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Climbing the Corporate ladder....Danielle and LordBesar

"Fuck you're like a geyser!!" Oliver groaned as her ass tensed up on him while she came. It was too much, he needed to flood her ass. So he pumped deep and let his balls drop his load into her. Another ample amount of viral seed pumping into her last hole.

"Mmmm, now if that wasn't some of the best I've ever had." he chuckled as he helped her off, only to plug her ass with a sapphire and sterling silver buttplug.

Rolling onto the bed, he reached for her and pulled her into his arms. "You're going to make a wonderful addition to my home." He assured her as he rubbed her body.
 
Danielle was totally spent and exhausted....not only was she literally tired from multiple orgasms, but her ass had never felt so sore and used.....she was so tight behind that he had to push hard to get himself all the way in....

As she laid there, she saw something shiny in his hand....she knew what it was from porno sites, but this time it was meant to go into her....
"Oh my God," she said....."it's .....it's a buttplug!" she groaned as she felt it claim her tight ass, her anal muscles tightening around the shaft, the sapphire gemstone glittering....
"OOOO!," she exclaimed....."can I get up and see???" Danielle got up, went to a floor to ceiling mirror and bent over, the only way she could see her present....
"Oh Master....it's sooo pretty.....thank you!"
Danielle jumped back onto the bed and laid on her side, facing him as he wrapped his arms around her.....
 
Oliver couldn't help but laugh at the change Danielle had experienced over the course of the evening. Going from wicked and teasing brat to resistant slut. Finally becoming a surprisingly eager whore. Not that he was complaining.

"That plug is worth more than your salary." He bragged as his lips kissed her collarbone. "But if you submit to me, that will be the least of the gifts you will receive."

"I've arranged for you to be mine full time." He revealed. " you will come home with me and adapt as my pet. If you do well, you'll become my assistant as well. "

"But enough business talk. Tell me more about you. And you can call me Oliver for now. "
 
The truth was, Danielle could hardly believe herself, the way she had metamorphed from a teasing flirt to a submissive woman, so eager to please....Oliver was more than a fantastic lover, he was sex personified. He was handsome, passionate, determined to get what he wanted and very dominate, character traits that lured Danielle into his web like a fly trapped by a spider....
Danielle wasn't a vigin---except anally, and Oliver made short work of that----but her previous partners paled in significance.
She was as if hypnotized.....something snapped inside her and she was now in a Dom and sub relationship, her role eagerly accepted.
"I......I want to belong to you," she said, almost suprised at her own words as she lay there naked..."yes, I'll go with you and be your pet...."

Remembering that he gave her permission to call him by name, she continued....."what do you need to know.....Oliver...?
I'm 28, you know my measurements....."
She turned over on her belly, her ass pointing up with the beautiful jeweled plug snug inside. "I'm an ambitious, hard working exec secretary.....I live alone and I'm an only child. My parents live in Colorado....."
 
"And your parents? Perhaps I should meet them at some point in the future." Oliver suggested with a smile. "Though we can wait a bit. You haven't been collared yet. "

Letting her go for a bit, he let go of her to go pull on a pair of loose lounge pants. "Are you tired my dear?" He asked. "Or would you like to stay up for a bit longer?"
 
Danielle cringed at the thought of this man meeting her parents.....how would he introduce himself....."hello, I'm Oliver....I own your daughter...'?
"collared?," she asked.....what is that...."
Unsure if she wanted to pursue that line of questioning, she watched as he got dressed....
"I'm.....I'm a little tired, but your'e my Master.....whatever you decide...."

As Danielle laid there naked, she suddenly felt so vulnerable....
 
Oliver laughed and came back to kiss her softly and smack her ass a bit. "I'm a bit tired." he assured her. "Why don't you go put that cute thong back on and come cuddle up. We can chat some more in the morning when we go back to my estate."

He held her tight as his eyes closed and he gradually drifted to sleep.


