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Her Secret's Out Ch. 01

By: LucyCanyon



Tracey had worked for Bennett Associates for the past 4 years, since completing her degree in Human Resources. The company is one of the larger ones in the region, and they have a very successful placement rate, with a high satisfaction rating from both employers and employees. Tracey has always thought it a wonderful place to work, with good conditions, promotional opportunities, excellent remuneration, and it is very strong as an "Equal Opportunities" Employer. For her this was very attractive in the current economic climate, when many employers are shying away from employing women of childbearing age.

However, two years ago, she had an issue with one colleague, Steve. He continuously made sexist jokes, inappropriate sexual remarks, and when she approached her senior manager, Dan Crowther, he took the issue on board. He spoke with Steve, and advised him that Tracey was most put out by his comments. Steve apologised and Dan thought that might be the end of the matter. Tracey did not, and saw no reason why he should be allowed to stay with the company.

She approached Dan once again, and asked why Steve had not been fired. Dan explained that Steve had a great report with many of the biggest clients, and had been with the company a long time, and that the nature of his comments were not so offensive. Tracey was not happy, explaining that commenting on her change of hair styles, or suggesting that I looked sexy and how much weight she had lost were personal remarks and he should not make them. Dan said that Steve's comments had been to another guy in the corridor, and they had not realised that Tracey was within earshot. Tracey stood her ground, and hinted that she might spread the word with some of their clients that sexual harassment was tolerated in this firm. Finally Dan capitulated, and Steve was let go, with a good reference and an additional bonus, which was not Tracey's choice, but at least it got rid of a strong contender for promotion.

Given all of the above, it may be surprising that Tracey likes BDSM. Of course, no one knew about that! Tracey watched movies on her pc at home, occasionally going to clubs. Right now though Tracey had a problem. Her pc was currently in the shop for the past five days while they upgraded the hard drive and memory. Needing her fix, so to speak, Tracey checked out the office after work. With no-one around, she logged on to her work pc, seemingly secure in the knowledge that everyone was gone for the evening. She started with her favourite spanking site. As the scene was played out in front of her she got a small vibrator from her handbag, and began to masturbate as she watched the woman on screen getting her ass thoroughly worked over. She shook off her panties onto the floor and lifted her legs onto the desk, wide spread out either side of the pc. Toying with herself and glued to the action, she was just on the cusp of her orgasm when she was shocked from her revelry by a male voice.

"Well, well, well Ms Smith! What is the meaning of this?" Unfortunately for Tracey it was too late, and her orgasm exploded through her, as she swivelled round in her chair, facing none other than Mr. Crowther, her senior manager.

Dan normally enjoyed his job, but the one manager, Tracey, was just a little hard to figure. Her insistence on getting rid of a very good manager over some stupid remarks he made to a colleague about her which she overheard was a little too ruthless. He began to realise she was working her way up and the chap had been in the way. The mentions of letting others know were tantamount to an early warning, he knew that now, and Dan had been left feeling the need to know more about Tracey. As he pictured her, he realised she was probably a good looking lady but hid it well, playing down her features, wearing clothes designed not to flatter or give any hint of her real self. No-one knew anything much about her, until recently.

Tonight he had gone back to the office, unusually having forgotten something. Strangely there were lights on in his section, so he approached it quietly in case there were burglars about. He could see the door to Tracey's office was ajar and there were some noises coming from within. He stopped out of sight and watched in amazement through the door. Tracey was spellbound by the hot, spanking action on the screen. She had stripped off her panties, hiked her legs up on the desk and was playing with her pussy. The hum of a vibrator could be heard just above the shrieks of the girl on her screen. 

Whilst this was amazing, hot and giving him a huge erection, Dan realised it was too good a chance to miss. Thinking quickly, he used the iPhone camera to take several photos, making sure there was no flash to warn Tracey. His mind whirring he realised this could be used to his advantage and the pictures would protect him and the company. Just at the point she was about to blow Dan opened the door and spoke. The effect was perfect, Tracey swivelled around even as she came, and Dan was treated to a great view of her wide open pussy, speared by a small vibrator as she convulsed on the chair. The camera caught the moment, the website clearly visible on the pc in the background, as she struggled to cover herself up.

"So, another side to you" he said, and her face was a picture of embarrassment and worry. 

"Using the company PC for this is a dismissible offence, and you the perfect equal opportunities employee? What do you think I should do with this information. Can you give me any reason as why I should not have you drummed out, never to work in this line of business again?" 

Tracey was shocked, lost for words, head hung down a little, legs and pussy now firmly closed. Tracey was humiliated at being caught, quite literally, with her knickers down! Her first thoughts were, "Oh god! I'm going to be fired, and my name totally blackened!", closely followed by, "I just want to die! I want to kill the display on the pc, but don't want to draw further attention to it by reaching toward it!"

Dan continued, enjoying her embarrassment, the squirming on the chair as the last of her convulsions calmed down. "Well, I can see you have unusual tastes, and they certainly turn you on. So, perhaps we can think of a way to please you and I without troubling the company's lawyers?" 

Tracey looked up, a little unsure but it sparked interest. Dan was thinking fast, wondering how far he might go, but he held all the cards (and the photos!), so he went on, pushing for something he would never have dreamed about only hours earlier.

"I have often wondered what you are really like, now you have a chance to show me. If you agree to do everything I ask for the next 6 weeks, these images will be destroyed and you can continue your career with my marvellous references. I will be asking some very challenging things of that nice body of yours, do you think you can take it? You have an interest in this I can see... so.. I will not humiliate or punish you in front of colleagues, that's guaranteed. But in all other respects and all other ways you are mine, and you will do as I ask, at all times."

Dan watched as Tracey thought this through. She tried to work out if she could get him for harassment, but she realised quite quickly that being caught with her knickers down, masturbating wildly in front of a spanking site was probably not going to make her case very strong, and everyone would believe Dan's version of events. The spark, the fight was there though, and she looked Dan in the eyes before saying, 

"OK, I was wrong. How can I be guaranteed this is time limited, that you won't keep on punishing me after 6 weeks?"

"You have my word, and, if you consider this carefully, at the end of six weeks of you as my toy I am in it as much as you. Its mutual exposure and, I think, mutual pleasure. Now, enough talk. Signal your agreement by taking off your skirt and knickers, bending over that chair and presenting me your ass for the first of what will be many punishments." 

Tracey listened sceptically to Dan's proposal. A flurry of emotions cross her face as he spoke, but in the end she was eager to grasp any straw which will leave her with a way out. Finally, slowly, and following Dan's assurances, she decide there was one option and one only for her, and accordingly, she pulled up her tight skirt, dropped her skimpy knickers, leaving her tight ass bare above her stockings. She turned and bent over the chair and awaited her punishment.

Dan stood, unsmiling and watched the varying emotions pass across Tracey's face before she slumped slightly, turned and pulled up her skirt. He smiled at the perfect picture presented to him, already planning the ways in which this could be of use and enjoyment to them both. He knew he could not let Tracey in on this train of thought, and as she dropped her silky knickers to the floor and bent forward over her chair, Dan hoped the irony was not lost. She was facing the porn, the spanking website, continuing to play out the clip she had been watching even as she presented her ripe buttocks to receive a similar punishment.

Dan stepped to Tracey's left side, and lightly stroked the perfect flesh in front of him, still amazed at this turn of events. 

"This will be the first of many, and you will be polite and thank me at the end of your punishment. You will not stand up until I say you can, until I have described how life will be for you over the next few weeks," and before Tracey could properly absorb this information he brought his hand sharply down onto her upturned left cheek. Tracey gasped at the impact, heat spreading from the hot red hand print, but went quiet and still at Dan's sharp admonishment and warning not to move or make any protest. 

Dan began again, and spanked Tracey's round cheeks alternately with his right hand. Each blow left a read mark on her pale flesh, and as he rained the blows down he could feel the warmth of her flesh as it turned a delightful shade of pink, then red. As Dan's hand made contact with her ass, Tracey drew breath but made little sound and just eased her legs apart to make her stance a little easier. Dan increased his force, each spank resounding around the room, alternating cheeks and moving up and down to ensure the whole of her ass was covered. Tracey was groaning now, breathing hard with each blow, squirming slightly and trying to spread her thighs further and further apart. Dan's hand rained down again and again, tattooing a pattern on Tracey's ass, getting her bright red from the swell of her ass to the tops of her thighs. Almost unconsciously, copying the girl on the screen, Tracey counted the smacks as they landed and thanked him for spanking her. Tracey was humiliated, being smacked like a naughty child, but much as she hated to admit it, she was hugely turned on.

Dan slipped his hand between her thighs and found her pussy lips, soaked, dripping with her slick honey. The spanking was clearly being enjoyed, her pain reflecting that of the willing participants on the screen in front of her. As Dan's finger slid easily up and down her slick pussy lips, Tracey moaned. Her embarrassment complete as her body gave her away, her pussy running with arousal. She began to wriggle her ass, and though her pride would not allow it, she now really wanted to ask Dan to fuck her, to fuck her wet cunt, and her hot ass, even ask if she could to suck him off. Tracey's arousal was running high, and her juices leaked and ran down her thighs, her stocking tops soaked.

Dan's cock was as hard as iron in his chinos, but he decided he was not going to take her yet. His mind worked overtime, deciding to save that pleasure for later in their encounters. After all, she was his to do with as he wanted, plenty of time for savouring the sweet pussy.

"Mmm, I see this is not as much of a punishment as I thought it might be... your pussy is giving you away, you love this don't you?" Tracey looked around and nodded, head hung slightly in acceptance her secrets had been discovered. 

"Good", Dan continued, "we will do more of this, but I will clarify how this will work. The rules of your submission, your agreement with me if you like to call it that! You will do as I ask, when I ask. You will submit to me whenever and wherever I ask, as long as I do not ask you to humiliate yourself in front of your colleagues and friends. You will take any punishment I give. You will give me pleasure whenever I ask, and you will ask me before you cum yourself."

With each sentence, each phrase, Tracey burned in embarrassment, hoping Dan wouldn't check out her pussy again, as it would give away just how hot his words were, how wet they were making her. This was what she craved and had never thought she would get at work.

"In return, you will be allowed to cum, you will be taken as you seem to fantasise you want to be and this will end after our fixed period of six weeks.... unless you choose to remain submissive to me. In work in front of your colleagues we will remain normal. However, you will change your persona ever so slowly. Starting with your attire, your appearance, each week for the next six your hemline will rise by an inch from its current low level. Your heel height will rise until its a minimum of 4 inches."

Tracey was nodding as she heard Dan's instructions, trying hard to stop her hips from working, to ease the pressure she was feeling on her wet, exposed pussy lips, sore but satisfied ass still high in the air.

"You will start each week by arriving at my office to check you are at the correct standard for the week, and you will give me the knickers you are wearing at that point. I will return them at the end of the day if I am satisfied. This is the start, you have a choice to leave your job now. If you stay, you have the opportunity to explore your deepest desires".

Tracey played through the events of the past hour or so, of watching the site, getting caught, and now being forced to submit to her boss. Ironic that she was turned on, where she should have been indignant. She was hot, where she should be cold and was desperately horny instead of outraged. She listened to his list of demands, and found that she was secretly aroused by the thoughts of making herself available whenever, wherever, and however Dan wanted her.

Tracey had secretly fancied Dan from afar, but because of her position and reputation she would never have acted upon the attraction. Hearing his words now, she thought that this situation would allow her to experience all her fantasies, while remaining publicly aloof, and not putting anything on the line. She smiled, wondering what was in store next and realised she would accede to his demand. She noticed his hard cock, which has tented his chinos, and inside was thrilled that she had this effect on him.

Dan waited to see how Tracey would react to the rules, and was pleased when she remained submissive, bent over and red cheeks still perfectly available. Good, he thought, she is into this after all. Dan had often wondered what the body and mind was like, hidden by her low-key appearance. Inwardly Dan smiled, he was going to enjoy finding out and pushing her boundaries. The wiggle of her hips and ass, the slick feel of her pussy suggested she wanted relief, wanted Dan to take her. Dan knew that she would have to learn that from now on he would choose when she is satisfied, at least in his presence. 

To reinforce this Dan instructed her to turn around and kneel, open her blouse and get her breasts out of her bra, but leave the bra in place. Tracey barely hesitated, turning around to kneel in front of him, her face in line with the bulge apparent in his trousers. Quickly she exposed her breasts, and Dan struggled to hold his breath at sight of the firm, full nature of her fleshy orbs. Her nipples were like bullets, the position she was in clearly having aroused her.

"Suck my cock until I am ready to cum, but do not take my cum in your mouth - that pleasure is later. When I am ready I will control where I cum", Dan instructed Tracey. 

Tracey was so surprised by Dan's actions, and even more so by her bodies reaction to him. She knew her pussy was wet after he had spanked her. As she wriggled her ass, she braced herself for the anticipated penetration of Dan's cock, and was surprised when instead she is instructed to turn and kneel and get her breasts out. Inside she resented a little that she was ordered to suck Dan's cock when he had the chance to fuck her and passed on it. Slowly it dawned on Tracey what she had got herself into, but when she was ordered to suck Dan's cock, and not to make him cum, she was confused again. Being a good sub, as she had become, she did as he had asked her.

Tracey reached forward and released Dan's solid cock, staring almost hungrily at its length. Quickly she took it into her mouth, enclosing the hot, hard member inside her warm mouth

"Mmm, that feels fantastic, you are good with your mouth, I am going to enjoy making use of you...", Dan groaned.

Tracey started to work on Dan's cock. She lapped at its tip, and tongued the slit at the end, paying special attention to the head, and the sensitive underside, until she felt him throbbing. She sucked as much into her mouth as she could, and then slid her tongue around it. Dan was soon ready to explode, struggling to hold on against the fantastic onslaught of Tracey's talented mouth. It didn't seem long before he eased out of her mouth and pointed his cock at her fantastic tits. Silently he exploded, stream after stream of his hot, white seed landed on her firm flesh, covering her nipples and the cleavage in between the firm orbs and reaching her neck and face. As Dan finished, he reached forward and moved his cum around her tits, coating them. Her eyes glazed at the silky touch, but not for long. Dan pulled her tits back inside her bra, and left them to soak as a reminder of their deal.

"Thank you, your mouth is very talented and it will be put to great use over the next few weeks. Now, tidy up, close down the PC and leave before me. I will retain your panties as a reminder. You will not take your bra off and clean up until you are home, my cum reminding you on your drive home that you have been caught and you are paying for it. Tomorrow, we will begin, I will call for your first check as soon as I can," and Dan turned to go, leaving a frustrated, horny Tracey just wondering what would happen next.

Tracey now felt totally used! It was not that she had previously wanted to swallow Dan's cum, but somehow being denied it she was suddenly put out that she didn't get it! As instructed, she switched off her pc and headed home, horribly frustrated. She already knew that as soon as she got home, her vibrator would get a serious workout.

