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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 5

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“Madison, you may sit down,” he said as he walked to his chair behind the desk. “I want to talk to you about something.”

He poured two drinks at the small bar near the bathroom, then walked back to the desk. One glass was placed in front of Madi and the other, he took with him to the other side and sat down. Leaning back in his chair, he took a sip. Holding his glass in his hand, he watched Madi.

Madi sat as he asked her too. She fidgeted with her hands in her lap. She didn’t know what was coming next or what to expect but gosh she needed a release. She was ready to cry. Emotions were wound so tight inside. She looked uncomfortable sitting there while he stared at her. She glanced at the glass not knowing what was in it or what to do with it. And what was in that folder on his desk?

“Take a sip Madison, it won’t hurt you, in fact it might help” he said with a smirk on his face.

She slowly picked up the glass and held it. “What is it,” she asked softly.

“Whiskey. Take a small sip” he warned.

Taking a sip larger than she probably should have, she coughed as it burned the whole way down. She fought not to spit it out when she coughed. He found that funny, laughing a little when her eyes got real big and she almost choked.

“I’m sorry,” she said, “I’ve never had whiskey before.” She placed the glass back on the desk.

“Well I am guessing there are a lot of things you’ve never had or done before, am I right Madison,” he asked, placing his glass on the desk as well and then sitting back while watching her.

“What do you mean by that and why do you call me Madison and not Madi,” she asked. She never talked with him about her past, where she had been or how she came to this job. How would he know? Madi lived a pretty simple life before this. Maybe that’s why all of this made her so excited.

“First question, Madison, you have worked as my assistant now for about 6 months and I think we seem to fit together well. I would like to offer you something else, something I think you would enjoy trying.”

Did he really say “fit together well” to her? Offer her something? A new position? Did she want to leave him? Wait, she liked it here. She didn’t want to leave him. The pay was good, and the benefits were even better.

“Slow down Madison. I can see the look on your face, your mind is racing ahead of you.”

Wow, could he really see that? Sitting up straight, she folded her hands in her lap. “Okay, so what is it you want to offer me,” she asked.

“Well let me answer your other question before we explore what I wanted to discuss with you. I think you are more fitting of your given name of Madison, rather than Madi as everyone here calls you. I prefer Madison.” Tilting his head to the side still intently staring at her, “does it bother you when I call you Madison” he asked.

Dropping her head to look at her feet she said, “no, it’s just that my mom was the only one who ever called me Madison.”

“I see,” he answered. “Well I will continue to call you Madison, so please get comfortable with that.”

Sitting up in the chair, leaning forward and placing his elbows on the desk he was ready to discuss what was on his mind and in the folder.

“Madison, have you ever heard of a submissive and dominant relationship before?” He was watching her closely for any reaction that would make her run. That was not his intent. “Do you know what a submissive and dominant are and how they relate?”

“A what and a what?” she answered. What the heck was he talking about?

“One person is the submissive and does things to please their master called the dominant. The submissive’ s role is to pleasure to the dominant, they belong to them.”

Her eyes got really big and she reached for the glass of whiskey taking another sip.

“You mean pleasure, is that like where you tie someone up and whip them and use them and stuff?” she asked.

“Madison, slow down, it’s more than USING someone. First, I want to talk to you about being my submissive. I would be your dominant. You would serve and pleasure me, if you agree to this. I take great care of my submissive and as you bring me pleasure, I would do the same for you, when you deserve it.”

“When I DESERVE it, what do you mean?” she was so curious yet so scared to know what he was talking about. Her heart was beating faster, and her palms might be a little damp, but her pussy was a whole lot wetter than when she came to his office.

Thank god for the whiskey.

“Wait a minute, do you realize I don’t even know your name? I mean I answer your phone as Mr. Stark’s office, but I don’t even know your first name? Maybe we should start there?” Madi was starting to get some courage and a voice.

“I didn’t realize you didn’t know that” he chuckled. “My first name is Adam, I am Adam Stark.”

Sitting back in his chair, left hand to his chin, he watched her, studied her. Started to imagine things with her. He could feel his cock getting hard again. She did something to him, he needed to tie her up soon.

