Top dog becomes the top bitch in heat

Siren started at the top floor entering with poise only it could have. Sitting at a desk facing the elevator was a beautiful young woman, a college student top of her class and promised a high position at the firm if her incredible record is continued. Among the office she was known as the next big thing in law and even the head of the firm Jack Dickson calls her his 'secret weapon'. She was also complete eye candy for the guys, being a thin and fit college student who was a overly polite overachiever. The type of girl so clever she could even find errors in the work of some of the best at the firm but so socially stupid she would never realize the men would always throw stuff in the hall to watch her bend over and pick it up. The blonde young woman gave a warm smile with her incredibly plump lips and her radiating brown eyes sold her over sincerity. Her tight black dress hug her thin form but her C cup breasts showed incredible cleavage. "Can I help you...?"

The woman was stunning, the college receptionist knew that immediately and figured whoever this was must have been incredibly important. Trying not to stare as the mysterious visitor sensually walked up to the desk finally a deep lustrous voice resonated, "You're potential is limitless and you could go as far as you want if you were left unchecked. But you recently have become a barely functional sex addict slut and it keeps you in check." Without another word the woman enters the hallway to the offices leaving the young woman to digest what she heard.

Sarah's pussy gushed and she moaned, hearing her dainty cry echo in the empty room. "Ohh fuck! Why didn't I call in sick again? If they find out I'm a sex addict I'll never be able to be a lawyer!" The blonde did the only thing she knew could stop her sexual haze and opened her long thin legs and plunged her hand underneath her dress. "Shit I'm so lucky it's lunch, fucking myself right outside my bosses office while they think I'm cute and innocent! I'm such a fucking slut! Yeesss!" The entry was pungent with her aroused aroma and wet sounds echoed around her. Resting a leg on her desk she leaned back imagining the sight someone would see if the elevator opened again. Prodigal Sarah Dallas, dress hiked up to her waist legs wide on the desk with her pussy on display, her face no longer sweet but devoured by lust. Her frequent fantasy hit her, deciding to give up on working hard to be a top lawyer at the firm and becoming the firm's hot and dirty little secret. Being passed from office to office, clothes in disarray, cum leaking from her disheveled dress. She jumped slightly and groaned hearing the phone beside her, clumsily using her other hand she answered in a husky and shaky voice, "Yyess?" She'd never dare to stop and rolled her eyes back waiting for an answer.

It was Jack Dickson, her boss and the owner of the firm. "Sarah? You said you wanted to discuss some new advertising ideas during lunch? You got ten minutes."

Sarah's voice was lathered in the most sensual husk she could make, "Oh I can cum in ten minutes, no problem."

"No. I'm saying come now."

His voice was so authoritative she obeyed, tensing and biting her lip almost falling back in her chair. The phone was against her lips and her shaky breathing loudly blew on the mic. A slight high pitched whine escaped her before she regained a bit of composure, heat emanating from her eyes, "Yes....sir. I did- er will." The college student giggled and hung up the phone sliding off the chair and landing on her ass. "Boss is happily married, I can't give in. My boss is happily married, I can't give in." The dirty secret fantasy teased her mind for a moment and her toes curled. "I lose control and make one false move that man will fire me and I'll be in ruins. I've gotten so far without my addiction ruining me. Don't let it be for nothing, slut." Sarah was repeating the mantra's in her head she was making for herself she never realized she was strutting like a stripper, rolling her hips and ass with every step.

Jack was hard after whatever that brief call was. Sarah was a sweetheart and had a promising future, but she sounded so...sexual there. Not to mention she giggled. She never giggled. Jack was used to this, many women would try to overcompensate hiding their feminine natures to be taken more serious in the field. But that giggle wasn't just new, it sounded incredibly naughty. Jack would be a fool to lie to himself about his attraction to the student, she was a catch. Incredibly gifted both academically and in looks. He had no doubt if she moved cities she would make twice their massive salaries in modelling. He was incredibly loyal to his wife and family but even so his eyes did wander, especially to her pert behind and long legs. So when she strutted in, hands fanning her hair back like a famous singer and swinging her hips like a seductress he looked over her while she faced him for the first time.

