9 comments/ 87968 views/ 49 favorites Yes Mr Pierce By: sawandsword Allison Snow checked her clothes for the third time that morning. Her high collared, white satin shirt fit perfectly. The material was tight enough to accentuate her rich full breasts, but not so tight as to make her look cheap. Her navy blue skirt stopped at the very tops of her knees, showing off enough leg to look attractive, without looking easy. The flesh tone thigh high stockings she wore, were wrinkle free, and had no snags or runs in them. Allison's navy blue three inch heel shoes accentuated the shape of her long legs. She checked her makeup to make sure it was applied correctly. Her long blond hair was piled on top of her head, making the nineteen year old look older, and more sophisticated than she felt. With great satisfaction, Allison decided she was ready to begin her first day as a legal secretary. As she left her bedroom, Allison remembered her Mother's advice. "Remember, a good legal secretary must always be on time, do her job well, and look the part. That's why your hair, makeup, and clothes must always be immaculate. You are the first person a potential client will see when he or she enters your employers firm." "Yes Mother," Allison replied. "And remember, a good secretary always does what her employer asks of her. There is no such thing as a task that is beneath her. There is one more thing you must always remember. Jack Pierce is not to be called Jack. You must always address him as Mr. Pierce, or Sir. I never addressed you Father as George. He was always Mr. Snow." "I will remember mother, I promise." Allison pulled into the parking lot, and parked in her assigned spot. She was careful not to park too close to the adjoining parking spaces, so that the other drivers would have room to get out of their vehicles. She entered the building and rode the elevator to the top floor. Walking to the firm's entrance, she unlocked the door, and stepped inside. Allison immediately set out to do the chores that had been assigned to her. She made a fresh pot of coffee, and placed a cup on the coffee warmer on her employer's desk, laid out the morning paper she'd bought at a local convenience store, and then looked through her employer's daily planner. Mr. Pierce had three meetings that day. Allison immediately pulled up the appropriate file for the first meeting on the desk top computer, so that Mr. Pierce could review it before the client arrived. She then placed the files for the other meetings in book marks so that her employer could quickly find them. Next, she pulled out the paper files for each client, and sorted them according to their scheduled appointments. Mr. Pierce entered his office, and noticed with satisfaction that everything, including Allison looked satisfactory. He quickly looked Allison over. She had the look of someone who was eager to please her employer. "Good morning Miss Snow." "Good morning Mr. Pierce. I checked your daily planner, and you have a nine thirty meeting with Logan industries. I opened the file on your computer, and I got out the paper files, and placed them on your desk. I also placed the files for your eleven o clock meeting, and your two thirty meeting in your computer's briefcase, and the paper files are on your desk, laid out accordingly." The high priced Business Attorney checked to make sure everything was in order. He smiled in satisfaction. "Your Mother has taught you well." Allison blushed at the compliment. "Thank you Sir." "After your Father died, and left the firm to me, I wanted your Mother to stay on as my legal secretary. But she said she could never serve anyone but Mr. Snow. I completely understand her loyalty. I hope that you and I can have that same loyalty." Allison's blush deepened. "I hope so as well, Mr. Pierce." Jack Pierce did not miss the reverent way the young woman spoke when she used his name. Her Mother had trained the girl to be a proper legal secretary. He began to wonder just how proper of a secretary she would be. Jack Pierce is in his mid thirties. He has jet black hair, and the look of a man who is used to getting what he wants. At six foot one, he stands head and shoulders over Allison, even when she wears the three inch stilettos. When Jack enters a room, he immediately commands the attention and respect of everyone in the room. Allison works very hard to make a good impression on the clients, yet not to be noticed by them. Over the next few weeks, Allison quickly grew into the job. She made sure everything was in order every morning before Mr. Pierce arrived for work. She kept up on all of the legal paperwork, and made sure there were no spelling or punctuation errors. She saw to it that the appointments were suitably spread out so as not to force a meeting to be cut short, or make a client wait. Jack Pierce was very happy with his new secretary. He could see her Mother's training in her. He had wanted Allison's Mother to come to work for him, because he knew the special relationship that she'd had with her late employer, and Husband. Gwendolyn Snow was a natural submissive, who strove to see to it that George Snow, her Husband's needs were taken care of before her own needs. She worked hard to ensure his needs as an employer, and a Husband were always met. Jack thought of the day he'd walked past George Snow's office, and discovered that the door had not been closed completely. Gwendolyn was kneeling on the floor, her hands tied behind her back with George's tie. Her nude body was a magnificent sight to behold. George, who was fifteen years Gwendolyn's senior stood in front of her, with his cock shoved down her throat. When George saw Jack watching, he simply smiled and continued to abuse his Wife's mouth and throat. George and Gwendolyn were married for twenty five years, and not once did she call her Husband by his first name. He was Mr. Snow. Jack Pierce recognized those same qualities in old man Snow's nineteen year old Daughter. Allison worked tirelessly to see to it that Snow, and Pierce, Attorneys at Law ran smoothly. She always made sure that her attire was perfect, and everything was in its proper place. As expected, Jack Pierce began to develop feelings for the pretty blond. The desire to take Allison, as her Father had taken Gwendolyn, began to grow stronger each day. One day he decided to find out if the perky nineteen year old woman was indeed like her Mother. The day was almost done, and Allison was sitting at her desk, preparing a legal document when Mr. Pierce entered the outer office. He did not look happy. "Miss Snow, would you come into my office please?" Allison noticed his expression, and her heart skipped a beat. She began to wonder if perhaps she'd done something wrong. She immediately stood, and grabbed a pen and pad. "You won't need those." Laying the pen and pad back in their proper place, Allison followed her employer into the office. Mr. Pierce sat down behind his desk, leaving Allison standing in front of the desk. "Have you proofread the Lassiter case file yet?" "Yes Mr. Pierce, I proofread it yesterday." Allison began to feel that something was wrong. "Then may I ask why the file has the court date as January 16th instead of January 17th?" Allison felt confused. She'd checked, and double checked the date the day before. "Mr. Pierce, I don't understand how that could have happened. I will correct the mistake at once, Sir." "I have already made the correction. The problem is, you made an error that could have cost the client, and myself a wasted day." Allison hung her head in shame. "I'm sorry sir. It will never happen again." "You say that it won't happen again. But how can I be sure?" Allison felt like bursting into tears, but that would be unprofessional, and it would mar her makeup. "Are you planning