Sienna Washington has an amazing interview at a Fortune 500 company, Richter Financial. This job could change her life.
Blaze Richter is the 38 year old CEO of Richter Financial. He has everything a person could wish for, but his past threatens his...
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I was in total darkness with only Blaze's voice and hands to guide me. I walked slowly, careful of each step.
"Rule 1, you do what I say when I say it. If I tell you to get on your knees, I expect you to be on your knees within ten seconds. Disobedient girls get punished." His voice was smooth as he caressed my lip with his thumb.
"Rule 2, you address me as sir. Yes sir or no sir. I am not your friend, you do not deserve to call me by my name." He spoke, putting emphasis on the word not.
"Rule 3, I need you to trust me. I won't do anything without your permission. Say your safe word and it's over." His voice calmed me.
"Do you understand?" Blaze removed his hands from my body awaiting my response.
I nodded my head yes.
Suddenly, I was lifted from the floor and placed on something cold, but soft. I felt the object with my hands. There were metal bars, but also soft cushions.
"Lay back." He said sternly.
I did as instructed. Blaze tied my wrists to what I guessed was an arm bar. He moved down to my ankles, cuffing them to two soft cushions.
I was spread open for the world to see and him to use. I could hear his footsteps as he walked behind me and kissed my lips.
His hands went up and down my chest. He sucked and licked each breast while massaging the other. He pinched my nipples, placing sharp pin-like objects over them causing me to jump. There was a rush of pain until the pleasure caused me to relax against the chair again.
"Don't tell me you're already giving up. Those are just nipple clamps." Blaze scoffed. "It would be quite shameful to talk all that shit and tap out on the nipple clamps."
Now, I was determined to push my body as far as it would go.
My senses heightened as I felt the whip place a hard sting on my stomach, then my clit.
Blaze poured a warm liquid over me. His hands caressed up and down my body, starting at my lips and going down to my feet making sure to avoid the one place I wanted him to touch.
"Antsy, aren't we?" Blaze kissed my forehead. I could hear soft whirring sounds in the background. I turned my head left as if I would be able to see with a blindfold on.
"The sound you hear is a slave driver. It'll get you in the right mind frame to take the rest of your punishment."
I moaned out as he slid the vibrating machine into me. It was almost as big as Blaze's dick, completely filling me up, quickly pumping in and out of me.
Blaze's hand continued to massage my body. His fingers finally traveled to the place that needed them the most. He opened my legs wider allowing the machine to push all the way into my body.
