TAKEN BY THE CEO (Dominated by my BDSM BOSS) Read online

  “Good morning” he smiled.

  “Oh my God, he’s speaking to me! What do I say? Try good morning in return, idiot!” she told herself. “Good morning” she politely replied, heart pounding.

  The lift had only reached the second floor when it stopped; Robin had not seen his hand surreptitiously hit the ‘pause’ button.

  Joshua had taken in every last nuance of Robin’s new appearance; he wondered if she realized yet that he was the CEO she was to be working for today. He doubted it though; there was no reason for her to know as yet.

  Robin looked to him for assistance when the elevator stopped; she didn’t know what to do as she had never been stuck in one in her life.

  He simply placed his briefcase on the floor and moved towards her; his eyes held hers in a steady gaze and she just stood, mesmerized, as his fingers began to unbutton her shirt.

  She opened her mouth to question him, and he put a finger to her lips and said “Shh! Later, I promise; just enjoy.”

  When his hands spread open her shirt and lifted her heavy breasts free of the bra, she felt her panties immediately flood with moisture; she couldn’t tear her eyes away from his as he held both breasts, his thumbs grazing over the nipples.

  “Take your skirt off” he commanded, still holding her gaze; she obeyed in a daze, undoing the zipper, and stepping out of the tight black material. His eyes left hers briefly as he glanced downwards, and took in the silk hose and garter belt; he nodded approvingly, before pushing her against the wall of the elevator, his right hand cupping her pubic mound over the now soaking wet panties; she came as soon as he pushed the panties to one side and thrust a finger inside her.

  “Mm, very nice,” he said, taking a lick at his finger; “Your turn,” the finger was now circling the edge of her mouth until he slipped it in for her to suck. “Taste your juices” he commanded.

  Robin sucked greedily at his finger, nearly delirious with lust by now. Every suck of his finger caused a corresponding twitch of his hard dick, confined in his pants; he wasn’t going to give that to her though; not just yet!

  When his finger was sucked clean, he stepped backwards, saying “We will continue this another time; you better get ready for the office. You don’t want your supervisor to be angry, do you?”

  Robin got dressed in a daze, lust and confusion passing across her face in equal measures.

  “I believe the fourth floor is yours; is that correct?”

  She just nodded, unable to speak; and exited the elevator.

  Joshua smiled, thinking “Yes, as I thought; she will be perfect.” He was looking forward to seeing the look on her face when she realized she was to be working with him for the rest of the day! The elevator reached the penthouse, and he got out, whistling softly to himself.

  ***

  Robin left her coat and bag in the usual place, went to the bathroom to sort out her make-up, and eyed her reflection in the mirror warily. Had she imagined what had happened in the elevator? “Am I going mad?” she asked herself; but panic at what time it was, being the overriding emotion, she hurriedly went to the penthouse.

  “Hi, I need to report to Rebecca” she announced, desperately attempting to regain her composure.

  “Good morning and you must be Robin?” Rebecca looked a very warm, friendly person, and for that Robin was grateful. “Ok, let’s get you organized, and then I’ll take you through to meet the boss; and don’t worry, his bark is worse than his bite, although there are some members of staff who might disagree with that!”

  Robin was once more reduced to a quivering wreck of nervousness.

  “Oh, don’t worry, honey; I’m joking. He’s a lovely man, and I’ve known him for years, so I should know! C’mon, let’s take you through.”

  Robin’s legs nearly gave way when she realized who was sitting at the high-backed leather office chair.

  Rebecca made the introductions and left them to it.

  “Good morning, Robin; I’m Joshua, and welcome to my office.”

  He made no reference at all to the elevator, and Robin really began to consider the fact that she must be going mad. She was busy all day, making coffee, filing and photocopying; Joshua left the office at about three thirty, saying “I will be back before five, and we will have a run-through of what your duties will be tomorrow. Ok?”

  “Yes, Joshua,” she replied, still confused.

