The Boss is Taken by a Woman

Part 2 of The Boss series picks up after Micki revealed her dominant relationship with her husband and how it ended. In the course of embarking on a new sexual role, Micki discusses her rather strange introduction to sex...

For those of you who were so kind to respond to part 1 of this story, don't worry, there will be more coming about the adventures of Micki as dominatrix.

"After the marriage, it was quite a while before I began to date again, and I looked for men who had a strong self image and who were more assertive. It was wonderful to be with equal partners, men who wanted to make decisions. And then something strange happened; I began to understand how freeing the choice to be submissive can be. And with each new partner, I let myself go a little farther and let them become more dominant." "At first they loved the feeling of control they had over me, but each of them would only go so far, then they became uncomfortable and distant and before long they told me they couldn't handle this type of relationship anymore. Some were angry as they told me while others were downright embarrassed."

"It seems that most men I have known talk a good game. As far as sex goes, they come off real cocky like some big studs that have done it all, but when it comes right down to trying something different or being a little adventurous, they can't handle it."

"But, from the first time I met you, I noticed a quiet confidence, and I had a feeling that you were different than the men I had known in the past. That perhaps you have had quite a varied and interesting sex life and would be open to most things. Am I right?"

"I guess so; I have been with quite a few women who have enjoyed some rather bizarre, exciting and unusual ways to achieve an orgasm. And I have told each woman that I have gone out with that I would never tell anybody about our relationship. That was just between the two of us. I might tell you some of the things I've done, but I won't ever tell you with whom."

"I thought so, and a gentlemen to boot. I was counting on that, because the character of a man is extremely important to me when it comes to sex. I have to be able to trust him, before I can really let myself go."

"Let yourself go, I said quizzically?"

"Yes, while I am the tyrant at work, what I long to be is a total submissive at home, and anywhere away from the office. Even though I haven't gone that far yet, I believe that I want a man to truly dominate me, to make me his... sex slave."

"Really, now that's quite a twist."

"Not as much of a twist as you would believe. It may surprise you to know that I am not a total stranger to being a submissive, but it was a long time ago and under very different circumstances. This is the only type of sexual fantasy that really seems to interest me these days.

I know it must sound totally outrageous of me to bring all this out on our first date but I want you to know what I am looking for. I am tired of playing games. I may be way off the mark or it may be wishful thinking, but I'm hoping you are the type of man who might be interested in a relationship like this. If not, then I have really made a fool of myself and I hope you will forgive me and I beg that you keep this conversation just between us."

I looked at her for a moment, digesting everything she had said.

"Are you sure this is what you want. I've met several women who liked to be dominated, but only up to a point. What you are suggesting is only something I have fantasized about. I guess you are a pretty good at reading people. If I agree to this arrangement, I am prepared to take it to extremes. You will do things that you've never even dreamed about and you will see that I've got quite a vivid imagination. So, if you're sure about this."

She nodded and a faint smile came to her face. "Yes, this is exactly what I want."

"Alright", I said, then took her hand and led her to my car. Before we drove off I had her lift her skirt up to her waist and spread her legs. I told her to look into my eyes, so I could judge her reactions. I put my hand on her thigh and proceeded to move it slowly up her leg until I was cupping her pussy. Just as I had suspected, her panties were already damp. I removed my hand, lifted it to my face to drink in her aroma. This brought a little smile to her face. I then slowly and painfully twisted her left nipple right through her rough linen blouse and watched as a single tear rolled down her cheek. Micki never made a noise. I put my hand back in her crotch and to my pleasant surprise it was wetter than before."

"Well, it looks like pain enhances your sexual arousal. That will make it much easier on you." I then had her lower her skirt. As we drove to her house, I asked her to tell me one of her most erotic fantasies or experiences."

She thought for a moment, and then started by saying that this was a true experience, not just a fantasy.

