A Shift in Power (AndNich123 and Ladydark)

He listens to her and glares at her, he glances at the box but ignore it for now, he follows her and moves closer "Skirt up... Panties down..." He growls low and quickly smack the flogger against her thigh before she does as told "Never tell me what todo again..." He moves up behind her quickly after she did as told and grips her hair tightly and makes her look at him "I hold your strings Anastasia... Don't forget that..." He then steps behind her and pulls his arm back "Not a sound..." He starts to bring the flogger down on her, 2 per cheek and a few second pause before continueing, hard fast strikes, totalling 20 per cheek. "Fix your clothes and stand up... Then bring me that box... Now!" He snaps at her and moves to sit down in his chair.
 
“Yes Sir,” she says pulling up her skirt revealing her bare ass. “I’m not wearing panties today Sir.” Anastasia gasps as he pulls her hair. There is no tenderness to him right now. The monster is present, and she feels warm from head to toe looking at him. She wanted the monster. Atoshi is neither one or the other, the monster or the gentle man. He is a comination of both, and to enjoy all of him, she’ll have to embrace and experience all of him. She wants to. “Yes Sir. You pull my strings. I am your doll.” If there were any doubts it was the drug that had her so subdued the night before, her actions right now should put that to rest. With each strike, she flinches. As he goes on tears form in her eyes, running down her cheeks. Mentally she counts them off shocked at how many he gives her. She thought he would only give her ten. She nods as he tells her to fix her clothes. “Yes….Sir,” her voice indicating she had been crying. She pulls her skirt down over her now red, sore ass. She could feel the burning, the stinging as the fabric rested over her skin. She picked up the box from the couch and handed it to him. “Here you are Sir.” She didn’t sit. She didn’t want to try to.
 
He takes the box and looks at her, he pulls the collar out and looks at it. "So... I assume this came from her..." He then looks at her "Tell me what you think about this... And I want the truth, you're already on thin ice remember..." He looks over the collar, from who he knows it came from, the collar was quite cheap, it spoke volumes about how she felt about Anastasia. He tosses it back in the box and puts it on the floor, "What did I tell you about her... Are you doubting me..." He leans back and crosses his arms, he wanted to hear her thoughts, he didn't care at the moment that she was crying.
 
She looks at him somewhat shocked. Not only had she agreed to take her punishment without a fuss, but she had done it without fighting him. He still seemed so cold. What happened to rewards, she thought. I was a good girl, taking the punishment, and then rewards are suppose to come. That's how you have been so far. She shakes off her thoughts. "I hate it. She's not important. She doesn't exist. I brought it to you to show you she knows where I live and because I didn't want to keep it from you. Sir." She never looked him in the eyes. Constantly she was pushing her doubts about him aside that had started to well up. "I should go check your schedule for today and make sure you have everything you will need for your meetings. I will see you at lunch time Sir." She turns and leaves out of his office wiping her tears away. No time to feel sorry for yourself. You wanted to bring the monster, she thought wincing as she sat down. Well, you did.
 
He watched her as she spoke, it looked like the punishment had hit home, good. He was looking through his desk drawer as she talked about checking his schedule, "Wai... Damn girl, always so jumpy... I guess I'll leave her for a few minutes, let it sink in a bit..." He sets the jar of cream he found on his desk by the phone, he'd call her back in shortly, letting her catch her breath. While he waits he boots his computer and goes to check the company's stats and the progress on his new products.
 
She's sitting at her computer, still wiping away fresh tears as they fall. "Such a beautiful face to be crying." The stunned her. Slowly Anastasia turned her head and looked up. "Such a bastard to make you cry. You must have really fucked up. He punished you. Didn't he?" Anastasia looks back at her computer screen. "Don't bother searching for my meeting. I don't have one scheduled, but I will see him. First, why don't I take you somewhere and soothe your sore ass?" She returned her gaze back to her wanting to ask how she knew she had been spanked, but she remembered his orders. She was not to talk to her. She was to lead her to his office. Nothing more. She stood heading in that direction, and Abby followed. Half way there, Abby reaches down and begins to grope Anastasia's ass. She winces feeling her hand squeezing her sore ass. Anastasia knocks on the door gently before opening it and entering. She turns her head just in time to see Abby entering. Anastasia's face shows just how shattered she still is over the morning's events. She was so disillusioned right now with Atoshi, and here was Abby. "You can leave us now pet. Go back to work." Anastasia moves to grab the box, and Abby smacks her ass hard drawing a cry from Anastasia. "Awww. Poor pet. You'll learned your lessons. One way or another. I'll stop by your desk on my way out, and I will take you somewhere to rub some cream on your sore ass to soothe it, but for now leave the adults to talk. Go back to your desk pet." Anastasia just stares at the floor unsure of what to do.
 