  “You have enough there to keep you going, so I will see you later.”

  He returned briefly at quarter to five, saying “I think you have done enough for today Robin; I’m about to leave, so I will give you a lift home. Can you finish up now?”

  Wondering how on earth he would know where she lived, Robin nevertheless obeyed without question, not realizing these were all small ‘tests’ Joshua had prepared for her.

  They took his private elevator down to the parking lot in the basement, not exchanging a word until they got out of the elevator. Joshua turned to Robin then, and said “Remove your panties.”

  Again, his eyes were locked on hers as she obeyed.

  “Pull your skirt upwards and open your legs.” There was no preamble this time as he swiftly inserted two fingers into her tight hole, his thumb stroking the bud of her clit; the moisture was soon seeping through his fingers as she squirmed under his expert touch.

  “Do you want to cum Robin?” his voice was soft in her ear. “Ok, then I will allow it, but you must say thank you afterwards.” He had to hold her up to stop her from falling as the massive orgasm shook through her body; “And what do you say?” he commanded.

  “Thank you, thank you” she whispered, voice hoarse with longing.

  “Well done, Robin. Now we will get you home I think.” He led her to a beautiful Jaguar Sovereign LWB, and drove to her mom’s house in silence. When he pulled up outside the house, he spoke to her without looking at her.

  “I will pick you up for dinner at seven Robin; wear something with buttons down the front, and no panties. Do you understand?”

  “Yes” she whispered, part confused, part angry, as in “Who the hell does he think he is?” but the biggest part of her was full of pure lust, and the desire to do whatever he told her to.

  “Seven o’clock sharp” he said, and drove off without another word.

  ***

  Caroline was full of questions about how her day had been, but Robin was still too confused to chat much.

  “I’m tired mom, to be honest, and the boss needs me to work tonight, so he is picking me up at seven. I think I will just go and have a quick lie-down before I get changed.” The lie about working that night seemed to spring from nowhere, but Robin felt that she couldn’t understand things herself, never mind trying to explain them to her mom.

  She went through her closet for something suitable to wear, her mind in turmoil; one moment she was thinking “Fuck the job and fuck him,” the next moment was “Oh my God, I’m already so turned on; I don’t know how I will stand an evening with no panties.” Her one worry about that was soaking her dress, and making a fool of herself; but she was already starting to think that it would be worth it. Never before had she been so turned on by someone and desperate to feel them inside her.

  The back of the closet proved to be her savior; she found a dress that she had bought a couple of years ago, for an interview, and hadn’t worn it at the last moment, thinking it was a tad too sexy for the occasion, which meant it would be perfect for that evening. The dress was emerald green silk, with buttons down the front, and clung to every curve; that was the reason she had rejected it before. She slipped it on, relishing the feel of the silk against her skin; she had to put panties on with it for now, as she was already soaking with anticipation; “I can take them off just before seven,” she told herself. She let her hair down from the pleat, and ran her fingers through it so it fell in soft sensual waves; a touch of green eye-liner and plenty of mascara on her pale lashes, and she was good to go.

  “Darling, you look wonderful” Caroline sa
id when she went to grab her jacket, “Your eyes are sparkling; if I didn’t know better, I would say you have the look of a girl in love. Just what does this boss look like?” Caroline was secretly hoping that he was gorgeous and would sweep Robin off her feet; she so wanted more for her daughter than Brad could offer.

  “Thanks, mom; I haven’t really thought about what he looks like” she mumbled, looking down at her feet.

  “Whatever!” her mom’s reply made her laugh, and as she looked up at Caroline, their eyes met, and she knew that her mom knew!

  “Have a wonderful evening, honey; and don’t work too hard, if you know what I mean.”

  Robin laughed, “I’ll try mom; oh my Gosh! He’s here; gotta go,” and with a swift hug from her mom, she was on her way.

  ***

  Joshua stood by the car with the door held open for her; a fact not missed by her mother, who was peeping out from behind the drapes in the lounge.

