to cry until her expressive hazel eyes looked at him, so full of surrender and need.

"May I make you feel good, sir", she whispered under tears, needing to know that they were ok after she had failed him.

 

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"May I make you feel good, sir?"

Mark was torn. On one hand, he wanted to free Sophie from her restraints, wrap his arms around her, make her feel safe and loved. Yet, he couldn't ignore the overwhelming desire to mount her doggy-style, grab her hips, and fuck her with wild abandon. Everything that had transpired over the last hour or so from watching her seduce, suck and fuck Jennings, seeing her surrender to her pure animalistic desires and cum with him, spanking her beautiful ass and breaking her with his verbal assault, had fueled him to a level of pure wanton lust that he hadn't felt for a long time.

"Yes Sophie, you're going to make me feel real good as soon as I slip my cock into that cum craving cunt of yours and give you a fucking a good little slut like you deserves."

With that, Mark stood and walked behind her and spread her hot red ass cheeks apart. Her pussy glistened with a fresh coating of her juices, the insides of her thighs covered with a thin crust of Jennings' dried cum. Mark took a moment to take in the sight and smell of her lovely sex. The huge load of cum in his balls craved for escape.

"Get ready my slutty Pet for another load of cum."

His cock slid effortlessly into her warm, moist sex tunnel. It was only half way in when the walls of her pussy closed in on his turgid tool and clamped a vice like grip on it. Knowing he wouldn't last long, Mark shoved the remainder of his cock inside, grabbed onto her hips and began furiously pumping her.

"You pussy is so wet and tight. I love fucking it with another man's cum inside of it. You're such a fucking slut aren't you Sophie? You love being my slut don't you Sophie?"

Mark clutched a handful of hair as Sophie whimpered a soft assent. That drove both of them past their breaking points. Mark let out a loud grunt as his cock spurted a steady stream of jizz into her famished hole. Sophie hips met his every thrust as she came with him.

When she drained all of his seed from him, Mark reluctantly withdrew his cock from its happy place. They both were breathing hard, just beginning to come down from that orgasmic high. Mark quickly unbuckled all of her cuffs and threw them and the chains on the floor. He gently pushed Sophie face down on the bed and went to his bag and retrieved a jar of cold cream.

"Just lie still while I take some of the sting from that beautiful ass."

Mark slowly massaged each cheek, soothing her soft skin. Sophie's breathing had returned to normal as Mark knew she felt the love and care he had for her.

When he was finished, he snuggled next to her and pulled her over, her head on his chest. He kissed her tear streaked face.

"Right now all I want to do is hold you and tell you how much I care and love you Nailini. I am so proud of you. We're going to make a great team and I'm going to try my best to help you become the happiest, most fulfilled woman I possibly can."

His right hand made its way down her flat stomach and came to rest on her still hard and throbbing clit. He let it linger there as he kissed Nailini deeply and passionately.

"I need you so much. This has been a long, long day for both of us. Let's get some rest because I'm not done with you yet."

A faint smile appeared on her lips as Nailini moved her body closer to his. Within a few minutes, she was softly purring, sinking into a deep slumber. Tomorrow they would talk and Mark would tell her what he had planned for her. He was sure he hadn't even come close to finding her orgasmic endpoint. But he was determined to find it, if not tomorrow, some day very soon.