"Did you want me?" Sarah cooed. The blonde had a confidence and spark that Jack had never seen in the promising co-op student before.

Jack cleared his throat and pushed his chair in to hide the very prominent tent in his loose dress pants. "Uh, yeah. Well you know better than I. You wanted to talk advertising?" Jack used business to distract from the pulsing member against the fabric below the desk. "Now be warned, I would normally never let someone who was not my head of communications and networking talk to me about strategies but you might be the future of the firm. No pressure of course." He laughed and she giggled, bending slightly while her breasts were squeezed by her arms. "So lay it on me."

"Can't wait." Sarah answered without hesitation and licked her lips. She was losing the battle almost instantly seeing the most successful man she had ever met in person. Never before had she considered giving up her current lifestyle to be a sugar baby but her lust addled brain was coaxing her more and more. She hoped he couldn't smell her, but it was strong enough she hoped he didn't figure out what it was. Taking a moment to compose herself she closed her eyes, trying to block out any small sights that would trigger her dirty side. "According to the recent surveys, most of the population were born between the 40s and the 80s. However in very recent years the surge in popular culture has drawn in the younger generations looking desperately for cheaper living and more opportunity creating a massive surge in both business and our local economy." Sarah's hands shook, her pussy was so wet and a single drop slid down her sensitive thigh causing her to shudder. She couldn't last much longer, she could barely function with this addiction and had only cum once before the meeting. "The downside for your firm however is this shift forced most of that elderly demographic out of the city. The demographic you still hold onto. The drop in business isn't how we are advertising, it is who we are advertising to. We live in one of the few cities where youth are economically stable and flourishing and it won't be long before a competitor takes the leap of faith."

Jack eyed his hopeful successor in curiosity, partially from her perspective but also because she did an entire speech with her eyes closed and she looked shaky, almost terrified. "Sarah, I trust you. You don't have to be scared around me. I'm a man of my word, you prove your worth and you are guaranteed a top position on graduation. What you're suggesting is pretty radical but I am interested, your base is on a lot of accurate facts. How could we make money?"

Sarah couldn't last any longer and knew if she tried for her breasts or pussy he would clearly see what she was doing so she faked a cough with both hands, sliding a finger in her wet mouth. Putting her hands behind her she hiked up the back of her dress and teased her asshole. The blonde had never put more than a finger in there once or twice but if she didn't do something she'd end up leg up on a chair furiously masturbating. Flinching at the sensation she slid her finger in her ass and bit her lip, holding back a moan. Opening her eyes again with a bit more focus she slowly fucked her ass while talking, her voice a bit shaky but lathered in sensuality. "Projections in the local economist blog state that...eugh...our city will be a record breaker with new startup businesses, school admission has increased and naturally so will property damage and similar charges, aigh...failed marriages are starting earlier and ending soo-ohhhner!" She was quickly losing composure feeling an orgasm approach and she knew she could never control herself if an orgasm was involved. All she knew was it was what she needed right now and continued her ass fucking in front of her boss.

Jack was confused during this until her shifting around had slid her short dress up to reveal her panties. Unable to resist a glance he kept composure just barely, seeing his greatest protégé sliding her hand against her ass repeatedly, her panties pulled to the side slightly. The tone, the sounds, the aroma he thought was her perfume, and now this made it clear. The incredible young woman he had planned on possibly giving his firm to when he grew old was fingering her ass while talking business to him. The expression on her face was not of the sweet and professional blonde he thought he knew, but now he knew it was a deep sexual frustration. And if all that wasn't already hot enough to him, every time her gaze focused on him he now realized there was a primal hunger, her big and cute eyes now naughty and perverted. "Sarah, uh, good points, will consider. Can you return to your desk?"

Sarah felt her orgasm disappear and with it so did her common sense, she needed to cum. Focusing on her boss like he was her favorite meal she strutted to the opposite side of the desk and leaned down, very obviously showing off her breasts. "Thought you said we had ten minutes?"

