A new pet!

“You are going to become my new pet,” Dillon said, whispering into your ear. "I've been very bored around here lately and my love life has been equally as dead. So, I'll keep your secret if you agree to be a good boy and do what I say. Otherwise, wifey and everyone here at the office will know you got frisky with the boss."

You were trapped. What could you even do? "Fine... Yes ma'am. I'll be your pet in exchange for you keeping my secret."

"Yay!" She clapped her hands together. "Now come over here and stand by me. Take out your cock."

You weren't entirely sure what to expect, but the wily little minx had back-up insurance.

"Wait, did you just take a picture of that?" You asked, panic growing in your stomach.

"Oh, definitely. The first of many! Isn't it cute?" She showed you the picture of you standing there with your cock out next to her face. You looked nervous while she struck a cute pose.

"Now, I think it's time you reward me for being so kind and keeping my secret. I'll even let you see me naked! Aren't I a kind and loving mistress?" She winked and started to take off her clothes. Dillon was a brat, that much was certain. But she was a brat who had your dick in a metaphorical vicegrip. "Strip. On your knees."

You obeyed as she sat back on the couch and spread her legs. As much as you hated to admit it, her she was a firecracker. Her body set your cock upright.

"Not yet, pet. Maybe not even tonight. Your mistress wants you to pleasure her."

You hesitated for a moment before leaning forward and pressing your lips to her cunt. "Mmm... Good start. I want you to give it your all, puppy. Okay? Bark if you understand."

You felt humiliated, but you were already at this point. "Ruff!" You barked before you began to eat her out.

You weren't sure how or what she did, but she tasted amazing. You entire body was on fire with pleasure. "Ooooooh, that's a good boy! I think I'll keep you for a very long time. I'm not giving up this tongue ever!"

True to her word, you weren't allowed to get off. She said you had to earn the right. Eventually, with enough good behavior, you'd be allowed to cum whenever she did. But not right now. You needed more 'training.'

Said training also included a few rules:

1. You had to wear a collar as much as possible outside the courtroom. There was a name tag on it that said "Dillon's Puppy." Your explanation to your wife (and everyone else) was that you'd lost a bet at work to Dillon.

2. No sex with anyone that wasn't her. Your cock belonged to her now. So did your lips and your fingers.

3. No more sexy times with Aubrey. In fact, you were told that you could only keep it professional from now on. As for the why, you were free to tell her whatever you wanted. Dillon held the power to destroy both of you, so even once you told Aubrey what was going on, there was nothing you could do.

4. You would start taking Dillon out on dates, calling her your mistress and romancing her. You would pay for everything and you would let everyone who asked know that you loved her more than anything in the world.

5. Every morning, you would meet her in her office and spend the first hour of the day pleasuring her.