to dismiss me Sir?" She asked sheepishly. "I don't intend to dismiss you. However, you must be disciplined. Since there are no more appointments today, I want you to go stand in that corner." He pointed at the corner next to the door. Allison felt her shame deepen, as she obediently did as her employer ordered. She stood with her nose in the corner, and didn't move until closing time. She could feel Mr. Pierce gazing at her the entire time. That night Allison went home to her small apartment, and cried herself to sleep. The next day she was back at work, making sure she got everything right. She put on a brave face, and pretended that all was right with the world again. Everything ran smoothly until three weeks later when Mr. Pierce once again called her into his office. As before Allison stood in front of her employer's desk feeling very small, as he lectured her because of another mistake. "Allison," he said, using her first name, for the very first time. "I am very disappointed in your work. I thought that your session in the corner would put a stop to your sloppy mistakes, but I see that I was incorrect." "I am so sorry Mr. Pierce. I don't know how the comma was left out of the sentence." She bit back the tears, and waited for her next punishment. "I'm going to let the mistake slide this time, but there must be consequences for your actions." Mr. Pierce stood up, opened the top drawer of his desk, and retrieved a ruler. He walked around the desk, and stood next to his frightened secretary. "Bend over and place your hands palms down on the desk." Allison felt the blood rush to her pretty face as she realized what her employer intended to do. Another secretary would have told Jack Pierce what he could do with his job. But Allison obediently bent over the desk, placing her hands on the walnut surface. Mr. Pierce looked Allison over. He recognized the submissive nature of the bent over young woman. He wanted to smile, but decided keep up the pretence of displeasure. He drew his arm back, and swung the ruler. The sound of the ruler striking Allison's behind bounced off the office walls. Allison hung her head in shame, as her employer struck her bottom again. Each blow across her pretty bottom served to remind the young secretary that mistakes are not acceptable. Mr. Pierce gave Allison a total of ten swats. The swats stung her bottom, but the humiliation that she'd made a second mistake was almost too much for the young woman to bear. As she took the swats, a strange new sensation began to course through her. Allison could feel her body trembling with excitement. She was totally confused, not knowing why she felt this way. After Mr. Pierce finished disciplining Allison, he returned the ruler to his desk. He then turned to the young woman, who was still bent over the desk. "Allison; tomorrow is Saturday. I expect you to be here promptly at eight am. You and I will go over each and every document that you have typed up this week, and check for mistakes. Is that clear?" "Yes, Mr. Pierce. I will be here at eight am Sir." Allison went home, and stripped off her clothes. The pretty secretary then noticed that her panties were damp, but she didn't know why. She soaked in the tub for a good half hour. She could still feel the stings from the ruler. She could also feel unusual sensations that were confusing to her. It was as if the humiliation had brought out almost pleasurable feelings in the young woman that she'd never experienced before. She had trouble getting to sleep that night, as her thoughts kept drifting back to the spanking, and the incredible sensations that the ruler had brought out in her. Allison absently started rubbing her vagina as she thought about what had happened. Then as she realized what she was doing, the pretty secretary jerked her hand away in shock, and cried herself to sleep. The following morning Allison entered the law office. She was dressed as if it was a week day. Allison had started to dress more casually, but then she remembered that Mother had said a secretary must always look like a secretary. Five minutes later Mr. Pierce entered the office. He was dressed in a business suit. Allison was relieved that she'd worn proper work attire. She didn't know why, but for some reason her employer seemed to look disappointed. Jack Pierce was indeed disappointed. He'd hoped that his pretty secretary would show up dressed for the weekend. But Allison's mother had done too good a job of training her Daughter. "Shall we begin looking through those documents?" "Yes, sir, right away." Allison and Mr. Pierce diligently read each document on her computer, looking for mistakes. Jack Pierce waited anxiously for his young secretary to discover the mistakes he'd planted the evening before. Thirty five minutes into their reading, Allison gasped as she stared at the missing period on the Sanders case. "Did you find something?" She blushed furiously. "A period is missing, Mr. Pierce." Allison's voice nearly broke. "I will fix it right away, Sir." Jack Pierce waited for her to correct the error, and save the file. "Remove your left shoe." Allison looked up at her employer. "You want me to remove my shoe, Sir?" "That wasn't a request. Remove your left shoe, and hand it to me." Allison removed the shoe, and handed it to her employer. She felt a burning sense of shame as she watched him place the shoe on the floor next to his chair. Jack Pierce began to feel a stirring in his loins. They resumed reading. Fifteen minutes later, Allison spotted another error. She pointed out the error, and then quickly repaired the mistake. She then removed her right shoe without being asked. Mr. Pierce bit back a smile of satisfaction. Allison was indeed like her mother. Twenty minutes later Allison discovered that two words had been switched. Her face turned beet red as she pointed the mistake out. "I can't believe I was so careless, Sir. Please forgive me." "There are two errors here. Remove your stockings, Allison." He ordered. His manhood began to thicken as he waited for Allison to follow his instructions. Allison's face turned bright red as she removed her flesh tone stockings and handed them to her employer. That strange sensation she'd experienced the night before began to return. They read through two more case files, but didn't find any more errors. Allison found herself almost hoping that more mistakes would be found. But none were found. She hated herself for the thoughts that ran through her mind. Then on the next file, she found another mistake. "Remove your blouse," Mr. Pierce ordered. His voice nearly cracked as he spoke. With trembling fingers, Allison unbuttoned her blouse, and let it slip from her shoulders. She handed the garment to Mr. Pierce, and resumed reading. He laid the garment on the floor with her other articles of clothing. Three paragraphs later, Allison stood, and removed her skirt without being told to. Her face turned three shades of red as she handed the skirt to her employer. She quickly fixed the error. Mr. Pierce could feel his throbbing member hardening to the point of almost causing him pain. "You know why I'm doing this, don't you?" Allison nodded. "You're teaching me not to make mistakes' Sir." As they continued to read, Allison felt her nipples begin to harden. She felt confused as to why her body was responding in this manner. Then she spotted yet another mistake. She felt her heart begin to beat faster, as she reached behind her back, and removed the lacey bra she wore. Mr. Pierce noticed her trembling fingers as she handed him the bra. Allison fixed the error, and continued to read. Within five minutes, she found another mistake. She slowly stood up, and slid her panties off her hips. Allison had never removed her clothes in front of a man before. Her mind struggled between the embarrassment she felt at being exposed to a man, and the strange new desires that coursed through her. The soft panties slid down her creamy thighs, and fell to the floor. She stepped out of them, and bent over to pick the panties up. Mr. Pierce took in the beauty of her round buttocks as she bent over. He smiled, knowing that the next planted error would bring about Allison's complete submission. She handed him the panties, and then sat down. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her nether region was tingling with excitement. No more errors were found on the next two documents. Allison continued to read, as her body responded to being nude in front of her employer. She had no idea what Mr. Pierce would do next if another mistake was found. On the last paragraph, of the final document, Allison got her answer. With trembling fingers, she pointed out the final error. "Fix the mistake," Mr. Pierce said as he removed his tie. Allison corrected the mistake. Her hands were shaking so badly that she had to try twice to fix the error. As she saved and closed the file, Mr. Pierce stood up. "Stand up, and turn with your back to me." "Yes Mr. Pierce." Allison's voice sounded tiny as she did as Mr. Pierce ordered. "Now, cross your wrists behind your back." Allison crossed her wrists as instructed. She gasped as the tie was slipped around her crossed wrists. Mr. Pierce slowly tied Allison's wrists together. He wanted to give her time to change her mind. Her submission had to be complete, or he would never accept her. Allison's body trembled as Mr. Pierce tied her wrists together. "Now, I want you to stand in the center of the room with your back to me." Allison's legs felt like rubber, but she managed to do as instructed. She stood there, feeling completely helpless, and exposed to her employer. Her body was tingling with excitement. Allison heard rustling noises behind her. At first she didn't know what was happening. Then she realized that Mr. Pierce was removing his clothes. She felt so confused. Part of her wanted to plead with him to let her go. But somewhere deep inside, Allison knew she was going to get what she deserved. "Allison, I want you to kneel on the floor." She dropped to her knees, and waited for what would happen next. Mr. Pierce stepped around in front of Allison. The young secretary gasped in shock at the raging erection that jutted out from Mr. Pierce. She'd never seen a penis before, but Allison suspected that most men did not have erections as big as the one waving a few inches from her pretty lips. The penis before her was as long as the ruler Mr. Pierce had used to spank her, and as big around as one of her bound wrists. Jack Pierce felt a sense of satisfaction that he'd so thoroughly dominated this young beauty. He stepped forward, and held the head of his erection so close to Allison's trembling lips that she could almost taste it. "Open your mouth." Allison gazed up at her employer. "Mr. Pierce, I've never done anything like this before." Her voice was tiny, and filled with fear, mixed with excitement. "Are you a virgin?" She lowered her eyes, and then slowly nodded her head. "Are you saying you want to stop?" Allison felt the conflict within herself. She knew she should say yes, but her Mother's words kept ringing in her ears. "A good secretary always does what her employer asks of her." Allison slowly parted her lips, and opened her mouth as wide she could. Mr. Pierce slid the tip of his penis between Allison's soft lips, and laid the head on her tongue. He wanted to grab her by the hair, and force his monster down her throat. However, he knew that her submission had to be complete if he was to claim this bound beauty as his own. She felt the head of his penis stretching her lips apart. His pre seminal fluids dripped onto her tongue. "I want you to take as much of me into your mouth as you can. Do not use your teeth." Yes Mr Pierce Ch. 02 An author's note to Literotica. I was unhappy with the previous version of this chapter. I have rewritten the chapter. Please delete chapter 2 and replace it with this chapter. Also, please delete this message. Thank you. * As Allison Snow stood in the elevator, she struggled with the feelings she was having for the man who had just used her to satisfy his own sexual needs. She could still feel the rawness in her esophagus, where Mr. Pierce had opened her throat up with his huge penis. The pretty nineteen year old could still taste him in her mouth. Jack Pierce stood, watching his young secretary out of the corner of one eye. He could see the confusion in her features. A small smile crossed his face as he pictured Allison on her knees, nude, with her hands tied behind her, and his cock stuffed down her willing throat. The attorney knew he'd found the perfect woman to fulfill all of his needs. He in turn would fulfill the need she had to be controlled. Jack knew that Allison didn't fully recognize or understand the need to submit yet, but by the end of the day, he intended to bring those needs to the surface of her mind. Now that the attorney had taken his secretary's oral virginity, he intended to take her virginity completely. Allison was dressed as she'd been when she came to work that morning. Her clothes were straightened, and her hair was back in place. If it weren't for two small details no one would know that she'd just engaged in sexual passion for the very first time. Mr. Pierce had allowed Allison to fix herself, except for her lipstick, which was smeared lewdly around her pretty lips. Once Allison finished getting dressed, Mr. Pierce used his tie to once again restrain Allison's hands behind her back. Thinking that Mr. Pierce wasn't through with her yet, Allison had meekly stood there, allowing the man to restrain her for a second time that morning. Then he did something that shocked the pretty blond. He led her out of the office, and to the elevator. "Where are we going, Mr. Pierce?" She quietly asked. "We are going to my house. I'd like to explore our budding relationship in the comfort of my home." Allison stood there passively, waiting for the elevator when it occurred to her that the security guard would probably be at his desk. The guard would see her smeared lipstick, and bound hands. He would know that she has engaged in sexual intercourse with her employer. Allison wanted to argue with Mr. Pierce, but she chose to do what a good secretary should do, and obey his instructions without question. The elevator came to a stop, and the doors opened. Mr. Pierce took hold of Allison's elbow and led her into the building's ground floor lobby. The security guard was sitting at his desk, reading the Saturday paper. The guard looked up, and laid the paper aside. Allison felt cheap and used as she allowed her employer to lead her to the guard's desk. "Miss Snow will be leaving her car in the parking lot for the weekend. Please keep an eye on it." "I'll pass the word to the other guards," the security officer replied. The guard acted like he didn't notice a thing, but Allison knew he had seen her smeared makeup, and then her bound wrists as they walked to the main entrance. She swore she could almost feel the guard's eyes burning into the tie that bound her wrists. As they stepped into the parking lot, Allison noticed people on the sidewalk some twenty feet away. Her anxiety began to grow. What if people noticed that she was tied up, and her lipstick was smeared across her mouth? Allison bit back the fear of being noticed, and decided to put on a brave face as a good secretary should. She walked out of the building and into the parking lot, acting as if being tied up in public was perfectly normal behavior. Mr. Pierce led her to his BMW and opened the passenger door. He helped his young