Knowing with a word Jack would have this incredibly sexy woman bouncing on his cock was getting too dangerous. He tried to find the words to keep their meeting innocent, to slide this under the rug like dirt on a floor. The guilt of potentially ruining the future of such a promising young woman, and breaking the trust in his marriage was eating him up. But two feet from his face were her perky tits, pressed tightly by her open black dress, framed perfectly by her straight dark blonde hair. Desperate to say anything that might deter her he pathetically muttered, "I'm married, Sarah."

"Mhmm I know," Sarah giggled her breasts shaking. "You talk about how happy you are with her and the family all the time." She pressed her arms squeezing out her breasts, no longer subtle. "But my parents showed me that the more you tell people how happy you are with someone...the more of a lie it is."

Jack licked his lips, trying to even remember words at the moment. Her words were so powerful, so tempting and unfortunately so true. The past year was rough on the whole family. His wife was becoming someone he hadn't fallen in love with. Mean, passive aggressive, cold, she was the opposite Sarah in every regard especially now that the blonde young woman was so feisty and sexually aggressive. If his marriage failed he knew deep down Sarah was his perfect woman, smart, sexy, young, ambitious and incredibly sweet. But would he risk twenty years of marriage and his business for a scandal? His eyes said yes, they hadn't left her bouncing breasts being played around in his face. "If we did it, I'd lose everything?"

Sarah's fantasy melted out of her, "Not if you commit. Legally if we go through some loopholes and I become your new wife then there is no scandal, nothing to expose. Successful people remarry younger all the time, the women your age are becoming less and less in your area. Every man in the firm will jealously defend us."

Jack moaned finally looking her in the eyes. Sarah was his fantasy woman, his dream girl. And out of nowhere she struts in with a pretty impressive stance on saving the company and offering a life with him so they can fuck in his office. Not to mention she was acting uninhibited and seductive, like something only found in a porn.

His silence and fading resolve edged her on, "You said I was the future of this firm so how better to guarantee that than for us to run this together? I have to come clean, sir, I recently have become an extreme sex addict." She seductively continued seeing his bulging eyes, "They said I'm barely functional which is why I have been sick so much lately." She slipped a strap down her shoulder and pouted, "I was fucking myself silly with a dildo each of those days thinking the naughtiest things, sir. I was nervous about losing my job so I came in but...fuck I can't stop. I came when you asked me too."

She slid the other strap down and he noticed her perky breasts were the only thing holding the top of her dress up. "Sarah..."

Desperation hit her face and her pout began to shake, "Sir, I'm still the prodigal law student you know but it's so hard being incredibly horny all the time. I've been working in secret correcting the contracts of your lawyers while giving my pussy a rest, I've studied while riding my new sybian sex machine. I'll do anything to keep working here. If I need to be the firm's personal stress ball to relieve tension than I will. If you want me as your side piece fucking you each lunch, then I'm happy to. Hell if you want to marry me, you're exactly what I want in a man!" Jack had to admit the idea of what was once a cute college student being a sexual stress ball passed around the offices was hot as hell but she hit the nail on the head for him.

"If we married wouldn't you end up fucking other guys?"

Sarah bit her lip at the idea of stealing a married man, "Only if you wanted. Think about it. We'd work together, live together, commute together. I'd always be by your side, always ready for you. Begging for you."

Jack pulled back his chair, standing up. His dick clearly stretched against his pants and stormed up to her she turned and leaned back on his desk. "So what? You want to be a housewrecker, break up my family? Become some young and depraved sexual fantasy for a man in a middle aged crisis. Marry and fuck me repeatedly to protect my firm and even want to become partner here?"

She looked at him begging with her eyes, "Please...Mr. Dickson I want your dick both in my pussy and in name..."

He stood there conflicted when a strange distant voice rang in his ear behind him. "You're a sexual kingpin, a mastermind. You now found your queen to your empire now show off."

Jack looked over Sarah's body and smiled pressing her against the desk with her body. "You know if we marry we will be the most powerful couple in the city."

Sarah smiled back, "Nobody will ever touch us." They then kissed, falling onto his desk.