"Growing up wasn't all that pleasant, so as soon as I was old enough, I left. I was a young naïve girl with so little self-esteem and so little self-confidence that even though people were always telling me how beautiful I was, I didn't believe them. So I was shocked when shortly after leaving home, I found a job in one of the most exclusive resorts in Florida, and it soon became obvious that the staff and the guests found me attractive as well. While it helped my self-confidence, it also made me quite uncomfortable. I was so painfully shy and I was not used to being in the spotlight. It was not something I ever aspired to."

"Alex and Keith were a wealthy couple from up north who checked into the resort shortly after I started working there. They were regulars and always stayed at the same cottage, one of the nicest ones on the beach, secluded with its own private pool, hot tub, and every other amenity you can imagine. The management virtually created a one of a kind sanctuary for them which they kept all summer. Keith was a stockbroker who had to work during the week and was only there on weekends so Alex, who was in her late twenties, spent a lot of time by herself. I had noticed her the moment she got to the resort, but was too shy to speak to her. Alex was the kind of woman that everybody noticed, male and female alike. She was absolutely stunning."

"One day I finished work early and was asked to drop off some packages to Alex's cottage. As I approached the cottage, I noticed she was nude sunbathing out by her pool, so I went to the front door and rang the bell not wanting to invade her privacy. Alex answered the door in a beach towel and was so excited when she saw that her packages had arrived she accidentally dropped her towel as she reached out for them. She was completely naked and I caught myself staring at her incredible body. My eyes were first drawn to her firm large breasts, which apparently had never heard about gravity for there were no signs of sagging and they were so soft looking that you just wanted to reach out and caress them. Her nipples were long and erect twice the size of mine; you would have enjoyed twisting her nipples just as you twisted mine a while ago."

And with that Micki grabbed her nipple and rubbed it so it stood erect through her blouse. She was teasing me and she knew she would pay for it later.

"I couldn't help it, but with her standing there, naked right in front of me, my eyes couldn't help but wander down her body. Her taught stomach and long lean legs provided a perfect framework for the stunning beauty of her pussy, those perfect lips visible beneath a neatly trimmed patch of silky hair that left no doubt that she was a real blonde."

"I became extremely uncomfortable when I realized that I had been staring at this woman, not just because it was rude, but as far as I knew it was the thought of a man's hard penis that excited me, not another woman. Either she didn't notice me staring or it didn't bother her, because as she put down her packages, she nonchalantly picked up her towel, wrapped it around her, turned to me and with the warmest smile asked me to come in. I guess I hesitated for a minute, because the next thing I knew she grabbed my hand and gently guided me into her cottage."

"I was just going to have some lemonade", Alex said, "would you please stay and have some with me. You must be thirsty after traipsing all the way down the beach to deliver my packages?"

"I was a little thirsty, and a little lonely, so I said I'd love to. She told me to make myself at home while she went to get the lemonade. This gave me a chance to explore her cottage, and I use that term loosely, this was more like an extravagant summer home."

"I just love your cottage," I yelled to Alex...

"Why thank you," she said, startling me as I thought she was still in the kitchen.

"I turned and saw that she had been standing in the doorway to the living room, smiling, holding a tray of lemonade watching me poke around her lovely retreat."

"I love being near the water in the summer and with Keith working so much, I basically spend my summers here alone. Keith's promised to create a place so special that I wouldn't want to leave, and he created it and I love it here."

"Listen, I was just starting to sunbathe when you showed up, so why don't we go out by the pool and have our lemonade."

"It sounds great, but I don't have a bathing suit with me, "I said.

"That's ok, I have a closet full of suits, and half of them have never been worn. Come on upstairs and we'll find you one."

"Are you sure, I don't want to impose."

"It's no imposition at all and you would be doing me a favor. This is a wonderful place but it gets a bit lonely, I'd love some company. Please stay," she implored.

"Well, with pleading like that," I laughed, I suppose I have to stay."

"Great, let's find you a suit."

"With that, she put down the tray of lemonade and we bounded up the stairs like two little kids. She opened the door to her closet, but this closet was more like a suite of small rooms. Her closet was larger than my entire apartment. It was like I had just walked into an upscale boutique, something you would find on Fifth Avenue or Rodeo Drive. This was an entirely different world from the one I grew up in, or the one that most people grow up in. As I continued to take it all in, I heard Alex call me from around the corner."