secretary into the passenger seat. After fastening her seatbelt, the attorney moved around to the driver's side. In a few moments they were cruising through the streets. Allison could feel her arms being pressed into the small of her back. She wanted to ask Mr. Pierce to untie her, but her Mother's words kept ringing in her ears. "A good legal secretary always does as her employer asks." Mr. Pierce obviously wanted Allison tied, so she would remain tied. The drive to the 4000 square ft. home took twenty minutes. Allison struggled with the discomfort of having her wrists bound behind her the entire time, but remained silent. As Mr. Pierce pulled into the garage, Allison sighed in relief. She would be let out, and the pressure would be off her aching arms soon. Mr. Pierce got out of the car, and moved around to the passenger side. He helped Allison out of the car, and led her into the house. He took her into the huge living room, and let go of her arm. "Stand here," he gently commanded before heading upstairs. Allison stood in the center of the living room, wondering what Mr. Pierce had in store for her. Her body trembled in fear, mixed with a strange curiosity. The young woman felt so confused. Allison knew she shouldn't be here, but she felt as if her will had been taken away from her. She felt helpless in this man's presence. That feeling of helplessness seemed to stir something deep within the budding submissive. Mr. Pierce stood at the top of the stairs for several minutes. He wanted to give Allison time to decide if she wanted to take this next step. He watched her as she stood where he had instructed her to. A smile crossed his lips once again. She hadn't moved a muscle. After several minutes, Mr. Pierce descended the stairs, and approached her. "Come with me, Allison." "Yes Mr. Pierce." She followed her employer upstairs, to the Master bedroom. Once inside, he shut the door. He then removed the tie that bound Allison's wrists. The circulation began to return to the pretty secretary's arms. Allison trembled in fear and anticipation. Had she made the right decision by allowing Mr. Pierce to dominate her? She certainly hoped so. "Allison, remove your dress, bra, and panties." His voice was firm, but gentle. "Leave your hair up. Do not remove your shoes or stockings." The submissive swallowed hard; an act that once again reminded her of the earlier episode in the office. "Yes Mr. Pierce." She removed her dress, letting it fall to the floor. Stepping out of the dress, Allison then removed her bra and panties, letting the garments fall to the floor. Mr. Pierce then stepped in front of the young beauty, and gazed at her. With her hair up, the thigh high stockings covering her long legs, and the three inch heels, Allison was a vision of loveliness. He had purposely retied her wrists and left her makeup smeared for the ride home so that she would feel the humiliation of knowing that the security guard and others on the street would see her like this. Soon she would be completely broken, and then Allison Snow would be his. Allison stood in front of Mr. Pierce, feeling both ashamed and excited at the same time. "Now, remove my clothes." His tone was gentle, yet carried a firmness that told the submissive that he was not to be disobeyed. "Do not wrinkle them." "Yes Mr. Pierce." Her voice was barely a whisper. With trembling hands, Allison removed the older man's jacket. She neatly folded it over, and laid it across the back of a nearby chair. Next, she removed his button up shirt, and T shirt. These she also folded and placed on the seat of the chair. Mr. Pierce watched Allison, knowing that with each submissive act; she was giving more of herself to him. Next Allison got down on her knees, and untied his shoes. She could feel the heels of her shoes pressing against her buttocks. She then removed his shoes, and socks. Rolling the socks up in a neat ball, Allison placed them inside the left shoe. Allison placed the shoes beneath the chair, making sure that the shoes were together and that each shoe was on the correct side. As Allison turned back to remove her employer's trousers, she noticed the huge bulge in the crotch of his pants. It then occurred to the kneeling woman that Mr. Pierce intended to penetrate her untouched vagina with that beast. She trembled with fear. He would split her open with that huge monster. Ignoring the feelings of helplessness, Allison reached for the leather belt. She unbuckled the belt, and released it. Taking a deep breath, she unbuttoned his trousers, and pulled down the zipper. His massive penis throbbed, causing the material to his slacks to flex. Allison took hold of the waistband of his pants, and pulled them down. She stared at the massive bulge in his boxers. The fear that he would split her open began to intensify. Mr. Pierce stepped out of the pants, and waited for Allison to continue. The pretty blond carefully folded the slacks, and placed them on top of the other garments. As she turned back, Allison noticed her own clothes lying in a heap on the floor. She did not miss the message he was sending her. His needs came before hers. She then slid her trembling fingers into the waistband of his boxers. She had some difficulty getting the shorts over his penis. Allison was forced to grasp the throbbing monster, and hold it steady as she slipped the material over his erection. She could feel it pulsing in her hand. Releasing her grip on the serpent, Allison pulled the boxers down. Mr. Pierce stepped out of them, and watched Allison fold them, and place them with the rest of his suit. Allison turned back, and once again came face to face with that thick, long beast. The purple head was mere inches from her lips. Allison gazed up at Mr. Pierce, and waited for further instructions. He gazed back into her eyes. "A proper secretary should know what is expected of her Miss Snow." She lowered her gaze back to the throbbing beast. She instantly knew what was expected of her. Even though her throat was still sore from the first time she'd taken his penis down her throat, Allison opened her mouth wide. Leaning forward, she took it back into her willing mouth. Tilting her chin forward, Allison began to take the penis deep. She felt her jaws stretching as the thick sausage sank began to slide between her lips. The head of his erection once again came into contact with her gag reflex. Allison relaxed her throat as best she could, and continued to move forward. The thick penis moved past the entrance of her throat. Allison felt a gagging sensation as she took more of the huge penis down her wind pipe. She ignored the discomfort, and continued to swallow the organ, until her nose once again came into contact with his pubic hair. Mr. Pierce reached down and stroked Allison's cheek. She turned her eyes upward, and gazed at the man she was giving herself to. "Allison, you belong to me. You are mine to use as I please. From this day forward, I am your Master. Do you understand this?" She nodded her head. Nodding caused the penis to press uncomfortably against her esophagus. She bit back the urge to remove her mouth. Mr. Pierce had not given her permission to remove his manhood from her throat yet. He grasped both sides of her head, and began to rock back and forth. Mr. Pierce slid his cock out until only the tip was in her mouth. He then thrust back into her throat until his testicles touched her chin, and then he withdrew again. Allison began to feel that strange stirring between her legs again. She moaned in pleasure against the invading penis. Mr. Pierce thrust his cock into Allison's mouth and throat again and again. He could feel the shaft of his dick rubbing against the back of her throat with each inward thrust. Allison had difficulty breathing, but she didn't want to