Her boss

"I want Greg. My boss. If I'm going to have a Bull, then he needs to be dominant."

"Ok," he sighed. "Ok. We will do this. But this means if he calls you or wants you late after work for sex, then you leave and do as he says right?"

"Yes... Are you sure you will be ok?"

"I think so. I'm... I'm a little interested to see you come home after fucking another man. Maybe see some pictures or video? I'm just... I don't know if I should be hurt or jealous over it."

"Baby... I want you to know that it will just be sex ok? You hold my heart. Only you. I swear that will never change."

He held her for a moment and then nodded.

"So are you going to call him or just try to talk to him at work?"

"Work. We both work tomorrow so I will go and talk to him on my lunch break. And no matter what he says, I will keep you informed ok? I promise."

"Thank you.

Work.... She had never felt anxious about working before. Her job was fine and she had friends, so it wasn't stressful in the office. She worked in the call center for a cell phone company and spent of her days setting up new accounts or handling any payments done over the phone instead of automatically or online. It wasn't a difficult job and the company had several offices all over the country. Her own office was run by a small staff of roughly twenty people, with Greg Drodman as their branch manager. Greg was fairly easy to get along with, but he expected the work to be done in a timely manner. Greg had been late that morning, but didn't seem in a bad mood so she decided to go through with her plan at lunch time.

Griffin was nervous. He checked his watch and saw it was almost her lunch time. She would be talking to her boss soon about the arrangement. He wanted to text her, but decided not to in case it stressed her out. Thankfully some of his own friends had invited him to lunch as well, so he would be able to keep himself occupied instead of eating alone and focusing on Melody.

He stopped working for a moment and stretched. His office was much like Melody's, run by a small group of employees, but instead of cell phones, he wrote articles for a magazine. He briefly wondered if he could write about his girlfriend and her boss fucking, but knew that wouldn't be a good idea. There was still time to change his mind... But he didn't want to. The more thought he put into it, the more he wanted it to happen. She loved him and he could trust her, so what was the harm in letting her fuck someone else if it was only sex? Maybe he was trying to not think about it too deeply, but he couldn't deny that he was feeling amazingly turned on by the idea.

Lunch. Her mind was racing with half panic and half excitement. This was a fantasy that she had thought even more far off than being a ****. Her body felt light, almost like she was floating, as she made her way to Greg's office. She knocked on the door and he told her to come in. The door was the only part that had a window and thankfully it was not facing his desk. Greg sat that at his desk typing at his computer as she drank in his appearance. He had a stocky build and was a little taller than Griffin. His hair was short and dirty blonde

"Can I help you Melody? Normally you spend your lunch out of the office."

"I'm surprised you actually noticed. I was wondering... Have you heard of Fetlife?"

Greg stopped typing on his looked up at her, his face stern. "Excuse me?"

"F-fetlife... Its um.... Like a... Horny Facebook I guess?"

"Yes, I have knowledge of it. I'm more curious why you are asking me about it."

"Well... I'm on it and I was wondering if you were."

"Username."

"Oh! SlaveGurl99!"

He looked back at his computer. She watched as he quickly typed in something and then stared at the screen for a few moments, his mouse occasionally clicking. After a few minutes he gave a satisfied nod and looked back at her.

"Those are very nice pictures. A little tame though."

"I have been planning to fix that since my boyfriend no knows about it."

"I see. So why are you interested in me then?"

"I was wondering if maybe you would be interested in maybe being my Bull?"

"Your Bull? As in fucking you and cuckolding your boyfriend."

"Yes and no. I love him and would never stop sleeping with him. But yes I would fuck you and basically be your **** when you call on me."

"And he is ok with this?"

For the next few minutes, Melody discussed the conversations that she and Griffin had the last few days about the subject. Greg nodded but didn't say much other than to clarify a few things. When she was done, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

"And if I agree, when does this arrangement start?"

"I guess now?"

"Then strip."

"What?"

"I said that you are to strip now and show me how devoted you will be to your Bull."

"Yes sir," she said, somewhat trembling as she started to reach for her top. "Oh! Can I text Griffin first?"

"No. He consented to this already, so you can text afterwords."

"Yes Sir."

His tone was commanding and she could feel herself already getting wet. It hadn't taken long for him to assert he was in control and she had a feeling he wasn't done yet. Following his orders, she brought her hands up to her blouse. She had worn a simple gray top and jeans so that she didn't come across as trying to be sexual at work, but her underwear was another matter. She had chosen pink lace as the theme and had a matching set or bra and panties. She carefully undid the buttons on the top and pulled it off her shoulders slowly, letting Greg have a bit of teasing in her reveal as her breasts began to come into view. Her Bull smirked and nodded as she did and she blushed at the slight sign of approval. Once the top was gone, she unbuttoned the jeans and slid them to the floor before kicking them over to join her top.

"I see you wanted to make a statement."

"Is it acceptable," she asked meekly.

"Very. Now finish."

