Jamie
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I shook my head, watching her cheeks blush in embarrassment as she looked back at the piece of paper full of questions. She looked so naive sitting there, making me want to bend her over my desk and f*ck her senseless. My c*ck agrees with me, twitching as she looked back into my eyes. I fixed myself in the seat, coughing as I could feel myself getting harder every time she would stare at me. Her lip quivered as she looked into my eyes, trying to regain confidence from the last question. She looked back on the ground, "Do you have any college advice for the graduates?" I breathed out as I fixed my tie so it was over my c*ck, looking at her before answering her question.
"Haven't I answered that question, Miss Grey?" I could see her shudder as I called her by her surname, knowing that she had never liked it. She turned her page of questions, looking for another one to ask me. "Tessa," I said to gain her attention. She looked at me, her grey eyes sparkling as they gazed into mine. "We have months until you can finish this speech, baby girl. Why don't we talk about something else?" She closed her journal, her hands setting it next to her. My hand pushed the contract towards her, wanting to move onto that subject before anything else. She bit her lip as she grabbed it from my hand, feeling the packet of papers in her clutch. "I've overviewed your changes in the contract and I want to overview it with you," I pulled out my own copy of the contract. She leaned towards my desk to grab one of the pens that I had laid out, her thumb running across the company logo.
Her hand flipped to her first mark that she made, my hands following her actions. I moved closer to her, sitting back down on the chair next to her. "Can we go over the rules between the submissive and dominant?" I nodded, flipping to the beginning page and waiting for her to start. Her breath hitched as I got closer to her, completely ignoring the contract as I looked back into her eyes. "Daddy." I brushed a loose strand of hair away from her face, tucking it into the crook of her ear. She looked away from me, blushing as she looked at the set of rules for her submissive part. "Does the submissive always have to wait in the red room or is there a particular schedule?" I could see her eyes come back to me, waiting for my response as the dominant. My back pressed against the back of the chair, looking as she instinctively bit her bottom lip. I felt my c*ck twitch as she moved around in her seat, clenching her thighs as I scanned her body.
"I don't have a schedule for you but whenever I order you to the red room, you will strip and wait for me. You cannot touch yourself before I enter and you will obey," I moved closer to her. She shuttered, clenching her legs together as I pressed my hand on her leg. I want to bite that lip so badly. My hand twitched, wanting to feel her body squirm as I struck her *ss. I was drawn to her body, seeing the marks that she tried to cover with her thin scarf. The marks that I made. She breathed out, the silence between us making her melt. I moved in front of her, kneeling down and tracing my hand up her leg. My hand stopped in front of her crotch, gripping her inner thigh and making her gasp. She bit her lip as I inched my hand, trying to push my hand away.
I allowed her to push my hand away, swatting it as she whispered my name. Sitting back in my seat, I could see her fix the scarf that was around her neck. Her eyes went back to the contract, scanning along each line of print. I watched as she messed with her scarf that was restricting her, the only thing that was covering her marks binding her slender neck. Her hands clutched the packet of papers, flipping through each one to see if she needed to revise it. "Genital clamps?" I looked up from the set of rules, crossing my legs as I sat back down on the chair. "Hard limit," she ordered to me. I clicked my pen, crossing it out and adding it to the hard limits. She paused, looking back into my eyes as we sat there in silence.
"Anything else, baby girl?" She shook her head as she closed the contract, standing up to leave. "Sign the contract, Tessa," I said before she reached the door. Her back turned around, showing her face to me once more. I moved my body closer to hers, stopping when I could feel her breath against mine. She looked up at me, letting me run my hand through her hair. I could feel her eyes on me as we stood there, her cheeks beginning to blush in color. "Baby girl," I whispered to her. She looked to the ground, not wanting to look into the grey of my eyes. I tilted her chin up to me, inching my face closer to hers. She stood on her tiptoes as her lips pressed against mine, kissing me goodbye. I've never done this to anyone before. Her eyes locked mine once she pulled away, whispering goodbye to me. I caught her wrist before she turned around again, "Sign the contract, baby girl." She nodded for a second before pulling my office door open, looking back at me as she left. I let the door close in front of me, shielding me from the loud waiting room. My back turned around, walking back to my desk. I could see the box that she left on the side table, the black velvet standing out from the rest of the objects in this room. My hand felt the material of the grey tie, picturing her wrists bounded against the bedframe. I sat down in my chair, holding the tie in my hand and turning around. My mind could think of her body suspended in the room of red, the riding crop making a trail down her bare side. Damn.
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