The boss from Hell ~closed for Spellcaster & I~

Henry Wilkins

I had only stepped out into the hallway when i turned back around to watch her writhing on the bed. Not wanting to watch the whole scene i took a walk around my house checking on a few things. Heading back down the hallway i wondered what my next move should be with her.

Entering the room i noticed her trembling and sobbing. Moving closer i let one hand lightly touch her face as i gathered my thoughts to speak.

"Miss Buchanan i think its time you started to accept the fact that whilst you are here you are under my control and anything i say goes."

As my words trailed off i removed the blindfold and looked into her eyes as i gripped her face tighter.

"If i remove the gag and you scream pity help you, do we have understanding. Nod if you understand."
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine was so exhausted from her struggles and her hysteria, that she'd not heard Henry re-enter the room. She almost jumped out of her skin when his fingers caressed her face again. She was so relieved he had returned, she felt herself sobbing even harder, but making no sound.

"Miss Buchanan i think its time you started to accept the fact that whilst you are here you are under my control and anything i say goes."

Her mind dimly registered the fact he'd called her Miss Buchanan again. She didn't know if that was a good sign or a bad one. Then her blindfold was removed and she felt his fingers tighten on her cheeks as he stared into her tear-filled eyes.

"If i remove the gag and you scream pity help you, do we have understanding. Nod if you understand."

Catherine wasn't sure she'd be able to scream at this moment, even if Henry wasn't forcing her not to. Her throat felt raw from the sounds she'd been trying to make earlier. She wasn't sure what he might do to her if she did scream, but she was very sure it wouldn't be pleasant. Slowly, she nodded her head, watching him carefully, feeling like a wounded and trapped animal.
 
Henry Wilkins

I felt her watching me as i noticed the nod of her head. Loosening my grip on her face i removed the gag and stepped back. Pouring a scotch for myself i lit another cigar and moved to the window as i kept an eye on her.

Was she prepared to submit to me i wondered, she had more stamina than others but i felt that her tough exterior only hid a woman that could crumble if pushed.

"Miss Buchanan are you prepared to submit to me now or should i punish you more."
 
Catherine Buchanan

When Henry released her face, Catherine worked her jaw slowly, trying to ease the soreness. He hadn't really hurt her, but she could still feel the imprint of his fingers on her skin. She wondered idly if there were marks on her cheeks. She watched as he poured himself a drink and lit another cigar, moving to the window, never taking his eyes from her. She wondered what was going on in his mind.

"Miss Buchanan are you prepared to submit to me now or should i punish you more."

Submit? How could she? That would ruin any chance of gaining control back from him. She needed that control, but at the moment there was no way of getting it back. She wondered if she could pretend to submit to him, just long enough to gain the advantage herself. Still, she knew just from her meager dealings with this man so far, he was not in the least stupid, so she had her doubts as to whether this would work or not.

Catherine knew he was waiting for her answer. She had a feeling he might not be very patient either. She was also frightened of what other punishment he would bestow upon her. He, of course, did not know why she had fought so hard when he'd left her, but he might do something of the same nature, or worse if she did not agree.

Slowly, she took a deep breath, and looked him square in the eye again. Hoarsely, she said " I suppose I have no choice but to submit to you, you bastard. Just know, you will pay for whatever you do to me, ten times over." Regardless of her words, a tiny part of her was aching to see what pleasure he might bestow upon her body.
 
Henry Wilkins

" I suppose I have no choice but to submit to you, you bastard. Just know, you will pay for whatever you do to me, ten times over."

I took in her words and met her cold stare with my own cold stare. Finishing my cigar i put down the glass and moved closer to her. Taking the baton i ran it up her side applying gentle pressure to each spot before moving it across her chest.

My eyes once again met hers as i moved the baton across her flesh inch by inch. If she really didnt want to submit she didnt have to, there would be no time limit on it. She would need to get back to work sometime though i thought to myself as i once again spoke.

"Miss Buchanan if you don't wish to submit , that is fine but i have all the time in the world. Oh don't even think about struggling either. Yes i know you tried to get free when i left the room before. I will give you some time to think about whether you are up for being made a slave of mine or not."
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine felt Henry pressing the baton over every inch of her tender flesh. In some spots it hurt a bit, in others it felt almost pleasant. He was staring into her eyes again, and his gaze reminded her somewhat of a snake, pinning a helpless bird with its gaze, hypnotizing it into surrender, before devouring it.