“Okay, so would you like to give this dom/sub relationship a try? Let say we start out slowly and work our way into it?” He knew she was game, just needed to get her to see that.

Standing up, he undid his cufflinks and folded his shirt cuffs up his arms. He then walked around to the front of the desk where Madi was sitting, grabbed her hands and helped her to stand. His eyes were on hers the entire time. He slowly walked her over to the couch and turned to face her.

“I am going to help take release the pressure you’re under, so you can think clearer,” he said.

He started to undo the buttons on her blouse and take the blouse off the shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He leaned into her, taking a deep breath as he went to kiss her shoulder before removing her bra strap.

Madi was feeling everything come alive as soon as he touched her. Sparks and flames ignited in her as he did this. She couldn’t stand it. Her pussy was pulsing, goosebumps up and down her spine and in her scalp, this man was driving her insane.

Once the strap was off he grabbed her breast in his hand, “beautiful Madison” he said and took her nipple in his mouth, nipping the tip, sucking the tip.

Her eyes closed, and she took a deep breath as her head fell back. A little moan came from her lips as well.

He did the same to the other breast, nipping, sucking and pinching both to arouse her more.

His hand slowly went down her leg, under her skirt, and to her underwear. He could feel the warmth before touching it. His hand found her folds and she just about melted right there. She started to drop to the floor.

“Careful Madison, I don’t want you to fall, lay down on the couch,” he said as he helped to position her on the couch, spreading her legs one over the back and one on the floor. He wanted access to that warm pussy. His own cock was growing harder and demanding more of her.

Madison laid her head back on the couch. Nerves, excitement, arousal, it was all going on and she couldn’t stop this train if she tried. He sat down on the couch in front of her spread legs.

“Madison, has anyone licked your pussy before,” he asked. He had a feeling he knew the answer. He was staring at her mound, wetness coming through her underwear.

“No,” she whispered. Oh god is that what he was going to do? She closed her eyes tight. He was looking at her pussy. She felt so exposed yet so turned on. She wanted to close her legs but she knew he would let that happen.

“Well Madison, I am going to bring you to great pleasure. Lay still for me and do not move. You move, I stop. Understand?”

She nodded. But that wasn’t what he wanted.

“I need you to say yes, that you understand,” he said to her, looking at her, waiting for her verbal reply.

“Yes,” she whispered.

Getting the answer he wanted, he moved her underwear to the side, he laid his hands on her mound. He felt the heat she was giving off. He took his hands and spread her folds. “Beautiful Madison, just beautiful, so pink and ready.”

She didn’t know exactly what that meant but he liked it and oh, she was turned on alright.

Madi closed her eyes trying to not be so embarrassed and enjoy this moment. Her hands clenched the side pf the couch.

He started to gently lick her inner lips. His warm tongue sent more goosebumps throughout her body, but also made her pussy want him more. He lavished her with his tongue, enjoying the reaction. Her moans were making his cock harder and more uncomfortable. Slow licks, small sucks, and her moans told him she liked it.

He found her clitoris and started to suck and gently nip it. Continuing with the lips and back to the clit, Madi was going to die.

Then he slowly took his finger and placed it inside of her.

“Oh Madison, you are so tight, I can’t wait for you to come on my cock.” Adjusting himself he went back to her pleasure. Licking her lips and sucking her clit while slowly thrusting his finger in and out. She tasted so good.

“I am going to come, I think,” she said. She has been waiting for this moment.

“Madison I want you to come for me,” he thrust two fingers inside and picked up on the speed. A little faster now. He could feel her starting to clench and squeeze his fingers, she was close.

Madi couldn’t hold back anymore. Her body started to shake, she was tingling and pulsing and she didn’t know what to do. Didn’t know if she should scream, “oh my god, mmmm, oh my, mmmm.” She squuzed the side of the couch, her toes curled up and she closed her eyes letting everything go, letting him make her feel so good. So good.

Madi couldn’t catch her breath. Her eyes were still closed as she laid there on the couch trying to calm herself down.

His cock was so hard he knew what he would do when he got home. He had to adjust himself once again before he went to the bathroom to retrieve a warm washcloth for her, wiped her before putting her underwear back in place and letting her legs lay naturally on the couch.