Five years had passed and the reputation of the power couple had exploded. They were intimidating. Sarah was seen as a sexy, powerful, successful female role model lovingly partnered to a confident and equally unstoppable man in both law and business. Everyone knew they could do whatever they wanted, and often did because they were so fast and skillful at covering for themselves and blackmailing others. Rumors of an occasional intern limping out of their office after loud moans could be heard counting a few hundred bucks were nothing compared to the untouchable scandals others had tried on them. Supposedly the couple were framing others in order to manipulate them into whatever they wanted, but the only law firm that took the case were quickly exposed for fraud.

Sarah felt like the queen of her city, the window of their office always open and her clothes often on the floor or for presentation only. She sat by the window sucking a dildo and watching her man work. Jack was impressed how if he kept his new young wife sated how masterful she was at both law and strategy. They were minutes away from quite literally owning the sexiest judge in the state and the only person powerful enough to go over another judge's head if ever a legal case was presented against him. The knock on the door was Sarah's signal to pop the dildo out of her mouth and slid it up her skirt. "Coooome in!"

In came Judge Daniels and it took all of Jack's willpower not to whistle at her. "Judge Daniels, it's a pleasure. You look superb!"

The woman blushed and shook his hand, surprised when he kissed the back of it. "Flattering as always. You said there was something you needed me to check out?"

Nodding Sarah called over from her perch, "On the desk are a bunch of documents, we wanted to know your take on them."

The sexy professional nodded, unaware of the dangerous atmosphere around her and opened the folder. As she flipped through each page her face looked more and more aghast. "These are a series of forged documents trying to suggest that I have not just manipulated court cases, but committed enough ridiculous crimes to put me in jail for life..." Her once sweet eyes turned ferocious, "What is the idea behind this?"

"First," Jack interrupted, "How legally binding would a judge find these in a court case?"

The woman looked at him in rage, "If they were real then incredibly! But they aren't!"

Sarah giggled, "You can look them over again and imagine what another judge would decide if they saw this 'evidence'."

Tears formed in the woman's eyes and she closed them tightly, trying to stop them from falling, trying to deny the satisfaction. "Even if there was some extreme bias that lead a judge to sympathize for me and not put me in for life I would be fired and marked as a criminal on my records. I wouldn't be able to work in law again and every hiring process would show me being a criminal in my permanent records."

Jack nodded, "You are way too beautiful and young to be working in fast food the rest of your life, Miss Daniels."

"JUDGE...Daniels," the fierce woman scowled.

"That's up to you," Jack laughed. "At any time we can draw a case on you that will at best ruin your life forever and at worst land you in our very, very messed up prison we've been protecting. The things they'd do to you..." Jack closed the folder and noticed the tear fall. "We own you now. Do you understand?"

Melissa Daniels hesitated before letting more tears fall and nodded.

Jack frowned, "Say it."

"You own me."

Jack's frown disappeared, "Good girl. Remember you got drunk at a party and told me you'd be all over me if I wasn't a married man?" The woman nodded. "We're more open than you think. Don't be too upset. We just want what you offered at the party. However you don't end up where we are without some insurance."

Judge Daniels looked him in the eye confused, "You just want to fuck me?"

Sarah leaned against the Judge and rubbed the generous ass of the woman. Melissa almost pulled away but looked at the folder and stayed still. She was incredibly attracted to the couple and in different circumstances maybe she would have been a third if she didn't have the job she did. But now seeing what they just showed, she was nervous. "We want to fuck you. Whenever we want. That's just us accepting your offer. The deal we are offering is this. You can't last long in this city without protection. One day some asshole will find a way to ruin us, they will take us to court and that case will eventually come to you. That's when you will be a good girl and dismiss the case. False claims, new reports, whatever it may be. In return we will make you just as untouchable as you make us. Want to make a move on a hot intern? We got you covered. Want to fake some earnings? Whatever you want."

Judge Daniels felt her heart in her chest, "So the rumors were true. You do manipulate everyone..."

"Less manipulate and more make deals, the folder here is an agreement. Regardless of the deal we make you will keep everything a secret. If you fail to do so, then that folder gets out," Jack mentioned. "You can say no, walk away with that sexy ass of yours and continue working your job and being forever where you are now. Same pay, fighting for respect when your peers don't have to, all because you're an incredibly attractive woman."