  “Good evening Robin, I hope you are prepared?”

  “I am Joshua.”

  “Good girl; let’s go.”

  He drove to a very exclusive restaurant where bookings need to made weeks in advance, unless you are a very special customer; not only had Joshua just called them, he had also got the very corner table that he wanted. (The customer that the restaurant called to say they were double booked was not very happy.)

  The Maitre D’ ushered them to their table, knowing what an important customer Joshua was; Robin was suitably impressed by the fawning service of the staff, as they almost fought over who was going to be their waiter for the evening.

  Champagne was brought to the table ‘on the house’, along with some hors d’ouvres while they considered the menu; Joshua took charge of the order, and Robin was happy to let him do so; she didn’t understand half of it anyway. He poured champagne for Robin, and had sparkling mineral water himself; he wanted to keep a clear head this evening.

  When the staff had finally left them in peace, Joshua said quietly “Go to the bathroom and take your bra off; I want to see your nipples erect from the touch of the silk.”

  Robin was once again shocked, and torn; she could feel the damp patch between her thighs already.

  “Robin, you can leave now if you wish, but if you do as I say, you will get your reward; it’s up to you entirely. I want you to understand that you are doing this entirely of your own free will.” The blue eyes were again mesmerizing. “Do you understand Robin?”

  “Yes” she whispered, and dutifully went to the bathroom. When she got there, she went into a stall and removed her dress, then bra; the softness and sensuality of the silk against her bare breasts had the desired effect. Her nipples were soon rock-hard, and standing out, clearly visible through the material; she looked in the mirror, wondering what on earth the waiter would think when he saw her, but there was no denying (even to herself) how wet and turned on she was.

  Joshua’s eyes took in the stiffness of the puckered nipples, and he murmured “Well done” as she sat down.

  Robin was sitting with her back to the rest of the room, so only the waiter would be able to see; she felt almost naked now, and yearned to know what would happen next.

  The meal continued as normal, until the next command came; “Undo three buttons Robin; I want the waiter to see your breasts.”

  She did it unquestioningly now, aching to have her nipples touched; there was a fire in between her legs that needed putting out. She was scared she would cum without any stimulation if Joshua carried on in this way.

  When the waiter brought the drinks menu his eyes nearly popped out of his head; he could see the graceful curve of a large golden breast almost completely on show, just the erect nipple was shrouded in silk. When he left, Joshua placed himself so that he could reach under the table to Robin’s wet pussy; he roughly rammed two fingers into her, and she came immediately, gushing hot love juice over Joshua’s hand.

  “Quietly” he demanded, “And do not move; you are not allowed to let anyone else know what is happening.”

  Robin closed her eyes to concentrate on the delicious feelings of lust sweeping through her body; turned on beyond belief with the knowledge that only the two of them knew what was going on.

  Joshua took his fingers out, and wiped them on his napkin; “Good girl Robin; now undo the two bottom buttons and drape the fabric over your open legs so that the waiter can see how much you want my cock in your wet pussy.”

  Robin was almost delirious with lust by now, and would have done anything he said; so desperate was she to have him fuck her. All thoughts of Brad had flown out of the window, along with her morals; all that mattered was the here and now.

  The waiter almost fell over when he returned to the sight of a spread open wet pussy straight in his line of vision; he had to concentrate very hard to take their dessert order.

  Robin had absolutely no idea of what food they ate, or how much champagne she consumed; she was just waiting for the next instruction.

  “That was a delicious meal, thank you” Joshua was saying to the waiter, handing his platinum card over to pay the bill. “Stand up Robin, and put this around you; I do believe your dress may have a patch on the back.” He handed her a long cape to throw around her shoulders. “You wouldn’t want the other diners to know what a dirty girl you are now would you.” His face was completely straight, not a hint of humor was in his eyes; and Robin was again confused.

  “Good evening, we will see you again soon” Joshua had just had the waiter a handsome tip.