After cleaning himself up he walked over to her on the couch. Looking down, pleased with the site before him, he said, “I think you will need some time to think about what we talked about. We can discuss more tomorrow. You’ve had enough for tonight. Let’s get you home.”

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 4

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Madi gasped but didn’t raise her head. She knew what she had run into. Eyes closed, she breathed in his scent. It was heavenly, mesmerizing and she knew she had no defenses right now. He owned her. All the way down to her wet pussy.

She placed her hands on his chest. It was hard. Solid. He must work out, she thought. She could feel his muscles through his shirt, the jacket was gone. Her forehead rested on his chest. Oh, he felt so good. She wanted to see more of him. Feel more of him.

He took his hand under her chin and lifted her face towards his. Her eyes stayed closed.

“Look at me.” He said in a stern, commanding tone. She didn’t respond.

“Madison, I will not ask twice,” he said. He said her full name again.

Madi opened her eyes slowly and looked at his face.

Wow. She had never truly looked at his face up close. Not this close.

She was in total awe of how handsome he was. Tanned skin, deep green eyes, strong jaw bones and a dusting of facial hair with a beautiful head of dark wavy hair. She couldn’t stop staring. He wanted her to look at him? She wouldn’t, she couldn’t stop looking at him in fact. Those eyes were mesmerizing.

“You were instructed to stay here until I returned, were you not?” he asked in a softer tone, yet still agitated. His other hand moved to her arm and held it. “Madison, I expect an answer.”

“Yes, you…did but…Cindy invited me out for drinks and…um…” she was having trouble answering his question. His scent was overtaking her brain and his eyes, she couldn’t look directly into them without melting.

“I gave you specific instructions and you disobeyed me Madison. We need to discuss this in my office.” Taking his hand away from her chin, and removing his other hand from her arm, he turned, placed his hand behind her back to guide her as they walked to his office.

The place was eerily quiet. Madi only knew the office floor to be busy, noisy and alive with people working, talking and moving around. Right now, it was dead silent.

As they walked towards his office, she could hear music. Classical music coming from his office. Weird, she never heard music before in his office.

When they entered his large corner office, he walked her to the middle of the room. He took her bag and put it on the chair by the desk. While he did that, Madi looked out the floor to ceiling wall of windows at the night sky and the crazy city below them. He had quite a view from up there. He walked back to her, standing squarely in front of her.

“On your knees Madison. Now,” he said.

Madi didn’t even think about what she was doing, she just did it. She knelt. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.

“Mm,” Madi let a small moan slip when she saw his cock. It was gorgeous. Better than she ever imagined. Hard, smooth, pink with a vein down the side and a bead of pre-cum on the tip. She wasn’t sure what to do though. She knelt there quietly waiting for him.

“What’s the problem?” he asked. “Do you need to be told what to do with my cock?”

Letting her head fall in shame, she didn’t know how to tell him the truth.

“What the fuck is the problem Madison?” Impatience growing in him as he raised his voice a little.

She took a deep breath for courage, “I’m not very experienced at giving blow jobs” she said. She’d only done one or two before and never knew if she was any good at it. She dreamed of giving them but that was different.

“Are you kidding me Madison, just take my cock in your mouth, and relax, I will help you. And don’t bite” he said. She couldn’t tell if he was being nice or just needed a release.

Just seeing his huge, gorgeous, hard cock in front of her, almost sent her to orgasm. She couldn’t believe she was going to do this and she wasn’t dreaming.

She put the head in her mouth. “Mmm” more moaning from Madi. She actually liked this, but then again, this could be coming from the liquid courage she drank tonight.

He held the side of her face as he moved back and forth. Gently at first. He let Madi go slow so he didn’t scare her. He needed her to do this and to like doing this for him. Madi licked the tip, mouthed the head as he slowly created a rhythm. She gagged a few times while trying to go deeper and deeper. She was trying to relax. Trying to make this feel good for him, fighting her growing emotions and remembering to breathe all at the same time. Her moaning made his eyes close. He dropped his head to the side on his shoulders. The thrusting started to go a little faster. Madi started taking him deeper.

“That’s it Madison. Suck my hard, fucking cock. Those lips on my cock and your warm mouth are going to make me come quickly.” Madi placed her hand on the shaft to hold him tight. She didn’t want to squeeze too hard, she felt nervous and didn’t know what he would say when they were done.