When the morning came, Oliver awoke with a sigh. He clutched Danielle tight and kissed at her mostly naked body. Hands groping her all over.

"Good morning pet." he teased as he kissed her nose. "Why don't you go hop in the shower. I'll order us some breakfast and be in to join you shortly."
 
Danielle silently mouthed a 'yes master', grabbed the thong panties, slipped them back on and laid down on her side, facing him, enjoying the warmth as he wrapped his arms around her.

In the morning, she awoke with his hands gently exploring her body....Danielle turned so he could easily reach wherever he wished.....
Afterwards, she turned on the shower, slipped off the panties and for a minute, stood under the shower, enjoying the feeling of the warm water cascading down her body...
 
While Danielle went to hop in the large and multi faucet shower, Oliver called room service and ordered them some breakfast. She would need the energy for later. Even with a private plan, it would be a four hour flight back to his home. Once he had ordered some breakfast crapes, fresh fruit and espresso, he removed his lounge pants and walked into the shower to join Danielle.

"Hmmm, now for your first test as an owned whore." Oliver smirked as he touched her wet and naked body. "Should you clean me off first? Or ask me as your master to clean you? Think carefully."
 
Danielle felt his body brush close against hers......she knew it was going to be a long shower, moaning as she felt his hands explore her wet body....

She might not have any experience as an owned woman, but she did know how to please....without a word, she took the loofah, soaped it up and gently cleaned him up....crouching on her knees, she started on his feet and slowly worked her way up....
 
It was actually a trick question. Though she had picked arguably the better option.

If she had him clean her, it would be in bad taste and not proper behavior for a sub. While if she cleaned him, he would become messy again as Oliver planned to fuck her in some way soon.

"Make sure I'm totally clean. " he ordered as she ventured for his cock and heavy balls. "Use your mouth of need be I want to be sparkling when we're done."
 
Danielle knew how to please him.....she rose off her knees, hands around his already growing shaft as she gently began sucking his balls, then licking the skin between his sack and his ass, then after a few minutes listening to him groan, started licking his cock....
Yes, she knew it would be the better of both suggestions to clean him first.....as she rose, the water ran down her massive tits, dripping off her nipples....running down between her thighs, dripping down between her pussy lips....
 
While Oliver hadn't yet begun to trust her fully, it was clear that she was a natural submissive. A woman who had waited to finally be taken, and now that she was she would serve him no matter what. His hand stroked her face and he groaned as she serviced him. "That is a praise worthy act you're performing." he groaned as lapped at his hardening cock. "Keep it up, and I'll reward you with a nice facial of my seed."

She needed to be fucked soon. One way or another. Any hole. Oliver would use and abuse her until she was exhausted. Then give her just enough time to recover before using her all over again.

Perhaps she would bear his seed one day. He had always considered having an heir to his fortune. And Danielle was of yet the best candidate for it. But that was for a later day.
 
Danielle looked up at him with wide open puppy dog eyes, then continued her magic.....she knew it wouldn't be long until she got him to shot his wad and she wasn't mistaken in the speed or the cum volume....she opened her mouth, rewarded in a second after a loud groan with a load in her mouth, then was further rewarded by another load all over her face, dripping down off her chin.....
Once done, she continued with the loofah and soaped him up.....
 
Oliver's balls had enough cum in them that he was able fill her mouth and glaze her face as well. Sighing in total satisfaction, he helped her to her feet and smirked. "You can wash it off this time." he mentioned as his hands sought out her nipples and tweaked them. "But next time I give you a facial, you don't wash it until I say you can. Understood?"

Suddenly he spun her around and clutched her ass in one hand and slipped the fingers of his other hand into her cunt. Index and middle, driving in and finger fucking her like a toy whore, who was nothing but a sex toy for his pleasure.

"Cum baby." he demanded. "Cum until I give you permission to stop. And thank me for each orgasm like a good whore."
 
