Alex gets tied up and used by his boss once again.
He made it to the glass doors and they parted for him. Sliding open as he came across the sensor. To his left was a row of taxis parked, waiting to pick up their next fare. He opened the door of the first one in line and noticed a striking brunette. She was dressed in jeans and a bikini top. Her large tits barely covered. “Where too?”
Alex gave her the directions back to his office. Normally he would be all over chatting up a hottie like this driver but today had his mind messed up. She was disappointed as the ride came to an end. He tipped her and climbed out of the cab hesitantly. It was late in the day when he made it back. Most of the staff would have left for the day. This was good as he walked slowly to the elevators and waited.
“Tough day,” Roger from accounting asked him as the elevator doors opened and he stepped out.
“Pretty tough,” Alex commented as he stepped in. He pressed the button for the top floor and enjoyed the smooth ride. The cab ride was hell with the driver trying to find every pothole.
He stepped and walked to Ms. Blake’s assistant. Cherry Blossom or Yuri Ozawa at the moment, as she was out of trance, sat at her desk typing. She looked up just as he stopped. “Good afternoon Mr. Simpson. Ms. Blake has been waiting for you,” she stood as she spoke. Walking around to her boss’s doors she opened them. “You may go right in.”
Alex walked painfully into her office. She looked up from her computer screen at him as he came in. “Mr. Simpson, please do tell me why you are so late coming back to the office.” She let a moment go by as he was about to speak before she cut him off. “And why do you look to be in so much pain?”
Alex shifted nervously. “Well Ms. Blake. I did as you told me. Let them do as they wished.” His body shifted uncomfortably. He danced from one foot to another.
“Relax my good boy.” Those words triggered his cock to grow and she smiled at that. “If you can’t relax I will let omega out and he will tell me all about it.”
“Please don’t Ms. Blake. Please don’t put me back behind that glass panel. I will do anything,” he said begging.
“Anything,” she questioned with one eye brow raising.
“Yes, anything,” Alex blurted out so quickly.
“Good boy,” she said with her lips raising into an evil smile. “On your knees and crawl to the table.” She pointed to the six person conference table in her office. Alex dropped to his knees and crawled slowly to the table. Ms. Blake stood from her chair and met him there. Her hands reached down to start to undress him. Her delicate fingers take time removing each layer. “What a good boy holding your position for me. Your training is coming along nicely.” Her nails ran over his thick back. Drawing red lines in his skin. “Climb up on the table and face up.”
Alex did as he was told. Laying spread eagle on the cool glass table. “Now tell me what happened there. Looks like you were used as the slut.” Alex started to go into the story of his time with Ms. Cannon. How she made him worship her, how another woman came in, how he was used by Jamie. He told her every naughty detail.
As he did Ms. Blake touched his body softly. Her fingers and lips worked along his exposed skin. Halfway through the story he felt his wrist get bound and then his ankles. The rope she used to bind them was pulled tight, holding him in place on the table. Her hand began to stroke his hard cock. Long slow strokes. Knowing how much this teased him as his words came harder and full of whimpers. “Does my good boy like his dick playing with knowing his cum is my to control.” He nodded yes as he went forward with the story. As he got to the moment his ass was penetrated, she worked her hand between his legs and down to his roughly used hole. He let out a yell as her fingers easily slid in. “Just like that,” Ms. Blake questioned? “She must have been packing to have your ass so stretched out. Fuck my good boy really was pounded.” Alex finished his story with the snap call and how he came wandering back here slowly.
Ms. Blake’s hands pulled free of Alex. Moving to her own body. Pulling open her top and letting her full round boobs free. She cupped them in each hand. Grabbing at each of the large mounds. Pinching at her own nipples. “Now it is time I get to have some fun with you.” Her right hand dropped from her chest to his erect cock. Grabbing onto it. Stroking it. “After the day you just had you probably need to orgasm so badly. Maybe just maybe you get to do that but for now I’m going to tease you until you break. But first Red Rooster Riding.”
