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Compliance Ch. 01

By: TexasHeat



He had recently hired a new executive assistant to help with his increasingly hectic schedule. Her resume was impressive indeed and he was more than pleasantly surprised the day he interviewed her to find her quite attractive as well. The tailored business suit she wore that day did little to hide her voluptuous figure and he had found himself staring at her as she filled him in on her work experience.

That was a little over six weeks ago. It was now the third week in December and even though the holidays were near and the rest of the office seemed to be at loose ends with nothing to do, they had been extremely busy. Today was the office Christmas party and the atmosphere was relaxed. He had come in early that morning and hadn't seen her at all yet, as he'd been holed away in his office working on a project. He needed some files and he picked up his phone and buzzed her on her intercom and asked her to bring the files he needed.

He didn't look up from his task when he heard her enter, but mutter "Be with you in a sec" as he scribbled some final notes. When he looked up and saw her standing there, he was taken aback. Gone was the conservative business attire he had become accustomed to. Instead she was wearing a red velvet skirt trimmed with fake white fur around the hem and a white silk blouse and a pair of red stiletto heels. 

His mouth fell open when he saw her and he stood up, pushing his chair away from him as he did. "What on earth do you think your wearing Miss Henson?" he roared. The smile on her face disappeared and she was speechless. She had never heard him speak in that tone a voice since she started working for him. "I-I-I just thought maybe it would be fun to wear this for the Christmas party" she stammered. He walked around to the front of his desk and stood in front of her. He could see a look of fear in her eyes as she looked up at him. "Miss Henson, have you not read our company policy on dress code? This hardly falls within those guidelines."

"I have to abide by very strict guidelines." he instructed, "Policy on sexual harassment is VERY drawn out! If we can't have calendars displaying scantily clad women, what on earth would make you think you could get away with THAT!" She cowered and could not believe she was being chastised so vehemently. His rage combined with his frustration over having to work so hard during the holidays and he began to lose his composure. "I have never had to deal with someone who completely had no regard for compliance to our office procedures! If I had a child and they tried this, I would know exactly what to do! I'd….. I'd…." he began to stammer. She looked puzzled at him as his eyes sort of began to look her over. "Why… I would bend them over my knee and give them a good spanking!" No sooner had those words left his lips he realized he created a grave business error. 

Oddly, his words didn't shock her nearly as much as they did him. She perked up a bit and attempted to make light of his faux paus, hopefully diffusing a potential bad situation all around. "Well, if that's what it would take to make thing better, then by all means" she sassed him as she playfully strutted to his side of the desk, placing her hands on it and swaying her ass to and fro.

He couldn't believe his eyes! When the words left his mouth, he had fully expected her to respond by slapping his face or storming out of his office. This was certainly NOT the reaction he expected. For a split second he considered telling her to clear her desk out and leave the premises. But as he looked at her seductively waving her gorgeous backside at him, he changed his mind. Instead, he reached over and fingered the hem of her skirt "You do understand that this type of attire is simply not appropriate, even if it is the holiday season….and even if you do look damn sexy in it." She smirked and said, in a smart ass tone "Well Mr. Boss Man, what are you going to do? Stand there and stare or get on with my punishment? After all I did break the company dress code." Still touching the fur trim of her skirt, he slowly lifted it. He gasped as her perfectly smooth, round ass cheeks came into view. It was then that he noticed her candy cane thong. "I see you've carried the holiday theme to your undergarments as well." She chuckled and said "Ohh, I supposed you're going to tell me there is a company policy on the kind of panties we can wear?" Her insubordinate tone struck a nerve and he raised his hand and brought it down hard on her right ass cheek. Taken completely by surprise, she screeched and tried to stand up. "H-how d-d-dare you!!" she stammered. "No Miss Henson, how dare YOU speak to me in that tone." And with that his hand came down on her left cheek this time. Again, she tried to stand but he told her not to move and brought his hand down yet a third time. The flesh on her ass was tingling and felt warm. She instinctively arched her back causing her backside to raise a bit. The sight was more than he could take and he smacked her bottom one more time before speaking again.

"Hopefully, you can now see my point?"

She whimpered and bit her lip "Yes sir…I see your point"

She could feel his eyes on her, as she stood there, bent over his desk with her ass exposed to his gaze. She knew he could see the wetness between her legs and as she looked over her shoulder at him, she spread her legs more, giving him a better view of her ass and soaking pussy. She smiled to herself as she felt him lift her skirt up higher. Her ass was now completely exposed to him and she could feel his hands move across her hot, tingling skin. As she pushed back against him, she could feel his hardness through his pants. She gasped as he moved her thong aside and ran his hand between her spread legs then slid one….no two fingers inside her aching pussy. 

