Drive to work

You park your car in the parking building and walk the rest of the way to your workplace. After ten minutes of a quick march, you open the door to your office and greet the woman sitting behind one of the desks.

“Hi Tara, were there any messages to me?”

Tara Beasley is your twenty-two old secretary. She is a slender woman, with round ass, a pair of huge breasts – even bigger than yours – and attractive face. She keeps her blond hair in a bob haircut.

But most importantly, she is intelligent – scarily so. You have no doubt that one day she will be a far better lawyer, then you. She is also a woman of confusing character. Usually, she behaves like a cold beauty with a dominating personality, then in front of clients, she is almost submissive to you.

Once you noticed that her nipples are pierced, but never touched the subject.

“No, Mrs Saunders. You are free until 9:00. Then you have a meeting with a client. Next, you have a case in the courthouse at 11:30, next, you have a meeting at the state jail at 14:00.” Tara answered in a cold voice.

You shivered at the tone of her voice. There was something in her, that made you want to submit to her. Many of your recent dreams revolved around the cold beauty. Both: of you breaking that cold visage of hers, just as you were broken during your time as secretary… and of you submitting to that ambitious woman, who would no doubt take advantage of your situation.

You swallow heavily and nod.

“I will be in my office if something comes up.” you say as you walk to your office and close the door.

You sit behind your desk and sight, feeling the heavy throbbing of your needy sex. You stay still for a moment, then with another sight, you start preparing for your day’s work.