stop Mr. Pierce from taking her. After several thrusts, she figured out how to take short breaths as the beast left her throat. Her vagina began to vibrate in anticipation of what was to come. He continued to thrust into her throat again and again, until he felt the need to cum well up deep in his balls. He slid his cock out of her mouth. Allison looked up at Mr. Pierce, wondering why he stopped. She began to suspect she'd done something wrong. Mr. Pierce stood his lovely submissive up, and scooped her up into his powerful arms. He carried her to the king sized bed, and lay her in the middle. He wanted to tie Allison spread eagle to the bed, before taking her, but decided that would come later. Her first time must be completely voluntary. He would introduce this sweet girl to the joys of being tied down and ravaged later. Instead he let the image of Allison kneeling before him with her hands tied behind her back, and his cock stuffed down her throat, be the focal point of his passion. Allison bit her lip, in anticipation of what was coming next. Mr. Pierce spread her legs wide, and knelt between her outstretched thighs. To Allison's surprise, Mr. Pierce did not lay on top of her, as she'd expected. Instead, he lowered his face to her well trimmed bush, and gently took her clit between his teeth. Allison's eyes grew wide, and she gasped in shock, as Mr. Pierce began to nibble on her button. He began to lick her nub with his tongue. He licked her nub again and again, causing the strange stirring she'd felt in her body to become stronger. Allison's body began to tremble with excitement as her Master used his expert tongue to bring out wave after wave of pleasure in his submissive. "Mr. Pierce, you're driving me crazy," she exclaimed. Mr. Pierce then slid his tongue between her vaginal lips, and pressed the tip against her hymen. Allison cried out in surprise as the experienced tongue treated her to delights she'd never known. She gripped the bedspread and tugged. Her hips lifted off the mattress involuntarily, and she squealed at the top of her lungs. Her orgasm was intense and completely unexpected. Allison shook, and jerked violently against his probing tongue. Her hips left the mattress completely, forcing her Master to rise with her. The heels of her shoes dug into the bedspread. Mr. Pierce kept tonguing her hymen, sending the young virgin to new sexual heights. Allison's orgasm seemed to last forever. She screamed, and writhed against the invading tongue. Eventually the nineteen year old virgin began to feel the waves of passion diminishing. She lowered her hips back to the mattress, and slid her legs out straight. Her breathing was ragged, and she felt like her entire body had been ripped apart. Mr. Pierce sat up, and watched his submissive go through the stages of post orgasmic bliss. He smiled, knowing that from that moment on she would never deny him anything. Allison finally turned her gaze to the man who had just sent her to heights of pleasure she'd never dreamed possible. He knelt over, his young submissive, and gazed deeply into her eyes. It was time for his final test to see if she was completely submissive to his needs. "Allison, I'm going to take your virginity now. I do not use condoms. Are you on the pill?" Allison shook her head. "No Mr. Pierce." "Then there is the possibility that our love making could result in a pregnancy." Allison felt her heart skip a beat. She hadn't considered the possibility of becoming pregnant. If Mr. Pierce had unprotected sex with her, she could end up becoming a Mother. Common sense told Allison that she should stop this before something happened she wasn't prepared for. However, Mr. Pierce had said he was her Master. As Allison's Master, he had the right to do whatever he wanted with her. That included making her pregnant. "Are you willing to take that risk?" His voice was gentle. Allison took a deep breath, and considered the possible consequences for a few moments. She then instinctively drew her knees up, and spread her legs wide. "Yes Mr. Pierce. I'm willing to take that risk. I will take any risk for you." He leaned his hips forward until the head of his cock came to rest between Allison's virginal lips. "This will hurt for a few seconds. But once the pain has diminished, it will never hurt again." She bit her lower lip, and nodded her understanding. Mr. Pierce took hold of his shaft and rubbed the head of his cock up and down through Allison's vaginal lips. Allison began to tremble in fear as she waited for the thick penis to break through her virginal barrier. Mr. Pierce thrust his cock head through Allison's hymen and into her body without warning. The frightened young woman gasped in pain as the head of his penis ripped through her maidenhead, and slid several inches into her. Allison felt like her vaginal walls were being stretched beyond what they could take. But she had every intention of taking his entire length inside her. He stopped, and gave her time to adjust to having his girth inside her young body. "Allison Darling, you are no longer a virgin." Although she still felt the pain, Allison smiled up at her Master. "I love you Mr. Pierce." The corporate attorney leaned forward and kissed his lover's sweet lips. "I love you Allison. I will always love you." With that he began to gently rock back and forth. Each forward thrust opened her vaginal walls a little more. He was slow and painstaking in his love making. Allison felt waves of passion once again coursing through her body, as his thick shaft slowly opened her up. The walls to her vagina stretched a little more with each thrust. Yet the sensation didn't bring fear, but rather it brought incredible pleasure. She was so glad she'd waited for Mr. Pierce to be her first. He worked his manhood deeper and deeper into Allison's body, until the head of his cock came to rest against her cervix. A good three inches of his cock was still outside Allison, but Mr. Pierce knew that his lover's vaginal walls could possibly adjust, and she might be able to take all of him. Their love making was slow at first. Mr. Pierce was gentle as he thrust into Allison's vagina again and again. The pretty secretary wrapped her stocking clad legs around her Master's hips, and gripped him tightly, locking her leather clad feet together behind his hips. He took that as an invitation to increase his assault on her newly used pussy. Mr. Pierce began to ram into Allison, again and again. The young beauty rocked back against the invading monster. Her body writhed with pleasure, and she grunted with each thrust. As her excitement increased, her vaginal walls began to stretch, allowing more and more of her Master's cock into her. Soon he felt his balls striking her bottom with each inward thrust. It was more evidence that this young woman was meant to be his. She closed her eyes and moaned as her orgasm began to approach to a fever pitch. Then to her surprise, Allison cried out, "Fuck me Mr. Pierce. Please, fuck me and never stop." Her eyes flew open in shock. She stared up at the man who was brutally fucking her. He simply smiled at her, and said, "I guess I'm going to have to gag you in the future, if you're going to be a potty mouth." "Yes Mr. Pierce," Allison replied excitedly. The two continued to thrust against one another, as their bodies began to feel their orgasms building. Mr. Pierce felt his balls tightening. His orgasm was seconds away. Knowing that his sperm was about to be released into Allison's young and fertile womb sent the corporate attorney over the edge. He groaned as he began to cum. Allison writhed and tightened her stocking clad thighs around her Master's hips. She knew he was filling her with his cum. Allison knew that he could be impregnating her. But she didn't care. All she