Alex could feel his body drop. The relaxation taking over him. There was nothing for him to do but drift and sink. Let Alpha take her toy deeper. Drift and sink for her. That was his omega mind taking over. Pushing his subconscious deep behind where it can’t cause any trouble.
“I so love it when you drop. Your eyes becoming unfocus. Your jaw becoming slack. How your body becomes so relaxed. How your face gets that little grin. What a good boy you are.” The transformation only took seconds but her hand kept playing with Alex’s, now omega’s cock. It was huge, engorged and needing a release. Her free hand moved to cup his balls. They too needed a release. They felt thick and heavy in her hand. Sagging in it.
“Is my omega ready to be fucked with,” she asked him with a chuckle in her voice.
“Yes Alpha, your omega is only here to serve.” His voice is full with need. “Your wish is my command.”
“Then you lay there and let me mess with your mind.” Her hand moved free of his sack and came to the tip of his cock. With her long red nail she scratched his head as her other hand held his shaft at the base tightly. His hips bucked as she played with it. “Now, now you have to control yourself better, my good boy. You don’t want me to have to put you in time out?” Her question hung in the air as her nails kept teasing his sensitive cock head.
She became bored at his moaning and squirming, so she moved on with her omega’s pleasure torture. The few steps back to her desk and back. Alex heard a draw open and close and could only wonder what she went to get. It was only a matter of moments until he realized what it was. A rough course feeling started at his feet. Being drawn up his body as she came back into view. She slowly pulled the item along his body. Making circles around his cock and balls. The feeling of the rough material was exciting to both omega and Alex. She pulled up his chest and he finally got to see the item.
In her hand was a black wrapped handle which had attached a bunch of black leather straps. She had a flogger and was teasing him with it. At the moment Alex realized what it was, she lifted her hand and the straps came crashing down to his chest. A loud slap of the course straps meeting skin rang out in the room. Alex knew his tranced mind felt the strike because it made it way through his body’s nerves to his mind.
She went back to dragging the flogger over his body. “Now this is some fun. My tied up helpless good boy. So much fun to tease you. Knowing another,” the flogger came up and cracked onto his thighs,” when another blow was going to come.” Over and over she played this game. Teasing and beating his helpless body. Each time when his hardon lessened all she had to was call him a good boy and it sprang back to life.
After what seemed like forever she placed the flogger on his chest and started to jerk his cock. “Oh my good boy likes that. I can hear the moans coming from you. You like Alpha playing with her toy’s cock. The one that I own. What a whimpering mess you are.” Her hand reached for the lube on the end of the table and squirted a good amount into her moving hand. Slowly she worked the slick juices along his engorged member. Her thumb stopped ever so often to rub the sensitive side of cock head.
“Your face is showing just how needy you are, omega,” she said as she leaned over him. Her large tits blocked his view but she could see into his eyes. “I can see the desperation in those eyes of yours. As you Mr. Simpson? Are you such a dumb happy pet for me now? So desperate for me to let you out to enjoy this sweet sweet torture?”
Alex wanted to scream to let him out. To let him enjoy her touch, but he was locked down behind her mental wall she put him. He could feel the pleasure of her soft hand working his cock but it was dull. Like all the bliss was blocked. He needed so much more, but his words would not come. Only her looking deep into his eyes could she know the real torture this was.
“I want to hear more desperate moans but I don’t think my omega is up for the task. Come back out Mr. Simpson.” The wall shattered and his mind was thrusted back into the forefront. All the ecstasy his body was experiencing hit him like running into the wall he was stuck behind. It felt like every nerve was firing at a thousand. “Welcome back.”
“Oh FUCK,” he yelled. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” His body was bucking on the table.
She removed her hand from stroking his dick and let her long nails dig into his thick chest. “Calm down Mr. Simpson,” she said in a calm soothing voice. “If you don’t, I will put you under again.”