She started moving her hand with the movement of her mouth. Thank god he was moving her head and she didn’t have to do that too. Deeper and deeper she took his cock. Trying to relax and make this feel good for him.

You are going to swallow everything I give you. Everything,” he said.

The thrusting was going faster now. Madi’s eyes were watering. She needed a release too. She wanted to touch herself right now. Better yet, have him touch her. She would come just from his touch, she knew it.

Madi kept moving, sucking while he moved her head back and forth. She concentrated on breathing. When he would pull her mouth off she would hold the head in her mouth or rub her tongue over the tip. His reaction told her he liked it.

“Madison. I. Am. Going. To. Come,” he said as he growled out loud and wit ha few more movements, he emptied himself in her mouth. A few more thrusts and he was still finishing. She was swallowing as quickly as she could. Some of it was coming out the side of her mouth. She tried to wipe it, so he wouldn’t see it. Damn that man had a lot in him, she thought.

He pulled out of her mouth, “very nice Madison” he said, very matter of fact like and helped her to stand up. He walked towards his bathroom to go clean up, closing the door behind him.

Madi smiled, then straightened her dress. Looking for a tissue to wipe her mouth she walked over to his desk to take one from the tissue box. She was a tad bit proud of herself. She just gave her boss a blow job. Her smile quickly faded when she saw a folder on his desk with her name on it. What was in that she wondered? Why was it out on the desk?

The sound of the turning door hand startled her, and she turned around quickly, but not quick enough. He saw her looking at the desk.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 3

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Wednesday morning Madi made her way to her desk. Thinking about the day ahead had her smiling already. She put her bag away, sat at her desk and checked her messages.

Her boss had left her a message that he would be out for most of the day, he would return late that afternoon. She was instructed not to leave until he returned. Instructed? This wasn’t like him to miss their usual Wednesday “meeting” but hearing his instructions gave her mixed feelings.

On the one hand, he had NEVER missed a Wednesday with her in months. She started to wonder what made today different. She didn’t know if he was married or had a girlfriend. She didn’t know much about him at all, come to think of it. She was too shy to ask him any questions, just did as she was told. And she liked it when he told her to do things.

On the other hand, Madi’s body was starting to anticipate and react to the mere thought of her boss. Things were tingling and coming alive more often. Plus, she found herself wet at the idea of being with him today. Her confused feelings were doing a number on her.

Not knowing what time he would be back, she went about her day as best she could, doing her normal jobs and taking care of what he needed her to do. Trying to keep her mind focused was not easy.

At lunchtime, she went out with some of the girls on the floor. Madi always enjoyed listening to the girls talk about their lives. The more people that came to lunch meant the more people that talked about themselves and the less she had to talk about herself. One of the girls, Cindy, convinced Madi to go out with her after work. Madi accepted after Cindy wore her down to finally say yes. Madi wasn’t sure how the end of the day would go. She regretted saying yes already.

As the workday came to a close, Madi started to feel the pressure to leave with Cindy. Yet her boss had not returned to work yet. Madi felt nervous and uneasy, not sure what to do until Cindy was standing at her desk, purse in hand.

“Are you ready to get out of here?” she asked.

Voice shaking, Madi said. “I am not sure I can leave yet.”

Making a face, tilting her head, Cindy asked “and why not? It’s quitting time honey.”

“I know but, but… he hasn’t been in yet for…um…for me to um…”

“Are you kidding me Madi? You can go over whatever it is that is that important tomorrow.”

Obviously, Cindy was ready to go, and she wasn’t letting Madi stay behind to do any more work. But Madi felt like she should stay behind as her boss had said.

Grabbing Madi’s arm and her bag, Cindy walked Madi out of the office to the elevator and right out of the building.

The girls ended up at a local bar where Cindy ordered martinis for them both. She walked the drinks over to the booth Madi was sitting in and handed Madi her drink.

Madi held the glass when Cindy gave it to her staring at the glass. Madi didn’t drink alcohol, this was all new to her. She certainly wasn’t going to come clean about it now. She just wanted to fit in.