She stood there, trembling, with her backside fully exposed, inviting him to take her. She heard the unmistakable sound of his zipper being lowered and knew she would soon get what she needed. She let out a low moan as she felt his hard cock slowly slide in to her pussy, filling her completely before pulling it back out, until only the head was held between her lips. He teased her by pausing a bit before sliding back inside. As he pushed against her, she felt the rough zipper against her tender skin and realized that he hadn't even bothered to pull his pants down to fuck her and this turned her on even more. She had to bury her head in her arms to keep from crying out each time he slammed forward against her. His hands were on her hips now, pulling her hard against him with every stroke. As she slipped her hand between her legs to rub her clit, she could feel his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. 

She knew it wouldn't be long before she was cumming all over his cock. She felt her pussy start to contract as her orgasm took over. Biting down hard on her lip to keep from screaming out, she raised herself up, arched her back and ground her ass hard against him, feeling the rough zipper against her clit sent her over the edge and she started cumming. She felt him slam into her hard…so hard that she went sprawling across his desk, legs still open, her pussy was still throbbing from the intensity of her orgasm. She felt his cock slide out and could hear him stroking it, the sound of his hand moving quickly over his cum slicked cock. She felt his cock rub between her ass and squeezed them together around it and felt his cock throb and jerk as the first hot stream of cum shot out. She squeezed her ass cheeks again and undulated her hips to encourage him further. As the last of his cum shot out, she collapsed on his desk, feeling him rub his creamy cum into her skin.

She felt his body against her as he, too, collapsed on top of her. She could feel his breath on the back of her neck as they both tried to catch their breath. As their breathing returned to normal, he placed his lips against her ears and said "I think I have driven home the importance of following office procedure and expect complete compliance in the future." She smiled and said, "Yes sir, from now on you will have complete compliance and obedience from me."

"I'm glad you see it my way", he said "As a matter of fact, I believe we need to discuss this further today at lunch." That was exactly what she wanted to hear, and thoughts began to run through her mind. She turned to face him as she began to try and collect herself. Coyly she glanced up and caught him staring at her as he zipped up his slacks.

"Meet me at the parking garage around 11:30", he instructed "I'll drive my truck down to pick you up." This caught her off guard a bit, as she envisioned him driving a luxury car or a fancy SUV. 

As she fixed her thong and straightened her skirt, she smiled and said "ohhh….a truck? I like a man with a big….truck." He tried to suppress a grin as he looked at her standing there before him, still flushed from the hard fucking he had just given her. His mind was already racing ahead to lunch and his cock began to stir again at the thought of what might take place. She picked up her files and turned to leave, and as she opened the door, she heard him say: "11:30. And don't be late. We have a lot to take care of."

She went back to her desk and sat down. She retrieved her compact from her purse and looked at her reflection. She couldn't help but smile as she smoothed her hair and checked her lipstick. She felt her nipples harden at the memory of his cock that only 10 minutes ago, was sliding in and out of her pussy, bringing her to a mind blowing orgasm. She had wanted that cock in her mouth so badly, but knew that if they stayed in there much longer, everyone would wonder what was going on. But today, at lunch, she would have time. She would show him just how compliant she could be.

Compliance Ch. 02



Time could not pass fast enough, as he constantly checked his watch. He made his way to the executive wash room and tried splashing cold water onto his face to wash away the image of her bent over his desk. When he made it back to his desk, he cleared the rest of his afternoon schedule just in case. As the clock read 11:00 he was almost embarrassed as his slacks began to tighten against his semi-erect cock. He reached for the phone and dialed her extension.

She squirmed a bit in her chair as she picked up her phone and heard his voice. "Can you get away a bit earlier?" he asked. Sensing the urgency in his voice, and the warm moistening between her own legs she replied "Well, you ARE the boss." Grinning all the while knowing what was about to take place. "Be downstairs in 10 minutes" He instructed. As soon as he laid down the receiver, he bolted for the door, down the stairs and into the parking garage. He opened the truck door and stepped up on the stepside rail to get in. He sat for a moment to compose himself, looking into the rearview mirror he took a deep breath thinking, "What ARE you doing??"