Tracey arrived home still soaked in Dan's cum, her tits slick inside her bra. Strangely she chose not to shower it off, even though she knew she ought to want that. She lay on her bed, and worked her dark red, ribbed vibe into her soaking wet slit and pumped it furiously. Her other hand played with her cum soaked nipples, and between these sensations Tracey worked herself to four fast orgasms. Finally, spent, she dropped the vibe to the floor, still somehow unfulfilled, without the satisfaction she had anticipated.

Tracey headed into the shower and washed thoroughly, before finally sinking into bed. The next morning she followed the instructions Dan had given her. Remembering his words, she selected a skirt that was slightly shorter than those she generally wore, and shoes with small heel. Finally she applied her make-up, fixed her hair, and headed into work.

Her Secret's Out Ch. 02



Tracey had been caught after hours at work looking at spanking sites whilst masturbating at her desk, by Dan, her manager. She has been forced into accepting to be his plaything for a period to avoid humiliating departure from the HR firm she works for.

The following morning Dan was in early, and as the staff arrived there was the usual banter about the day's work. Tracey arrived at her usual time, and the two exchanged the normal pleasantries, not a hint of what had passed between them the night before. Tracey was nervous inside for some reason, and waited on tenterhooks for the call to report to the boss' office. Dan took a discreet look in detail at Tracey, and noticed that the flat shoes had been replaced with a small kitten heel on a pair of patent black pumps and her hemline was just showing her knees, a little higher than before. 

"Mmm, her legs look as good as they did last night, that shiny nylon is new for her as well ," thought Dan as he went to his private office. Around nine, he buzzed Tracey and asked if they could discuss a major client. At the sound of the buzz, and his request to come through, Tracey's heart almost stopped. She blushed, though none of her workmates seemed to have noticed. After all, it was not an unusual request, and nothing was said by her colleagues when she went through and shut the door behind her. She no longer thought of him as "Mr. Crowther" since the change in the relationship from strictly business, to just strictly whatever he wanted. As she turned to face Dan, he held out his hand. Tracey looked straight at him, then eased her hands under her skirt, shimmied sensually and slid her panties down to her feet before she collected them and handed them to Dan. He could see she was embarrassed, but at the same time aroused at the scene being played out.

Tracey stood uncomfortably, unsure of what was to come. The air of the office on her naked pussy felt strange and unusual, but she was also aroused by the naughtiness of it. She wondered if she would get used to it in time, then realised that she would have no choice if that was what Dan wanted.

Having passed Dan her small, white panties, Tracey waited expectantly, saying nothing. She looked slightly flushed, as he ordered her to turn around and lift her skirt. She did so without hesitation, the role she had agreed to the previous night came naturally to her. Dan almost whistled, her ass was perfect, the straps of her white suspender belt stretched taut over her ripe cheeks. Dan thought about spanking her ass once again, but wondered how the sound would travel to his PA in the outer office. 

Dan grinned to himself and reached for the intercom, even as he stroked the flesh so perfectly presented. 

"Nicky, wondered if you could get my usual lunch, am going to be tied up with Tracey over a difficult client," he said quietly to Nicky, his PA.

Both Tracey and Dan heard her put the 'in meetings' sign on the door before she left. Dan didn't wait for the outer door to finish closing before he roamed again around the globes of ass flesh in front of him. Sharply he ordered Tracey to take off her skirt and bend over his knee, as he sat back in his chair. Without hesitation Tracey joined him behind his desk, bent over his knees and presented her ass for his inspection. She shivered as he teased her rear hole, then slid his finger between her cheeks to discover how wet she already was.

"Tell me, did you masturbate last night?," asked Dan, as he stroked her smooth, firm cheeks. Tracey nodded, embarrassed again but whispering yes, as Dan's hands continued to tease her soaking wet pussy. As embarrassed as she was, it never occurred to her to lie, and later she looked back and wondered why the easy option just never crossed her mind. Dan slipped a second finger inside her silky folds and asked what with and how many times she came. 

"My vibrator, and four" was her immediate, but breathy reply.

Dan smiled. "Good, I am glad you were horny and frustrated. You will do well to learn though that I decide when you cum, with or without me, and when and where I penetrate your delightful body. Did you leave my cum on your tits when you played with yourself?," he asked, even as he sank a third finger inside her dripping cunt. Dan's fingers worked further in and roamed around her soft, smooth inner walls. Tracey hung her head a little as she whispered yes. 

"Mmm, nice and naughty, I think we are going to get along very well. Still, four orgasms without me around means punishment. I think its 15 strokes per orgasm, that seems fair?," Dan's soft voice purred with anticipation. Dan reached for the flexible plastic ruler he kept on his desk and brought it down sharply onto her right cheek. Tracey yelped, and made as if to cover her ass before thinking better of it. 

"What is that?," she asked him, and Dan told her even as he began to spank her with it. His downward swipes alternated between cheeks, the broad swathe of the plastic hitting and covering all her ass cheeks, top to bottom. Dan allowed his strokes to stray onto the top of her tight thighs but stopped short of her stocking tops. He had given her nothing too hard, just enough to raise the blood to the surface and bring a warm glow to her flesh. The heat from each blow had enflamed her skin, and ran straight to her pussy, which throbbed with arousal. Dan though how hot the prostrate Tracey looked, and realised the growing bulge in his trousers would be clearly noticeable to her alongside her face. 

Finally Dan administered the last swish of the ruler to the red flesh of Tracey's ass. Tracey was breathing a little harder, and appeared close to orgasm just from the sensations and the position. Dan pushed hard into her with his fingers, and drove three into her soaking cunt. He was rewarded almost instantly, as Tracey let out a cry, then her body tensed as her orgasm started. Dan's fingers were held in the vice that was Tracey's cunt as the waves washed over her. The humiliating position had, for some primal reason, driven Tracey wild with excitement, but finally she finished, and Dan was still hard. 

"That was such a horny display of lust, you really do like this treatment don't you?," and Tracey nodded as she stood up and left Dan's knee. 

"Good, but your panties stay with me, you came without asking so they remain mine. Your attire today is just perfect, a small but definite change, though I think your choice of panties and stockings could be more adventurous in time. Now suck me off before you go back to your desk, you will make sure you report in again tomorrow."

Tracey barely hesitated, and quickly knelt down and positioned herself in the alcove under the desk. She had fantasised about doing this very thing, to this very man many times, as she lay alone in her bed, her vibrator providing a poor imitation of the cock she desired. She unzipped his chinos, opened his belt and released his cock from within his boxer shorts. She pulled the shorts a little more, and extracted his balls, bestowing a little kiss on each one before she began to lick his shaft from base to tip. Tracey worked on his rigid cock and repeated the action over and over until his flesh was very, very wet. She nuzzled his groin, briefly sucking each of his balls into her mouth before she released them and sucked his shaft fully into her mouth. Dan spread his legs further apart, and Tracey bobbed her head up and down, progressively taking more and more until his firm cock hit the back of her throat. She worked her tongue while she sucked him, fluttering it against the underside of his hardened shaft, with hollowed cheeks at every outward stroke. 

Finally, Tracey heard the change in his breathing, felt the slight further swelling of his engorged shaft inside her mouth, and was rewarded as Dan clutched her head, pulling it to him and silently exploding into her, shooting copious amounts of cum down her throat. She swallowed frantically, and managed to take it all, pulse after pulse streaming into her. She continued to gently suck his softening shaft until all traces of his cum was gone. Tracey looked up, making eye contact as she kissed the head of his cock and sat slightly back, satiated for the time being.

"Mmm, thank you, that was very, very sexy... we will do that again. Now, I think you have work to do," and with that Dan turned back to his work. 

When Tracey was dismissed for the remainder of the day, she headed straight to the bathroom, sure of what she would see. As expected, her face was flushed, and her neat hair do all messed up. She rinsed her mouth, convinced everyone would smell cum on her breath but strangely reluctant to wash the traces from her mouth. She removed her make up and reapplied it neatly. Tracey's lipstick had been smeared slightly, and thinking that Dan's cock was now wearing a good portion of it, she smiled at the image. She ended by tidying her hair, and returned to her desk to resume her work. Unusually for Tracey she had huge difficulty producing the monthly report for which she had been asked. Her mind wandered, and she lost concentration repeatedly, frequently having to begin once again from the start. At the end of the day she was surprised to notice the time, as she had sat at her desk through tea break and lunch time, yet produced barely an hours work in the full day. Tracey turned off her pc, and gathered her belongings, before walking once again in the direction of Dan's office, recalling for the first time in the day, that he still had her panties.

When Dan had watched Tracey take his orders and do exactly as asked, he thought just how much a turn on she was, and what a turn around this now presented. He knew what had happened could not be shared, but he realised she was turning out so much naughtier, more kinky than he would have ever imagined. When she sank to her knees and took out his cock it was almost too much. He had been in ecstasy as her mouth worked on his flesh, her talented tongue sliding around and creating unimaginably arousing sensations through to his balls, even as she took them in her mouth as well. The sight of her semi-naked, well spanked body, red lips around his throbbing member was eventually too much and he had cum hard. He had re-lived time and again how he had filled her mouth with spurt after spurt of hot juices, realising she managed to suck it all down. His cock had been left with the smudges of red lipstick around it, and he kept them on all day as a personal reminder.

Though Tracey seemed to concentrate on the report she had to write, Dan had noted it took her longer than usual. It was surprising then when, at the end of the day, she popped her head around Dan's door as he was about to leave. Dan was preparing to be away after lunch the following day for a couple of days, and had planned on seeing her before he went.

"Err, hi.. Dan. Is there anything... you want to return to me?," Tracey had stumbled as she put her head around his office door late on. Dan was aware of others in the main office, and reminded Tracey that her panties were his, but seemed to hesitate and then said, "There might be a way you could redeem them. Meet me in the lift in five minutes."

Tracey looked relieved and nodded, agreeing she would like to have them back. Dan hurriedly packed away and the two of them walked to the lift together, their office on the fifth floor of an exclusive block of real estate. Most people had gone so they got a ride on their own. Dan suddenly surprised Tracey, and pressed a different button to what was expected, heading them up to the 10th floor first. Tracey looked round, concerned, wondering what was going on. As the lift moved off Dan reached to embrace her, and then found her pussy with his right hand. Tracey was almost embarrassed by how wet this made her, she flooded almost instantly as she felt his fingers tease her pussy lips apart. Working first one, then two fingers into her pussy as the lift made its way up to the 10th floor Dan felt Tracey start to relax as her juices flowed again. Driving his fingers in and out, he was just getting into a rhythm when the lift reached its destination. 

Dan moved away, and Tracey smoothed her skirt down at the front. The doors opened at floor 10, but no-one got in so Dan pressed this time for the ground floor and stood again behind Tracey as the doors closed. Lifting up her skirt from behind he played with her firm, smooth ass cheeks and again found her damp pussy with his fingers. The lift stopped at the 6th, and Dan stayed his hand. Whilst no-one from their firm worked on that floor the doors opened. Dan stayed behind Tracey, two of his fingers still sunk deep inside her pussy. She tensed slightly as a smartly dressed lady got in, but she stood close to the lift doors and the lift, and its three occupants continued down, two joined together silently and most intimately by Dan's fingers buried in Tracey's dripping, wet pussy. Tracey was on tenterhooks, wet with excitement but nervous of being caught and publicly humiliated, though even this added a frisson she never knew was a further turn on.

The lady left the lift on the 2nd floor, and as the doors closed on just the two of them again Dan leant in, pushed a third finger into her now flooded pussy, and whispered that he thought she was amazingly cool and adventurous. He reached around with his other hand and returned her panties, even as the lift glided to a halt at the ground floor. Finally Dan eased his slick finger out of her cunt and smoothing her skirt down as the doors open he licked his finger as they walked out together. Tracey was barely speaking, hiding her panties in her smart jacket pocket. Dan smiled a good night and suggested they meet briefly in the morning for her briefing before he had to leave town for a couple of days. Tracey hesitated, and asked "May I ask you a question?"

He nodded, and they walked slowly over to Tracey's parked car, for all the world a manager and one of his team discussing clients. Tracey was a little embarrassed at first, and shuffled from foot to foot before she plucked up the courage. Finally she blurted out, "Would you mind if I masturbated again?," blushing as she asked permission for something she could easily do and not tell him! Dan nodded, and let her know that he was pleased she asked. His only condition was that he wanted her pussy hairless when she handed him her panties the following morning, and promised that he would be checking with his tongue. He turned to head for the train, leaving Tracey to muse on her task.

As the two colleagues parted company, Tracey immediately took her mobile phone from her bag, and rang her usual salon to arrange a wax session for as soon as possible. They agreed to see her in only 40 minutes time. She wriggled back into her panties, and started to feel a little embarrassed when she realised she was wearing stockings and suspenders. Along with the heels, not her normal working attire, this was definitely not what she would normally wear for an appointment at her salon.

Regardless of the consequences, or what others might say, Tracey had her first full wax. She couldn't help but blush slightly when the beautician held a mirror between her legs to show her the result. The redness will fade overnight, she was assured. All Tracey could do was to wonder if the redness from her face would be gone by then! "But at least I can masturbate," she thought as she made her ruffled and flustered way home.

Tracey woke early the following morning, excited at what the day might bring. She had slept fitfully, tossing and turning and replaying all of her encounters with Dan. Deep down she started to acknowledge, that while their intimate relationship began with his threat to expose her, it felt like it had already rushed far past that. She had begun to hope that together they could explore all of her fantasies. She also was beginning to understand that she would never have the courage to explore them had she not been cajoled into the situation, and this almost felt like relief, a way of achieving her goals that she would not have considered had it not been forced upon her.

She slid her fingers down her body, almost fascinated with her newly denuded mound. The increased sensitivity was amazing, and he stroked herself gently, the lips of her pussy parting, as she delved with her fingers deep within, and gently teased herself to an amazing solo orgasm. Coming round, Tracey quickly showered and carefully selected her lingerie, shivering slightly with the knowledge she would be handing her panties to Dan before long. She finished dressing and headed into the office, collecting a take away coffee en route. When she arrived at her desk, she was hit by the mental image of how Dan had caught her there. Even though the other managers knew nothing she struggled to clear the images and retain composure before she saw the boss again.

That morning Dan arrived at the office early again, though some of his managers were already in. He noticed that Tracey was one of them, and they nodded amiably and made pleasant chatter amongst what Dan viewed as a very good team. He reminded them that he was going to be out from the end of the morning for the rest of the week so he asked for individual meetings before heading off. He knew this would include Tracey, and planned to have her last. 

By the time Tracey went into Dan's office Nicky, his PA, had already gone to the conference ahead of him, and the outer office was quiet and vacant yet again. As the door closed behind Tracey she looked across at him. She had dressed as instructed, her hemline the same as the day before, the shoes with that slight heel that gave a hint of her perfect legs Dan knew he was about to get up close and personal with. On cue Tracey reached under her skirt, slid off her knickers and handed the flimsy black silk garment to him.

"How are you feeling? Are you happy with our arrangements?" Dan asked Tracey, smiling at her slight discomfort. 

Tracey nodded, "Yes, Dan. Though it feels odd and uncomfortable at times, and I confess, a little scary and out of control its actually what I fantasise about. The movies and websites I am watching and browsing, this is what I think I have been working towards". 