"Miss Buchanan if you don't wish to submit , that is fine but i have all the time in the world. Oh don't even think about struggling either. Yes i know you tried to get free when i left the room before. I will give you some time to think about whether you are up for being made a slave of mine or not."

The word slave shocked her, even though earlier she'd been thinking about how she could identify with the slave's pleasure. She hadn't thought of herself in those terms yet, however. To be this man's slave...to do his bidding, whatever it might be...she found the idea was turning her on more than she cared to admit, even to herself, and she certainly didn't wish to admit it to him. She couldn't help a tiny moan from escaping her lips at the idea, and she silently cursed herself again, as her body continued to betray her. Her nipples were harder than they'd ever been at any time she could remember. Her pussy was fairly leaking juice at the thought of what Henry might subject her to.

Also, there was the fear he'd blindfold her again, and leave her alone, perhaps for a much longer time. She knew, even if he didn't, that it was unlikely anyone would bother looking for her for quite some time...in fact, her employees would probably throw a party if she suddenly disappeared. She cursed herself again for not letting anyone know where she'd gone. As she had thought before, Sarah might think of it, but it could be too late, if Henry turned out to be more than just a Dominant.

Catherine knew she had to play along, at least until she was free, and besides the idea of being taken...completely helpless to do anything but his bidding...was making her insane with lust. Before he could speak again or leave the room, she said softly, her voice still hoarse, "I will submit to you. I have no choice but to do so. I will be your slave...at least for tonight."
 
Henry Wilkins

"I will submit to you. I have no choice but to do so. I will be your slave...at least for tonight."

Her softly spoken words hid something....I knew what she was up too and i would not fall for it. If she wanted to be free then it would be a permanent arrangement and not for a few hours. The sun was slowly setting and within an hour it would be dark.

Closing the curtains and bolting the windows i took the blindfold and covered her eyes again. Running the baton over her body again i pushed it firmly against her pussy as her juices soaked her panties. This sight was getting to me too as i felt my manhood starting to move against the confines of my jeans.

"Miss Buchanan i would like you to submit to me whenever we are not in the office, if this is not something you can agree to i will let you go. I am going to give you some time to think about it."
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine watched as Henry walked over to the window, bolted it shut, and closed the curtains again. She had noticed it was going to be dark very soon now. Her pulse was trembling with fear and anticipation, as he walked back to the bed. When he covered her eyes with the blindfold again, she had to stifle the urge to scream, and managed to keep from making any sound.

She felt the hardness of the baton running over her body again. He certainly had a fondness for that thing, she thought. Now it was pressing into her dripping pussy again, and it was all she could do not to grind her clit against the hard instrument. She was beginning to desperately want the sweet release of orgasm. She was used to dealing punishment such as this, not taking it, and it was delicious torment. Catherine felt sure Henry knew just what he was doing to her, even more than just by her body's betrayal.

"Miss Buchanan i would like you to submit to me whenever we are not in the office, if this is not something you can agree to i will let you go. I am going to give you some time to think about it."

He would let her go? If she refused submission, she could just walk away? It sounded too good to be true. Then she realized it was...for if he let her go, she would not gain the release she sought tonight, at least not from him. Now she realized that she wanted him...this man...to take her body. She had met her match at last. He gave as good as he got, that was certain. As much as it infuriated her, she knew she was going to have to completely give in. He was going to win.

Then another thought struck her. He'd said 'whenever we are not at the office'. This meant he was assuming she was still going to hire him. That would never do. She could agree to submit her body, but that company was hers, and he would not get any part of that, no matter how good he was. She realized all was quiet in the room. She didn't know if he'd left or not. Fighting down panic, she made herself realize he'd not gagged her this time...at least not yet. As long as she could still scream, she could keep from losing her nerve.

Tentatively, she spoke his name. "Henry? Are you here? I will agree to submit to you...my body is yours. But you'll not work at my company ever."
 
Henry Wilkins

"Henry? Are you here? I will agree to submit to you...my body is yours. But you'll not work at my company ever."

