A Busty Damsel In Distress!

Cara lit up when she saw me, and she was more stunning in person.

Wow, he presented you well.

I removed her gag, and kissed her jaw as she worked it.

I released her and helped her out of her corset, after wearing it for so long she had an angry red impression of the inside of it from her nipples to her hips.

I led her to the shower, turned it on, stripped and pulled her in. I soaped her up then rubbed her body all over pushing and scrubbing the last four days out of her and she enjoyed the attention, and the easing of the tension.

As I rinsed her off I nodded at her amazing breasts: may I?

Yeah!

She lifted her tits, offering them to me, I took, licked and kneaded them, she turned the heat up and squealed as I sucked and licked her sensitive nipples.

I got her out of the shower, and dried her off, then we laid on the bed together and I explained what I had planned in detail, as I massaged her gently.

She was rather enthusiastic about being able to punish the idiot who had strapped her in a chair for four days, when we discussed how punishments worked something seemed off, and I figured it out after a while, even though she'd had sex, her view of what I was saying was simply "**** someone" she hadn't had much sexual experience, what she did have was vanilla experience only, and didn't quite understand Bondage, and the Master/**** area, and thought I was just a **** expert. When I realised that, I managed to clear things up considerably.

When she understood the sexual side she wanted to try something, I called **** up, he came up, she ordered him to bring her the shoes she was wearing while in the chair, he fetched them in record time, and put them on her at her order, then she stood.

She was almost a whole head taller, with the shoes though, he was now at eye level with her chest.

She pushed him against a wall, slid her hands down her body, under her breasts, and lifted her left breast to his right cheek, and then she gripped her right tit and slammed it into his face, pulled back slammed again and kept on going.

The view was lovely, her hourglass figure, firm plump buttocks, and elegantly muscled legs all working together with a cock visible between her thighs, straining against its cage, and a soft thumping sound of tit hitting face.

When she had worked over both sides of his face, she grabbed his cage, and kneed his balls.

He hit the deck, out of breath, making a sort of ee sound with every breath, as he held his punished balls.

Leave us, I commanded.

He pulled himself up, and got out.

When he was out of earshot, I turned to Cara.

That was fantastic, very inventive, but you have no experience with anything kinky, some things you do need to experience, like punishments, I have been a sub and experienced chastity while on aphrodisiacs, been whipped, flogged, caned, I can't hand you a **** unsupervised, so if you want to learn, I can take you on as my ****, and show you how it feels on the other side, and that way you don't go too far with anyone else, if you don't want that you can just go home now you'll have to sign some agreements to keep quiet though, what do you want to do? Be a ****, see what is required, or go home and carry on with your life?

What would you do to me as your ****?

There would be pleasure and pain, you would be a ****, I wouldn't give you a daily schedule of all punishments from here to the end of your contract, you simply are presented with what is going to happen in the moment, and you have a safe word if anything gets too much. Also your job is still waiting, I have contacts in your company, and you are currently taking a few sick days.

Oh, yeah, job, yay, lets see . . . asshole boss, nice Mistress . . .

Boss problems?

Yip, I was promised better wages if I let him tit fuck me every day for three months, but now the clocks gonna reset on that one.

She worked for my company, I instantly accessed the company security footage, searched for her boss's office and quickly found footage of several employees giving favours of this nature: secretary with nice hips and ass, taking some backdoor action, female messenger with nice lips, giving a blowjob, and the hits kept coming as the footage scrolled through, I sent a message to Seventeen telling him to investigate.

We'll deal with him if you like, but just so you know, you now have his position at the company, I kinda am your Boss's Boss's, Boss, there may be a few more Boss's in there, I just loose count.

She stared.

Its okay, you got better than more pay, you got a promotion, but he won't know and when he finally does, he'll be getting moved to a cleaning role, I have some staff on the cleaning team who punish guys like that lets just say he'll be getting a smaller office, but a larger anus.

Cara started to laugh.

Is that why the head cleaner is called . . .

She dissolved into fits of giggles.

Strap On Sally? Yup, she only does it to people I designate, she's not crazy, she is the best corporate punishment, she has a 'cleaning team' and MOST of them are there for me, and a tiny amount are people I have some criminal level dirt on, scumbags whose only way out of the company is real prison.

Wow, you have everything figured out.

I'd like to think so.

And I'D like to be your ****.

So you will take over your Boss's job, and in the evening your body is mine, I will, tease, torment, and **** you, and you will have very little to say about it, so last chance . . .

I got some papers out of my bag, 2 year slavery contracts, and a pen, I handed them over.

. . . You sure?

She smiled and signed them.

I grabbed her and cuffed her slender wrists behind her.