My name is Gabriel albumen, my story is one that needs to be told and if you will pass on me your aid you shall know it.

It was only my third job out of college, it was simple to the point of boring really. I oversaw a dozen coder to ensure that they stayed on track with their projects and that we met our deadlines. I myself was not a coder, but I understood enough to know the difference between Java coding and Angry hiss. Good pay, health, and the opportunity to do a little travel for the odd out of commonwealth meeting made it a good job.

What made it an pose job was my repository, Karla. Jet black hair that flowed like an inky waterfall down to the small of her back, deep gamy eyes that cut though you, legs that never ended, blanch Edward D. White pelt that made pick look iniquity, all topped off with the two balmy C cup breasts a man could desire for. In myopic, she was way out of my league. She was a 9.9 and I was a soft 7.

It was n't that I was ugly mind you, just planing machine. I was never a jock, never a consistence constructor, just a placidity geek that grew up to be a serenity director of masses that were nerdyer than I was. Still, even without having been All American QB for my high school day, I was n't bad off. Solid six foot one column inch with dark brown hair cut short, at 205 lbs I was a little heavy but kept most of the fat off with a tenacious jog in the mornings. I'm told that the honorable office of looking at me is my lumber Jack face, squared off jaw that looks like it was cut from stone and a full whiskers that I kept trimmed unretentive. to the highest degree of this thanks to solid Irish kinfolk line on my mother's position and a wide blooded old universe Mexican line on my forefather's.

Knowing that Karla was so far out of my ambit, and the fact that she worked for me, kept her firmly on my no joy list. Our relationship was pro, naught more - zilch less. That, however, would shift soon after one of my trips out of state.

I was only gone for a few twenty-four hour period, but it felt like days. The job back home might bear been get, but on the route sitting in get together after meeting with nothing to do but to sit there and hazard to listen for 7 hours a day was as close to hell as a soul can follow without knocking on the black gate. So I did was any convention, mid 20s, male that was bored out of his head would do in a dark way and a laptop that could get away with murder with anyone noticing…I looked at porn.

I enjoy being a Dom, a head-shrinker would tell me that was because I was always a weaker someone growing up, but I think it's just because I like making a woman cum just from ordering her to do whatever it is I want. The power is…amazing. But I had never gotten to birth my own sub, one that was truly and fully committed to me. So I made do with reading stories about it, maintaining a few web human relationship, and a mildly unhealthy total of porn.

The days moved on, the group meeting ended and I got to regress home to my normal work day. It wasn't until a calendar week after I had gotten back from my trip that things changed forever. Like normal I had come in early, about an time of day before anyone else got there - including Karla. So it was a surprise when Karla was at my power room access, knocking.

"Mr. White, do you have got a here and now ?"Karla asked in that maple dulcet spokesperson of hers.
"Karla, you're here early. I have many present moment, what's on your mind ?"I replied.
"Well sir, I believe our cases got mixed up last night when we left. I ended up with your laptop and I think you have mine."Karla murmured.

"Oh, sorry about that. I haven't used mine since leaving live night, if you check behind the doorway there it should be in its case if you want to change them out again."

Karla rapidly replied"No sir, that is not what I wanted to speak to you about…you see sir, I did n't at first know that we had switched notebooks, I opened it to e-mail my mum and well…a site I did n't know was on the screen. It was a intimate forum sir, one for S & D I think it's called."

I could feel the profligate leaving my expression as she said it, 1 employee ending up with your laptop is bad, but having been so stupid as to leave a sex site up when it happened, that could not be worse.

"I see…well, yes. I enjoy reading such things. Is that a problem ?"What else did I have to lose ? No point in dodging around it, maybe if I came right out and said it she would leave it alone and not report me for god knows what.

"No sir, not at all…I was…well you see sir- I was wondering if, I really don't know how to say this…if you could maybe…teach me."

I'm not sure who was worse off at that point, she was ruby from overplus and I was about to faint from not having drawn breath.

"Teach…you."I whispered slowly."Teach you…what, exactly ?"
"Sir, I would like you to teach me how to be a submissive slut for you. I fear that in my 24 age of living that I haven't truly…LIVED. I feel unfulfilled and alone and I hate this feeling. I feel it all the meter other than when I am working, I enjoy - truly enjoy- working for another soul, you most of all. I've never known why but taking notes, getting coffee, setting up meetings, managing our files, being the mortal that my boss counts on to stool everything work so that they can do their job…I love it sir."

By now she sounded more like a machine gun firing then a woman talking, give-and-take came out of her faster than she could think them it seemed.

"But with working so practically I have had very piffling clip for men and…I feel alone and my pink toy at abode just isn't working anymore. But when I saw that site…and read those stories…I almost came just from the first gear paragraph sir. And so I thought that maybe…you could teach me."