Her softly spoken words took a few minutes to register for me totally. She was craving a release tonight but i didn't care if she got it or not. Walking across to another cabinet unit i opened it and pulled out a small whip. Cracking it once i smiled as i started to speak.

"Miss Buchanan if you wish to ever leave here, you will need to change your mind on the working situation."
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine now heard Henry moving in the room. She heard him open a door and take something out, then she heard the unmistakeable crack of a whip. She knew that sound quite well, due to her shady pasttimes.

He spoke from where he was standing. "Miss Buchanan if you wish to ever leave here, you will need to change your mind on the working situation."

Henry's words frightened her again. Now he seemed to be saying he would never let her go if she didn't agree to hire him. How could she? She supposed she could hire him as long as he was her subordinate at work. She could make him pay all day long for whatever he subjected her to outside of the office. Of course, it would probably be a never-ending cycle, as he would undoubtedly make her pay for whatever indignities she subjected him to during the day.

~Damn it!~ she cursed to herself again. How did she ever get herself in this mess? Due to her constant need to be on top, of course. She'd thought she could take this man on alone and win, but she'd been sadly mistaken. She hadn't heard him move or speak again, as she'd been lying there thinking. Her arms were beginning to ache from the position they'd been in for so long, and she was starting to get a bit chilled.

"Alright, you win. Completely. I have one stipulation, though. I will be your boss. That's non-negotiable. If you can't accept that, then I'll just have to stay here forever. If you can accept it, then outside of the office, I'll be all yours, completely. Do we have a deal?"
 
Henry Wilkins

"Alright, you win. Completely. I have one stipulation, though. I will be your boss. That's non-negotiable. If you can't accept that, then I'll just have to stay here forever. If you can accept it, then outside of the office, I'll be all yours, completely. Do we have a deal?"

I listened to her words and could tell that she meant them.....Not many women had lasted as long as she had before starting to crumble. Being a boss had certain advantages but i think if she was to exploit them all her out of work hours could be made a living hell i thought to myself.

"Miss Buchanan i think this deal should be sealed with a glass of scotch or would you prefer something else."
 
Catherine Buchanan

"Miss Buchanan i think this deal should be sealed with a glass of scotch or would you prefer something else."

Catherine breathed a small sigh of relief, as Henry seemed to have accepted her terms. Perhaps she would get the release she now so desperately craved tonight. She answered his question. "Scotch will be fine. Will you be giving it to me, or will you release me so I can drink it myself?"

She had feeling she already knew the answer to her question, but she had to ask anyway. She was anxious to see just how far he was going to take this little game, and what he was going to require of her.
 
Henry Wilkins

"Scotch will be fine. Will you be giving it to me, or will you release me so I can drink it myself?"

I poured two glasses of scotch and placed them both on the table near the bed. Lighting a cigar for myself i left it on the ashtray as i removed the blindfold. Seeing those eyes again i took the glass and put it near her mouth, raising the glass slightly i watched as she took a drink.

Uncuffing one of her hands i moved it and looked into her eyes. Placing one knee on the bed i handed the glass to her as i started to speak

"Miss Buchanan i think this will be a most pleasing partnership for both of us, don't you think?"
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine heard Henry pouring liquid into glasses. She smelled the scent of burning cigar, and then heard him cross to the bed. She felt the blinfold being removed, and blinked, her amber eyes a bit fuzzy after being covered. He was looking into her eyes again. Silently he lifted a glass to her lips and allowed her to drink. She swallowed gratefully and somewhat painfully, as her throat was still raw from her screaming.

Henry then reached up and uncuffed her left hand, leaving the other fastened to the head of the bed. Catherine flexed her arm a bit as she moved it downward. It was almost numb from being held in the same position for so long. He placed a knee on the bed and handed her the glass. She took another swallow as he spoke again. "Miss Buchanan i think this will be a most pleasing partnership for both of us, don't you think?"

She didn't answer for a moment, still drinking gratefully. When she had finished, she said, "I think that remains to be seen, but there is potential, I must admit. It all depends on just what your plans are for me, and for us. Could I have some water now? My throat is hurting quite a lot."
 