"I am glad its what you wish for, as you are pleasing me," Dan responded, reassuring her this was a good thing. "Though there is a control you have surrendered, and we know why, we do still have something in common, the desire to please."

"Now, I should check out if you have done as I asked," Dan continued and guided Tracey to his chair, settled her in before he lifted her legs wide and splayed them over the chair arms. Her glorious legs and pussy were now exposed and available. Dan almost whistled, thinking what a delicious sight she presented. Her stocking covered legs were slim and toned, and stretched wide and lewdly for his pleasure. He could see her pussy was now so smooth, but he knew he needed, indeed wanted, to check. This lewd position was one that made Tracey want to squeeze her eyes tightly closed, but for reasons she still did not understand, she watched Dan as he appraised her bare cunt.

Kneeling between her legs Dan started to lightly stroke the tops of her stockings and the pale flesh of her thighs. As Tracey started to moan he leant forward and ran his tongue gently over the bare flesh above her pussy lips. Mmm, it felt silky smooth, his tongue glided over the mound, found the nub of flesh of her hidden clit and played with it before he moved deeper. He began slowly, delicately, to lick the juices from the outer lips of her soaking wet pussy. Dan's mind was alive with the possibilities, and to him Tracey tasted divine. He felt her excitement rise as her hips started to gyrate in the chair and he lapped over and over again at the honey that flowed from her now widespread pussy lips.




Her Secret's Out Ch. 02



Dan decided to test her resolve, and slowly eased a single finger inside the velvety flesh of her cunt. He started to seek her g-spot, and hooked his finger around to give her more pleasure. Before he really got into a rhythm, and without warning Tracey clamped hard onto Dan's buried finger, and stifled a groan and then a muffled yell as her orgasm swept over her. She tried hard not to make too much noise even as the sensations powered through her body, her muscles tensing with pleasure as the orgasm lifted her thighs from the chair. Even as the sensations were sweeping through her she had seemed aware that she was, after all, at work and had just cum long and loud, in the bosses chair and on the bosses face.

"Mmm, perfect," Dan said, as Tracey looked down at him, meeting his gaze and blushing slightly. "However, you didn't ask before cumming, and I recall that being a requirement, so your punishment will be doubled."

Inwardly Tracey tensed, though she knew this was what she craved, and a small gush of her juice pulsed down her pussy and started to leak from her well licked cunt lips.

"Firstly," Dan went on, " whilst I am away you will wear this at all times at work, and you will use your camera's phone to send me a picture of it in place at least three times each day I am away." 

With that he handed Tracey a small string of anal beads, only about 7 inches long and with 5 increasingly large beads on them. "Secondly, on my return at the weekend we will meet. I will send details, but be prepared for your gorgeous ass to take its share of your 'reward'. Now, I think you should get tidied up and ready to work for the next couple of days, when we will continue your training."

Tracey almost gasped when she heard Dan's orders, this was to be new areas for her, and ones which she was not sure she could do. Silently she took the beads, disappointed that Dan had not sought any relief from her. She wasn't asking for his cum, he didn't give any indication that he would fuck her, but somehow not having a load in or on her felt she was being cheated. The rest of her day was a blur, her mind always wandering back to the beads in her bag, and the bare, smooth and well sucked pussy beneath her business skirt. At one point a close colleague even asked her if she was ill, so well before time Tracey feigned a migraine and headed home, still distracted by the games Dan was playing with her mind and body.

The following morning, with Dan already away at his conference, Tracey went through her usual morning ablutions. All the time she was delaying the inevitable but eventually, pampered and smooth and with clothes ready to put on she could put off the task no longer. She got out the dreaded and anticipated beads, and cursed Dan under her breath as she looked at their length and size. She took hold of a brand new tube of KY lube and inserted the first bead. Phew, she thought, that was easy and really rather nice. But she began to realise as she eased the length in a little further and the second bead started to widen her virgin ass, it would get progressively more difficult with each one. She took a deep breath, and a second and third popped in. 

Tracey paused, eased the string around and felt the pleasurable sensations start. Now she realised what Dan was up to, she knew these would tease her mercilessly through the day whilst he was at the conference. She silently cursed him again, even as she smiled and worked on the remaining beads. Finally after a deep breath, she managed the last and largest, leaving just the small ring to pull the string out showing between her fine ass cheeks. Tracey now blushed furiously as she photographed the evidence, and hit "send" on her phone, checking to ensure she had not sent it to a work group. Relieved she had done this correctly and sent it only to Dan, she dressed in the right style and heels even though Dan would not be there to judge. He had already got inside her head, and she complied with his dress code regardless. Tracey finally headed in to the office, and spent the day fidgeting in her seat, constantly aware of the beads as they bumped off of one another.



Her Secret's Out Ch. 03



Tracey had been caught watching porn on the office pc, and was now under the control of her erstwhile boss, Dan. He has headed off to a conference, leaving her with anal beads in place, instructions to send him pictures at regular intervals and the knowledge he will be back to punish her ass a little further.

Tracey spent the Thursday in her office, beads in place and her mind working overtime. She had already sent one photo of them wedged between her pert ass cheeks, and repeated this twice more whilst at work. By the end of the day she was frustrated, bewildered and yet absolutely loving it all at the same time. She was so caught up in this she kept them in to return home, the feel of them as each bump in the road moved them inside her was amazing and she was worried she may cum whilst driving.

Whilst Tracey barely worked in her office, Dan was at the less than interesting conference, but the expectation of the photos of Tracey did serve to keep him awake. He was a little surprised when he got nothing from Tracey on the first afternoon after leaving her in his office. He was not aware she had gone home and not started with the beads until the following morning, her ass was going to pay for that error.

As Dan started to plan just how to deal with this transgression, the first delightful, horny picture of Tracey's ass, plugged with the anal beads, finally arrived. Dan realised that she had clearly thought she was to start that day, as two more sexy shots of her widespread ass cheeks arrived through the conference, the ring on the beads the only thing visible between her parted globes. As the last one arrived for the Thursday, he was already excited at the prospect of what he had decided to do.

Friday morning at the conference was slow, but the first picture of Tracey's glorious cheeks made Dan smile, and got him hard and horny. He finally decided to reply, and thanked her for the most erotic images but reminded her that he had expected them to start appearing on Wednesday, the day he left the office. Dan's note sent a chill down her spine. His note said, "For the error I will have to punish you again. I will call by the office late today, around 6.30 when I know on a Friday, everyone will be long gone. I expect to find you waiting bent over my desk, your short skirt hitched up and ready for your next spanking."

Once this was sent, Dan knew the conference would go slowly and he was not wrong. Finally Nicky, his PA headed off with a mischievous glance his way, as if to say 'what did we miss out on doing?'. Dan smiled, but cursed inwardly and filed the thought for later. He headed slowly back to the office in the Friday traffic, but he at least knew what he would find when he got back in. The main rooms were empty, but a low light was on in his office. 

Tracey had prepared herself, but was still nervous. She had decided to try to get Dan to forget his punishment, or at least take it easy, and had stripped down to just her stockings and suspender belt before lying across his desk. When she heard footsteps her heart pounded, terrified that it would be a cleaner, a colleague or worse still a senior manager! She knew if she were found in such a humiliating position, not only would it be all over the organisation before Monday, it would be all over the city!! She was hugely relieved when Dan shut the inner office door, and walked in. Tracey smiled as relief flooded through her, her arousal clear as she realised the relief had flooded her pussy too. Being bent across his desk, where they had conducted so much business, always aware of his seniority, his status, had an effect on Tracey. Her bare tits were pressed to the highly polished dark wood, and her nipples were hardened like diamonds. With another gush she remembered the beads were still in place, the ring now visible to Dan.

When Dan walked in at 6.30 and he was pleased to see Tracey had complied perfectly, indeed had added to his pleasure. Her upturned ass was naked and ready, the 6 straps of her suspender belt held up high-gloss black stockings and showed off her fantastic legs. And that appeared to be all she was wearing, her tits pushed down onto his desk, her face turned to one side, and which looked a little anxious but smiled at his return.

Dan nodded, and complimented Tracey on her thoughts, her fine body. He asked her to face forward as he stroked the cheeks of her exposed ass before bringing his hand down hard on the taut flesh. Without waiting for a response Dan continue his spanking, her flesh getting redder as the blows rained down. This time he was not taking it as gently as before and his hand began to sting as he covered her fleshy globes with handprints, which slowly suffused a deeper pink as the heat developed. 

Tracey started to moan as he continued his onslaught, occasionally dipping a finger into her slick pussy which gave away just how horny this was making her. Each smacked landed on a slightly different part of her ass, hips and upper thighs. This was much harder than anything he had done before and quickly heat suffuses her lower body, her blood pumping in her clit, which felt like it was about to burst. As Dan alternately spanked Tracey's ass then slid a couple of fingers into her cunt, he laughed softly when he discovered just how wet she was. 

Tracey's moans increased and she started to wriggle as her arousal flooded through her, driving her insane. Finally Dan ceased playing, and she began to anticipate the sound of his zip lowering, and the warm head of his cock entering her, her mind already fantasising about it spreading her tissues as he forced his way in, but ...... nothing!

Then, Dan slid his fingers inside her again, three, filling her wet, slick cunt. Tracey pushed back against them, eager to demonstrate what she wanted, what she needed. Dan paused his movement and asked her what he should do now... what would she like him to do. Dan knew what the answer would be, but he wanted to hear her ask, tell him exactly what she wanted, own up, admit to her need. Although Tracey felt she had been making it patently obvious, as she pushed against his fingers, she knew she would not get anything more unless she asked. She closed her eyes, gathered her courage, and took a deep breath. 

"Fuck me Dan, for God's sake Fuck me Now!"

Dan smiled as Tracey finally voiced what she had hinted at on many of their encounters. For him it was so sexy when he heard her ask for it, finally recognising that she had wanted this all along. Throughout the week it had been increasingly difficult for him not to take her, each time he had her exposed ass in front of him had been both exquisite and arousing, but Tracey needed to know its up to him when she might get what she so badly desired. Even as his left hand toyed with her sopping wet cunt, opening the lips wide as he thrust three fingers into her, Dan took down his chinos. 

"This may not look that delicate", he smiled to himself, but there was no-one watching and he was ready to fuck Tracey regardless.

His cock sprang out, its solid flesh straining to find Tracey's cunt. Quickly taking his fingers out of her willing flesh Dan eased the head of his cock in to replace them. Tracey groaned, almost as if in relief as she felt his cock stretch her pussy open. Dan knew his cock was not unduly thick, but made up for that in being longer than average, and he thrust half of its eight inches into Tracey. She moaned loudly and moved back, trying already to suck more of Dan's length into her. He could feel the beads rub against his cock as he slid further into her cunt.

"Remember to ask when you are about to cum", grunted Dan, and then he leant hard again and buried his cock all the way into her slick folds.

He could feel Tracey as she contracted her pussy walls around his cock even as he got into a rhythm. Fucking her was something he had long fantasised about, never knowing if she was sexy or hot underneath the clothes she wore. Dan knew he could not have hoped for someone as horny, as erotic, as absolutely tuned in for pleasure as the woman taking his cock as he pounded away at her. She moved across his desk with each thrust, her tits slid along the polished wood, her red ass cheeks a visible sign of his earlier efforts. 

Moaning and grunting with pleasure, Tracey spoke hoarsely, almost gutturally. "God, Dan, I need to cum, pleeease...". 

Dan smiled again, leant forward over her naked back and ass, and whispered, "Well done, yes, you may cum now." 

As he finished whispering he continued his relentless fucking of her hot, wet pussy. He felt Tracey tense beneath him, and her tight cunt gripped his cock hard as her orgasm began to build. As she started to buck Dan resumed his spanking of her tortured cheeks, which brought a yelled response from a climaxing Tracey beneath him. She yelled loudly, calling his name as her cunt clenched time and again around his pounding cock. Finally, as her muscles relaxed Dan thrust harder and faster, which quickly brought him closer and closer until he finally exploded into her. Stream after stream of cum seemed to fill her pussy up, Dan's hardest and longest orgasm for ages. Tracey felt like he had shot half a gallon of cum up into her, the beads moving with every thrust and spurt until finally he finished, empty, drained.

As he began to soften, with Tracey slumped on his desk, Dan stroked her tortured ass gently, and teased the ring of the anal beads which brought a shiver of delight to Tracey's prostrate form. 

"Mmm, even better than I hoped, you have a very hot and sexy body Tracey, and this is only the start. We have another punishment before the end of our first week, and I plan to fulfil this tomorrow, assuming you are free?"

Dan's words sent a shiver down Tracey's spine, could her ass take any more? Was it her ass that he had in mind, or had she let herself in for something much harder to take? Inwardly she groaned, but she knew this was the right place to be and she would accept anything he asked of her, now and going forward. Orgasms like that, she thought, are hard to come by and she realised Dan knew how to press the right buttons to really make her aroused. After only a brief thinking moment Tracey nodded, barely trusting herself to speak. 

"Good, so be ready at your place by 7.30 pm tomorrow. On my arrival you will be wearing a spanking skirt, a corset and stockings and your highest heels. We will resume then, in the 'comfort' of your own home." 

Tracey nodded her agreement as Dan eased out of her very full cunt. He reached for her silk knickers and slowly stuffed them into her creamy cunt, which stopped the flow out of their combined juices and filled her pussy up again. 

"Leave these in until you get home... then put them on and send me a picture...."

Tracey looked shocked as he bunched up her panties and filled her cunt, but she just nodded again, pleased to be given further instructions from this now commanding presence in her life. She dressed slowly as Dan did the same. He left ahead of her, giving her time and space to compose herself, knowing she was full both back and front, and she had a journey home yet to make.

Once dressed Tracey left the office, and the cold evening air made her shiver. Her newly denuded pussy felt every sensation, the beads rubbed as she walked along the street and headed for the tube station. Tracey suddenly felt the need for a drink, and noticed that the city buzzed with the "after work" crowd, who were getting Friday drinks and a light bite to eat. On a whim, she entered a small bar, went to the counter and ordered a Smirnoff Ice. The bar tender brought it over, and she wriggled on the stool, utterly conscious of the beads, and her panties stuffed inside her. She thought of Dan's demand for another picture, and worried a little that they might end up on the internet somewhere. The more she thought, she realised she had been careful that there was nothing to identify her or her workplace in the background, and she smiled as she came to the conclusion that her own cunt was not significantly different from any other woman's.

A few guys in the bar approached her, looking for a quick and easy hook up, but she soon blew them away. Finally she downed her drink, got up and headed for the tube station. Tracey rarely brought her car on a Friday, knowing that if she had wanted to meet up with friends, she was free to do so without the worry of getting her car home, or having somewhere to leave it.

Well on into that Friday evening Tracey got back to the smart apartment block she lived in, and took the lift to the 10th floor apartment, with its view of the city stretching below. Without really thinking about it, she followed the instructions Dan had given her, the submission to his kinky ways almost complete. As instructed she removed her sopping, cum soaked panties, and slipped them on over her smooth bare pussy. She spread her legs wide, the soaked panties clinging to her mound and lips, and then took a number of photos on her mobile phone. Finally she selected a couple and emailed them to Dan, becoming more aroused as she did so, the thought of his face when they arrived served only to heighten her awareness of how naughty this felt.