"As I followed her voice dozens and dozens of bathing suits came into view. Holy shit," I exclaimed. Realizing what I had just said I started to apologize, but Alex was rolling on the floor laughing hysterically."

"No need to apologize, the look on your face was priceless. I guess I have become a little blasé about all of these clothes and possessions, but looking at them through a fresh pair of eyes, your eyes, is interesting and I guess this all seems a little over the top. And you know the funny thing. With all these designer swimsuits hanging here in my closet, I usually go skinny dipping when I'm in the pool. Oh well, I'll deal with my epiphany later; lets find you a suit and get outside before we lose all our sun."

"Most of Alex's extremely expensive bathing suits consisted of nothing at all, a string here and a patch of fabric there. However, I was able to find a rather striking white one-piece bathing suit."

"I would have chosen a little skimpier suit for you, but I think you will like the way that suit makes you look. Why don't you stay here and put on the suit; the bathroom is right through there and there are some flip-flops over here if you need a pair."

"It's about cocktail time so I'm going back down to the kitchen to find something to liven up our lemonade. See you outside."

"And with that she was gone. I took off my polo shirt, which was part of my work uniform, slipped out of my bra, and undid the buttons on my Bermuda shorts and slid out of them taking my lacy bikini cut panties with them. The panties were almost see through and were the only thing I wore that made me feel sexy underneath my conservative and drab uniform. Although I would have died if anyone knew that I was wearing them. I was so shy back then that the only way I could purchase those panties was by mail. I laid my clothes on a dressing bench in the closet, kicked off my sandals and went into the bathroom to put on the suit."

"I walked by a full length mirror, and it dawned on me that the entire time we had been talking, Alex was still wearing her beach towel and she wasn't being very careful about covering up. When she was laughing on the floor, her legs kicked up and I could see her blond bush, again, only this time it was glistening with moisture. Was I having an effect on Alex? Was she trying to seduce me? And then I came back down to reality. Alex could have any man or woman she wanted, so why would she chose a naïve little girl like me."

"As I walked into the bathroom, it was then that I noticed that my bush was also glistening and my juices had started to flow down my legs. What was going on, I've never felt this way around a woman before. Anyway, I tried to put it out of my mind and I quickly cleaned myself up. But the more I cleaned myself, the more excited I got and the hornier I got. I had to do something or I would soak through my bathing suit before I even got downstairs."

"I was watching myself in the full-length mirror as I easily slid two fingers into my pussy and starting fucking myself. A quick orgasm would dry me up a bit. I tweaked my nipples and then started rubbing my clit. I could see my chest and face starting to get flushed from my impending orgasm and a light sheen of sweat creep across my breasts as I felt my body being wracked with a powerful orgasm. It lasted about 20 seconds while I held my breath just savoring it. Then I remembered to breath and my body relaxed and I began to come back to normal. I thrust my fingers into my mouth and voraciously licked my juices off of them."

At this point, Micki looked over at me and said William, "Did I mention that I absolutely love the smell and taste of my own juices." She then lifted her skirt, pulled aside her panties and stuck a finger into her pussy and pulled it out, held it up so I could see the moonlight glistening off her finger, then she slowly and sensually licked and sucked her finger dry while she looked at me with an impish smile."

She started to continue with her story, when I slammed on the brakes and drove the car onto the shoulder of the deserted road.

"You enjoy teasing, don't you?"

She just smiled. I yanked off her seat belt, draped her body over the stick shift with her head in my lap, crammed up against my erection and lifted up her skirt. Do you feel how hard I am? I was waiting to get home so we could satisfy each other, but with your teasing, I believe that I am ready for some release. You are going to suck my cock and you will swallow every bit of my come and you had better not spill a drop on me or this car, or you will truly regret it."

"Undo my pants and take my cock out," I said in a low, forceful manner.