cared about was pleasing the man she loved, and had willingly given herself to. Yes Mr Pierce Ch. 02 Allison began to scream as her climax hit her. "I'm yours Mr. Pierce," she screamed. "I'll never leave you. I will be your slave for as long as you want me." Mr. Pierce continued to thrust into the body of his submissive, even after his own orgasm had subsided. Finally, his cock became limp, and it slipped out of her. He then rolled off of her, and pulled her close. As they lay together, Allison looked over at her Master. She felt more contented than she'd ever felt in her life. Once again the thought that she could end up pregnant with this man's baby crossed her mind. But Allison decided that if Mr. Pierce did make her pregnant, she'd happily raise their baby. Allison fell asleep in her Master's arms. It was a sleep of complete contentment. Several hours later, Allison woke to the sound of something being dragged from under the bed. She sat up, and spotted Mr. Pierce dragging a wooden box into the center of the floor. Mr. Pierce looked up at his lovely submissive, as he opened the lid. He saw the expression on the young woman's face as his box of toys was revealed to her. Allison couldn't believe what she was seeing. The wooden box was filled with ropes, handcuffs, and rubber balls with leather straps attached to them. Allison's gaze drifted from the box to the man she had given herself to. He reached into the box and removed four lengths of rope. Each rope had a leather cuff attached to one end. Allison knew what the ropes and cuffs were for. She just hadn't expected to have them used on her. She wanted to ask her lover what he intended to do, but she knew that would have been a foolish question. Mr. Pierce stood, and climbed onto the bed. His eyes were filled with desire, as he gazed down at his young submissive. He picked up a pillow and laid it on the center of the bed. Allison's eyes dropped to the pillow, and then returned to her Master. "Allison, I want you to lie face down on the bed with your hips resting on the pillow." The pretty blond stared into her lover's gaze, unsure of what to do. Then her Mother's words returned to her. "A good legal secretary always does what her employer asks." She rolled over, and placed her shapely hips over the pillow. She lay there not understanding why Mr. Pierce would want to do this to her. Mr. Pierce took Allison's left arm in his hand, and slipped the leather cuff over her wrist. Allison's eyes locked onto the leather restraint. She watched Mr. Pierce slip the end of the cuff through the metal buckle, and secure her wrist with it. Mr. Pierce took the other end of the rope and slid it around the corner post of the headboard. He pulled on the rope, drawing Allison's left arm towards the post. When her arm reached its full extension, Mr. Pierce tied the other end of the rope to the bed post. The powerful attorney then took a second rope and tied Allison's left leg to the bottom post. He left the shoe on her foot. The young beauty felt the beginnings of fear and excitement rising up from within. Her employer and master intended to make her completely helpless. He could do whatever he wanted, and she'd be helpless to stop him. Allison wasn't sure she was ready to take things this far. Then the memory of his sperm swimming around in her fertile young womb reminded the submissive that they had already taken their relationship past the point of no return. She was his to do with as he pleased. If it pleased Mr. Pierce to make her pregnant, she would become pregnant. If it pleased Mr. Pierce to tie her to the bed, she would be tied down. Mr. Pierce climbed over Allison to secure her right arm and leg. Allison felt his erection drag across her bottom as he moved over her. She trembled with desire. Mr. Pierce expertly secured the leather cuffs to Allison's wrist, and stocking covered ankle. He pulled the ropes taught so she was helpless and completely unable to move. Allison looked first left, then right at the ropes that bound her. She felt so helpless, and vulnerable. She also felt her body tingling with excitement. Mr. Pierce gazed down at his handiwork. A smile of satisfaction crossed his handsome features. He then climbed over Allison's head, and positioned himself so that he sat directly at the top of the bed, with his cock directly in front of her head. Allison lifted her gaze, and saw the penis that she had come to love. The tip was mere inches from her swollen lips. She wanted to reach out and take it down her throat again. Her throat still burned from the other times she'd sucked him down her esophagus, but the tied down submissive didn't care. That monster was meant to be in her throat. It was made to force her throat muscles to stretch to their limit. She lifted her gaze to the man who sat in front of her face. "Mr. Pierce, I want to feel your penis deep in my throat again." Allison blushed as she spoke. He smiled down at his captive lover. "Then you must ask my permission." With trembling lips, she asked, "May I please take your penis down my throat Mr. Pierce?" He grasped the base of the shaft and tilted his cock forward, until the tip touched her puffy lips. She opened her mouth wide and forced as much of the monster into her mouth as she could. But the ropes that held her prevented Allison from taking more of the long snake into her oral cavity. She strained to slide forward, but the foot ropes kept her from moving forward once she'd reached her limit. Allison wanted it deeper. She knew that no matter what he did to her, this would always be her favorite sexual game. Allison discovered that she was a natural born cock sucker. She blushed as the dirty thought raced through her mind. A few hours ago she would never have dreamed of even thinking profane thoughts. Now profane thoughts were first and foremost in her mind. She lifted her eyes, and gave her Master a pleading look. He caressed her cheek. "You want more, don't you?" She slowly nodded. Keeping his cock in her mouth, Mr. Pierce got on his knees, holding them on either side of her head. He pushed his cock down her willing throat. Allison felt her throat stretching yet again as the foot long penis forced its way down her windpipe. Mr. Pierce pushed forward until once again Allison's nose disappeared into his pubic hair. Tears of joy ran down the pretty girl's face as she felt the cock stretching her throat. She sucked hungrily on the snake, wishing Mr. Pierce could go even deeper. She wanted the hardened piece of meat to reach all the way to her stomach. Mr. Pierce withdrew his cock until only the head was in her mouth. Allison took a breath, and waited for it to slide back down her throat. Nothing happened. She gazed up at her Master. A whine of protest came from her sealed lips. "Allison, are you truly submitted to me?" He asked, already knowing the answer. She nodded, not daring to release the head of his cock. "Then you must give all of yourself to me." Allison felt confused as she stared up into his eyes. Mr. Pierce leaned over her, forcing his cock back down her throat. Allison moaned in pleasure as the spear slid deeply into her throat. Mr. Pierce gazed down at her bottom, and licked his lips. He stared at her round butt cheeks for nearly a minute. Allison began to feel the need to breathe, but her windpipe was blocked. She tried to expel the used up oxygen, but there was no place for her breath to go. Mr. Pierce finally leaned back, and let his dick slide out of her throat. Allison expelled the used carbon dioxide in her lungs, and sucked in a lung full of fresh oxygen. He slid his cock from her mouth. "Allison, there is one more place where I haven't taken you yet." "Are we going somewhere else, Mr. Pierce?" She asked. He smiled at her. It was a gentle, loving smile. "No, my