Tracey still felt totally buzzed and could not settle. She sat on the couch, and surfed the many porn channels her subscription afforded her but they all seemed so tame and humdrum. Frustrated, wet and needing to cum one more time before she slept, Tracey got her lap top out and surfed the sites that had got her into this predicament in the first place. As she watched, she fingered herself to several orgasms, stopping only when she began to get sore. As she dozed off her mind wandered and began to wonder what Dan had in mind for the next night.

Dan went home still aroused from the horny scene Tracey and he had played out over his desk. He mused on the fact that he had not cum so hard and so long for quite a while, and this implied that Tracey was getting him aroused more than any woman he had been with. When he arrived home, the house seemed empty and quiet after the day he had had. When his phone bleeped he checked immediately, hoping to see Tracey following instructions. He was not disappointed, and the picture from Tracey made him smile and got his cock rising again. Her compliance with his wishes made him hornier than ever, but masturbation satisfied him less than usual. Dan immediately texted Tracey back, "Thanks for the erotic gift, remember your pain will also be your pleasure tomorrow, and it will be my pleasure too!"

He slept fitfully, spending time just how far they could go, his mind alive to the fact that it was only 6 days after he discovered Tracey in front of her PC watching those spanking sites. Saturday passed slowly and Dan made his preparations. He collected a few different items for spanking her ass, and his cock stirred as he pictured the most erotic and sexy pair of cheeks he had got close to. A couple of other toys, a clamp or two and he thought he was about ready. 

At seven that night Dan made his way over to Tracey's place and parked the car. As he rode up in the lift he was already hard under his chinos, the memory of their lift ride earlier in the week enough to get him aroused. He had foregone underwear, he wanted to be ready to take her quickly when she was finally ready and prepared to receive his cock.

Dan rang the bell at the 10th floor apartment, and it was quickly opened. Tracey stayed partly hidden, she felt nervous, silly and sexy all rolled into one, 'dressed' as she was. Dan smiled, and guessed, rightly, that it was in case there were any of her neighbours around. He remembered his promise to make sure she had no embarrassment in front of people she knew, so her wariness was an acceptable compromise. As soon as she closed the door Dan drew breath, Tracey looked stunning. His cock jumped at the sight she presented, and he smiled to reassure her that she had met, indeed more than met his requirements. Dan pulled Tracey in close and kissed her hard, and realised as their tongues met that this was their first kiss. Tracey seemed shocked at such a display, but she quickly responded, and their tongues fought for space, mouths clamped hard to each other as their passion rose. Dan's hands roamed around the back of her tight black pvc skirt and found what he had expected - a bare ass, the straps of the spanking skirt were pulled taut over her sexy, fleshy globes but left them perfectly exposed for her punishment.

He stood back and admired the sight in front of him. The corset Tracey had chosen pushed up her full breasts and left her nipples exposed. They were already hard and pointed, nubs of flesh just waiting for their treatment. Her fantastic legs were coated (that is the only word Dan could think of to describe it) in the finest barely black nylon. Her black spike-heeled shoes gave her a good four inches more height, and the toes of her silky stockings peeked through perfectly. Her face was a picture as Dan looked over the vision in front of him.

"Thank you for taking your preparation seriously, you have excelled yourself and I am very pleased and very aroused", Dan growled huskily. "I suggest we sit down for a while, have a drink, and you can tell me, in great detail, just how you discovered your interest and how far you have already pursued it".

Dan took her hand and walked her back into her lounger, and the two sat opposite each other, in private for the first time. Tracey was nervous, her glaringly obvious and outrageous outfit screamed "fuck me I'm yours" and sat on her couch opposite the man that had released her innermost desires and made them reality was both arousing and intimidating.

"I have a bottle of New Zealand Sauvignon Blanc from a small winery outside Nelson, I recall you have an interest in that region?"

Dan nodded appreciatively, still drinking in the sight of Tracey's body displayed for him and him alone. As they sat, Tracey poured two glasses and sipped her cold, smooth wine. She took much longer than required, gathering her thoughts.

Tracey blushed as she looked at Dan. "Well, I really can't say how I developed my interest in ..... well ...... you know.... spanking and such, but I guess I read a book or two, with a scene in it and then, um, er... well, I browsed about on the net and, well, came across a site or two!" 

Tracey was scarlet after her revelations, mild though they were, and she blushed profusely from the roots of her hair to her toe nails. Considering the other part of Dan's question, she went on, "Quite honestly, I have never really done anything or acted upon my desires. I, erm, had one boyfriend, who might smack me a little during sex, and I did enjoy that, but he never did any more and I wasn't comfortable asking him to, for obvious reasons."

Dan nodded, and idly stroked her nylon covered thigh, possessively almost, as he indicated for her to continue.

"No one else of my acquaintance, boyfriends and stuff, were in any way into it, and well it was just kind of hard to bring it up, so, in answer to your question, my experience with you is pretty much the extent of it." 

They sat in silence for a few moments, a comfortable silence, and Dan continued to stroke the silky stocking-covered flesh of Tracey as they thought about what she had said. Dan was surprised that she seemed a little unsure of what to do or say, the nature of her outfit and the request for her views had made her tentative. He had not viewed her as desirable before this last week, but in the last few days she had shown, not by choice, that she was attractive both physically and, for him , mentally. The spark she had sometimes showed was a perfect counterpoint to the role she had assumed. Then Tracey quietly added, "I think we can forget about the contract Dan - the six weeks thing. You know as well as I that we are both enjoying this, and I think want it to continue, and go where it may. Any pretence of it being under duress, is just that, a pretence."




Her Secret's Out Ch. 03



Dan stopped, his glass halfway to his mouth, when she said that the duress aspect was now a pretence. He left her observations hanging in the air for a moment, then resumed his drink, watching her as she awaited his reaction. His mind was whirling, how would he react. He smiled inwardly, a little fight back, how interesting. He swirled the last of his wine around the glass and looked at her attractive, expectant face. With difficulty Dan the temptation of her exposed nipples, erect and aroused and ready for playing and stood up. Alarm spread over Tracey's face as he turned away. He placed his glass down, turned back to face her as he reached for the bag he had brought.

"You have placed me in an awkward position from which there is no simple way out for us both. I have the photos and I will use them on Monday to end your time with the company," Dan spoke calmly but firmly.

"You are right, I do enjoy what we do but some of that stems from the knowledge that you have to do it, and you have suggested that this is no longer there. If I accept this, we no longer have a relationship where you or I will gain the pleasure our cravings drive us to reach for."

As he spoke Tracey looked increasingly panic stricken, not really taking in quite what he was saying.

"So, I will leave for the nearest bar and let you contemplate your future. You have an hour, an hour to decide whether or not become my submissive, in private and occasionally in public, or to plan for a new job. If you want to do as I ask, and continue to follow my instructions, knowing this ultimately brings you the buzz you want, then call me. If not, call by Monday to clear your desk, and we will say no more about it and the images are yours."

Without looking back Dan left Tracey to decide if she would follow his bidding regardless, or had he blown what could have been ultimately the most painful of pleasure for Tracey, and the most pleasurable of pain inflicting for him.



Her Secret's Out Ch. 04



Tracey was a very professional HR consultant, caught by Dan, her manager, watching BDSM porn on the work PC. He had taken control of her pleasure, setting her dress code and spanking her ass regularly. At the end of part 3, when Tracey indicated she thought it was no longer under duress, Dan walked out of her apartment with an ultimatum she had an hour to decide on.

Tracey was totally gobsmacked! She sat in her apartment, two wine glasses in front of her, and wondered what had happened as Dan closed the door behind him. She had thought he would be pleased that she wanted this with him, and didn't need any coercion to enjoy the roles they both wanted. She had thought that telling him she was enjoying their little game would please him, and he threatened her with exposure. She felt her temper rising, and she struggled to control it. She had an overwhelming urge to smash the wine bottle off of the nearest wall, but restrained herself.

In her anger, Tracey stood up and grabbed a raincoat and threw it on over her "clothing", although, she thought angrily, the term clothing did not really apply! She pushed her feet into her high heeled pumps that she had worn earlier, and, grabbing her keys she left her apartment and headed for the lift down to the ground floor.

Dan had spotted two bars as he headed out, and decided a Guinness in the Irish themed one would go down well. As he ordered he mused on what reaction he was going to get. He knew he wanted this to continue, but he also wanted Tracey to really want him to take control, he wanted to be able to ask her to do things and receive punishments that tested and aroused her. He knew that if they had just agreed that they both wanted something it could spoil it all, and another speedy drift to vanilla sex was clearly not what either of them needed. He sipped his beer and watched the door, half expecting Tracey to enter but more expecting his phone to go.

Tracey knew, in her calm head, she should have remained in the apartment and allowed her temper to cool, but that was not an option in her current mood. The jolt of the lift as it hit the ground floor provided additional momentum as she left the lift, crossed the lobby and stood on the street. There were two bars, vibrant and lively, near her apartment - The Swift Half on the left, and McReadie's, an Irish bar to the right.

Tracey started by heading to the Swift Half and walked in, the loud chatter mingling with the sound of the piped music. Her eyes swept the bar and Tracey quickly worked out that Dan was not there. 

"Must be McReadie's then," she thought, and turned to leave. On the way out her tall slim looks had clearly caught the eye, and the offer she had from a young man near the door left her in no doubt what he wanted to do with her. She brushed him off and headed back out into the night air, still fuming.

The music was blaring from McReadie's, and as it was poorly lit inside Tracey was momentarily blinded until her eyes adjusted to the darkness. All the seats were taken, and there were a number of customers stood throughout the pub and not just at the bar. A lot of couples were finishing off their meals, and it was difficult to make out Dan amongst the throng of diners and drinkers. She moved to the bar, and attracted the attention of the young, blonde barman. He quickly delivered her whisky and soda, and she took a long slug of the drink to calm her nerves, before she began to work her way around the bar. Suddenly she realised how warm it had become inside the bar, and with a start recalled what she was wearing under her coat. She would not be taking that off to cool down. 

As she took a second, calmer, slug of her drink she carefully checked everyone at the bar, and decided Dan was not there. She began to wonder if he just went home, but she would not accept that just yet. She wanted to be sure and worked her way through the crowd from one side to the other, fending off more male advances and the odd grope with little civility. With an inward sigh of relief Tracey finally spotted him, sat alone on a small table right at the back. 

Dan noticed Tracey, in her smart long rain coat and the high heeled pumps she had worn earlier, a few minutes after he had sat down at the back of the pub. He noticed the stockings too looked the same so he guessed she had just covered up without a thought for the consequences. He began to think this was a good sign, though he noticed she looked a tad pissed off as she scoured the bar for him. He waited calmly for her to find him, enjoying the cool, dark liquid of his drink as he thought about what he might say.

Dan was facing the door, and Tracey's temper flared further as she realised he could see her perfectly when she had entered the bar. She was tempted to upend her drink over his head, but instead she struck a pose synonymous with female anger and displeasure - hips tilted with one hand on the jutting hip. Tracey gave no thought whatsoever to how Dan might take what she was about to say. She thought even less about what the other customers, many of whom sensed a show-down and are focussed on the two protagonists, might think when she began her tirade. 

"What, the fuck, was that about Dan? Do you have any fucking idea how hard that was for me to tell you that I was enjoying our games, and that you didn't have to blackmail me or threaten me? I want this as much as you! And I damn well know how much you want it! I seen your swollen cock, so don't bother denying it! Now, why don't you finish your fucking pint, and get back to my apartment, before I make a scene!" 

Only then did Tracey stop and glance around at the palpable silence. Only then did she realise it was too late for being worried about a scene! She saw Dan's totally shocked face, and began to think she had overdone it slightly, so after a very pregnant pause, she added the word "please" on the end.

Dan was not quite prepared for the volley of words, the rant that Tracey gave as she struck a quite provocative pose. Neither were their fellow drinkers, as the noise gradually edged away, and who went quiet when Tracey mentioned having seen Dan's swollen cock. As she demanded "he finish his fucking pint and get back to her apartment" there appeared a dawning realisation of where she was and who was listening. After she so carefully added the word 'please' onto the end of it all, she stood staring at Dan and waited, along with 10 or so others, for his response. 

Dan looked around and realised it was probably not the place Tracey would normally be, and that no-one seemed to know her at all. He took a sip of his beer and then looked directly at Tracey. 

"Fantastic, you are fantastic... but I think you should tell these good people just what is going to happen when we return to your apartment, what I and you both want, don't you?" he said with a smile playing around his mouth. Tracey looked aghast, and was already a little flushed but Dan nodded his head and smiled to encourage her.

"Go on, this is part of it now and you know it. I will come back with you and continue where we left off once you have told everyone what will happen to you when I do."

Tracey went very still and quiet, the words like a bucket of ice thrown over her. Decision time, thought Dan, would she be his or had he really gone too far. Tracey stood frozen to the spot, all her anger had ebbed away at Dan's words. All she wanted to do was turn on her heels and say 'home', but she eventually shook her head. She stared at Dan, horrified, as if to check he is seriously going to make her do this? As he held her gaze, she could tell from his face that he was not joking - this was clearly like a test to him, and to pass she knew she was going to have to explain herself. Slowly Tracey started to speak, blushing even as she did so. 

"Dan is going to spank me, to spank my bare ass for being so ... god, do I have to?" She looked pleadingly at Dan, and he nodded but told her it was nearly done. She continued, ".. for being so naughty and disobedient. And, I enjoy it, so there is no need for anyone to worry or report us... now," and there was a flash of the fighting Tracey back, ".. can we get the fuck out of her?"

Dan stood and grabbed her around the waist and turned her around to stroll out of the bar, leaving the bemused patrons behind. Just as they left, he lifted her coat tails just a little, enough to show the tops of her stockings as the door closed behind them. They walked fast, a silence between them that needed to be broken. Just as they reached the apartment block, Dan span Tracey around and clamped his mouth on hers. She responded again as she had done earlier in the apartment, but more urgently than before as he roamed her glorious ass cheeks again. She wanted him to rip her clothes off and fuck her there and then, the sexual tension was so high and her arousal so complete. He broke off and stood back slightly. 

"Not quite how I planned it, but the outcome is what matters. I want to take control of you, but I wanted you to show me how bad you wanted it. Shall I continue upstairs?"

In answer Tracey leaned forward and stroked his cock through the front of his chinos. It was already hard from the feisty display, and her touch aroused him even more. "Please, I need what is coming to me."

"Good, I am pleased you said that... now when we get in your apartment before we discuss anything else I want you bent over a chair, your ass waiting for me and you will count every one of the swipes of my paddle."