“Sorry Alpha,” he started as he gasped for air. “It was just too much pleasure. Going from that muted feeling to having it all wash over me.” He was able to start regaining control of himself.
“Good boy. I want you to be needy, but I want you to learn control. I’m going to make you the perfect boy toy.” Her fingers moved down his body and locked onto his fat cock. “I want you to know how to handle extreme pleasure.” As paused and grabbed his balls hard,” and extreme pain.” Alex groaned in pain but his body let the pleasure dominate his body’s feeling. “But this evening I’m going to push your limits until your mind melts. When I finally let you cum, it is going to be ruined. So let’s take you there.” Her nails which had been closing over his cock head stopped scratching at it and she pushed one of her nails into the small hole at the end of his penis.
He cried out as the nail pushed open a hole he never had something down. Although less than half an inch, it was a new pain. One that his body never came across again. But like most of the new pains he found in these loops, his body took it and adapted. As she nail fucked his hole the pain of been stretched open morphed into something else. Not pleasure but something new.
“You are so good,” she commented with admiration in her voice. “Not many could deal with this and still find the pleasure.” Her that was wrapped around his shaft moved to his balls and started to fondle them. “I can see even more what a good boy you are. How much you want to please.”
As she spoke, Alex cock twitched and his body sent small waves of bliss throughout his nerves. Each fired, like mini suns bursting under his skin. Then he hand cupped his balls and he was almost unable to hold back. The way she took them in the palm of her hand. The way she controls them. Squeezing just enough to make him know she could do whatever she wanted. Her nails scratching along the underside by his tane. He knew he was at her mercy.
Then her hands moved. The one on his cock pulled the nail free and started slowly jerking him again. The one cupping his balls moved deeper between his legs. Her fingers rubbing against his sore ass rim. It was a mix of pleasure and pain as she rubbed him like one would rub a clit. His hips bucked up at the sensation.
“Oh my, do you like me rubbing at your ass Mr. Simpson.” He had no answer but a small head shake. “Rubbing you like a needy little slut. Come on moan for me. Let me really hear how much you are enjoying it.” Alex could not hold back anymore. The pleasure was too much and she pretty much commanded him to, so he did. The first real moan was long and deep. Letting out all that pent up urge free.
“There it is,” Ms. Blake said. “There is all the enjoyment you were holding back. Good boy. Show me how much you like being my plaything. How much you enjoy me controlling this magnificent cock.” Each stroke coaxed Alex to moan more and moan. He mixed in some fucks and oh my gods but mostly just the sounds of pleasure coming from his body.
Then she inserted two fingers into his ass. At first his ass tightened but it was still loose and open and quickly adjusted to her fingers. “Oh my fucking god. Yes Alpha, yes,” he screamed.
“It seemed like I hit a nerve there.” Her hand rocked back and forth as she fingered his ass. “You can’t take much more can you.” This time his head shook no. “I want you to count to 50 and then you can cum. Start now.”
“One, two,” Alex started at a slow pace. Knowing if he went too fast he would miss out on all this enjoyment. Ms. Blake was not going to make it easy on him. She lowered her head and took the tip of his cock in her mouth. Latched on tightly and sucked his cock hard. By the number fourteen, Alex was struggling to hold back. He was not sure he could make it to fifty. At twenty two his mind could think of nothing more than pleasure. The numbers come at irregular intervals with many pauses. It was like a pleasure he never felt before. “47, 48.” A long pause until the next number. “49.” Another pause. “50”. His body knew it was time. It tightened as it built up his load.
Ms. Blake could feel her newest toy tense up underneath her. She pulled her head off his cock. Her fingers felt his ass clinch down on them before they were pushed out. She moved her hand up to the moist cockhead. Wrapping her forefinger and thumb. Locking it tight a noose around the neck. Acting as a vise to block his release. “Now you will just have to endure your denial a bit longer. Ten seconds more my sweet boy.”