lovely secretary, we aren't going anywhere different. But my cock is going where it hasn't been before." Mr. Pierce got off the bed, and grabbed a ball gag from the wooden box. He knelt over Allison, and pushed the gag against her lips. The realization of what the ball was used for sank into the young woman's mind. She meekly opened her mouth and allowed her Master to stuff the gag between her teeth. A low moan escaped her lips as he tied the gag into place. He then opened the nightstand drawer. He took out a jar of Vaseline. Allison didn't understand why her Master needed Vaseline. She watched him open the jar, and scoop out a glob onto his finger. He rubbed the Vaseline all of his cock until it was glistening. He then scooped out another glob onto his middle finger, and then resealed the jar. He then set the jar on the nightstand. Allison's confusion grew as her employer leaned over her prone body. Her eyes grew wide, and a gasp of surprise escaped through the gag as Mr. Pierce began to tongue her anus. He licked her hole fore several minutes. Allison felt her body begin to respond to her Master's tongue. She had no idea that a man's tongue could bring such pleasure to her. The idea of enjoying a man's tongue against the entrance of her rectum was unheard of. Yet Allison loved the feel of Mr. Pierce as he pleasured her rosebud. Mr. Pierce inhaled the sweet aroma of her bottom. He loved the taste of her rectum. He licked her for what seemed like hours. She would wiggle against him in pleasure as he tongued her bottom. Allison felt like she was going to explode. Her body began to build up to another orgasm. Then just as she began to reach the point of no return, he stopped, and placed the tip of his Vaseline covered finger against the entrance to her bowels. He slowly began to insert his finger into her rectum. She gasped into the gag, as his Vaseline covered finger tried to burrow into her body. She felt her sphincter resist his finger at first. A terrifying thought ran through her mind. 'Is he going to try and stick his penis in my butt?' Allison asked herself. His finger popped into the hole, and sank up to the first knuckle. He leaned over his submissive and whispered into her ear. "Your ass belongs to me as well, Allison." Allison whimpered through the gag as his words sank in. Mr. Pierce did indeed intend to take her butt with that monster. She had barely been able to take it down her throat. And when he took her virginity, Allison had been stretched farther than she'd thought possible. Now her Master intended to stretch her rectum with that beast. He eased the digit further into her anal cavity, opening the young submissive up even more. Allison whimpered in protest. She wanted to let Mr. Pierce have his way with her more than anything. But the idea of being stretched out by that hunk of flesh that hung between his legs frightened her. He slowly worked his finger deep inside Allison's rectum. Her body protested the intrusion, but her mind was torn between the fear of being ripped open, and this strange desire to please Mr. Pierce in any way he wanted. As he worked the digit around, Mr. Pierce leaned over and spoke gently into Allison's ear. "We can stop here if you want. The choice is yours." Allison let her forehead fall onto the mattress. Mr. Pierce was once again giving her a way out. She knew that letting him do this to her would be painful, but Allison just couldn't bring herself to refuse him. She squeezed her eyelids shut, and pushed her butt up against his hand. He leaned over and kissed the back of her neck. "I knew you were the right one for me." Mr. Pierce withdrew his finger. A loud popping sound came from her anus as the finger slipped out. He climbed between her spread legs, and grasped her butt cheeks. He then spread her cheeks wide open, exposing her anus. Allison struggled to control the anxiety that threatened to burst forth. Her breathing began to become ragged. Mr. Pierce felt his cock hardening like a steel rod. He'd never been so excited in his life. He lowered his hips until the tip of his cock rested against the rosebud between her cheeks. Allison grasped the covers and waited for the inevitable. Her body tensed up as she waited to be pierced by this foot long spear. "Darling, it will go much easier if you let your body relax." His tone was gentle and filled with tenderness. Allison forced herself to relax. She took a deep breath, and slowly let it out. Her body gradually began to loosen. Mr. Pierce gently pushed the head of his cock against Allison's sphincter muscle. Every fiber of her being wanted to cry out in protest, but Allison forced herself to remain calm. Mr. Pierce applied pressure to the young woman's anal opening. Allison's rectum opened a little. He pushed a little harder. The tip of his cock opened her up a little more. Allison whimpered with fear. She held still and waited for him to continue. Her bound body had begun to ache from being stretched out like this. He pushed again. The head of his cock opened her rectum up, and sucked the first three inches into her body. Allison's head rose off the mattress, and her eyes popped open. She could feel the thick man meat stretching her colon open. Mr. Pierce gave his submissive a minute to adjust to his girth before pushing three more inches into her. "Oh, shit," Allison managed to say through the gag. Her words were muffled, but Mr. Pierce understood what she was saying. He withdrew his cock a little and then pushed back into her again. More of Allison's rectal tunnel opened up as her Master's cock sank deeper into her deflowered anus. Allison growled into the ball gag. It was a low animalistic growl. Mr. Pierce began to gently withdraw his cock from her butt, stopping when just the head remained inside, and then he carefully thrust forward again. Allison's head rolled from side to side as she took more of the penis inside her rectum. Allison felt like a log was being stuffed into her butt. She felt so violated, yet for some reason she didn't him want to stop. Her emotions were so mixed up. She was terrified of being split open, but at the same time she wanted more. She couldn't understand how such lewd and vile behavior could make her feel wanton while at the same time make her crave more. Mr. Pierce began to thrust back and forth into her hole. With each thrust she opened up a little more. Allison wanted to reach down and play with her clit, but the ropes prevented her from moving. Mr. Pierce continued to fuck her ass, using slow deep strokes. Each stroke sent his cock deeper into her. Allison didn't know how much more of his cock she could take. Her answer was quickly received, as Mr. Pierce sank his entire twelve inches into her trembling body. Allison felt stretched to her absolute limit. She moaned in pleasure as his balls came to rest against the lips of her pussy. He leaned over and kissed her ear, and then whispered. "Allison, my cock is all the way in. You've made me very proud." Allison broke into sobs. She'd made Mr. Pierce proud. She'd taken his cock down her throat, in her pussy, and now, she'd taken it in her ass. She truly was worthy to belong to him. Wanting to impress him more, Allison pushed her butt up against him. Mr. Pierce took that as a sign to continue. He slid his left arm under her, and began to play with her clit. Allison cried out in ecstasy. He began to fuck her with long hard thrusts. Allison took each thrust, and met it with a backward thrust of her own. She felt that tingling in her loins once again. The young submissive knew she would cum soon. Their fucking began to become animalistic. Mr. Pierce would thrust into her, and then withdraw to the very end, and then thrust back into her again. His expert fingers manipulated her clit, making her pleasure even