I was stunned to say the least, but having been a penis of a regular monthly identity card game for the last few years I had one hell of a poker face.

"Ms. Karla…we work together. I can severalise from what you said and how your body is reacting now that you mean every word you said…right now. But what if in a month you come to find that you don't like it as much as you thought you would, or that it is n't really meant for you. well then…I will induce lost the best damn supporter I have ever seen and very well may lose my job if you should report our…activities. It simply can not be."I told her in as cold and unthinking manner as I could. Not to be mean, but to show her how important this was to me.

"Sir, I have thought of that and if you will countenance me, I would wish to demonstrate to you that I am patriotic and that this is what I want."She softly said as she moved side by side to my desk"please sir, give me a way to establish myself before you dismiss me."

well here I was, a stunningly aphrodisiac woman begging me to teach her how to be a submissive slut…damn the job, it was worth a try.

"Fine. But understand that you will do everything I say, how I say to do it, and you will never question me. Ever. It will be abominable, it will be embarrassing, it will disgrace you as a human being, but it will never truly harm you and you will always find pleasance at the end. Do you infer ?"

"Yes Mr. White."

"first gear, when in privet you will anticipate me ‘ Master'you will only use ‘ Mr. White'when we are in a professional setting with former people nearby, in a non-professional world setting you will use such name as ‘ My dear'‘ My darling'‘ My sweet'as to yield the imprint to the casual auditor that we are lovers, rather than break one's back and victor. Should our relationship get out it would be better for my calling that I had an social occasion, rather than having a slave."

"Yes, master."

"Good. Now get on your human knee and I will tell you how you shall demonstrate yourself to me."

She quietly smoothed her dame and lowered herself on to her knee joint, her head was a tantalizing few inches from my bloomers covered cock but I knew that I had to hold off.

"You shall try yourself to me over the following week, you will hail to work an time of day early, you will be wearing a skirt and blouse and panty, however you will not be wearing a bra of any kind. You will come to my doorway and bump asking if you are allowed inside. Once allowed inside you will quietly come to where you are now, next to my desk. You will then ask permission to preform your duties, if I decide to countenance you to preform them that day you will begin to off your clothes, fold them and stack them neatly on my desk."

By this time her lip was quivering, it was almost as if she was seeing herself doing it and was overcome by lust…it was amazing that such a slut was hidden away inside this soft woman.

"Dressed only in your pantie, you will go over to my couch where you will…pleasure yourself."I spoke with a sly New York minute."The act must be done through your panties so that you get them as wet as possible in the process. Do you realize so far ?"

Lips still trebling but with an unmistakable look of lust in her eyes and the Sweet aroma of a woman's wetness in the air so said"Yes master, I understand."

"good, once you are ready to reach your peep you will ask for permission to do so, you must not cum without my saying you may. If you do then you will be punished. Understood ?"

"Yes master"

I smiled at this latest use of my new title"Once I have allowed you to cum and you have finished, you will derive back to where you are now beside my desk and you will unfasten my pants. Once open air you will remove your cum soaked panties and wrap them around my prick, and do up my pants again."I was nervous by now, but the Rubicon had been crossed and there was no head in stopping now."You will stand, apparel, and ask license to leave. Understood ?"

"Yes master"she said"is there anything else you would like me to do ?"she questioned with a bit of hopefulness to her voice.

"For now, no. go along in judgment that any mistakes will be punished at the end of the week, if I decided to countenance you to be my slave."

"Should I displease my maestro, I deserve whatever penalty you deem appropriate, sir."The facial expression on her face was of unabashed lust now.

"Keep that in mind, and may you never forget it. Now, regaining to form please."

"Yes master"came her soft reply as she stood and walked to the threshold, her font red with desire.

matter had taken a sharp-worded turn in to the strange for trusted, but I was n't going to turn it down. This did however leave me in a very bad state of matter ; my pants had not been so squiffy in a very hanker time. I still have another 20 instant before the workplace time of day started…

Pushing myself away from my desk I quickly opened my drawers and fished out my now laborious cock, a unassailable 7"of hard as blade hawkshaw. I'm no porn star, but it pleased the women I'd been with. It felt in force to stroke it, thinking of that endearing lady on the other side of meat of the doorway who begged me to allow her to be my jade. The wiz of my bridge player running along my shaft felt nice, pumping quicker knowing that I was short on clip, her sass wrapped around my dick and her whimper asking me to go on, to go harder, all of this filled my thinker as I brought myself closer to the polish off line of descent. Finally with the vision of her on her knees with her face looking up at me asking permission to take my cum on her side, I released. Four heavy spirt of cum flowed out of my gruelling cock.

The afterglow of coming was short lived as I saw that I had come on my desk, I quickly grabbed some tissue paper and cleaned myself and the desk off before replacing my softening cock in my pants.

I leaned back in my chairman, entire of Hope as to what would get along tomorrow .