Danielle let out a squeal as her nipples were tweaked, but the sudden sting was accompanied by an order, the first one he had given her. "Yes master," she said, almost automatically....."I understand...."

The next thing she knew, she was turned around and her belly was pressed against the shower wall, her legs kicked open and fingers thrusted inside her cunt....in and out he went, pumping her, mashing her tits against the wall.....she waqs already in heat and the warmth of the shower water and steam seemed to multiply the sensation.
It took only minutes before she came the first time.....he knew where her 'G' spot was and just how to control her......
"UUUUUUUUUGH!!!", she moaned loudly, squrting a gusher....."thank you Master for my orgasm....."

Danielle was slammed tight up against the wall as his fingers dug into her pussy, burying them up to his knuckles.....in and out he plunged....Danielle's legs were wobbling, panting like a dog as he pumped her.....
Another few minutes later, her body stiffened and she howled, another gusher erupted as she squirted.....

'THANK YOU MASTER FOR MY ORGASM.....!!"
 
After finger fucking Danielle through half a dozen orgasms, Oliver felt satisfied enough at least until they got onto the plane later. That, and he was hungry and their breakfast was due to arrive.

"You can just wear that dress for now." He commented as they got dressed after the shower. "I'll be purchasing you items as you earn them. But likely I'll keep you in just a thong and heels while at my home. Only in public will that be different."

After they had eaten, Oliver called his driver and soon his things were packed and he and Danielle were on their way to the airport where both were soon seated on his gulstream jet. A private room being in the back. Once they had taken off, Oliver dragged Danielle to the private room and tore off her dress so she was mostly naked.


"Mmmm, I should breed you." he commented as he stroked her tummy. "And then I could satisfy myself on your milk all day."
 
Breakfast was fantastic but Danielle was too famished after being severely weakened in the shower....

She looked at him with questioning eyes after he said she would have to earn more clothing.....'earn'? what was she getting into? and keeping her in nothing but a pair of thongs and heels?....she was already feeling like a stepford wife, but it was if she was also becoming a victim of Stockholms syndrome as well.....

For Danielle, this plane trip was only the third one she had ever taken and definitely the first in a private plane. She felt like a celebrity, but no celebrity was ever used like she was. Once they had taken off, she let him take her by the hand to the back of the plane and opened the door....inside was a bed.....

Danielle was becoming to feel that her and beds were quickly becoming close friends....within a minute, he was on top of her and only her thong panties stood between herself and Oliver.....

"breed me?," she asked....."Oh my God, you want me pregnant?"
 
Laughing, Oliver leaned down to suck lovingly at her nipple. Nursing on her like how a baby would on its mother. "is that a problem....slave?" he asked, using a more forceful tone. "You should be pleased that I consider it. Breeding an owned slave is the greatest gift a master can give?"



By the time the plane landed, Oliver had fucked Danielle several times. Cumming inside her cunt each time, and whispering how she would look great pregnant. A car was waiting and soon they were driven to his estate where he helped her inside.


"Shall I give you a tour?" he asked, removing the dress she had put back on. "Or shall we bathe together? Your ass could use another fucking."
 
As Danielle moaned softly while her nipples were being sucked, Oliver's words flashed through her mind.....it was the first time she really connected herself with the word 'slave', leave alone an owned one.....

Breeding?.....was he planning to keep her pregnant as well as his prisoner?
Her thoughts left her with her first orgasm, followed by many more. Say what you will about this man, her certainly knew how to make her cum multiple times.....she laughed to herself thinking how disgusted the flight crew would be to have to put away layers of soaked bedsheets after she squirted multiple times......

Once they arrived at his mansion, he wasted little time removing her dress, leaving her now in only bra and her thong panties....
"Uh....please Master," she asked, still sore from her multiple recent fuckings...."could you please show me around?..."
It wasn't as if she would refuse his intentions, it was simply because she was sore between her legs and was hoping to give both holes below her a rest....
 