Henry Wilkins

"I think that remains to be seen, but there is potential, I must admit. It all depends on just what your plans are for me, and for us. Could I have some water now? My throat is hurting quite a lot."

I watched as she drank the scotch rather quickly and stood up to get her some water. Smiling i walked down the hallway and entered the kitchen, grabbing a glass i filled it with some iced water before returning to the spare bedroom. Placing the glass in her hand i looked into her eyes as i picked up my glass of scotch.

Taking a few mouthfuls i lit up a cigar and wondered if she would like one, not now she wouldn't get one. Moving a little i felt my manhood stirring again underneath my jeans as i started to untie her other hand. Would she try something i wondered, only time would tell.
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine sighed with relief when Henry left the room, apparently to comply with her request for a drink. He returned quickly, bearing a glass of ice water and she took it gratefully from him. She watched him pick up his own drink and swallow as he looked into her eyes. She couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking.

She was very surprised when he reached up and freed her other hand. The arm was completely numb by now, and it was painful to lower it. She kept her eyes on him the entire time, trying to make sure that she was doing nothing to anger him. The blood rushing back into the limb made her grit her teeth with a hiss of slight pain. She stretched it slowly and moved her fingers, trying to regain the feeling. Taking another drink of the water, she then set the glass down on the nightstand beside the bed.

Moving both arms now, she stretched again. ~Well~ she thought ~I don't know if I'm supposed to talk or not now, but he didn't tell me not to, and I want to know more of what is about to happen~ She was quite sure it would be very interesting, and perhaps delicious even. Looking into Henry's eyes, Catherine asked, "So, just what exactly do you want from me, besides the obvious I mean? I'd like to know what's about to happen tonight, and also in the near future."
 
Henry Wilkins

"So, just what exactly do you want from me, besides the obvious I mean? I'd like to know what's about to happen tonight, and also in the near future."

Smiling at her i took a few more mouthfuls of my scotch as i finished my cigar. Moving to a standing position close to the bed i reached out and traced my hand down her face , resting briefly on her shoulder it continued downward. Flicking my thumb against one of her nipples i grinned.

"What i want from you is whatever i can get from you , whilst you are here i will call you Catherine. For tonight i would like you to give me some oral satisfaction and don't stop until you swallow all my cum. Do you understand?"
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine watched Henry closely, not moving from her prone position on the bed. She laid her hands lightly on her stomach and waited for him to answer her question, if he would She felt that he probably would, and she was correct. He smiled at her, drank some more of his drink and finished his cigar, the odor and smoke lying heavily in the air. Then he moved over to stand beside the bed.

Henry reached out and slid his hand slowly down the side of her face, more tenderly than Catherine might have hoped. His fingers were warm against her soft skin and she felt a tingle as they continued downward, over the tender skin of her neck, stopping briefly upon her shoulder. She found herself arching her back slightly, hoping to encourage the hand to travel further, and was rewarded by a grin from him, and the feeling of his hand covering the side of her breast. She felt his thumb flicking against her rosy nipple and couldn't conceal a small moan of pleasure. She arched her back a bit more, hoping to encourage him.

Henry hadn't spoken yet, but now he said "What i want from you is whatever i can get from you , whilst you are here i will call you Catherine. For tonight i would like you to give me some oral satisfaction and don't stop until you swallow all my cum. Do you understand?"

Catherine nodded her understanding, all the while wondering if he meant that for tonight only he would be gaining satisfaction. She wanted to fuck him, or have him fuck her, in the worst way by now. Her panties were so soaked, she might as well not have been wearing them, as her pussy was completely outlined by the thin material. Her voice low and husky, now from desire rather than from her earlier screaming, she said "Would you like me to undress you, or just how do you want this to proceed?"
 
Catherine Buchanan

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Henry Wilkins

"Would you like me to undress you, or just how do you want this to proceed?"

Listening to her words and having watched her body move a little i grinned more as i stepped closer to the bed. My fingers of one hand manipulated each breast in turn feeling the nipples harden even more.

Moving a little more i released her breasts and pulled her to a sitting position before starting to speak again.