Atoshi looks up at the knock and was about to tell Anastasia to come see him when the bitch walked in, he glares as she starts giving orders to his little doll. He stands and slams his hand down in his desk "Enough!... Anastasia... Come here" he spoke her name softly to get her attention, she looked like a deer in the headlights, once she was standing beside her, he quietly tells her to kneel there and be quiet for now. He then looks back to the cunt in his office, he rests his elbows on his desk and crosses his fingers. "And to what do I owe this... Pleasure... Surely you didn't come all this was just to insult and order around MY little doll..." He glances at the box once again "I wouldn't bother yourself with that... It's just some trash Anastasia was about to throw out... No need to fuss over something So worthless..." He keeps a straight face and leans back, laying his hands flat on his desk, watching her.
 
She flinches when he slams his desk. ‘I’ve messed up! He’s gonna punish me again!’ Then she hears it. The sweetest sound to her ears. Her name coming from his mouth. She moved quickly, and after he issued her new orders, she kneeled right away by his side. Her eyes rested on his desk. She never spoke or looked at either one of them.

“Your pet. Excuse me. You’re….doll. My mistake. I didn’t realize you liked to play with….toys. She has a perfect ass for spanking, but you already know that. Clearly. She’s a stubborn one. Always wanting to assert her own will, but I must give you credit. She looks like a wounded puppy kneeling beside you. Her eyes red from crying, and she doesn’t even have enough fight in her to look up. You have truly beaten her down to nothing. Bravo! That is something I could never do. I simply had a mindless pet willing to do anything and everything I asked of her. I am here on business, of sorts. How much,” she asks slowly slinking her way to his desk until she rested her hands flat against the surface, bending at the waist. “How much for me to buy some of her time during the week? We can share the pet. Excuse me. The little doll. She’s a doll on your time. On my time, she would be a pet. That’s her proper place and she knows it. Licking my shoes as she crawls around on all fours and sleeps in a cage is her place. She knows that. “Isn’t that right pet? Nod your head.” Anastasia did not move.
 
Atoshi listens to her and sets his hands in his lap, he smirks and even lets her finish talking, he glances at Anastasia as she speaks and grins. "So... You want me to share my toys... With you..." He looks down to Anastasia again and takes her arm, making her stand, then has her lay across her lap, he gently lifts her skirt, while looking at Abby. "Well I just don't see that happening..." He takes the cream off his desk and opens it, then starts to gently work some onto her red bottom "And you were correct that I have spanked her, but not for any reason you'd understand..." He applys more cream and just continues to rub gently, helping with the sting, at least she understood to keep silent for now. "You see Abigail... The difference between you and me is I know how to take care of my things... I don't try and break them on purpose, a broken toy is no fun..." Once she relaxed fully in his lap and the numbing cream had taken effect, he sits her up, facing Abby, in his lap, he then spreads her legs wide, setting her feet against his desk to keep them that way. "This little doll belongs to me and me alone..." He stares at Abby as he starts to slowly rub Anastasia's clit, whispering at her to moan and only speak if he spoke to her, he speeds up his teasing as Abby starts to glare "So... Tell me... Anastasia... Does this woman mean anything to you... She seems to think she does..."
 