Oliver smiled. Taking her hand, he led her first into the large foryer of his home and from there across to the large kitchen that was fully stocked. Pale wood floors, with white cabinets and expensive grey marble counter tops. Top of the line stainless steel appliances.

After showing the kitchen, he led her to the small dining room, and then to the less used formal dining room. From there he showed her his bilard room, the living room, and his study. The second floor had many bedrooms, including his own with the large on suite bathroom.

"There are one or two more rooms to reveal." Oliver remarked as he pulled her onto the bed and his lap, immediately latching onto her nipple to suckle. "But one room you will only see if you misbehave."

"For now, I will restrict your movements when I am not home." he commented as he switched nipples. "Alone, you will stay here in the bedroom and learn to submit totally until I am satisfied. If I deem you trustworthy, I will expand your range."

"Do you have any questions slave?"
 
As they walked through the immense mansion, Danielle never felt so exposed and vulnerable. True, she still had on her panties and bra, but Oliver picked them out on purpose to show as much of her body as possible. The thong panties exposed every inch of her ass except for her tight rosebud, and the front made her glad she shaved her pussy regularly.....The bra was a deep plunge, the cups sheer enough that her dark nipples clearly showed through.....

Every room was immaculate with expensive furniture.....the one room he mentioned if she misbehaved both intrigued her and put a sense of fear into her. The master bedroom however was 100% male....deep dark wood paneling, a king sized bed....the pictures, bedside furniture and the walls themselves seemed to shout out, 'A MALE DOM LIVES HERE'....
Danielle let out a little squeal as he picked her up, placed her on his lap and began sucking her nipples....

'restrict her movements'? was she to be a prisoner here?...Danielle assumed she would have the run of the place, so his statement alarmed her.....'STAY' in the bedroom?....what was going on here?

Aroused as she was getting, Danielle looked around the room. Was she to be locked in here?
"Uh......master?" she asked softly......."am I to be kept locked in here?"
 
Oliver smiled and nodded. Removing his mouth from her breast and leaning back to look at her. "For now at least." he replied as his fingers teased at her nipples. "If you prove yourself, you will be allowed more of the home. If you continue to impress, you will accompany me everywhere I go."

Pushing her down, he walked into his closet and returned a moment later with a chastity belt. The belt had a vaginal and anal plug, a metal corset to cover her breasts, and cuffs that would keep her hands at her side. Handing it over, he smiled.

"Please put this one." he ordered, taking on a very commanding tone. "You will show me your submissiveness and obedience if you are to do as told."
 
'If I prove myself?,' she thought.....it was one thing to feel and act like a fuck toy, but this was carrying things to an extreme....
Danielle had no idea just how extreme it would go until she saw Oliver bring over something shiny, bulky and had chains attached to the sides.....IT WAS A CHASTITY BELT!!!
"Oh my god," she murmered, not quite believing he would go to such lengths to control her....
It had polished metal breastplates and worse of all, 2 things sticking upward from the belt bottom, obviously plugs for both her holes.....
The metal bra looked confining enough, but she stared at the belt with a padlock attached to the front......


This has gotten too far......
Danielle started crawling away from the menacing object, shaking her head.....
"n-n-n-no, master," she begged...."No....not that....."
 
Sighing, Oliver put the belt down on the edge of the bed. In a flash, he had taken Danielle and placed her over his lamp. Her ass very exposed due to only wearing a thong. Rubbing the two round cheeks softly, he looked at her with a frustrated expression. "Now, I asked you to do something for me. And you do not tell me no, so you can either beg forgiveness and put the belt on to prove your obedience. Or I'll make this nice ass red and make you put it on after I use you."

"So what do you choose?" He asked as his hand came down on her left ass cheek. leaving a bright red handprint that was soon matched on her other cheek when his hand made contact there.
 
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