Chapter 1

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The New York streets were extremely busy on that early Monday, but for Amour, it was an extremely special day for her. She was starting her new job as Joanna Bradmore's assistant. She admired her magazine and absolutely loved her. Her drive, work ethic, her looks, everything about her inspired Amour and to be able to work for her was amazing to her. Her requirements for Amour were something so simple, a child could probably do them.

Rule 1, get to work on time. Rule 2, do everything i say the way i say do it. And rule 3, never question me or talk back to me. At first Amour thought that maybe Joanna was a bit over her head about these rules, but then realized Jo was running an extremely famous and highly respected business. One wrong move, and her career could be over in the blink of an eye. So Amour simply put on her big girl panties and followed those rules that were given to her. Amour put on her proper work clothes and made her way over to Jo's office.

"I'm 10 minutes early. I'm doing good for my first day." Amour made her way upstairs to the white and red office. "You're early." Amour looked up to see Joanna looking directly at her. "That's good, you're following my rules just fine. Keep up the good work." Joanna went to sit at her desk and Amour smiled.

"Thank you Ms. Bradmore." The day was going smoothly for her but not so much for Christina who was running 5 minutes late. "You're late." Amour could hear and see how much her tone and demeanor had changed. "My apologies Ms. Bradmore, it won't happen again." Christina was visibly shaken a bit and went to go fix Jo's coffee and tea. "Ms. Bradmore? Your 9:00 is here." Amour said. Joanna smiled at her. "Tell them to come on in hun." 

"You can come in."

The day went so smoothly that when it was time to go home, Amour somewhat didn't want to go home. "Amour, you did very well for your first day, I'm expecting this from you everyday." Amour smiled. "I'll do my best, thank you Ms. Bradmore." Amour packed her things and went home while Joanna stayed at her office. Then walked in a 5'7 woman holding a clip board and wearing a red latex trench coat. "Boss."

"Imani." Imani took off her sunglasses and walked over shelf that had nothing but black and red books on it. She tipped one over and the shelf split in half to reveal a long dark hallway. A door started to glow red and Imani smirked. Joanna and Imani both walked down the hallway and closed the secret door behind them. Joanna pulled a red key out of Imani's trench pocket and unlocked it to reveal a BDSM room.

"Alright Imani, who's coming in tonight?" Imani checked her clipboard. "Dior is here for her monthly. Jade rescheduled her weekly from tomorrow to Thursday so I put Angel in her spot for tomorrow." Joanna got everything set up and nodded. "Tell her come on in." Imani nodded and went to get Dior. Dior came in and Imani closed the door. "Well. nice seeing you my Dior. Give me a kiss." Joanna and Dior shared a small but passionate kiss. "I missed you, been needing that whip to my ass all fuckin month"

"What'd I tell you about watching your mouth in my presence?"

"I'm sorry momma, i forgot." Joanna grabbed her and bent her over. "Then I'll simply remind you." Joanna pulled out her paddled. "Count little one." The paddled hit Dior's ass making her hiss in pain. "O-one.." Joanna hit her again but harder. "Two!" Joanna smirked. "One more and we can get started."

"Yes momma." Jo hit her ass with the paddle again and she hissed. "Three!" Joanna rubbed Dior's ass. "Good girl. Stay like this." Joanna grabbed her favorite dildo and slipped it inside Dior's wet pussy. Dior started to moan feeling the dildo inside her. "You moan so pretty for me.." Joanna took the dildo out of her and slapped her ass. She then pulled out her dildo machine. "Put it in.." Dior slipped the dildo inside her and Joanna turned on the machine. The machine setting was on low and Dior was loving every moment of it. Joanna then turned it up to it's highest level and watched Dior get fucked by the machine. "Take that dick..don't run from it, take it." Dior's mouth hung open as her eyes rolled back. "Feels good? Huh? Talk little one." Joanna pulled her paddle out again and slapped Dior's ass with it.

"Yes! It feels so fuckin good!" Joanna planted a slap to Dior's face and grabbed it. "Watch your fuckin mouth dirty slut or I'm gonna fuck it, understand."

"Yes momma I understand, I won't do it it. I wanna taste your pussy please, I'll be a good girl I swear." Joanna smirked. "You're lying, you aren't being a good girl."

"Please momma, let me taste your pussy please.." Joanna started to undress herself. "On your back." Dior laid on her back and kept the dildo inside her as the machine continued to fuck her. Jo placed her pussy over Dior's lips and she started to lick and suck her pussy. "Fuck.." Jo licked her fingers and started to rub Dior's clit. Their moans filled the room and Jo bit her lip. "Such a good slut."

Joanna was absolutely loving the attention to her pussy and making Dior squirm under her. "You like that slut? Huh? Speak up!"

"Mhm!" Joanna grinded on Dior's face and started to slap Dior's clit. "I know you're gonna squirt, squirt for momma." And like on que, Dior started squirting. "Look at that shit, give me more slut." Jo placed the dildo back inside her and started rubbing Dior's clit again making her squirt more. "Mm don't get comfortable just yet little one, there's more where that came from."

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