At first, Anastasia is appauld. ‘Is he really going to share me with her? Oh please no Atoshi. Don’t share me with her. She’s not you.’ She wants to open her mouth to voice concerns, but she trusts Atoshi to handle this. She stands at his prompting with no clue what he’s going to do. As he urgers her across his lap, she begins to worry. ‘NO! Not again! Don’t spank me again! Please! I haven’t done anything!’ Closing her eyes tightly as he lifts her skirts, she prepares for him to spank her right there in front of Abby. To her surprise his hands are now gentle as he work something that feels good into her skin. She open her mouth gripping his leg as he does so, the numbing slowly taking effect. Her soreness fading as he spoke continued to work the mixture into her skin. She sits in lap facing her. Abby looks like she could burn a hole through them both with her gaze. She exhales slowly at the feeling of his fingertips on her clit. She leans her head back against letting a soft, lust filled groan escape her lips. As he asks about Abby, Anastasia lifts her head to meet her icy gaze. “No Sir. She means nothing to me.” Abby slowly rises keeping her eyes on Anastasia. “I will give you what you always wanted. I will marry you….Anastasia.” A bolt of lightening runs through her, and she literally shakes on his lap. Opening her mouth, moving her lips, no sounds comes out as her hands grip his wrists. She moves her legs as she moans. Her eyes fill with tears. It was what she had always wanted. To belong to Abby and to have her call her by her name. “Come on….Anastasia. You want to be my wife, my pet. I know. I can see it in your eyes. You’re not struggling because he’s going to make you cum. You struggle because you want him to let you go. Follow the one you belong to.”
 
He contines to rub and tease his toy, bringing her closer when Abby desided to open her mouth, he looks at her with a glare, but continued his actions on Anastasia. "So... That's your game... You beat and degraded her... Treated her as nothing more then an animal... And you still weren't able to break her... You may have tossed her aside, but she left you... You gave up on her... And I found her... And I claimed her..." He moves his finger along her pussy and down to her ass, teasing it lightly before thrusting his finger into her ass. "Unlike you... I don't throw out my toys, I don't give up on them... And I give them hat they want from the beginning... Not as some desperate attempt to win them back after they are happily owned by someone else..." As he spoke he worked another finger into her ass and thrusts them faster, his other hand comig up to rub her it quickly "Isn't that right Anastasia..." He whispers to her softly.
 
Abbys was fuming as he pushed his fingers into her ass. First one, then two, and he was working them into her. She had wanted her ass so many times for so long. “You and I are not so different. You say I break my toys. Since you clearly have her so so docile and tamed, that means you’ve broken her as well. That same fight it took for her to leave me and take this stupid job has been squashed like a bug. I reveled in her fight. I let her exercise it. It was more fun that way. You want her a trained, whipped pet bending to your every will. I wanted her to be herself. It was all the more fun to take her down, to bring her down below me. Do not patronize me by saying she is not below you. You had her fucking kneeling beside you. You already treat her like she is below you.” She tilts her head looking at Anastasia. “Do you want to cum for him pet?”

Anastasia nearly wiggles off his lap. Her face turns to meet his. “Yes Sir.” She cries out reaches for her own knees, pushing her legs further apart for him. “Thank you Sir.” She had heard Abby’s question, but not only was she not going to answer her, she was also lost in the pleasure he was giving her.
 
He continues and chuckles "Broken... You think she's broken..." He glances at Abby and grins, giving Anasatasia a light slap on the thigh, rubbing it gently. "Tell me baby doll... Why did I punish you today..." He stops his movements so she can think a moment, denying her reward until she tells him what he wants to know. He glances at Anastasia before looking back to Abby, wanting to watch her reaction as well.
 
"Because I wanted to see the dominate, controlling side of Sir again. So I ran from his house this morning and stole his car. He punished me." Abby moves towards the door and looks back smiling. "Yes. Indeed, but think about this pet. He didn't comfort you until much later. Why not right away? I always comforted you right away to show that yes there was punishment, but there was also a softer side. He let you wait, suffer. He let you go all the way back to your work, and only after you came back to him for another reason entirely did he comfort you. I can tell because your eyes were red and filled with tears. He let you go back to work upset and in pain. I never did that to you. I did a lot of things to you pet, but I never, EVER did that. Think about that pet." She opened the door and left fully aware of the seeds of doubt she had planted in her mind. It would slowly fester and drive a wedge between them. Abby knew Anastasia better than anyone.

Anastasia sat his lap watching her leave, watching the door close behind her. 'She's right. He let me go back to my desk. He didn't try to stop me. He didn't call out to me. He didn't come and get me. Even now I was in here because I brought Abby to him. No soothing comfort. No reward. He's only doing this to needle her, to impress her.' Her lips parted. "She's gone now Sir. I....thank you Sir for handling her. May I go now please?"