Alex was ready to let his load free, but then she put another wrinkle into the plans. His body pulled and then as her hands locked him down. He could feel the pressure building with each second. His hips bucked wildly. He screamed. He begged. All that and she was only on number five. Halfway there the thought as he took a deep ragged breath. He fought to free himself. He needed this release.
“One,” she said. She stepped back a half a step before she let go. Letting her hand unwrap from his pulsing cock. As she did he exploded as the gate was open.
The first blast was a thick rope of cum. There was so much power behind his first shot, it was like it was shot out of a cannon. The blast cleared his chest. Fire landing on his neck and then splashing onto his face. He thought about the warm goo, his warm goo now covering his face, but the second stream took his mind away from this thought. His hips thrusted up and he grunted. The second rope came blasting free. This time with not as much force. Only making it to his chest.
Ms. Blake's hand took control of his orgasm then. Jerking it fast and furious . Coaxing out the third thick rope onto his belly. She released his manhood then. There were no more heavy blasts that could take an eye out, but his cock oozed and oozed and oozed a puddle onto his belly.
The forced third blast made him lose any thought he had. His subby mind retreated deep into the subspace he has been in all day. His body shook. Not a hard earth shattering orgasm shake like it just had moments ago. No, it shook as someone who just ran their personal best in their race. Along with his shaking he whimped. Speaking in a tongue that made no sense as his face turned up into a stupid looking grin. His eyes went back and forth from being closed to open, staring far away.
She let her sweet boy stay in this state for a while. She went back to her desk and clicked the intercom button calling for her assistant. Twenty seconds later the door to her office swung open. Her small prayer and proper Japanese assistant looked at her boss with her tits exposed and then to her coworker laying tied to the table. Her hand shot to her mouth as the shock overcame her. “Calm down Yuri. You did worse early today.”
“I would never,” she said in a defiant voice. She took a half a step back to the door.
“So you think Yuri. Deep down you are nothing but a horny slut that loves to suck dick, eat pussy and have her holes slammed, but in this version of yourself you are too much of a prune. Once I let Cherry Blossom out, she will show those deep hidden urges you keep from yourself.
Yuri froze as she was stepping back again. Her face went blank and her body relaxed. It took a few moments but Cherry’s trigger was complete. “Good evening Alpha. I’m sorry my conscious mind is such a prune. She is useful with all paperwork stuff. My horny mind would not be good doing that. I just want to have fun. Be a good slut for you Alpha. Whore me out to close those deals right?” Halfway through her little monologue she noticed the body strapped to the table. She started to walk over to the laid out man. “Oh this is omega from earlier today. Look at all that delicious cum.”
“Yes it is but he is not triggered. That cum is all yours. I want you to clean him up.” She walked back behind her desk and sat down. She opened her bottom draw and pulled out a wand. She was so horny and needed her own release.
“Too bad it is not fresh from the tap. Nothing beats that,” Cherry commented to her boss, not caring if she heard her or not. She stood over the man drifting back and forth from his blissful state. “What a mess. I would have loved to see that cock make it. Oh well, I just have to do as Alpha wanted.” One would think she would have grabbed some paper towels for this messy job. Nope, her mouth lowered to the thick puddle on his belly and she slurped it up. Over and over she did this, swallowing each time. Once the puddles were removed she started to lick his body clean. Moving from his belly, up his chest and then to his face. He finally stirred a bit as she licked his face.
Only one place was still covered with a bit of his yummy juice. She left that one to last. Her body shifted from over his face to moving between his legs. She took his still semi hard cock in her small hand and started licking it like a lollipop. Her pink tongue worked up and down the thick veiny shaft. It was now so wet with her own saliva mixing with his cum and Alpha’s saliva. It was too much for her. She needed more of it.