He started the engine, and drove down the two levels of the garage. As he took that last turn, there she was, standing at the office door, the slight tilt of her hips raising her skirt's hemline to just about mid thigh. He pulled up, leaned over and opened the door for her to get in. She suddenly felt a bit nervous. She was thrilled when he had called and asked if she could get away a little earlier, but on the elevator down, she couldn't help but shake her head and wonder what she had gotten herself into. This was wrong, he was her BOSS! But the memory of that morning flooded back and all her reservations disappeared. She smiled and hopped up into his truck as he opened the door for her. "Nice truck boss". As she fastened her seatbelt across her chest, she saw him glance over at her and his eyes widened a bit in surprise as he realized that she had removed her bra. Her nipples stiffened under his stare as she blushed and said "So what are we going?"

"Funny you should mention that", he replied. He chose not to answer her and he backed up and headed back INTO the parking garage. He thought that since it was near the Holidays that there might be some privacy at the upper levels. Her eyes widened as they wound their way up the garage, she had never suspected this. He had guessed right and they was only one vehicle at the top level. He pulled as far away from it as possible and parked. She was a bit apprehensive, but that all went away as he folded the middle console up, and reached over to unbuckle her seat belt, his hand brushing very lightly over her breast as he did. She was sure he could see her heart racing as she sat there, wondering what was going to happen next. She felt herself growing wetter and couldn't help but spread her legs slightly and slide down in her seat as his hand started to move up her thigh. 

She reached out and pressed her hand on the front of his pants, feeling his hardness through the fabric. Oh god how she wanted him! She had to have him again. He slid over closer to her, his hand inching up her thigh. He moved to kiss her yet stopped short. His cheek crossed hers barely, if at all touching. He moved her hair away from her neck with his nose as a gasp of a breath found her ear. Her legs spread just a bit more, inviting him. His hand ran across her inner thigh, finding the warm moist outer mound of her thong. He found the edge of her panty and followed it to where the edge had slipped into her soaked pussy. She moved her head away from him as his tongue found her neck just below her ear. He pulled at her lobe playfully with his mouth, while his fingers pulled her panty out leaving her pussy completely covered by its moistened satin.

She tilted her head to one side as his mouth tugged at her earlobe, sending a shockwave through her body. She closed her eyes and mewled softly as she felt him pull her panty from between her soaked pussy lips. She pushed her hips up slightly, an unspoken invitation for him to continue. Her arms slipped up around his neck, pulling him closer against her. His breath on her skin was driving her mad as she squirmed under his attention. She opened her eyes to find him staring down at her. She felt him take his hand from between her thighs and move up over her stomach, to her chest where he started to unbutton her blouse.

One by one his fingers began to work the buttons free, while never letting his eyes leave hers. He became lost in her eyes, momentarily fumbling at a button. She sensed his unexplained clumsiness. Still not uttering a word, her look eased him as she, herself began to unfasten the final buttons. She pulled away her now opened blouse fully exposing her breasts to him. He broke away from her eyes and glanced down for a moment. They were full and heaved slightly with her breathing. He let the back of his hand trace the outline of the outside of her breast and slid over her already swollen nipple. He focused back into her eyes, and leaned over to kiss her. Their lips met, not passionately, but almost teasingly, gently. Her tongue was soft as it graced the outside of his lips. He pulled away, and placed two of his fingers into his mouth, as he again found his stare fixed into her eyes. She held her breath briefly as she was struck by how seductively he wetted his fingers.

He opened his mouth and removed his fingers, making sure they stayed moist. His fingers dripped just a bit as they moved from his lips to her breast. He placed his fingers at the top of one of her breasts and slid them down to either side of her nipple. She gasped as he squeezed his fingers together applying just the right amount of pressure. She reached out with both hands and placed them on either side of his head, pulling him towards her. She was overcome by the teasing, and couldn't take it any more. Her kiss was no longer gentle. Her tongue hungrily found his as she pulled his mouth to hers. The fingernails of her hands gripped into his scalp, as he again pressed his fingers together against her nipple.

She squirmed in her seat as he pinched her nipple with his saliva moistened fingers and moaned into his mouth as they devoured each others tongues. She could feel her pussy dripping even more as he continued to tease her nipple. He was driving her mad with desire and she wasn't sure how much more she could take. 

What moments before began as a gentle foray, erupted into a more forceful exchange. As she continued to pull his head tightly, he reached under her skirt and jerked her thong to down to her knees. She frantically worked her legs attempting to get them to fall. Both of his hands now moved under her opened blouse and found her breasts, his thumbs moving across her nipples as he pushed them together. She now had reached her limit. Where he had earlier in his office showed her who was in charge, she now was going to reverse the role.