Tracey put on a little pout, but then did as she was told and the two headed into the lift to go back to her 10th floor apartment. As the lift doors closed Dan opened her coat and found her fantastic body on display, the corset and spanking skirt still on and showing off her tits and ass for him to enjoy. Before they reached the 10th floor he slipped a finger between her legs and sought out her sex. Tracey was dripping, her pussy was soft, wet and silky smooth, the cunt lips spread open just waiting Dan's insistent fingers. That scene in the pub had really turned her on, and as his fingers found and opened her cunt lips Tracey almost came spontaneously, her juices flowing copiously. He lifted his fingers away and slid them into his mouth, and to Dan her juices tasted divine. Tracey's eyes never left his, though she was well aware that the lift was approaching her floor. Just as they arrived, Dan closed her coat and they walked out as any other couple would. Once behind her front door, Tracey smiled and took off her coat as instructed, then beckoned him in to her lounge and bent forward over her chair.

As Tracey bent over the chair in the living room, her ass was totally exposed. She waited for what seemed, to her, like an eternity, and she begin to wonder if Dan had changed his mind and left again. She looked back over her shoulder, but he was stood in the doorway, his shoulder propped against the door, and as she looked he smiled at her prostrate form. Tracey smiled back.

"Well c'mon, give me what I need, pleeeaase!" She said cheekily, and she turned back, expecting him to jump her, and begin to fuck her straight away. Dan was still not ready, he was in control and he approached slowly, and rubbed his hands over her exposed ass as she wriggled to get his full attention.

Dan knew their relationship had changed, for the better it would seem, but he still needed to retain that little bit of control. That's what made this charged atmosphere, that's what seemed to raise Tracey's desire even higher. Although he knew he would end up fucking at least one, if not all, of her welcoming holes, he decided to prolong the game, delay the pleasure. First he was going to give her what she desired - a good spanking. Her eyes widened a little as Dan took out the paddle he had brought along (with a number of other devices and toys) for their evening together. 

"Before I fuck your glorious body, in as many ways as I can manage before collapsing, your ass needs some attention of a different kind. I think twelve of the best would be a good start, don't you?" he smiled. 

Tracey nodded, and wiggled her tight ass again. The straps that held the skirt's sides together were above and below her full, ripe cheeks and Dan brought the paddle down onto her perfectly presented ass. The 'thwack' of the flat leather resounded around the room, and Tracey drew a sharp breath in as the first shock of the pain hit her, and then receded to leave a glow and a rush of endorphins. He caught her eye, and Tracey nodded, so Dan continued. The sensual nature of what he was doing engorged his cock inside his trousers as he alternated blows onto Tracey's upturned cheeks. With each one Tracey wiggled, as if to spread the pain, or the pleasure, wider. As Dan spanked her repeatedly, her ass began to burn, the heat travelled through her, spreading out in waves, igniting the sensitivity in her nipples, flooding her pussy.

After 6 well placed swipes, her firm ass was turning a lovely shade of red all over, the wide leather paddle covered the flesh far better than Dan's hand had. He slid his fingers between her thighs and sought out her pussy, even though he already knew what he would find. Tracey was so aroused it was almost untrue, her outer labial lips were spread apart, engorged with blood and covered in her copious pussy juices. Driving two fingers into the folds of her cunt, Dan covered them in her divine nectar before he took them out and licked his fingers clean. Tracey watched every movement, the sexual tension was building mercilessly as Dan made her wait for what he knew she wanted most of all. For Tracey the paddle burned much more than his bare hand, and it was another step along the road that she knew she wanted, even though his hand had seemed more personal. All she wanted now was his cock inside her, filling her up... but Dan had not finished.

Dan sought her cunt out again, and three fingers slipped easily into her sopping wet folds. Juices were running onto her legs, her pussy walls were giving little convulsions around his fingers so he knew she was so close to her orgasm. His cock is so hard now, and strained at his trousers so before he completed his spanking of Tracey's ass Dan slipped off all his clothes below waist level – he didn't want anything to stop the full length of his hot rod from being buried all the way into Tracey. She watched and wiggled as his cock was revealed, its engorged head showed signs of pre-cum and its full length was solid and hard. Tracey's mind swam, the sounds of paddle on flesh, her own moans made her doubt her own feelings, she could not get over how good this felt. Dan's every touch drove her higher, the waves of heat from each stroke took her closer to her orgasm.

Dan resumed his spanking, only six to go, and the swish of the paddle down onto Tracey's tortured flesh was followed by the groans of Tracey as she fought back the tide of pleasure that this was bringing her. As he delivered the last blow, Dan dropped the paddle, and before Tracey could say anything he slammed his hot cock deep into her pussy. It felt tight, her skirt was keeping her legs closer together than Dan knew they needed. Even as he thrust in and out, trying desperately to fill her cunt up with the full length of his cock Dan reached for the straps and to release the sides of the skirt. He managed this quickly and Tracey immediately spread her heavenly thighs a little wider, moaning as he drove his hard flesh into her.

Tracey had soon reached the point where she was ready to beg and plead with him to fuck her hard and fast. She felt her juices running down her inner thighs, as Dan finally and quickly drove into her and pumped her hard. She screamed with the intrusion, the sensation of being instantly filled, the feeling of completion, of meeting her need. She convulsed almost constantly, clamped down tightly on Dan's swollen flesh, and through it all, he rode her, and played with her breasts, with her hard pointed nipples, and finally with her clit. She found herself thrusting back against him, she spread her legs a little wider, eager to ensure that she could accommodate his full length.

"Oooh god, fuccckkk", groaned Tracey as Dan's cock filled her up. Her soft, silky tunnel of flesh enveloped his cock each time he slid in and out, and her vaginal muscles seemed to pull him in, grip him and release him on each thrust. He felt his body move up against the red hot, punished flesh of Tracey's cheeks as he filled her completely. Without warning Tracey screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, the pent up frustration that they had built up through the night released in wave after wave. Her contracting pussy was so hot, it gripped Dan's cock so hard it became difficult to continue his thrusting. 

Tracey moaned loudly, delirious with the pleasure of her pounding orgasm. She knew it was already the best sex she had ever experienced, and even as her cunt was filled time and again my Dan's thrusting cock she knew she wanted more, more, more! She did not want this to end, she had tried to say that any blackmail was completely unnecessary, as she wanted this so badly. Dan was meeting her every need, needs she was, until very recently, unaware she possessed. Eventually, her orgasm subsiding, Dan was released a little, and pulled his cock almost out of Tracey each time, her labia lewdly spread around his cock as it drove in and out. 

After each slow withdrawal he slammed back into her, driving her forward over the chair. Her tits hung below her, exposed by the corset she wore, and Dan could see her nipples had become bullet hard points of flesh. He reached around to tug on them, and brought his cock even harder in to Tracey. Finally this became too much. She felt him tense up a little, and the familiar sensation started in his balls before it shot up his cock. 

"Oooh, fuck, yes.... aargh," Dan spasmed and yelled as the semen burst up his member and began spurting into Tracey. Dan bucked and thrust, cumming violently into Tracey's cunt, pulse after pulse of his hot white seed seemed to flow from him as he finally collapsed onto Tracey's back, spent. The room was silent, then a gentle hand reached under Dan and lightly stroked his balls. He lifted up and smiled at the tousled head below him. 

"Fucking hell, that was worth the wait," Dan said, and Tracey nodded. "You are the sexiest woman I have had the pleasure of meeting, and I think I want to continue this a little more," he continued, even as his cock softened inside Tracey's very full cunt. "So, there will be no 'blackmail', but this will work only when I am in control - shall I continue?" He was still inside Tracey, his seed filling her up, her cunt full to the brim with his hot cum. She pressed back against him, reluctant to let him pull out.

Finally Dan eased back, and his softening cock slipped easily out of her juicy pussy, some creamy white cum appeared on her well used labia. As he did so, Tracey fell to her knees, and eagerly took his softening cock into her mouth, and licked it clean of their combined juices, and relished the taste of their joint pleasure. She could tell he was somewhat surprised by her action, and it had been instinctive, no prior thought, just something she needed to do. He knew his cock was usually a little more sensitive after cumming, and this time was no different. The sensations she brought out though were exquisite, Tracey's soft tongue worked ever so carefully around his tender flesh, as if she knew the effect of her wet, warm lips and tongue would have on his now flagging member. 

Finally she let his cock slide out of her mouth, satisfied that she had completed the job to perfection. Tracey stood and pressed against him, kissing him thoroughly as their tongues duelled with each other and their hands roamed to arouse flesh once more. Dan noticed there was a hint of their juices as they kissed, an erotic taste of Tracey's honey combined with another, slightly salty one, which he realised with a start was his own cum. As they finally broke apart, both gasping for air, Tracey smiled, " Well, that was fun!! Yes, Dan, I definitely want you to continue! We have the whole weekend, don't we? Please show me what else you have in that bag of tricks of yours??"




Her Secret's Out Ch. 04



When Dan had asked the question – "shall I continue" - it had almost been rhetorical, he saw the desire unleashed in Tracey by the things they had done. His only remaining doubt was whether they could keep the intensity going now it was clear they shared this game rather than the 'blackmail' it had started with. Now he smiled when Tracey finally said she wanted to continue, and his cock twitched when she went on to ask what else he had in store for her. 

"Well, I have a few things tonight, but I have a desire to continue with this just as we agreed it, even though you know you don't have to. You agree the same rules, we both get the same buzz, but as willing players. Think on it, I will try to persuade you with my ... technique!" and Dan smiled at her raised eyebrows.

Dan really wanted to spank Tracey again, but this time with his hand, the feeling of flesh on flesh was, for him, such a delightfully intimate one. He leaned forward and took off her spanking skirt to reveal her fantastic body almost entirely. The corset gave her waist an extra pinch in and her nipples were erect and proud above the quarter cups. The straps highlighted her pale, creamy white sexy thighs and the filmy stockings showed off her legs to perfection. Dan really desired to spank her personally, and he asked if she felt her ass could take more, because that is what he had decided she was going to get. Getting really into the role she had accepted, Tracey just asked how he wanted her, instantly slipping back into the role they had created. Dan reached into his bag and drew out the blindfold, and Tracey started a little. "Put this on, you will take your next treatment not knowing what and when its coming."

Without complaint or hesitation Tracey did as she was told. Dan then bent her over his knee, her still red ass cheeks bare and available to his every whim. He fondled and stroked them, lightly trailing his finger tips across the red flesh. Onwards, he teased a little at the puckered rear hole between her firm, fleshy ass cheeks. As she squirmed Dan reached for the lube and slid some around her pink rosebud, then eased the tip of his finger in. Dan paused in his spanking, and rubbed Tracey's tenderised cheeks and gently pulled them apart, separating them. 

Continuing to probe at her ass for the first time, Dan felt the tightness around his finger increase the further it he inserted his probing digit. He knew she had had the beads in her ass as his instructions had been followed, and even as he worked a finger all the way in he felt Tracey start to relax again. Dan used more and more lube, and worked away on her anus, occasionally stopping to check her smooth cunt for extra juices. The tops of her thighs were now coated in a mix of their cum, which had soaked down towards her stocking tops, and Tracey had begun again to moan with all the attention he was paying her. Dan slid a second finger in next to the first, and thought to himself, "God this is so good!"

Dan spread Tracey's ass over his thighs, her cheeks were wide apart and she allowed him all the access he needed. In the dark, with the blindfold blocking out all the light, Tracey suddenly felt small and helpless, and this vulnerability made her even hotter. As he pumped her, with the lights on and in such an exposed position where he could clearly see everything, the thought of how she looked made Tracey's pussy throb with desire. Dan had her libido firing on all cylinders, and she was totally controlled by her pussy, her sex, her cunt, which still pulsed from his earlier attentions. When he resumed spanking her, this time with his hand, it felt for her so much more intimate. Humiliating, but sexy too, and she wriggled against him, and felt his cock begin to stiffen. His smacks landed one after the other, each one well placed, and covered the whole of her ass, heating and reddening her upturned cheeks.

Her groans, her squirming body told him she was enjoying it, so he removed his fingers and pressed the tip of a plug to the relaxed entrance to her rear. Slowly he worked it in, and watched it slowly, insistently spread her hole before it disappeared. He felt his cock stir even as Tracey began to pant when the plug's widest part got to spread her ass wider before it popped into place, nestled between her widespread cheeks.

Before she could relax he started to spank her again, the feel of his hand on her ass cheeks was fantastic, and her flesh warm and firm to the touch. Dan now really got into it, and delivered hard blows across the whole of both cheeks, which made Tracey squirm but he could tell this was doing something for her. Even as he slowly but firmly brought his hand down on her tortured flesh, he wondered how much of this she could take before she came again?

Tracey enjoyed Dan's attention, and thought to herself that he was preparing her which made her both anxious and excited over the prospect that he would fuck her ass. She squirmed on his lap as he continued to spank her and push the plug inside her tight rear hole. Each smack on her ass now jiggled the plastic cock in her ass, and Tracey moaned uncontrollably. Behind her blindfold she desperately wanted him to fuck her pussy! In her tortured mind with the plug in her ass it would be like a double penetration, something she had fantasised about in her dark personal space.

He worked her over, continuing to spank Tracey's increasingly red ass, and her squirming movements got more and more heated. She was so turned on by this, and the flange of the plug was clearly visible between the spread cheeks of her upturned ass over Dan's knees. Eventually she begged him, yelling out, ""Oh god, Dan! that is so, soooooo good! I want you in me! I want you to fuck me now! Please! Please fuck me right here, right now!"



Just the words seemed to make his cock even harder. He was about to fuck her, but then paused, and decided she was not just going to have double penetration. Dan stood Tracey up, teased her plug and slid his hand around to her cunt even as he moved her to the table. He turned her around, and she trusted him completely as the blindfold made her concentrate on the physical senses. Before he pushed her back, he reached for the last item - a ball gag. Slipping the ball towards her mouth Dan whispered for her to open, and without really thinking Tracey did so. He placed the ball gently between her lips, and heard her gasp behind it. Before closing the strap he asked if she was OK, and she nodded. He fastened the velcrose around the back of her head, and knew that all sensations would now focus on her cunt. He laid her down and slid his hands up her silky firm thighs, teasing and gliding his fingers over her nylon covered flesh. He lifted Tracey's legs high, and exposed her fleshy cunt, still wide open and engorged after their earlier fucking. He could see the wet trails of their combined juices on her firm, toned thighs but he had heard her beg.

He drove his cock between her parted cunt lips, his hot solid flesh sliding easily into her. Tracey groaned behind the gag, all her thoughts focussed on her pussy. Even as he drove in, the small plug rubbed against his cock through the thin membrane, and for him it just felt so very sexy. He thrust further and further in, each one drawing a gasp from behind the gag. As he filled her completely and felt the head of his cock up against Tracey's cervix he stopped. 

Dan could not believe where they had reached. The sexy, raunchily clad form laid out in front of him with her tits exposed, was Tracey, the quiet efficient and very correct HR specialist who he had always wondered about. Her tits were exposed for his playing, though he realised with a smile that he had to take second place. In her dark place Tracey had started to play with her own nipples. He started his insistent fucking again, drawing his cock almost out before slamming back into Tracey's welcoming cunt. Dan could not believe how wet, yet tight, she was. Even as he started to pick up pace, Tracey started to cum again, her vaginal walls clamped around his cock, her body seemed to lift as the orgasm ripped through her. Finally, Dan could hold off no longer and with a final long, deep penetration he came, his cum filled her pussy again, spurt after spurt shot into her as his orgasm finally faded away.