"This will not just be a blowjob, this will be a face fuck," and with that I grabbed her arms and held them on top of her head with my left hand. She instinctively opened her mouth and I shoved my cock in a few inches and then began to shove it in and out at a nice easy rhythm as I let her get used to taking more and more of my cock.

As I fucked her mouth, I shoved my right hand down her panties and grabbed her pussy. I began to roughly rub her pussy and clit, forcing my fingers inside of her. Her breathing picked up, and Micki started moaning which only increased the sensations on my cock. I knew I wasn't going to last long so I sped up my assault on her mouth and throat and when I felt my orgasm rising from my balls I pulled out of her mouth to give her a chance to breathe and then I forced myself farther down her throat with each release of my come. Micki swallowed and swallowed until I had run dry. I gave her a few extra lunges with my cock and then pulled out of her mouth and let in some much needed oxygen. I was still exploring her soft moist pussy with my fingers and after a few gasps of air she began begging me to make her come. I kept up my assault as I felt her body begin to twitch and she struggled to get her hands free of my grip, so she could rub her clit. Her legs were thrashing and I knew she was just about to come. I pulled my hand out of her pussy and held her legs apart as she began humping the air looking for anything to rub against to get her off. She looked up at my face in shock.

"Please," she said, "Please let me come."

I just smiled and held her, watching the tears well up in her eyes, while she was forced to come down from the brink of the orgasm she so desperately wanted.

I simply said, "You don't come until I tell you. Because you felt it necessary to tease me while I was driving, it felt like the perfect time to see how well you obey. I came, and quiet nicely thank you, but you have not yet earned your orgasm. Do we understand each other?"

She stared right into my eyes, this very frustrated woman and with a bittersweet smile said simply, "Yes, Sir,"

I kept her in that position until I was sure she had lost her orgasm for good, then I let her up, smoothed down her skirt, lifted her into her seat, buckled her up, kissed her on the lips and told her to keep her legs apart and her hands on the dash in front of her.

"Remember, we discussed the terms of my getting involved in this type of relationship, I am in complete control, but since you did such a good job of sucking me, I will allow you one pleasure now. You can lick your cunt juices off my fingers."

Not until after Micki had thoroughly licked every drop of herself off of my hands did I zip up my pants and fasten my belt, Then I said, "Now, I believe that you had just masturbated in Alex's bathroom before going outside to the pool, please continue."

As I pulled the car back onto the road, Micki kept her eyes straight ahead and took a deep calming breath as she began, "I grabbed one of the washcloths from the bathroom closet, wet it and wiped my crotch and legs to clean off the juices that had poured out of me. Then I rinsed the cloth with cold water and used it to wipe off the sweat and to cool off my face. When I was convinced that I was presentable, I put on the suit and went downstairs and out to the pool."

"I found Alex sitting on a lounge chair rubbing sunscreen all over her body. Gone was her towel replaced with only a thong bathing suit bottom. A pitcher and two glasses were on a small table between our chairs, so I took a seat."

"I hope you don't mind me going topless, but I want to get an all over tan with no tell-tale white lines showing when I wear some of my skimpier dresses and tops. Feel free to lower your suit if you want, it won't bother me."

"No that's ok, I am fine like this," I said a little uneasy.

Alex looked up at me and said, "I'm sorry, does my going topless bother you. If it does..."

"No please you are fine, this is your home and I am your guest. I just grew up in a very different type environment, so going topless isn't something I feel real comfortable with."

"Well as long as you are ok with it, I just want to have an enjoyable afternoon and I am very happy to have someone to share it with. Here try your drink; it is one of my secret concoctions."

"I took the glass, marveling at the swirling colors in the glass and not being much of a drinker wondered what she had added to create this new look. I took a sip and found it cool with a wonderful sweet taste. I was so thirsty that I started to gulp it down, when I felt Alex's hand on mine."

"Whoa, slow down there, it goes down awful easy but packs quite a kick."

"I took her advice and put the drink down for the moment. She gently grabbed my hand and asked me if I would put some sunscreen on her back. She handed me lotion and lay face down on her chair. I got up and sat on the edge of her chair and began to rub the cream on her back."