The Strict Boss – Part 4

Aman quickly gained his thought process and became aware of the situation he was in. It did shake him for a few seconds but it all made sense to him now, his boss’s behavior, her showing him some cleavage early in the day, her devilish smile, the reason for her calling him to the office at such odd time, the dim lights the reason for the office to be empty.

He quickly connected all the dots and understood his married boss’s intentions. He was not going to let this opportunity go, the raw man inside of him would take revenge and he felt ever so powerful.

Amrita after licking her employee’s earlobes brought her lips in front of his face and squeezed his dick even more and said, “You will obey me you, asshole. Now, take off your pants”. She was being the dominant woman she always was.

Aman didn’t say anything, he just kept gazing in her eyes. Now she was feeling a bit uncomfortable, why wasn’t he doing what she was asking him to do.

She said a bit loudly this time, “DO as I tell YOU”. Aman still kept looking at his lady boss. He could see her soul.

Amrita was getting impatient, she let go of her employee’s dick and raised her hand to slap him again. But this time Aman had seen it coming. He grabbed her hand and twisted it and turned Amrita around. She resisted but he was too strong.

He pushed her on the table and Amrita had her hands behind her. Aman used his second hand to push her face on the table.

“Now, listen bitch. You will do as I say, I am the man and I will penetrate you. You belong to me. You are my slut and not my boss right now. Do you fucking understand?”.

Amrita was too shocked to say anything. He gripped her more tightly and it started to hurt her. He asked again, “Do you fucking understand?”

“Yes.. yes..I do” said Amrita. She never knew this is what she wanted. She always thought she wanted to be in control but the thought of someone having control over her, someone possessing her had never crossed her mind. She just loved being free to be used.

She was enjoying the pain. It felt liberating. Aman let go of her hand and told her to stand straight.

Aman stood behind her and groped her, his chest touching her back and his hand slowly cupping her tits. Amrita could feel Aman’s hard dick touching her ass. It felt so good.

Aman took out a handkerchief and told Amrita to close her eyes. She was hesitant at first but then she obliged.

Aman tied the handkerchief over her eyes. Amrita was in a state of darkness, she was feeling very anxious. It was scary and thrilling at the same time.

Aman then moved in front of her and took both her hands and placed them on the table. Amrita because of her height was slightly bent. He then told Amrita to move her legs behind and spread them. Amrita was now at the table with her hands stretched and her ass moving outwards with her legs open.

Aman then went behind his female boss and put his hand just below her dress and lifted it. Amrita felt a sudden gash of cold air. She was standing with a man behind him who had just slipped her dress up and she was now only in her black panties. She could feel Aman’s strong hands rubbing her ass and then it stopped.

For about 5 seconds, nothing happened but she could hear some noises. She couldn’t understand what the noises were and then ‘shhhhitttttttt’! Something whipped her ass! It hurt so bad that she let a loud moan. What is happening? she thought. Before she could understand, it hit her again – even harder this time.

Behind her was her office employee Aman who was gripping his belt tightly in his hand and was unleashing it on his boss’s ass hard! It felt so good. For all the abuses and harsh words she had said to him, here she was at his mercy.

Amrita was hurting but the pain was sweet and she wanted more. No one had ever treated her like this. She could have taken her hands off the table and stopped it, but she didn’t want to.

The layers of her body were being taken away and now she was naked, she was the woman who she was underneath all her make up and sophistication and what the society demanded. She was a whore inside and she wanted to be treated like one.

Aman kept spanking her till he had taken out his anger. Then he threw away his belt and went forward and grabbed her hair and pulled it.

Amrita’s eyes were facing the roof. He then bent forward and whispered in her ears, “Did you like that whore?”. Amrita just let out a “mmmm” as he pulled her hair stronger and asked again, “I asked, did you enjoy that you whore? Answer me.”

“Yes, I did,” said Amrita. “Good girl”, he replied.

Aman then took his hand and rubbed her ass and at the same time, he moved her dress just a little bit more up and picked the top of her panties and gently pulled them down. He kept pulling them down her thigs then her knees and picked up her legs to take it out. Amrita felt very very vulnerable now.

He moved back and baaammmm! He spanked her ass again this time with his hands. Amrita could feel the print of his fingers on her ass, she could feel it getting hot and red with pain. Oh god, it felt so good to her. She didn’t want it to stop. She was in her own world.

Aman spanked her a few more times and Amrita let out a small moan every single time. He knew his boss was loving it.

He then told Amrita to stand straight. She slowly moved her hands across the table and somehow managed to stand straight. Aman put his hands on her shoulders and made her face him. He then suddenly put his hands on her hips and picked her up and kept her at the table – all of this while she was still blindfolded.

He then moved her back so that her thighs were resting at the table and pulled her legs apart. Amrita was now sitting at her table with her hands resting behind her and her legs widely spread. She didn’t know what to expect. Her ass was still paining from the spanking she had just received.

Aman moved forward and buried his face between her legs and Amrita’s legs suddenly twitched. Her legs automatically gripped Aman’s face tightly.

Aman took his tongue and licked his boss’s clit. Amrita let out a very loud moan, “Ahhhhhhh”. No one had licked her in years and it felt so good. She moved her hands, held Aman’s hair and pushed his head even further between her legs.

“Lick me baby”, she requested.

Aman inserted his tongue even further inside. Amrita’s clit was flowing with juices. Aman licked them all clean and kept licking her.

He suddenly felt Amrita’s body trembling. Amrita had a sensation she could not comprehend. She was getting high, it was as if her mind was on drugs. Her body was shaking uncontrollably and her hands slipped. She fell backward on her table and kept shaking.

Her orgasm lasted to what she felt eternity. She just lay there, feeling so quiet and peaceful. She was on cloud nine. She felt Aman’s head move back but she couldn’t move her body. She heard footsteps moving towards one side and then they stopped. What was happening? she wondered.

“Get up”, she heard Aman say. She got up and sat at the table.

“Remove the blindfold”, he ordered. She slowly raised her hands and took them off and opened her eyes. It felt weird to come back into reality. She couldn’t see Aman. Where was he?

“Turn around”, came the voice.

Aman was sitting at his boss’s chair, the one Amrita loved the most and had worked so hard for. Amrita didn’t know what to say.

“Tonight, I am your boss. And you do as I say Amrita”, after all the emotions Aman had given her, she was ready to do whatever he said. She was his slave.

“Come here and get on your knees”, said Aman.

Amrita moved her ass across the table and got up. She moved around the table with her dress still up high without covering anything. Her red was ass complimenting her white skin. She got on her knees in front of Aman. She was looking in his eyes deeply waiting for her next order.

The silence was broken by the vibration of a phone. It was Amrita’s phone. She asked, “May I see it”. Aman nodded.

She reached for her phone on the table while still being bent in front of Aman and looked at the screen. The blood on her face drained a bit. “Who is it?”, Aman asked.

She turned the screen to show Aman – “Hubby”.

Amrita was about to disconnect the call when Aman ordered her to pick it up. She replied, “What? But why?”. He replied, “I said, PICK it up”.

Here she was alone in her office, being spanked and eaten by her employee and now bent in front of him to do whatever he ordered while her husband was calling her.

She had to make a choice soon. She swiped her thumb across the screen, “Where are you, babe?” asked her husband.

“I…”

To be continued.

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Regards,
Aman.