Dan reached forward and took off Tracey's blindfold first, and her eyes blinked a little. He said, "That was better than I could ever have imagined, you make a perfect sub and your body does things for me you could not believe."

As he took off the gag, he continued, "... and I picture you in this position over my desk on Monday!" 

Tracey stretched her mouth, the gag had kept it wide open for some time, then nodded her agreement, saying, "I really do want so much more of this, so whatever you say... boss." 

"Good, now how about a shower together and some food before I leave, I could do with just exploring the bits I haven't yet had the pleasure of."



Her Secret's Out Ch. 05



Dan and Tracey were, for the moment, sated. He had spanked her ass and fucked her whilst she was blindfolded, a plug filling her ass and her cheeks tortured and red, burning with the heat generated from his blows. The relationship had been agreed, after Dan had walked out leaving Tracey to fume and consider whether or not she wanted to submit to him regardless of the hold he had over her. Being caught masturbating in front of a spanking scene on her work computer was a distant memory for them both, now caught up in the excitement of the variety of ways to enjoy each other's body.

When Tracey had said, "I want to do so much more of this, so whatever you say... boss," the words could hardly express how wonderful she felt, how complete, sated and back in line with the world her submission to his needs had brought her. Dan had spanked her hard, fucked her on her own table, filled her ass with a butt plug, and for Tracey it had been amazing, she had loved every single second of it.

The two of them headed to Tracey's bathroom, and entered large state of the art shower which had jets down both sides and a massive circular head above. Her naked body looked amazing, the sex had clearly given her a glow, her ass in particular radiating from Dan's attentions, and her nipples were just hard points of pleasure. She turned the water on, then grinned at Dan. "You just stand there," she growled, and poured a little shampoo into her hands, soaped up her hair and washed and rinsed it thoroughly as he watched, amused. Then she began to wash her body, caressing her tits and nipples, her flat abdomen, her silky toned thighs, her naked smooth pussy and finally her round, firm ass. Tracey took her time, soaping herself in a slow and provocative manner which was solely designed to enflame and arouse him. She could not resist a smile, as she saw his cock was stirring back to life once again.

When she was squeaky clean, she poured shampoo into her hands again, and turned her full attention to Dan. She had to stand on tip toes to reach at first, and he smiled as he bent slightly at the knee to make it easier. Tracey shampooed his hair, massaging his scalp and then rinsed him thoroughly. Starting again, she soaped her hands and massaged his neck and shoulders, arms and back as she washed him while he was braced against the wall. She worked slowly down his legs, and onto his calves and feet, then smacked him lightly to indicate for him to turn around. Dan obliged her and Tracey worked her way up his front side, soaping him and washing him thoroughly, rubbing the silky suds all over his nipples, his firm flesh. 

Finally she soaped her breasts and leaned forward, using them to wash his chest and flat belly. She rubbed her pointed nubs of flesh against his body, and writhed up and down, pressing her tits into him as she got lower and lower. Finally her tits encased his cock as it stood proud between them, the soap letting it slide sexily over her smooth tit-flesh as she pressed them around his cock. She turned her attention properly to the hard, swollen flesh of his cock, which had been attempting to poke her in the eye as she ground her tits around it.

Tracey soaped her hands again and ran them repeatedly over the length of Dan's fully erect cock and his heavy balls. If anything his cock grew harder under the so silky feel of her slippery hands over his flesh. She allowed her soapy fingers to work back across the delicate and oh, so sensitive perineum and Dan groaned above her as her fingers slid easily back between his ass cheeks. Tracey briefly wondered if he would enjoy her playing with his anus, but he remained in place, so she took that as tacit agreement. Slowly she worked one soapy finger in to his ass, the soap helping the passage of all of her long slim finger into his virgin rear hole. She pumped it gently as she engulfed his swollen cock with her mouth. Dan felt his knees almost give way at the sensations she was giving him.

Tracey sucked and licked and fluttered her tongue all over his manhood. One hand continued to slickly fill his ass, her other hand was weighing his heavy balls, as she relaxed her jaw and throat and worked his cock to the back of her mouth. Breathing calmly she suppressed her gag reflex, taking his cock further into her mouth and throat until her nose touched his stomach. At this Dan almost came again, the sensation of his thick cock head squeezed into her tight throat almost too much to bear.

"Fucking hell Tracey, that is such an amazing feeling, keep on, god, that is soooo good..." groaned Dan as her nose nuzzled against his abdomen. He wanted to fuck her mouth, the feeling was so heavenly, and the sight of her body knelt in front of him enough to drive him wild again. He didn't know if Tracey could take him trying to slide his cock in and out, so he stroked her head as she sank onto his cock, and said, "God, you are good, Tracey, just fuck my cock with your mouth, I want to fill your throat with my cum!"

Dan had never had a deep throated orgasm, but he could tell he was going to be getting one soon. He didn't know if Tracey had done this before, but the sensations she was developing in his cock and ass were amazing, indescribably erotic. He watched in awe as she lifted her mouth right off his cock and then dove back down, taking it all the way into her throat each time. It seemed to get easier for her, though it was getting harder for Dan not to cum, as her mouth sucked in on his solid flesh and her tongue just licked the underneath of his member as it slid deeper into her throat. Even as she was doing this, Dan felt her pushing her finger harder into his ass, massaging his prostate and giving him the most intense feelings as his orgasm built again. He rested his hands on her head as she worked his cock over and over again, almost oblivious to the effect she was having on him. Eventually Dan could not hold it any longer, and as she drove her finger hard into his ass, and sank her wet, warm mouth down fully onto his cock he tensed. 

"God, that is fucking amazing," he yelled out loud as he spurted, cumming hard into Tracey's throat. After a couple of pulses of his cum had just gone straight down Tracey eased the head of his cock out of her throat and let the last few spurts rest onto her tongue, licking the now sensitive tip and then smiled up at him as she rolled the white liquid around. Almost obscenely provocative, Tracey opened her mouth for Dan to watch as she swallowed the last of his load.

The two of them finally kissed and Dan tasted the remnants of his own salty cum properly, but the effects of hot scene they had just played out are so great it seemed to him to be the right thing to do. He teased her nipples as they finished their shower, and thanked her for a fantastic orgasm. 

"I don't know how you do that, but I know I like it, it was the most fantastic orgasmic sensation. I think we might just have to do that again.. perhaps your office?" 

Tracey grinned and the two of them towelled dry, suddenly realising the hunger that was now upon them after so much sex and not enough food. Dan whispered to Tracey, "I'll go and order some food to be delivered, if you get dressed to tease and please. With the right 'encouragement' I think I might just manage to fuck your gorgeous body once more before I go... but... only 5 items of clothing and your shoes are allowed and I want the beads back in place too!"

Tracey was excited at Dan's words, already turned on and so very wet!! He was hitting all of her buttons, and she knew she had never been so aroused, so ready to be ordered to please. As he headed back to the lounge she turned to her preparations, as he had instructed. She began with the beads, and rummaged around in a drawer to find some KY lube. Tracey worked a little onto her finger and more into her ass, then began to pop the beads in one by one as Dan had done earlier. Finally, breathing a little harder, they are all in situ, and she looked to get dressed. 

"Hmmm," she thought, "five items he said, and he'd told me to dress to tease." Her mind whirled, she knew how much Dan loved stockings, so she slowly, sensuously rolled on a pair of barely black lacy top hold ups, and enjoyed the feeling as the sheer fabric slid over her smooth flesh. Her pussy lips moistened a little further, and she shivered a little in anticipation. "Does that count as one or two?" she wondered.

Tracey then selected a pair of very high heeled stiletto shoes - slightly platformed with a 5" heel and in black patent leather. She worked her stocking covered feet into them. "Hmmm, that leaves one item" thought Tracey," and I have just the item to surprise Dan." 

She looked around her large walk in wardrobe, and considered a waist-cinching basque, but decided there was not enough time to get properly into it, so Tracey selected a little baby doll nightie, that just skimmed to the top of her thighs. Made of a shimmering, fine see-through black material, there was just enough form to lift and almost offer her breasts. At the rear it just covered her ass, and was slit up the front with the top half held closed around her firm tits by fine lace ties. This was perfect, the outfit could easily be undone by pulling the bow between her breasts, and with a last glance in the mirror to re-apply some deep red lipstick, Tracey headed back to the waiting Dan.

Tracey walked into the room, and Dan silently drew breath at the astonishingly sexy vision she presented. Slightly amused, he realised she had misunderstood his instructions in her haste to tease and please. Not that he was complaining - only five items plus the shoes was his idea, but she had only got, from what he could see, five items in total! She walked carefully over to him, the very high stiletto heels made her already stunning figure seem ever slimmer and Dan guessed she would be well aware of the beads that filled her gorgeous ass. The stockings had a smoky sheen to them, and highlighted her toned legs to perfection, and he intended discovering how toned they were quite soon! 

The two embraced, though this time it felt more as friends. Dan pressed her close in and kissed her passionately, and told her just how stunning she looked and thanked her for complying with his wishes. He had ordered from an exclusive Chinese place that managed to achieve excellent food but delivered to the door. Tracey got them both another glass of the wine from the chilled bottle started earlier, and the two kissed passionately again, Dan forcing himself on her as he strove to arouse her again.

As they kissed, tongues playing and fighting for space, Dan started to explore her body again, he just could not get enough of her sexy curves and folds. The flimsy material allowed his hands to lightly float over her full, firm breasts but he soon wanted to sample more. Kneeling, Dan parted Tracey's slim legs slightly before lightly licking her nylon covered ankles. He worked his way gently and delicately up her calves, teasing the flesh with his lips and slowly found his way up towards the junction of her thighs. Above the band that held up her stockings Tracey's flesh was pale and creamy, and Dan licked his way around them before he dipped his tongue gently in between her already pouting pussy lips. He moved upwards, eliciting a groan from Tracey as her aching pussy was left behind. Dan worked over the flimsy material and started to tease her nipples through the thin, barely black fabric of her baby doll nightie. The points of her full, firm tits pushed the fabric outwards into his waiting mouth. He nipped them lightly, rolled each one around, and began tugging the nipple and its fabric hard, which brought a gasp and moans from Tracey as she grabbed the back of his head and held it firm against her tits.

Dan concentrated on her tits, wetting the fabric of her nightie by sucking as much of each one as he could into his mouth. Filling his mouth with Tracey's warm, firm tit, his tongue played with the nipple at the back of his mouth. He repeated this with each tit, alternating until the fabric stuck wetly to her nipples and left nothing to the imagination as they stood erect and straining. As he sucked her firm flesh in, Dan lightly touched his way up Tracey's thighs, exploring her nylon covered flesh with his fingers. With his mouth firmly clamped on her tits Dan slid a finger across Tracey's already wet pussy. Her lips were already spreading, the flesh sexy and slick to the touch. He teased her, his finger ran up and down her ever widening pussy, eased the lips apart and occasionally strayed out to rub the top of her clit, hidden still in its pink hood. Finally he clamped his mouth around her tit and sucked hard as he slipped two fingers into her overflowing honeypot. Then, the doorbell rang...

"Aaah, the food is here, I think you should get that," Dan said, and he freed Tracey's perfect breast from his mouth but worked a third finger into her cunt and felt the beads wedged firmly in her ass. He watched her eyes widen, and she started to say no, so he pressed a finger against her lips. 

"I guarantee our delivery will be by a female, and you just have to take the bag and hand over the cash, which will be more than they want. Thank her, tell her to keep the change and close the door..." 

Tracey looked at him, gulped and extracted herself from Dan's grip. She took the money he held out, and walked gingerly towards the door as the bell rang again. What she wore was nothing more than packaging for her body, to present it in a sexual manner. Her tits were clearly visible. The entire nightie just skimmed the tops of her thighs, and ended before the top of the stockings, and was split all the way up the front, held together only with a little bow under her breasts.

Before she reached for the handle, Tracey turned to Dan, a pleading look in her wide eyes. 

"No, no, no - please don't make me do this! I'll be humiliated," but even as she said the words, she knew that she was testing him again, testing his resolve, and his ability to dominate her. For a brief moment he said nothing, just looked at her and held her eye. For Tracey an eternity seemed to pass, the doorbell rang a second time, and Dan repeated his order, but firmer and with a certain force she could not ignore, "Tracey, answer the door now!"

She dropped eye contact, and took a deep breath to steady her nerves, then continued the walk to the door. In her mind Tracey is composing herself, its really not far, and yet, for her that door stretched away in the distance. Could she do this she wondered to herself, and what would it signal to Dan if she did?

She reached the door, took another deep, steadying breath, and before she could change her mind Tracey swung it open - and found two very shocked people on the other side! The delivery girl had been expected, but not the neighbour who was just passing. She quickly took the food, shoved the money into the girl's hand, gave her a brief smile, and quickly slammed the door shut!

Tracey's heart was beating so fast and hard, adrenalin pumped madly though her, and yet she found herself now turned on like never before. She brought the food to the table, where Dan had set out plates and cutlery, and finally she collapsed into a fit of giggles, releasing the pent up tension. She turned to Dan and kissed him deeply, then broke away saying, "you are so naughty - and... I loved it!!"

Dan had watched impassively as Tracey realised what he meant, and had tried to compose herself. When she looked again, she realised he was serious and slowly walked towards the door. Dan's view was perfect, her fantastic figure on display from behind, her ass flesh was just visible under the shimmering nightie but became exposed as her heels made her walk a with a slight swagger. Dan whistled quietly, her legs are gorgeous he thought, heightened by the heels and stockings. He could barely wait to have them spread wide open for him again. He watched her pause and saw her pluck up her courage, which aroused him more and more. Her willingness to submit and to trust his judgement in giving them both pleasure was an erotic stimulus in its own right.

When Tracey opened the door she was unlucky, another woman was passing by as she hurriedly paid the wide-eyed delivery woman for their meals. Dan watched with interest as the transaction took place, and he noticed with interest that the delivery woman did not take her eyes off Tracey's very obvious breasts, the wet material clinging to them hid nothing. She unconsciously licked her lips and Dan made a mental note that there may be something to explore there for the future.

Tracey rushed back in, and was now euphoric and exceptionally aroused. As she came away from the door Tracey felt her juices running down her thigh, and she could tell Dan knew just how aroused she was by being exposed in this way. He felt himself growing hard again, barely able to believe what controlling and being with Tracey was doing for his cock! As they kissed again he let his hands rest lightly on the end of the beads still firmly filing Tracey's delightful ass. She told him that he was naughty, but, breathily continuing, "I loved it... now".

"If you thought that was naughty, you will really enjoy some of the ideas I have in mind for your pleasure. And believe me Tracey, this is not just for my pleasure but for yours. Tell me, are you turned on, is your pussy wet again?" was Dan's sultry reply, as his hands toyed with the plug in her ass. 