"Yes Sir," she replied as she reached behind her and unlatched her bra. She let it fall unceremoniously to the floor before reaching for her panties.

"Wait. Kick off the shoes and socks and come her with those on."

She did as he ordered and came to stand in beside him. He clicked a few things on his laptop before turning to her.

Griffin was finishing up his lunch and laughing with his buddies, having nearly been successful in forgetting that his girlfriend was probably in another man's arms. He had managed to distract himself with company but not forget entirely. In the back of his mind, he was picturing her with him. And still very turned on by the thought. The only thing that bothered him was that she should have text him by now to tell him something. Maybe she had changed her mind and decided--

*Buzz buzz*

As his friends kept talking, Griffin suddenly felt as if time had stopped for him as his phone buzzed a message. This had to be her. He needed to know what she was--

*Buzz buzz*

*Buzz buzz*

*Buzz buzz*

Oh shit. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and saw that the messages were from her. The first was a text, but as he read it, he quickly realized that she hadn't written it.

**I have listened to your terms and I have a few of my own. Melody has already sealed our deal and I will relay my terms through her. I will respect your relationship, but know that at last part of her is now mine. As she promised, here is some pictures of what has kept her busy.**

Griffin looked at the pictures, and his cock throbbed with desire.

*A short time earlier*

"Hand me your phone and then get on your knees."

"Yes Sir," she said going back to her jeans to fish out her phone before coming back to him. Greg took her phone and moved to the camera feature as she lowered herself down. She knew what was coming, so she took the initiative and unzipped his pants. She didn't have to guess where his cock was, since it was already straining against his pants. She fished it out and found herself looking at a very well endowed cock. He was as long as Griffin, but at least a little thicker. She gave him a few strokes to get his cock to full mast before lowering her head and parting her lips. As he began to glide past her eager lips and across her tongue, Greg snapped the first of three pictures.

"You are actually in luck Melody. Being a Bull is what I do for fun and release. I actually was late today because I was in a conference with another couple that I was the Bull for. We ended the relationship today as part of a pre-arranged agreement we had set up, so I had a space. I only accept two women as my subs at a time, so you happen to catch me right as I was deciding to go on Fetlife and put in an add for a new playmate."

By this time, she was bobbing her head and sucking his big cock with all the skill she could muster. Occasionally he would moan in response, but he continued his tale. She found herself in a bit of shock that her boss was actually quite active in the community as a Bull. She really was lucky, and not just for that. His cock was thick and and she was getting wetter and wetter as she listened to him speak. She moaned in pleasure as she allowed another inch to slide into her throat. It was then he grabbed her hair and began forcefully making her fuck her mouth onto his cock. The rough treatment drove her wild. This was certainly what she had needed in this arrangement.

"As I was saying," he continued, "I am willing to agree to your boyfriend's terms, but I have a few of my own. When I call or text, you come or obey right then and there, unless it is a day that you have set aside for him beforehand. I also will mark you as mine. This Saturday, you will meet me after work for a belly piercing to show that I own you now. Afterwards, you will spend your first night at my place."

"Mmmfff," she moaned in agreement.

"One last thing. The nights you stay with me, I will require two things. First is that after arriving at my house, you will not contact your boyfriend again until morning. Second, I will contact an associate and Saturday you will pick up at chastity belt for him. On those nights, he will wear it with an hour break for bathroom time and shower before bed. I will not humiliate him, but I do require this."

She nodded in agreement, knowing it probably pushed the lines of what Griffin would agree to, but she felt she could convince him. She had been sucking his cock as he forcefully controlled her for nearly ten minutes now. She had chocked on his cock several times, but he always pulled her back before she could be hurt. She was hoping he would cum down her throat when he suddenly pulled her off of him. She whimpered, but his glare cut her off.

"Take off my pants and stand."

She unbuttoned his pants quickly, removing both the pants and underwear before she stood as she was bid. He moved her over to be straddling his hips facing him before his right hand gripped her panties and tore them from her body. He pulled open a drawer on his desk and stuffed them in as his trophy.

"Now, ride my cock until I cum."

She came just from those words and her knees turned to jelly before giving out on her. As she fell and impaled her soaked pussy on his cock, Greg took the second picture. The next few minutes were a blur for her. She rode his cock hard, bucking her hips and taking every inch of him into her. She moaned in pleasure as he stretched her just a bit more than her boyfriend could. Soon his lips were on her nipples and she came hard for a second time. His large hands possessively grabbed her ass and **** her to ride him harder until she felt his cock throb inside her and explode his seed deep into her pussy. She was so very thankful then that she was on the pill.

"Stand and bend over the desk."

She did as she was told. After a moment, she felt his cum start to leak out of her abused pussy and then heard the sound of the camera one more time.

"Very good. I'm sending a message to Griffin along with the pictures. Take the rest of the day off and remember we have an appointment Saturday after work. From the end of shift until Sunday morning, you will be mine.

Melody felt like she was floating as she moaned her agreement. Saturday was still two days away, and she desperately hoped he called her before then.