“Cheers Madi, here’s to letting off some steam,” Cindy said but Madi sat the glass on the table.

“What’s the problem? Don’t you like martinis?”

“I’ve never had one before,” she answered with her head lowered as if she was embarrassed to admit it.

“Oh honey, it’s okay. Just sip it slowly,” Cindy said smiling. “You will love it.”

Madi took a taste, and she liked it. Maybe this won’t be so bad.

She did her best to keep the conversation about Cindy and not herself. When Cindy asked her questions, she answered as little as possible and turned the questions back to Cindy.

After her second drink, Madi’s phone rang. She was startled. No one ever called her but her sister. Who was calling her she wondered?

She looked at the screen and didn’t recognize the number. She got up to walk to the bathroom, so she could hear better. Tapping the green circle, she said hello.

“WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?” the voice was pissed. She instantly knew who it was. Her boss and he was VERY angry.

Somehow this made her excited. She felt her pussy wake up.

“I… um… I went to um … to get a drink with um… Cindy.” she answered. She was nervous. Her steps increased towards the bathroom hallway where the noise level was more conducive to talking on the phone.

Teeth clenched, he talked slowly to her, “I don’t give a god damn who Cindy is, where are you I asked?”

Madi could hear the anger through the phone. She didn’t know what to do but answer him directly. “She works down the hall. She invited me for a drink and I … I um… didn’t know if or when you were coming back so I …”

“I specifically told you to wait for me, didn’t I?” he was pissed. “I will send a car for you, tell me where you are.”

Send a car for her? Madi had never had someone do that. “Right now? I need to go to um… can we do this um…” Madi wasn’t sure if she wanted him to know where she was. Part of her wanted him and part of her was scared of this man.

“No the fuck not!” he exclaimed. “You need to come here tonight. Where are you? I will not ask again, Madison.”

Oh damn. He used her full name. Usually reserved to when she was in trouble, her own mother hardly ever said it when she was younger. She told him what bar they were in, he instructed her to be outside in 10 minutes. Madi leaned against the wall in the hallway to try and gather her thoughts.

Shivers went down her spine. What was he going to do to her? He sounded so pissed yet she couldn’t wait to see him. What the hell was going on with her?

She went back to the booth and told Cindy she had to go, something about a roommate she didn’t have, needing help. It sounded good to her when she made it up. She left Cindy some cash and headed outside. She didn’t want to think about what she was doing or she’d go straight home.

A few minutes later a black SUV pulled up and a man in a suit got out and asked if she was Madi. She nodded. He opened the door for her. Without hesitation, she entered the backseat of the vehicle.

Madi was fidgeting in her seat anticipating what would happen next. How mad was he really? Madi found her hand rubbing her thigh and moving closer to her inner thigh. She sat back, eyes closed and let her hand find her underwear. She was wet. And getting wetter thinking about this man. Her boss. He infuriated her, confused her and turned her on all at once. Her fingers found her folds and she was warm and wet. Ugh!

The vehicle suddenly stopped and Madi heard the door open. She opened her eyes and gathered herself quickly and left the SUV. She needed a release and needed it soon or she’d burst.

“He’d like you to go upstairs to his office, the guard will let you in that door there,” as he pointed to the one door being held open for her by the security guard.

“Thank you,” she said as she headed towards the building. Her feet moved like she was walking in mud and couldn’t get them going. She wanted to hurry up and slow down all at once. She didn’t know what was going to happen when she got upstairs.

Once she was alone in the elevator, Madi suddenly felt sick. What was he going to do to her? Why did she need to stay so late for him? So many things went through her mind. And why the hell was she doing this? Why was she in such a trance with this man. Her heart began to race, and the alcohol wasn’t helping. She needed to leave, she needed to get out of the elevator or take it back downstairs. Maybe she’d call a cab to take her home at this late hour. This was crazy of her to do.

She stood close to the doors waiting for them to open. She’d leave when the elevator stopped, go to the first desk, call a cab and go back down. He would never know she was even there if she didn’t go to his office.

She whispered to herself, “come on doors, open please.”

When the doors opened she bolted out and hit something hard. Very hard that smelled very good. She knew that scent. She knew it well. Oh god, she walked right into him. He was waiting for her.

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