As she finally got one leg free from her panties, she pulled away from him and pushed his shoulders back against the rear of the seat. She sat upright, faced him and worked her way into his lap as she swung her leg across. As she ground herself into his lap, it was only THEN that she realized that his slacks were still fastened. As he looked into her face he could tell she was not happy. Her eyes glared into his, and she bit on her lower lip as she rubbed herself even more forcefully onto the front of his pants. He could actually feel how wet she had become as he could feel the warm dampness soaking through. He hurriedly reached down and unbuckled, then unzipped his slacks. She raised up a bit allowing him to grab the edge of his pants and boxers and push them towards his knees.

She reached down and grabbed his cock as it sprang loose from the confines of his pants. She ran her thumb over the head and smeared the precum around before lifting her hips once again and rubbing it along her soaked slit. She gasped as the tip grazed her swollen clit. His hands were on her hips as she teased herself with his cock. He lifted her, and with her hand still gripping his throbbing member, she guided him to her entrance. She looked into his lust filled eyes, she felt his fingers dig into the flesh of her hips and sensed his urgency. With agonizing deliberence, she slowly slid her hot pussy down his pole, engulfing him until he was all the way inside of her. Her ass was now resting on the tops of his thighs. She heard him groan as she squeezed her muscles around his cock and rocked her hips forward.

She placed her hands on the ceiling of the cab to try and balance herself. She began to slide herself up and down the complete length of his shaft. She forced herself to control the pace, sliding down just as slow as she rose up. His hands ran up from her hips across her waist, pulled her towards him as his tongue now found her breasts. Her pace began to quicken and she exhaled deeply on every down stroke, yet still very controlled. He buried his face into her chest as she continued her work. She grimaced a bit when he tugged on a nipple between his lips, yet he instinctively felt she wanted a bit more. As she rose up sliding almost completely off of his erection and just as she began to settle back down, he bit down just a bit on her nipple with his teeth. She was caught off guard by the combination of pain and pleasure and if that wasn't enough as she relaxed her legs to drop down he thrust his hips upward to meet her. "OH!!" she exhaled as she somehow felt he filled her just a bit deeper with that last push.

She sat there for a few seconds, feeling him deep inside of her before she started to ride him. Bouncing up and down on his lap, the sound of their breathing echoed the cab of his truck. The smell of sex filled her senses, spurring her on. She was riding him fast and hard now, grinding herself down on the base of his cock on each downward thrust. She felt him bite down hard on her nipple and gasped at the wave of electricity it sent through her body. "Yes…yes" she cried as his mouth devours her breast.

He dropped his hands and sat back, watching her. He rolled his hips perfectly in tune with each of her movements. Her tits were now bouncing with each of his thrusts and her head was almost hitting the top of the cab as she rose up. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the rear window. Feeling his body tense up, she grabbed his shoulders and shook him, forcing him to look her in the eye. "Don't you DARE come yet!" she panted, all the while never slowing down. 

She saw his eyes fly open in shock at her command. A look of confusion crossed his face as she continued to ride him hard. "I want you to cum with me this time. I want to feel your cum shoot deep inside me as I'm cumming all over your cock. Do you understand?"

"Y-y-yes, yes I understand" he replied. He was taken aback by the tone of her voice and the force in which she pressed against his shoulders. Never had he been talked to like that, and almost embarrassingly he wanted to comply. The truck now began to bounce as she began to slam herself down into his lap. His balls began to tighten and knew if he didn't do something quickly, he would not be to satisfy her demand. He frantically reached down and quickly found her clit, rubbing it left to right.

She arched her back slightly, allowing him to work on her clit. "Oh yeah baby, that's it. MMMM…..feels…so….good." she stammered as she felt his fingers on her nub. She knew he couldn't hold back any longer and she felt her own orgasm building. She dug her nails into his shoulders as the first wave crashed over her "I'm c-c-um-mmm-innggg…cum with me"

No sooner had she uttered the words, he grabbed her hips and forced himself as deep as he could. He couldn't form words, yet his guttural groan and arching body said it all. He felt her pussy tighten and he released into an almost violent orgasm. Her body pressed against his as they came together, bodies sweaty, collapsing in unison. She twitched a bit as one last wave came over her, and then her head fell onto his shoulder.

She lay there against his chest, spent. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest as his cock pulsed one last time. As their breathing became more even, she suddenly remembered where they were. She sat up and looked around, frightened that their passionate scene had been witnessed. He chuckled as he saw the look on her face and said "Next time we'll go somewhere more….private."