"Catherine i would like you to suck this " i said as i unzipped my jeans. My cock sprang free hitting her in the face.
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine watched as Henry moved closer to the bed. He had not answered her yet. She watched him grin as he leaned in, and then his hand was touching her breasts, first one, then the other in turn. His touch was warm, and he worked her nipples, causing them to stand out even further, hard as nails by now. It felt wonderful, and she hoped he would continue, but suddenly he stopped, and caught her hands, pulling her to a sitting position.

Finally he deigned to answer her. "Catherine i would like you to suck this " She watched as Henry unzipped his jeans and his cock sprang out, slapping her on the cheek. He was still grinning. She knew the next move was hers, and instinctively knew she'd better do it well. She reached out and cupped his balls first, teasing them a bit with her slender fingers, feeling the weight in her palm. Then she moved her hand, to grasp the hardened shaft, running her soft fingers up and down him slowly, enjoying the feel of that hard cock in her hand. She continued the caress for a few moments, her pussy dripping and aching to feel him inside her.

Deciding she'd better hurry up and suck him off as he had instructed, Catherine lowered her lips and took the spongy head of his dick in her mouth. She sucked it gently, tasting a drop of pre-cum on her tongue. She lowered her mouth an inch more, then let her tongue trace down the shaft, still keeping him in her mouth. Then she began to suck him in earnest, her head bobbing up and down as she swallowed him inch by inch. She felt the cockhead tap the back of her throat, and had no problem deep-throating him. She'd been doing this since she was 14 years old, so was an old pro at cock-sucking.

Catherine worked his cock well, with tongue and lips, letting her hands slide around to grab his ass, so she could help him fuck her face. She found herself enjoying the taste and feel of him in her mouth more and more by the moment, and could hardly wait to taste his cum.
 
Henry Wilkins

Feeling her mouth working its magic on my hardened shaft i could almost feel the release of myself cumming. Trying to hold back from that i reached for her hair pulling her closer. Her mouth was wonderful, God what was this woman doing to me that felt so damn good i thought as she continued her charms.

Sensing the tension in my cock and knew at any given moment i was going to cum. Moaning and groaning louder and louder with every passing minute i threw my head back as i kept thrusting my shaft in and out of her mouth.

"Oh Fuck Yeah, swallow it all" i moaned.
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine was barely aware of Henry's hands tangling in her hair, pulling her head closer to him, she was so intent on what she was doing. He tasted very good, and she loved the feel of his cock in her mouth. She could feel the tension in his body, and knew it wouldn't be long before he'd be filling her mouth with his seed.

"Oh Fuck Yeah, swallow it all" Catherine heard Henry moan, as she continued to deep throat him. She worked even harder, sucking him deep, working her tongue over his shaft, making sure her teeth didn't scrape the sensitive skin of his thick cock. She could hardly wait to taste his cum. Would it be sweet or salty? Or something else entirely? She always enjoyed finding out what the taste of a new lover was.

Her fingers caressed his ass, and then moved between his legs, sliding over his balls, cupping them and caressing them. She moved her other hand onto his cock and began stroking him with that as well, her hand following the wet path her mouth and tongue left behind. Never stopping for a moment, she continued to try to bring him over the edge.
 
Henry Wilkins

Not being able to hold it in any longer i dragged her mouth further onto my hardened shaft as i felt it pulsating and throbbing more and more. Moaning and groaning louder and louder i felt the first spurts of my hot seed splatter the back of her throat.

"Drink it all down bitch, then we will see about satisfaction for you."
 
Catherine Buchanan

Catherine felt Henry's hands on the back of her head, urging her mouth further down on him. The head of his cock was banging against the back of her throat with fury. She could feel the throbbing and pulsing of the thick shaft, and she was loving every moment of it. Suddenly he began to moan, and she felt the first spurts of jism hitting the back of her throat.

Henry growled "Drink it all down bitch, then we will see about satisfaction for you." Catherine sucked as hard as she could, attempting to do as he bid her. Spurt after spurt of thick cum slid down her throat, and she gulped and swallowed every drop, knowing if she missed any, he would probably withhold pleasure from her without thinking twice about it. After several minutes, it seemed as if his orgasm was ending. Catherine swallowed hard to make sure she had drunk every drop, then slowly slid her mouth off his cock.

Peering up at Henry, she asked, "How was that? Do I get to have pleasure now?"
 
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