Her small mouth hover over the now stiff again man meat before she lowers it over it. She was half waiting for Alpha to deny her the opportunity, but she could hear Alpha’s own moans behind her. She let the big dick fill her mouth. Just going a bit past the cockhead. Letting her mouth drool over it before she tried to take more of him. Her head bobbed up and down. Dark hair bouncing along with her motion.
She pushed the falling strands of hair free from her face and then started to work her mouth deep. Making the fat dick choke her. She would pull her mouth free and long juicy stings of saliva attached her mouth to his dick. She slapped her cheek with his thick rod. “Oh fuck, your dick is amazing. Please give this slut one of your magical loads.” Her mouth was then quickly on him.
Alex warred to stir from his confused stare. Feeling a warm wet mouth wrapped around his cock. Something was different. He looked down to find Ms. Blake’s assistant sucking feverishly on his dick. Her hand was jerking him in time with her mouth gagging on him. He heard moaning from across the room and found Ms. Blake watching. Her legs open on the desk and her wand is busy between her legs. That was only for a second because the woman taking his dick was taking all of his attention. It was not long before he felt his body telling him it was time again. He whispered,”I’m cumming.”
On cue, Cherry stopped bobbing her head along his dick and locked down in it. It was a matter of moments before his hot seed shot free into her waiting mouth. This load was less than his earth shattering one earlier but his seed coated the back of her throat. She sucked him, trying to milk out every drop. His hips buckled as the sensation on his head was too much. Being so sensitive after a release. She was not having any of it and kept latched on until each and every drop was given. Only when his dick started to soften in her mouth did she release it from her grip.
Her head came free of his dick and said,”fresh cum is so much better.” She moved back up to his face and cupped his face in her small hands. She lowered her face and planted a kiss on his forehead. “Thank you for letting me taste your seed.” She rolled off of him and turned to see her Alpha just coming down from her own orgasm. “He is all cleaned up Alpha,” she called over.
“Good girl,” Ms. Blake called back in a low voice. “Please untie him and help him get dressed.” Cherry did as commanded. First removing his ankle ties and then his wrists. She helped him roll to a sitting position. His body was a little shaky, but he now felt his muscles coming back to life.
His legs hung over the edge of the table. He watched as Cherry moved to retrieve his clothes that were left on the floor. She grabbed it all in one big ball and brought it back to Alex. She spent the next ten minutes putting his clothes back on. She started with his socks. Then placing his underwear on. Moving piece by piece up his body until she ended back at his feet with tying his shoes.
As she finished up, Ms. Blake made it to her feet and started to walk over to the two of them. “Not exactly what I had in mind when I said clean him up but it was so fucking sexy,” she told her small assistant as her hands took a grab of her ass cheeks.
Turning to Alex. “And you,” she started. “You had one hell of a day. I bet you could go home and sleep for a week.” She paused looking at his drained body. “But I want you here first thing in the morning. You will tell me all about this again, so I can continue playing with you. Do you understand?”
“Yes Ms. Blake,” he answered. “I will even try to make it in time depending on what my landlady has in store.”
“Good boy.” He felt his dick twitch as her words. “Now Cherry my dear, can you help Mr. Simpson down to the car I called for him. He should not be driving home in his condition. When you come back I have something else you can clean,” she said, going back to her desk.
“Yes Alpha. She will be right back,” as she pulled Alex off the table. She guided him a bit too quickly down the hallway to the elevators. Ushering him into the cab and then through half of the lobby. “You can make it the rest of the way,” she questioned but not waiting for the answer. She turned and headed back to the elevator quickly. Her small heels echoing in the most vacant lobby.
Alex knew why she was hurrying back. He could guess Ms. Blake needed her own cleaning. He slowly made it to the doors and out into the crisp night air. The drive back to his place was uneventful and he almost fell asleep. He was wiped out. He thanked the driver and made it to his building. Within five minutes he was naked and laying down in his bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, sleep took him.