Melissa rolled her wet eyes, she couldn't believe she was listening to this. Deep down she was even considering it. She knew she barely got her position of power and every day was a fight to keep it. Her peers spent her entire career waiting for a single slip up. She ended up drinking a lot to deal with the stress and drunkenly offered herself to this couple half as a joke. Now they were flexing on her. Simultaneously showing how easily they could do what her peers couldn't and taking her drunk offer. "Okay let's make the terms more clear. What am I expected of, and what am I getting."

Sarah gave the woman's ass a nice slap getting a surprised groan. "We have been talking about getting a pet for months now. And finally a woman beats me for 'sexiest female success story' this year. So I told Jack it was a sign. We call, you come. We tell you to beg, you beg. We weren't kidding about the 'own' part. But we can keep that fun and sexy. Professionally if anyone ever dares to take us to court and manages to make a case without us taking them down first, you're our last line of defense. That's when you do whatever it takes to get us out clean and whoever tries that shit to be taken care of. Failing to do so will force us to present this case as a reason for you to not have a say in our persecution."

Melissa nodded frowning. It didn't sound great. She was being told to be everything she hated, a corrupt member of the law. Not to mention as hot as it would be to feel owned by such a sexy, powerful couple she was afraid what that would be like.

Jack joined in, "In return you will never have to worry about a thing again. Money? How much? Your job? As secure as it gets. The moment one of those dogs sniffs to close you come to us and we muzzle them. You must hear how powerful we are, by proxy you will be just as powerful. You can get as petty as you want and you point we take care of them. Speaking of didn't your ex try something recently?"

Melissa teared up again, "He's trying to build a case that I owe him money I can't pay. Saying I used him and owed him rent."

Sarah slapped again and this time Melissa was ready letting out a deeper moan. "We'd never let our pet get harassed like that. Would we? Beside the folder is a contract that you will give yourself entirely to us. Sign it and drop to your knees if you take the offer." Melissa knew no Judge in their right mind would ever let such a contract be legally binding, but she also knew no Judge WOULD be in their right mind. Sarah was a legal prodigy greater than anyone could imagine and has already performed legal magic. If Melissa signed she would have to fully commit. She would truly become their pet. For years Melissa fought tooth and nail for every inch in her life. She had made a life for herself and immediately she had to continue to fight to keep it. Signing one paper would stop the fight. She could find peace. And for what? To be fucked by a hot couple and given money if she ever asked? She worked hard and even then the legal system showed it would fail to protect her, even with playing by the book so religiously. Her faith in the legal system faded like the tears in her eyes and she briefly nodded. It was time for her to stop fighting, and to take what she wanted. If she had to be some corrupt sex pet damning others she would. She was done with being a good servant of the law.

The couple watched the curvaceous Judge sign the paper with a conviction they didn't expect, already bending down while she signed. Dropping the pen she was already on her knees. She looked up to Jack and rested her head on his wife's thigh pleading, "I'm yours. You own me. I don't want to be scared anymore. I don't want to lived stressed every moment of my life. I don't want to fight anymore." Judge Daniels hesitated before committing, "I will never mention this folder, or your insurance policies. If I never have to feel any of that ever again, I will do whatever you say. I don't care anymore."

Jack studied her for a moment before breaking into hysterical laughter, "Holy shit! I can't believe it! You said it would work and I was so worried my angel but here we fucking are! Melissa, can I call you Melissa? Wait, no, your pet name is Misty. You're a walking sexual fantasy on two thick and powerful legs!" Jack pulled his dick through his pants and sat on his desk in front of her, holding his wife's ass possessively, "Suck my-whooahh someone is enthusiastic!" Misty had already stuffed her face and just looked up at him and nodded while continuing to give him the best blowjob she could at the time. Deep down she knew that if the couple could break her, they could break anyone and wanted them to fall in love with her. That way they would only need one pet and their protective attention would stay on her. She fully committed and no longer thought of herself as Melissa near them, she was Misty.