Tracey nodded, and said, "I would not have thought it, but god, yes, I am turned on like never before, and.. yes, my pussy is so wet already." Dan slipped two fingers into her cunt, and found she was absolutely right, her pussy was overflowing again already. The feeling of her juices coating his fingers aroused Dan further, and as he took them out he watched Tracey's face change as they disappeared from her pussy and appeared at her mouth. She nodded again, and then eagerly took his fingers one by one into her mouth. She licked them almost as if she were sucking his cock, cleaning them of her own juices, another erotic sight that Dan savoured as he planned to challenge her further. 

"Mmm, my cock is getting harder too, the anticipation of filling you up again is almost too much... but we should eat." And the two finally settled down to eat, the food was delicious and neither had realised how hungry all the frantic activity had made them. 

"Mmm, must have worked up an appetite somehow," Tracey joked, though as they ate Tracey squirmed occasionally with her ass on the end of the beads. Dan watched her face, her tits, her fantastically talented mouth, and started to plan some more challenging times for Tracey. Their conversation was rushed, heated and yet fun, but they were always flirting. At one point Dan said, "I am sure if I said this in work it would be viewed as highly incorrect!" but Tracey just blushed slightly and told him that he could say what he wanted when he wanted, as long as no-one from their work was within earshot.

With the plates clean, the glasses refilled Dan and Tracey stood at the same time, almost as if they had read each other's minds. The two had enjoyed a nice relaxed meal, though Tracey could never quite forget the beads in her ass, and now they were both in the mood to continue, energy restored. Dan grabbed Tracey and pulled her in towards him, spun her around and took a handful of each breast as he ground his hard cock into her sexy derriere. He whispered into her ear, "I am going to spread your legs wide, up on my shoulders, and then fuck you hard, and you are going to keep those beads in while I do. But, we are going to watch your favourite website or DVD whilst I do it, I want you as hot and horny as I can. Now, what is that favourite fantasy pic... perhaps I can replicate it next time?"




Her Secret's Out Ch. 05



Tracey's heart stopped. "Oh god!" she though and felt like melting at his feet at Dan's sexy promise. She lead him across the lounge and in to her bedroom, and confessed, in a small and subdued voice, that she had a DVD in the TV and all he had to do was to press play. She then lay back across her bed, and spread her thighs wide in welcome. Her pussy was wet and dripping and the ring at the end of the beads was visible as she lay back. Dan slipped off his clothes and, fully naked for the first time that night, he took her stocking-clad legs and rested them on his shoulder. Her smooth, bare pussy was again visible, lips parted and oozing her sexy honey, ready for his rock hard cock. Dan loved the feel of her silky, stocking clad ankles on his shoulders, heightening his arousal further. 

He used the remote to hit play and as the moving began he worked his ever-stiffening cock into her tighter-than-usual cunt, as the beads in her ass filled her rear passage. Tracey's juices flowed copiously as her cunt was stretched, and she groaned with pleasure as slowly he filled her up. Her eyes became focussed on the film as the action started to build.

Tracey watched Dan's face at first. She blushed profusely, and began to wonder why she was showing him this DVD, but it was the one she had watched last night and definitely one of her favourites. The title words "Gangbang Auditions 18" filled the screen, and there were three guys getting blow jobs from a girl in the middle. Tracey saw Dan's jaw drop, as he looked from the screen to her and back, before starting to grind into her tight cunt. A small smile appeared on his face.

As he started to fuck her, Dan also paid attention to the movie and reached for Tracey's tits as he did so. What he saw almost knocked him off his stroke. A young woman was surrounded by three men and alternated from cock to cock with her mouth. She worked each one into a frenzy and gave them all an amazing blowjob. Dan's cock twitched, and he looked back at Tracey who was lost in the moment. Her eyes were glazed a little now, she stared as the girl gets her first mouth load of cum and Dan continued to pound her sopping wet cunt. He grabbed her tits fully, pulling and rolling them around, feeling the weight of the firm flesh in his hands. Tracey rolled on her bed, and groaned loudly, but her eyes were still glued on the action. Only occasionally would she look at Dan as he worked her into a frenzy. As he thrust in and out, ever closer to his orgasm, Dan stroked the smooth, toned flesh of her sexy thighs above the silky nylon of her barely there stockings.

As the two fucked hard on Tracey's bed, the girl on the film took a second load of cum, and Tracey was absorbed in both the real life and on-screen action. Dan was sure she knew what was coming, but she watched intently as the third man stuck his cock into the girl's well used mouth and almost fucked it before he pulled out and covered her face with streams of cum. At that moment Dan pushed Tracey's legs further back and slid that little bit deeper with every thrust of his own cock into her pulsating cunt, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks with every thrust. 

As he bent forward to gain every bit of depth he could, Tracey started to squeeze his cock even harder as her orgasm approached. Dan took a nipple into his mouth and sucked it a little, nipping it and rolling the taut flesh around in his mouth even as he pounded her pussy. The sensation finally became too much for Dan and he tensed then shot spurts of hot seed into Tracey's welcoming cunt. Even as he slowed down Tracey's cunt clenched around him as she started her own huge orgasm. As she convulsed Dan took hold of the beads wedged firmly in her ass and pulled them out, slowly, one by one. That did it, and Tracey convulsed with each wave of her orgasm, and screamed incoherently as the beads intensified the feelings beyond anything she had felt before. Dan looked at the film and saw the men rubbing the cum of the last one all over the girl's face, as she started to lick their cocks clean and get them hard again.

The pair slowly came down, and watched almost with detachment, as the girl continued on with her quest. Tracey looked up at Dan, slightly embarrassed, and smiled. She raised her eyebrows, as if questioning him. 

Dan nodded, and said, "Fucking fantastic, you are such a sexy lady when you do as you are told. Give me a week... and next Saturday night we might have some action of our own." 

He eased his now softening cock out of her very full pussy, and lowered her legs until he could lay down beside her. As they watched the action continue, Dan reached and played with the combination of their juices as her pussy slowly releases them. Scooping some up in his hands, he fed it to Tracey and she hungrily swallowed it, watching the action on the DVD get hotter as she did. Dan watched idly and thought, "This lady is something else."

He realised she wanted him to control her, to give her what she wanted, but needed someone else to say what and when. Dan thought carefully, he had some ideas, but he knew he also had a busy Sunday and would have to depart soon. Leaning over, he fed the last of their cum to a sated Tracey, gently kissed her, and told her he had to go. 

"However," he went on, "You remain mine at work, so I expect the dress code as before... higher hem and heel and your knickers to me. But now for something different - I want to cum in you every day.. and it won't always be in your heavenly pussy."

Tracey turned to kiss him deeply, her hands running all over him as he dressed. She was still naked as she walked him to the door, her hand in his. She kissed him one final time before he goes. "If I don't see you tomorrow, I'll see you Monday, dressed as instructed," she said and smiled at him.

Tracey wandered back to her bed, and lay down, closing her eyes as tiredness began to take over her at last. She replayed all their interaction in her mind, and could not help but mover her hand south. She began to play with herself again as her mind played an action replay of the wonderful sex she had just experienced. Then it struck her. Dan's comment that she had missed ... "Give me a week... and next Saturday night we might have some action of our own." Suddenly she was nervous, excited, anxious, and about to burst and as he thought of the possibilities, she exploded in yet another orgasm.



Her Secret's Out Ch. 06



Part 6 Dan.. 

As he left Tracey's and made his way into the dark night, Dan pondered on the last week's events. He shook his head, almost unable to believe how good the sex had been between him and Tracey. Only last Monday he had no idea Tracey was such a horny woman, but now with her dark secrets revealed, and a little pressure she had opened up and allowed him to release some of her pent up desires. The drive home was a blur, autopilot kicked in as the images of her fantastic body flashed through his mind. Her willingness to submit coupled with the feisty way she would not let it end and Dan knew he hadn't been so turned on by someone for a long time. He just wondered if they could keep it up. As he drove he knew he had every intention of trying, as he so wanted to spank, flog and whip her perfect ass before he fucked it senseless. In his mind he began to plan a trip to the discreet club he hadn't been to for a while, but which he knew Tracey would love. It was there he thought he could arrange to fulfil one of her favourite fantasies.

Tracey tossed and turned for the remainder of Saturday night after Dan left, wild visions of her encounter with Dan rolled through her mind like a porn movie on an endless loop. It had been fantastic, and surpassed her wildest expectations. Just before she dropped off her mind clicked, and she started to wonder what Dan had meant by his suggestion that he would arrange something to meet her fantasy. As she remembered again the many cocks cumming all over the woman in the film she had chosen, her pussy flooded and her imagination went wild!

Dan spent a restless Sunday, checking texts and e-mails between pleasant conversations with aging relatives. The family were great, he thought, but this event came at just the wrong time. Last night's final explosive encounter regularly played through his mind, his thoughts always on Tracey's body, perfect for such raunchy sex. Occasionally his reverie was broken by some family member or other, and eventually it was over and he could retire to his private space and his PC. Dan spent a while surfing for the contacts he needed for Saturday, and smiled as he found the club welcomed him back discreetly, and reminded him the rules remained the same as when he had last been.

Monday morning came oh so slowly for Dan, and he was the first in to work. He needed to know it wasn't a dream, and that Tracey would still play along with the game. He realised, as he contemplated the empty office, that it was even more fun now he knew she was willing. She would still do what he asked, but her choice was to submit rather than the forced blackmail affair. She actually got her kicks from giving up her control to him, and she was wetter and more compliant the harder he treated her. The photos Dan had from the previous week were still on his phone, and before anyone came in he looked again to remind him of what Tracey was so willing now to do for him. The team started to arrive, and Tracey joined them. The morning conversation was all routine, and Tracey gave him the normal pleasant 'hello' before she headed off to her office. He detected a slight flush as they spoke, but both managed to keep up normal appearances. Dan was pleased to see Tracey had followed his instructions. 

Back in her apartment Tracey had tried on several new purchases before setting off for work that morning, and had finally decided on a black pinstripe tailored suit, with a skirt 22 inches long, bringing it below mid thigh, but nowhere near her knees. Tracey knew it was much more daring than usual, the heels too a little higher than she had worn before. Dan almost whistled as she went past and already he could feel his cock swelling in anticipation.

Frustratingly the early morning meetings kept the two apart, but by 10 Dan was clear. He buzzed her, as he knew Nicky, his PA would be away for a couple of hours. Tracey went through quite quickly and shut the door behind her. Dan smiled briefly and said, "You look fantastic, you were fantastic on Saturday... so.. we go on. You know your role, your duty." 

In answer Tracey smiled back, reached under her skirt and shimmied down a pair of fine silk knickers which she immediately presented to Dan for his inspection. He grabbed her slim body and pulled her close, kissed her hard. As he did he roamed her firm ass with his hands and pressed his hardening cock into her groin. "So, I am going to cum in you every day this week... and Saturday's plans are already advancing. Your only choice this morning is where to receive me....", and he slipped his hand under the hem of her skirt to find the warm, soaking pussy yet again.

A nasty little part of Tracey wanted to say "My ass", but she didn't know if she was ready for that. Instead Tracey whispered, "My pussy please" as Dan slicked two fingers in and out of her, her arousal clear. Her eyes were lit up, her face flushed with the excitement generated between them. Dan thought she looked fantastic, and he was turned on already by the thought of what they were doing, and where. How could they keep this from the team? He wasn't sure, but decided they would work that out later. For now he concentrated on working his fingers in and out of an increasingly aroused pussy, and Tracey's cunt lips spread wider apart as her juices flowed freely. Dan remembered the first time he spanked her on his desk and decided that was what we needed again right now. 

"Over my desk, your skirt is just the right type for lifting, and your ass needs a good spanking before I fill your pussy - I bet you had an orgasm alone last night?"

Tracey walked passed Dan, and nodded in answer to his question. She was no longer embarrassed by this, just aroused and wanting to enjoy the moment. Her heart beat rapidly in anticipation, and without taking any of her well-cut business suit off she bent over, and waited. Her toned legs barely disappeared under the hem of the skirt, which was already higher than usual before she bent forward, and she displayed more of those legs today than before. The heels were a little higher, and helped show off her smooth, firm calves and put her ass at just the right level. Dan lifted up her skirt, and stifled a gasp. Her ass looked simply fantastic. Firm round globes of flesh, teased apart by stretching forward, with her smooth pussy lips visible, clearly as denuded as they were last week. 

Thwack! Dan brought his hand down on her cheek, and Tracey started and gasped audibly. She had been away in a fantasy of her own, and had not heard what Dan had said about spanking, and was already expecting his cock to start filling her up. She knew better than to say anything, and quickly sank back down onto his desk. Dan warmed to his task and rubbed each cheek between blows, but he gave Tracey a sound spanking. The red flesh got warmer, and Tracey started to squirm more and more, unable to hide the fact that her pussy was soaked, the treatment of her ass going straight to her sex. He began to spread his blows across the whole of her taut flesh, and the tops of her thighs received some of the last few. He could see the dewdrops of her honey that had formed on the outside of her engorged cunt lips and he slipped one finger along between them, teasing the flesh and coating his finger. He thought her taste sensational, sweet and tart at the same time, and he dipped into her cunt time and again, and sucked more and more from his fingers. Tracey moaned from all the attention her sensitive lips were getting.

Tracey wiggled her ass as Dan played, but he was just getting ready. He pressed her down onto his desk with one hand, and his other freed his cock. Exposed, it was now rock hard, long and firm, and ready to plunge into the waiting pussy before him. He thrust the full length in one go into Tracey's overflowing cunt, and felt the head reach all the way to the end of her tunnel. She groaned, and stifled the call out she clearly wanted to make, still aware of where they were. 

Dan built up a steady rhythm, amazed at her fantastic body, so responsive and his to play with and pleasure. He held her down, and thrust hard, the sensations of the soft, silky walls of her cunt gripping his long cock were gloriously sensual. Tracey pushed back with each of his plunging strokes, desperately trying to get Dan's cock to fill her to the brim. Dan knew he could not hold on too long, and he leant back to change the angle, the sensitive tip of his cock grazed the roof of her cunt as it moved in and out. Finally he erupted, cumming hard into Tracey's waiting body. Even as he did so, he resumed the spanking of her already red and sore ass. This sharp pain onto her tortured cheeks was enough to drive her own orgasm and she clenched Dan's cock with her cunt walls as the tremors ripped through her. She stifled a scream, stuffing her fist into her mouth as the waves ripped through her.

Finally they came down, and Dan became aware it was barely 10.30, and they had just fucked on his desk with all their colleagues a couple of rooms away. As his cock finally softened and was close to sliding out of Tracey, Dan reached under Tracey's body and tugged at her full breast. She looked and smiled at him. 

"So, did I pass or do I need to be punished again?" she asked cheekily. 

"Mmm, well, I think a daily punishment of some part of your very pliant, very sexy body is absolutely vital, as well as giving you a reminder for the day that you are mine. I know you have clients to see, so I think you should wear these and collect your others in the lift later! I will e-mail you with tomorrow's assignment later!"