greater. Allison repeatedly lifted her buttocks, and thrust back against the invading spear. Their groans and cries filled the room as Mr. Pierce continued to pound his submissive mercilessly. Allison strained against the cuffs that held her wrists and ankles. Her body seemed to rise off the bed with each backwards thrust. Her impending orgasm grew stronger. Her bound form began to tremble uncontrollably. Finally, unable to take it any longer, Allison bit into the ball gag stuffed between her teeth and screamed, as she began to cum. She shook from head to toe, and her body jerked uncontrollably, as her orgasm became more intense. Mr. Pierce felt his balls twisting, as if someone was trying to rip them off. He thrust deep into his submissive, and thrust his finger deep into her soaked pussy. He groaned, and fired his sperm deep into her bowels. They jerked, and trembled together as their bodies succumbed to their lust. Mr. Pierce had to grip Allison's right hip as she shook beneath him. Allison felt like she was going to pass out. Her trembling continued for several minutes, even after her orgasm had subsided. She lay face down, gasping into the ball gag. Mr. Pierce collapsed on top of his submissive, and sucked in gallons of oxygen. He couldn't believe how intense their sex had been. He decided at that moment that Allison truly was meant to be his. He withdrew his finger from her pussy and licked it clean. She tasted sweet and fresh. Six weeks later, Allison, and Mr. Pierce flew to Vegas and got married. Two weeks after they got back from their honeymoon, Allison began having morning sickness. She had indeed conceived during that first weekend of abandoned sex. They had a little girl, followed by two more over the next few years. Leaving her career behind, Allison had settled into the life of being a wife and Mother. Once the girls were old enough to understand, Allison taught her Daughters everything that her Mother had taught her. Two of the Daughters didn't seem to be interested in what their Mother had to teach them. But the third Daughter, who coincidentally was named Allison, took in her Mother's teachings like a sponge. Allison was a happy woman who enjoyed the pleasures she was able to give her Master. They were together for forty five years until Jack Pierce finally died of old age. During that entire time Allison never once called her Husband by his first name. To the happy submissive, he would always be Mr. Pierce. Yes Mr Pierce Allison closed her eyes, and leaned forward. She felt the head of his member forcing her jaws apart. She kept applying pressure to take more of the monster into her mouth. The excitement she felt grew stronger with each inch of this monster she took into her virginal mouth. Mr. Pierce groaned in pleasure as his penis gradually slid farther into her yielding mouth. Allison pushed forward until she felt the head of his member pressing against the entrance of her throat. She began to gag. Her instinct was to push Mr. Pierce away, but with her hands tied behind her, she was helpless. "Stop," Mr. Pierce commanded. He eased the head of his penis back a quarter of an inch, to relieve the gagging sensation she was feeling. Allison stopped moving forward. Her mouth felt stretched to its limit. She lifted her gaze to her employer and waited for further instructions. Allison had never felt as demoralized as she felt at that moment. Never in her wildest dreams did the young secretary imagine she would be kneeling on the office floor, nude, with her hands tied behind her back, and her employer's huge penis stuffed into her mouth. "I want you to tilt your chin forward, so that your throat is lined up with your mouth." Allison tiled her chin forward as instructed, and waited for his next command. "Taking a cock as big as mine into your throat takes practice. I want you to relax your throat muscles, and then ease forward as far as you can. Hold it against your throat until you need to take a breath. Then back up a little, take a breath, and slide my cock back into your throat again. You will keep doing this until my balls are resting against your chin. And no matter what, you are not to let my cock slip out of your mouth. Do you understand?" Allison nodded her understanding. She took a deep breath through her nose, relaxed her throat muscles as best she could, and then eased her mouth forward. She felt the head of his member pressing against the gag reflex again. She wanted to withdraw, but forced herself to stay there. After a minute, she backed up, and took another breath. Once again, she eased her mouth forward again, until the tip was pressed against her gag reflex. Allison continued to work on getting the monster past the point of no return for nearly a half hour. Each forward push opened her throat up a little more, and allowed the huge monster to ease a little deeper into her. The pretty secretary felt like she was trying to swallow a polish sausage without chewing it first. Mr. Pierce had to fight with all his will to keep from firing his seed down Allison's throat. After pushing her gag reflex to its limit, Allison finally decided that it was now or never. She eased the head of his member against her gag reflex yet again, and then forced her mouth forward. She moaned as the head of the twelve inch monster pushed past her gag reflex, and slid deep into her throat. Allison felt her throat expand to allow room for the huge penis. Mr. Pierce felt her nose pressing into his pubic hair, and her chin coming to rest against his testicles. He groaned in pleasure. Allison began to weep with joy. She gave herself a little time to allow her throat to adjust to his size, and then began to slide her mouth back and fort over his erection. Allison slid the long thick member out until only the head was left in her mouth. She then took a deep breath, and eased the monster back down her throat. Allison soon began to experience a tingly feeling between her legs. Each time she forced the huge penis down her throat, her virginal body would pulse with pleasure. Mr. Pierce couldn't take it any longer. He felt his testicles tightening, and knew his orgasm was coming. He took hold of Allison's head, and pushed his erection deep into her stretched throat. "Allison, don't take your mouth away," he moaned. The pretty secretary felt her employer's shaft begin to swell in her throat. She had no idea what was about to happen next, but she knew she wanted to please Mr. Pierce no matter what. Then she felt the sperm hitting the back of her throat as it erupted from the tip. Her throat felt like it was being stretched to its limit. She began to swallow, as the semen poured into her wind pipe, and slid down into her stomach. Mr. Pierce groaned, and visibly trembled, as his orgasm shook him to his core. Allison couldn't explain what was happening to her, but her nether region seemed to come apart, as she swallowed his seed. She screamed into the monster that was stuffed down her gullet. Her first orgasm went on for almost two minutes. It was only after her body stopped writhing with pleasure that Allison realized that she desperately needed to breathe. She leaned back, and let the shriveling monster slip out to just the entrance of her mouth. Mr. Pierce gazed down at his young secretary. He eased his cock out of her mouth, and then grasped Allison by her shoulders, and stood her up. He gazed at her lovely face, and then pulled Allison to him, and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her willing mouth. As Mr. Pierce broke the kiss, he gazed down at his lovely submissive. Her eyes sparkled with the love she felt for this powerful man. "From now on, you belong to me. You are mine to do with as I please." She smiled up at the man who had completely dominated her. "Yes Mr. Pierce."