The following is an excerpt from Femdom Secretary Dominates the Boss. All characters are over the age of 18, and all activities are consensual.
Working for the man
I’ve never been a highly paid employee at anytime in my life. They say my job as a secretary is on the chopping block once the machines are fully capable of replacing me. I’ve pretty much resigned myself to not caring, because I have another skill that seems to be in demand. Men just seem to crave being on their knees in front of me as I smile down at them. I’m convinced that if my career ends up no longer being viable, I can snag myself a man that feels the need to take care of me.
Jacob is the king of the office. He’s in his early forties, and he commands a workforce that is slightly over half his age. At first I couldn’t stand his attitude, the way he would smugly look down at me, and make ridiculous requests that I felt were outside of my job description.
“Go around the office Cathy,” he would say, “and see what everyone wants to drink, so you can run down to the coffee shop.” He would hand me a piece of paper that had his preferred beverage written down with very clear instructions.
I hated having to walk around and take orders from my coworkers as if I was full time waitress. It sort of gave off the impression that I did not have much of a job to do, and it reinforced the opinions of others that felt as if their job was among the most important. The truth is, nobodies job was that important. We all could be replaced by new college graduates, or the machines whenever the technology advances enough. Delusion was nearly a religion in our office, yet they all believed I would be the first one to go.
Three years of my life was spent doing this type of stuff until I eventually got the courage to make a move on Jacob. I knew that he was checking me out, and I could sense that whenever I’d organize files that were low to the ground, he’d magically appear to start “observing his workers.” I knew he was just hoping to catch a glimpse of my thong, or something like that. Sometimes I could almost feel his breathing down the back of my pants. He wanted me, but I wasn’t going to let him feel like he was the boss.
My thoughts of dominating him were growing, and it became a necessity one Friday night when he asked me to stay late while letting the rest of the staff out. It angered me to know that I was going to be wasting my time in the office. Being a salaried employee essentially means that every second you spend past five is a second of your life that the company steals away from you. I hate the system, but I realized that he had ulterior motives, and I was going to show him what it would feel like to be with a woman like me.
“I need you to help me with some, uhh, forms,” Jacob said in a weak attempt to cloak his true intentions.
“Okay boss,” I said with the fakest smile I could produce. “Let me just finish up a bit of scheduling here, and I’ll be right in.” I wore my fake smile proudly, because I knew where this was going to go
Jacob was a married man, but I wasn’t a fool. I knew that he was sleeping around on his wife, because a guy with the level of power that he has is rarely ever going to be faithful. He’s used to women like me throwing themselves at him, and probably finding a home between his legs as they worship his cock. That wasn’t going to be me, and he was in for a lesson of female dominance. I was going to open his eyes to who he truly was, who he deserved to be, and he would likely never look at me in the same low light ever again!
“What’s up?” I said as I stood in the office door. I let my hair down, and shook my head right in front of him to make him feel as if I was expecting something sexual to happen. His eyes lit up, and I saw him adjusting himself in his chair.
“Come here,” he said as he pointed at his computer monitor, “take a look at this. Tell me what you think?”
I walked around his large desk, and stood beside him. He had a spreadsheet open on his screen, and I knew there was really no reason for me to look at it. I pretended to offer him my thoughts, but I needed to get closer to the screen so that I could see what it was I was really looking at. Without saying a word, I stepped slightly in front of him, and then sat down on his left leg. I straddled his leg, and I could hear his breathing change. He was awkward about it at first, but eventually he grew comfortable enough to rest his hand on my hip.
“Oh, I see,” I said as I ignored the obvious thoughts running through his mind, “you need to put a formula into this cell.” I pointed at the screen. “You’re doing each calculation one by one, and you can just click and drag with this program.” I laughed, but I had two reasons. He was not only being turned on by my ass resting on his leg, but also because he was the boss that had no clue on how to perform basic office work efficiently. “Here, I’ll fix it for you!”
I got off of his leg, and centered my body between the computer and him. I took a half step backwards until my calves were pressing against the chair, and I bent over as I started to work on the spreadsheet. My ass was only a few inches away from his face, and he said nothing, nor did he move away. I smiled to myself as I thought about how pathetic, and easy he was as a man.
Jacob went for it, and I felt his hand lightly touching the upper part of my legs as he tried to run his hands slowly up my skirt. I knew that in his mind, he wanted to flip my skirt over my back, and mount me with my body bending over his desk. It was probably an image that he masturbated to, and he thought he was finally going to live out his fantasy. I had other ideas, unfortunately for him.
“Why are you touching me Jacob?” I asked as if I was unaware of the fact that I was clearly seducing him.
“Uhh,” he said as he pulled his hand away, “Umm,” the poor guy didn’t know how to handle the situation.
“Seriously!” I said with my back still turned to him. I loved being able to pretend as if I was offended.
“What gives you the right?” I said as I stood up straight, and spun around. I was face to face with a man that was worried about the consequences. It made me feel even more powerful.
“I-I’m, uhh, I’m s-sorry!” He said as he tried to dig himself out of the hole he was in, but he was only going deeper.
“Hot and cold,” I thought to myself. I knew that I had just turned him on with the strategic placement of my ass, but now he was going cold from my scolding. I wanted to get him heated up again.
I grabbed his tie, and pulled him towards me as I put my legs on either side of him. I mounted him, and brought my lips to his. I kissed him softly, but gradually I applied more pressure as I pushed his head to the back of the chair. His lips were lifeless initially, but he started to reciprocate when he obviously felt safe to do so. Right as he was getting into it, I bit down hard on his lower lip. I continued adding pressure until I heard him whimper slightly, and then I released his lip. I looked at him with a smile, and he wasn’t sure what to do or say. I had him.
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