As he said this, Dan handed Tracey some tight, shiny latex panties, a solid rubber phallus at just the right point to plug her overflowing pussy. He motioned her forward, and dumbstruck she stepped into the panties and Dan slid them slowly up her stocking clad legs, and settled them into position. The plug was slowly inserted into her widely open gash of a cunt, which stemmed the flow of their combined cum from leaking out, and added to the sensation overload that was hitting Tracey as she let him do as he wished.

Tracey kissed Dan, a little embarrassed as she left his office and worried that their co-workers may have heard. Relieved, she could see they hadn't, as they all continued to apply themselves to their work as though it was any other day. She returned to her desk, and wriggled in her seat, the probe stimulating her already over sensitive pussy, and she began to wonder how the hell she would do any work at all that day.

For Dan, the day passed slowly, the vision of Tracey always fighting for space in his mind even as he worked with clients on difficult equal opportunities information or policies. 

Tracey's day crawled by, an action replay of her morning encounter ran through her mind and distracted her constantly. The probe inside her teased and tormented her already aroused pussy, and as she sat it only served to push further and deeper into her most private place. As she walked around the office and out to clients her legs occasionally gave way as the movement of the probe stimulated her further, the trapped seed making it slide sensually in her tunnel. Even after the occasional visit to the ladies room, she dutifully slid the latex panties back up her thighs and settled the plug into place. Dan noted Tracey had been out to a couple of clients today, and he wondered how she managed to stay calm with the hard probe inside her, keeping her full of their juices and keeping her stimulated. At some point in the afternoon he noticed that she had come back in, and was hard at work on the write-up. Dan smiled through the open door, and when no-one was looking whispered, "Still in?" 

Tracey reddened slightly as she grinned back, and whispered, "Of course, but its bloody tormenting, when do I get out of them?" 

Dan smiled and mouthed, "Later in the lift", and left her to the last half hour of work.

Back in his office Dan texted Tracey, "Lift, 5.30, if u can do the swap, u can have them back!" Her reply was almost instant, "Try stopping me, when can I cum please." This made him smile, and he realised that, whilst the game was still on, the enjoyment they were now getting was mutual, and stemmed from Tracey's desire to be tormented and Dan's desire to be the one in control of her pliant willing body and increasingly erotic mind. Dan quickly replied, "Tonight, call me when doing it, use something large!"

The end of the day could not come quickly enough for either of them. The managers were mostly gone by five thirty and consequently it was quiet as Dan passed Tracey's door on the way out. She was just ready, so they walked out together. As the lift arrived, and with no-one else around, Dan slid his hand up inside her silky skirt and over her firm ass, checking the latex underwear was still there. As the lift doors closed he raised his eyebrows, and Tracey hit the button for floor 10. 

Dan wondered if he was going to get a repeat of last week, but Tracey was quickly on top of him, kissing hard as she stroked the front of his trousers. As the lift rose Tracey broke off the embrace and reached under her skirt. With an effort she removed the latex underwear as the lift stopped at the top floor, and handed them to Dan. Surprised, he swiftly hid them in his briefcase as they waited to see if anyone got in, but no-one did. Tracey hit Ground Floor, and as the doors closed Dan handed over her silky thong from earlier. To his surprise Tracey pocketed it, and embraced him again, tonguing him and stroking the increasingly obvious bulge in his trousers. Their kiss became more and more passionate as the lift descended, and Dan fondled her naked ass under her skirt, the fleshy globes smooth and firm under his hands, as the journey to the ground floor went on uninterrupted.

Dan had to drape his jacket carefully as the two lovers walked out of the lift, which clearly gave Tracey some fun as it was his turn to be just slightly discomfited. As they were both heading off for the train it felt natural for boss and colleague to walk together, but their conversation was not about work. 

"Saturday - some early information... The club is small, discreet and caters purely for dom and sub interests. If we go, you have to do exactly what I ask, and I mean exactly. Anything else will have us being politely asked to leave and I would not be welcome again. Does this interest you - I need to confirm my 'booking' tonight, so think on it and let me know", Dan spoke conversationally and smiled, but his words chilled and thrilled Tracey. 

Dan noted Tracey was already thinking over the import of this as he went on to pass her an envelope. As she took it he added, "Tomorrow morning please put this in before you set off for work. I want you ready for me and this will help... I have arranged for most of the team to be meeting with another agency at 10, including Nicky, can you wait until then?" 

Tracey smiled as she took the package, though she was yet to discover the substantial butt plug it contained, and what that implied for their meeting the following day! Dan reminded her to call him when she was ready for an orgasm... and now out of sight of colleagues and work, they embraced and kissed gently before they headed their separate ways. As he walked Dan mused, "How long will I have to wait for her call?" Just that thought kept his jacket in place all the way home!

Tracey boarded the crowded train in a daze, and had to stand amongst the crowd of commuters. Only at that point did she become aware of the wetness trickling down her inner thigh! She squeezed her legs together, and tried to stop the flow of juices down her thigh. Finally the train reached her stop and she left the train hurriedly. Going up the escalators, Tracey was acutely aware that anyone behind her would be able see at least a little way up her skirt, and not for the first time she cursed Dan under her breath. The shorter than normal skirt seemed like a very daring thing to wear now.

As she walked, Tracey mulled over what Dan had said about the club. She was keen, but hesitant, as she wondered what would happen if she saw someone she knew. Finally she decided to ask Dan, as she had promised to ring him when she needed to cum, and she didn't even contemplate disobeying that order, so complete was her surrender to his wishes. As soon as she entered her apartment Tracey locked the door and stripped off her clothing. She saw the cum on her thighs, sticky and a reminder of her torment of the day, as she went to her bedroom. She wanted to call Dan immediately, so desperate was she to cum after all his intentional teasing. As instructed she found her largest vibe, 9 inches long and almost 2 inches in diameter, and began to work it inside her. Spreading her legs wide, she lewdly lay back on her bed and was shocked just how easily the vibe slid in, filling her quickly, her cunt was so wet and ready for the fat intruder. Dan answered on the second ring, and Tracey almost shouted, "Can I cum?"

Dan just chuckled down the phone line, and told her to wait and to work the vibe in her pussy. He calmly asked her to describe to him exactly what she was doing. Tracey did as she was told, and even blushed as she described how her cunt was sucking the large black vibe into it and how wonderful it felt. They continued to talk as she moaned and grunted with effort and arousal. As she worked the vibe in her pussy Dan had to strip off and stroke his hardening member, it was just too erotic and he was leaking precum as she got louder and louder. Finally she begged again to cum, pleaded with Dan to give his permission. Dan whispered, "Now" and with that Tracey exploded, yelling loudly down the phone line as the waves of orgasmic bliss swept through her, cunt clenching down hard on the solid black vibe stuffing her full.

Slowly Tracey's breathing returned to normal, and she was about to hang up and say goodbye, but Dan had other ideas.

"Do you have the package I gave you?" he asked her. Disorientated, and still coming down from her high, she looked vacantly about, before she remembered what he was talking about. The package he gave her before she boarded the train.

Tracey opened the package, and her jaw dropped as she saw a large anal plug. She picked up the phone and asked Dan if he'd tried it out? When he replied "no", Tracey cheekily replied, "Of course you haven't! How, in the name of God is that supposed to fit!" 

In that instant she realised why he had given her this. This was to prepare her for when he would fuck her ass.

With that realisation Tracey wanted to try the plug out straight away, and they talked as she found some lube and slowly eased it in. Dan tried to help her breathe to relax, and heard the gasp as the widest part finally went into her tight virgin ass. As he wished her goodnight, Tracey muttered something sarcastic, making him chuckle. He promised to make up for it with a sound spanking and an orgasm the following day. The whole phone conversation had made Dan so horny again, and his cock had grown solid, hard and leaking, his balls full. Reluctantly he decided to keep it all for Tracey the following day, and went to shower to calm down. 

As he returned from the shower, calmer and fresh, Dan realised what Tracey had been hinting at, she was still not sure about the club on Saturday, and seemed worried in case she might see someone she knows. He decided to text, to see how she was doing and to reassure her, as his arrangements needed firming up anyway. 

"r u ok? re sat, u can wear mask, and club rules forbid outside contact, i will not let anything happen that we dont agree in advance. Plug still in? Can cum out as long as in for trip to work!"

Tracey's text back was not immediate, but assured Dan she "will not be sleeping with it in! Will discuss club 2morrw." Dan relaxed and finally slept well, excited at the prospect of more fun and games with his amazing, willing partner. As he drifted off Dan realised that Tracey had chosen to stay in the latex knickers all day, chosen to wait to the lift, chosen to ask him for permission to cum even when she could easily have not done so. She had been, and remained up for this in a way he had not realised when they first started, and he planned on giving her as good a time as he felt she wanted.




Her Secret's Out Ch. 06



Tracey was strangely nervous as she headed to work the next morning, worried that she would be hit by a car and carried to hospital, where all the medical staff would discover the butt plug in her ass! She finally got to her desk and sat down, aware at all times of the plug stimulating the nerve endings around her stretched and puckered rear hole. Dan arrived at the office later than normal, and most of the managers had been and gone, off to the major meeting that had been arranged. He smiled at Nicky as she set off with the last of them, which left only a couple of people in, including Tracey. Dan greeted her normally, but when no-one was looking he raised his eyebrow and whispered, "Everything in place?" 

In response Tracey shifted a little on her chair and nodded, seemingly not able to trust herself to speak. The plug felt enormous and obvious, she was barely able to speak. Dan smiled, mouthed 'well done, you are doing well, see you at 10' before he made his way to his private space. It seemed an age before Tracey buzzed and went through. Closing the door she was quickly on to Dan, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him hard. Dan was amazed, but responded, and probed her mouth with his tongue, roaming his hands over her ass and lifting the hem of her skirt to find the tops of her shiny stockings.

"Now, shall we play?" he said as they broke off. 

"I promised you a spanking, and I think you guessed what follows that!" He knelt in front of Tracey and reached up her silky thighs to ease down the skimpy panties she had worn that day. The week's heeled pumps and shorter skirt levels were just perfect, and he roamed his hands under her clothing, covered her thighs, the tops of the stockings, the denuded pussy mound before eventually he slid a finger tip ever so gently between the outermost bits of her cunt lips. She was wet already, just as he was hard - the whole game aroused them both. Moving his finger further back Dan found the flange of the plug, and tapped it, causing Tracey's knees to wobble and her to curse him. "Just take this out, god its tormenting me, I need to cum again.... pleeease", she moaned as Dan played with her pussy again.

Quickly Dan stood, span her around and bent her towards his chair. When he flipped up her skirt the sight of her sexy ass speared by the large plug almost took his breath away. The straps of her suspenders only served to highlight the perfection of her curves, and he brought his ruler down on her right cheek. Tracey started a little, then settled and whispered, "at last", and Dan spanked her ass again, starting a steady rhythm of blows. The wide ruler left lovely red marks, and he was careful not to hit too hard straight away. Tracey's cheeks started to glow as the blood rushed to the surface and he could feel the heat coming off her flesh. His cock was hard and pushed at the front of his trousers, the stunning sight was so arousing. Tracey's wiggling increased, her moans got louder and Dan sensed it was time to take the plug out and replace it with something else. 

He stood Tracey up, span her around again and kissed her hard, walking her back towards his desk as he did so. Her legs hit the edge and as she lay back Tracey spread her legs wide open. Dan had his cock out quickly and before Tracey could say anything he plunged half of its length into her soaking wet pussy. She gasped as the solid hot flesh slid in, and he groaned at the fullness, his fat cock sliding past the plug which squeezed every fibre of its length. But this was only to lubricate his length, and he eased out, then tugged gently but insistently at the flange of the plug. Groaning, then yelling, Tracey was in that amazing place, in a mix of agony and ecstasy as the widest part finally eased out of her tight ring and Dan threw the plug to one side and contemplated the stretched and waiting rosebud before him. 

Dan lifted Tracey's stocking covered legs high and wide, and reached for the lube he had placed on the edge of his desk. Coating his cock and liberally spreading the slick liquid around and into Tracey's anus, Dan aimed the end of his cock at the gaping hole of her waiting ass and pushed. It slid in easily, and Tracey yelled as the length of his hot cock started its journey into her rear hole. 

"God this is tight, even after the plug, but its fucking fantastic", Dan groaned. In and out, further and further in with each stroke as Tracey writhed beneath him. Her thighs were spread wide, her eyes wild as he started to fuck her ass properly. The vision was almost overwhelming -- his cock was spearing her rear hole, her cunt was wide open and her red labial lips engorged and coated with her heavenly juices. Thrusting, hard, fast, in and out, Dan pounded her ass and slapped his balls against the recently spanked flesh of her tight cheeks. He reached forward and pushed her legs towards her prone body and then tugged her nipples through the silk of her blouse and bra. No matter what Dan did or said, nothing was going to stop the overwhelming rush that was overtaking Tracey. 

This was enough for her and she hit a huge orgasm. Her anus clamped on Dan's cock, making it hard to continue his pounding, but it was too late for him too. He erupted, and came hard and explosively, spurt after spurt bursting from his engorged cock into her ass even as she thrashed wildly on his desk. Hot, white cum poured from his cock, saved up from the frustrations of the day before, and Tracey's back passage was filled with his pulsating member. Finally calming down Tracey pulled him down onto her, and still locked together the two kinky lovers kissed, their tongues fought in a passionate embrace almost belying the fact that they had both just cum hard and long.

Finally they broke apart, and Tracey stood and straightened her clothes, before she headed to the bathroom to clean up. Dan spanked her ass lightly as she went past, and they exchanged knowing looks as he too tidied himself up, aware that the staff would be returning soon. As she exited the cubicle in the washrooms, Tracey stared at the woman she saw in the mirror. When had she become such a sexual being, she wondered. She looked like she had just been well fucked, and slowly Tracey broke into a grin, as that was exactly the case, though it was her ass not her pussy that had taken a pounding from her boss, her Dom as she now started to think of Dan.

As she tidied up and thought of the fun she had had, being at Dan's mercy, a kernel of a plan began to take shape in her mind. Perhaps she could turn the tables on him, she wondered, as she replayed some of their past conversations. The more she thought about it the more she felt he might just go for it, he might be more of a Switch than he has so far let on. With that on her mind and creating a warm glow already in her well lubricated pussy, Tracey left the bathroom. Her makeup repaired, hair re-done, and clothing straightened she had a plan formulating in her mind and was sporting a large grin as she made her way past her returning colleagues to her office and desk. She briefly wondered should she give Dan a hint, but quickly decided that she would surprise him, maybe after the trip to the club he had promised her. She sent him a text, feeling it was more illicit to text even when she was only along the corridor, and confirmed she was up for the club on Saturday. She added that she had a surprise for him on Sunday, and would he be able to plan on spending Sunday with her, signing off with a very un-PC suggestion of how she was feeling right at that moment. Text sent, Tracey logged onto her own tablet and began to make a few purchases from a select online store to ensure she got the products she wanted before the weekend. A naughty smile played around her mouth as the order was confirmed and her pussy twitched at how Dan would take her very different suggestion for Sunday games!