  “Certainly, Sir, Madam; please ask for me by name on your next visit, and I will ensure you get the best service possible.”

  They walked to the door, and Joshua had his arm slung casually over Robin’s shoulder; “You do realize that waiter wants to see your pussy again, don’t you? Do you think you would show him?”

  Robin did not know what to say, in case he called her a slut if she said ‘yes’, or chastised her if she said ‘no’.

  “I understand your confusion Robin; I will explain more fully when we get into the car.”

  ***

  A valet had brought Joshua’s car to the entrance, and was holding the door open for Robin; the waiter had tipped him off about her appearance, and he was hoping to get a glimpse of breast or pussy when she got into the car, but he was disappointed when she entered like a lady, carefully keeping her knees together, as she turned sideways and brought her feet in.

  Joshua drove off at speed, in a direction that Robin wasn’t familiar with; he was silent, and she didn’t want to ask where they were headed, her trust in him was already almost complete. All she had was anticipation and lust now; there was no fear.

  He parked by a moonlit lake in the hills, and sat quiet for a moment; Robin’s heart was beating so fast that she could hear it thumping in her ears.

  “I think we should get in the back, Robin, don’t you?” Although it sounded like a request, she was aware it was another instruction, and got into the back without question.

  When he joined her, he turned her chin to face him, and looked deep into her eyes; seeing the complete acquiescence there, he told her “From now on Robin, you will follow my every instruction without question; if you do, you will be amply rewarded. If you question me once, you will walk away and never see me again. Is that clear?”

  “Yes” she whispered, quivering at the touch of his masterful hand on her chin.

  “Ok, before you come into work tomorrow, you will shave all your hair below the waist; I want you completely smooth. You will never wear any underclothing unless I give my express permission. You will constantly be available, both day and night to serve my needs. You will always say thank you when I allow you to orgasm; but you will not orgasm without my permission. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” she whimpered, “I will do anything you say.”

  “Good girl; now you may suck my cock. I want you to swallow when I tell you to, unless I tell you to stop, and then we will fuck. Understood?”

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sp; She nodded.

  “Take your dress off.”

  He undid his zipper and slipped his boxers and pants down, holding the base of his large cock firmly. Robin’s eyes widened when she saw the size of it; it looked huge, the head was swollen and almost purple, and she wondered how it would fit in her mouth.

  “Suck.”

  She leaned over and licked the big round head, glad to be doing something for him now; but she didn’t know how long she could concentrate, as his hand was massaging her butt cheeks, his thumb slipping between them and probing at her tight ass-hole.

  “I said suck, not lick.”

  Robin was once again taken aback when a slap on her bare butt cheek followed that remark; but the fluid was now running down her thighs.

  Joshua had amazing self-control; Robin felt as though she had been sucking for hours, and he still had not orgasmed.

  “Stop!”

  She stopped immediately, hoping, praying, that this meant he was going to fuck her.

  “On your knees over my lap” he commanded.

  She straddled his large cock, her wet pussy hovering just above it; he grasped her butt cheeks and pulled her down forcefully so that he could ram his stiff member straight into her wet and willing pussy. She gasped at the feel of it; never before had she felt so ‘full up’ or womanly.

  Joshua bounced her up and down on his dick, controlling the rhythm; his fingers had her butt cheeks spread and he was circling and probing her ass-hole again. He was completely silent as they fucked, and Robin was almost exploding with the need to cry out, but kept quiet until his command.

  As he slammed into her tight pussy, he came; she felt like an ocean of cum shooting into her, hitting the neck of her womb, and she felt like she had died and gone to heaven.

  “Do you want to cum now Robin?”

  “Please, oh God, yes please” she begged.

  “Ok, I will allow it.”

  Her muscles contracted around the base of his shaft as she let go; the most marvelous wave after wave of ecstasy swept through her whole body, especially when his finger slipped into her anus just as she climexed.