Abby climbed into her car smiling with her phone to her ear. "Yes. We have a problem. I need him. Yes. Mr. Andrews. Perfect. I'll meet with him this afternoon. Perfect." She hangs up looking at the office building once more before driving away.
 
Again Atoshi glares at Abby, and watches her leave, glanceing at Anastasia as she finished talking, he held her still. "No you may not... Think back to when I punished you... What happened right after..." He resumes teasing her and thrusting his fingers into her ass "What did you do when I was done... Did you allow me to speak at all before you ran out..." He smacks and rubs her thigh again. "No... You didn't... You just left my office..." Again a slap and rub, his fingers moving at a steady pace "Did you see where I got the cream from... My desk... I was looking for it before you ran off..." He nips at her shoulder "Since you didn't let me finish... I made you waiting a few minutes part of your punishment... I was about to call you when you walked in... With her.." He thrusts his fingers harder and uses his other hand to quickly rub her clit. "I meant what I said to that Bitch... You're MINE... And I don't entend to share..." He kept up the fast pace teasing "Now be a good doll and cum for me!" He he growls into her ear before nipping it lightly.
 
‘He’s right. I did just leave.’ His fingers stretch her ass open as he works them into her. His pace steady, and his words both comforting and heating her body. “I know you don’t plan on sharing. I don’t want you to Sir. Oh please don’t stop.” She uses her feet on the desk to gain leverage, raising her hips up and bringing them back down to meet his efforts. “She’s a bitch that is not important. No Sir. She means nothing to me. I am your doll. I will obey. I will take any punishments I may earn Sir.” She shivered with each slap groaning. “You make me feel so good Sir.” His voice low in her ear, and his warm breath brought goosebumps along her arms. “Yes Sir. I wanna cum. I’ll be quiet though. Not….a….sound.” She pushed her head hard against his shoulder as she lifted her hips still. Anastasia’s legs were opened wide for him as she felt his fingers pressing her clit. “I’m gonna cum Sir. I’m gonna,” her breathing hitched as she held her breath for just a moment. “Cumming.” The word was growled out through clenched teeth as her body gave in to him. Her sweet nectar poured from her body as she jerked uncontrollably.
 
Atoshi grins as she again swears her loyalty to him and as her orgasm hits her. "That's right... You're my Doll... My Bitch... My Property... You do as I tell you..." He smirks and continues to quickly rub her clit, keeping her going until she loses grip on her legs, almost going limp. "There... Was that enough of a reward for you my sweet..." He slowly lets her go, then sits her on his desk and reaches up, lightly gripping her neck and pulling her close, holding tight enough to make her notice. "Right now... You listen to me... Stop letting that cunt in your head..." He knew she was still trying to recover from her orgasm and her eyes were glossy. "Listen to me Anastasia... You're mine... And I'm not letting you go... Unless you willingly lay with another... Do you hear me..."
 
“Yes Sir,” she told him gazing into his eyes. This was the other side of him. The side that had scared her at first, and now she was slowly starting to crave. The side that she already knew she would break the rules just to see. “I won’t let her in my head. She’s not important. I belong to you. You won’t let me go. I understand Sir.” She wanted to reach up and gently remove his hand from her throat and kiss it, but she kept her hands by her side. He was in charge. He was in control. “Would you like for me to go check your schedule and prepare you some coffee Sir. Also later today I have to run some errands for the company. Will that be alright?”
 
He gives a slightly tighter squeeze before letting her go, "Clean up in the bathroom before you leave... And you don't leave the building without and escort... Frank from security will be with you..." He moves back so she can stand up and watches her "That bitch wants you... And I'm not giving her a chance..." He quickly stands before she walks away and grips her throat again, just a bit harder "This is one order I won't have you disobeying... You don't leave alone! This morning was different, but I will not take that cunt lightly... Do not! Do not give her the chance... Am I 100% understiod Miss Dewitt..." He spoke firmly with a bite to his tone, staring at her and used her last name to shows he means business.
 
“Yes Sir. I understand.” She smiled thinking how sweet and sexy it was that he was so worried, but she hoped Abby had gotten the message. She entered the bathroom and cleaned up making sure everything was as it should be before she left. “Alright Sir I’m going to return to my desk.” He looked so handsome working away. She failed to notice he was on the phone. So simply waved to him before leaving his office. Closing the door she headed towards her desk quickly. Her day was quiet for the most part. When lunch arrived, she was excited about going to see Sir. “Don’t,” one of her co-workers grabbed her arm. “He’s been on the phone most of the day. Just leave him alone. I’m sure he’ll understand if you don’t kiss his ass during lunch today.” Anastasia looked down feeling bad. ‘That’s what they think I’m doing? Kissing his ass? Well,’ she smirked. ‘I would if he wanted me to. Oh well.’ She returned to her desk happy to eat there when some of her other co-workers, the ones she actually did consider to be friends, approached wanting her to join them for lunch. “Sure.” She slipped right past the security desk with them. ‘There’s no need for Frank. I’ve got them.’ At the restaurant, everything was wonderful when her friends noticed a handsome man at the bar smiling at her. “You should talk to him.”
“No. I can’t.”
“Why not? You’re single. He’s hot. Go for it!” They urged her until she approached the bar. “Look. My friends just wanted me to come over, and so here I am, just saying hi, so they’ll leave me alone.” He offered to buy her a drink. “No thanks. I have to get back to work.”
“Just one. It won’t hurt.” She agreed but only to a soda. He smiled ordering it for her. She turned to wave at her friends, and that’s when he dropped the drug in her drink. As she drank it made her more relaxed. He was able to talk to her, keep her engaged, and her mind off her friends. They left thinking she was flirting and happy. It didn’t take much longer for her to begin to feel sick. As he told the bartender he was helping her to her car, she passed out. He carried her to his car, put her in the back seat, and as he drove away, made a phone call. “Yeah. Move it. Get her car and dump it somewhere. I’ll destroy her cell phone. Yes Ma’am. I’ll take her straight there. That’s right Ms. Quin. Your pet is on her way.”
 
Atoshi finally hangs up the phone and sighs, running his fingers through his hair "I thought he'd never agree..." He pinches his nose, he was getting a headache, he glances at the clock as his stomach growls, "It's that late already..." He looks around as if expecting Anastasia to be waiting, "Maybe she saw I was busy..." He picks up the phone again to see if Frank had seen her, when he said he hadn't, he thanks him and hangs up. He then hits the intercom button and call for a few files to be brought to him, then hangs up and goes back to filling out the papers on his call.
 
Kara brings in the files he asked for setting them on his desk quietly. "Here you are Sir. Will there be anything else?"
 
He looks up as he hears someone enter, no knock, then he saw Kara, another of his employees. "Kara... Where is Miss Dewitt... She also wasn't here for our lunch meeting..."
 
"Nicholas told her about your meeting over the phone when she was coming. I saw her sitting at her desk to eat lunch, and some of us invited her to go to lunch with us. We were all having a great time, and we noticed this really handsome man at the bar looking at her. So we teased her into going over to say hi to him. She stayed with him the rest of the time we were there. We tried to tell her we were coming, but she was so into talking to him. It was like she couldn't look away or talk to us. She was so focused on him. It was really creepy. Once I got close to him, it was really weird how he kept his eyes on her the whole time. I mean he wouldn't even look at any of her friends, and he kept making sure she kept eye contact with him. So strange. We all came back here, and talked about what we had seen. We thought they were hitting it off, but Anastasia wouldn't miss work like this. I called the restaurant to check on her. They said she left with a man. I tried her cell, but there's no answer. There's no answer at her house either. I drove by her place a little while ago too. I'm sorry for leaving work, but I'm getting really worried. The police won't do anything for 24 hours. Sir when we were standing there by them, there was a strange smell on her breath, but Anastasia doesn't drink. I can't explain it. She wasn't drunk either. Her car was gone from the restaurant parking lot. So wherever she is, she drove there. I don't know what else to do. ?"
 
Atoshi hid his shock, he couldn't see his girl talking with another man so closely, not after her latest punishment and reward, plus leaving the building alone after his severe warning. "Ok, I'll look into it... That will be all, thank you..." After she left he pick up the phone "How could you let her get by you! ... NO she's not up here!... I want her found! Start at the restaurant the women go to for lunch... I'm counting on you Frank... You were special forces... I hired you because you DON'T fail..." He didn't wait for a replay and hung up, he then tries her cell, only for it to go to voicemail. "Dammit Anastasia... I TOLD you... Don't leave alone..." He gets up to stare out the window, and glares out over the city "Now it's my move Abby..."
 
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