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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 7

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Updated 2/19/2020


Jonathan – 3 months ago

The drive home is dark and quiet and all I can think about is Madison and the look on her face tonight. It hurt to see her face that way. Was it pain, distrust, confusion? I couldn’t put my finger on it, but something went awry.

This day went all wrong. Nothing went as planned. The surprise meeting with my investor, not seeing Madison like I normally do, her being out with friends. Even my anger I felt when she wasn’t at work surprised me. Maybe I need to call and talk to Anthony. I need a clear head to think this through.

When I arrived home, I changed my clothes into more comfortable clothes, and sat on the couch with my glass of whiskey. I needed to go over the night again and try to see where Madison’s head might be.

For some reason, Madison has become important to me. She is young and fresh, untouched and yet she has no idea of her potential. My cock reacts to her smile, to her laugh, to her eyes when she looks at me. I can’t begin to imagine the many ways I can bring her pleasure. Trust comes first.

Her first step tonight was letting me taste her. She seemed to like it. I want to do that more often when she has pleased me. Speaking of, did I scare her when I put my cock in her mouth? Jeezz man, that was a dick move. She wasn’t ready for that.

Swirling my drink around in the glass, all I can thing of is her pink pussy and how she tasted. I want more. I need more. Closing my eyes, I can smell her again. Taste her again. I can’t get enough. I need to do this right. I can’t lose another sub. Tomorrow I will call Anthony and talk things over with him.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 6

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Updated 2/19/2020



Jonathan – 3 months ago

Fuck! Something is wrong by the look on her face. Fuck! I can’t mess this up. Deep breath. I need to appear to be calm in order to calm her down.

“Madison, please sit down,” I said as I walked to my Liquor cabinet. “I want to talk to you about something.”

I listen for the door to open as I walk to the bar on the other side of my office, praying she stays and talks to me. But I can get to her if she does. The door is locked so that gives me a few more seconds.

I poured her a drink and refreshed my own drink, then walked back to the desk. One glass I placed in front of Madison and the other, I took to the other side of my desk and sat down. Leaning back in my chair, I took a sip. Holding my glass in my hand, I watched Madison.

Madison sat down slowly. She fidgeted with her hands in her lap. She looked like she was ready to cry. She looked uncomfortable sitting there while he stared at her. She glanced at the glass but didn’t take I in her hands. What was going on in her mind. Was she was worried about something, maybe I scared her off already? Had I misread her?

“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.

Figuring she was a virgin at most other things, he figured this would hurt, so he watched her closely as she picked up the glass and smelled it.

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.

He was right.

“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.

He studied here for a minute thinking about her question. Why did he call her Madison? He preferred the way it sounded instead of Madi. Madison was the beautiful woman in front of him, while Madi sounded like a cheerleader on the football field.

Taking a deep breath, gaging if he was ready to put his cards on the table, rethinking that now he had to go slow for her benefit. She was obviously young, naive and inexperienced. He wanted all of that about her, all of her under his control. He didn’t want to scare her away.

“Let me answer something first Madison, you have worked as my assistant now for about 6 months and I think we seem to fit together well, and I have noticed some things about you. I would like to offer you something else, something I think you would enjoy trying.”

He could see the wheels spinning in her head, a look of shock and worry came across her face. What was she worried about? Back track in his mind, what part of what he said made her react like that?

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

She sat up straighter and folded her hands in her lap, her voice barely audible. “Okay, you want to offer me something?”

“Well let me answer your other question before we explore what I wanted to discuss with you. First, your name. 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.”

He detected some sorrow and pain there in that honesty, he would have to explore that later. Come to think of it, he really didn’t know Madison well. They never spent time together getting to know one another. He only knew what was in her file on his desk.

Sitting up in the chair, leaning forward and placing his elbows on the desk, folding his hands together, he needed to discuss what was on his mind and in that folder.

“Madison, you are young, beautiful and have so much to experience. I also notice some submissive tendencies about you that I would like to explore with you. Have you ever heard of a submissive and dominant relationship before?”

I am watching her closely for any reaction that would make her run. That was not my intent. But I can’t let her leave.

I asked again but differently this time. “Do you know what a submissive and dominant are and how they relate?”

She looks confused. There is my answer, she doesn’t have a clue what I am talking about. My cock just got harder thinking of her as a fresh and new submissive.

“A what and a what?” she answered.

I need to explain this to her in the easiest way possible. Where do I begin? BDSM 101?

“The dominant person has a responsibility to look out for, train and care for their submissive. The submissive’s role is to do things, requested by the dominant that please or bring pleasure to the dominant person who is called their master. The dominant in turn, finds ways to give pleasure to the submissive, but the pleasure for the dominant comes in watching the submissive learn how to achieve pleasure in sexual ways.”

Watching the reaction, I am ready to jump for the door and block it. What was I thinking?

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.

I snickered, that is a google definition of something that can be so beautiful.

“Madison, slow down, it’s not USING someone. It’s bringing joy and pleasure to each other in a new way. 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 would take very good care of you as my submissive. As we are doing now, you would be asked to do things to bring me pleasure, things you may not have ever done and things that may challenge you. When I see fit, you would be rewarded.”

Her eyes are getting bigger and her eye brows are moving up. And my cock is getting harder remembering her on her knees for me.

“When you see fit, what do you mean?”

Calm her down man. Get her back on board. I can see her wiping her palms on her skirt. She is nervous, frightened and unsure of this right now.

She took another sip of the drink I offered her. Thank god for the whiskey.

She sat up taller. “Wait a minute, do you realize I don’t even know your name? I mean I answer your phone as Mr. Stewart’s office, but I don’t even know your first name? Maybe we can start there?”

This was a side of Madison I had never seen. She had a voice. Liquor gave her a voice.

“Ok, I didn’t realize you didn’t know that” I chuckled. “My first name is Jonathan, I am Jonathan Stewart.”

There was so much to teach her.

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 painfully hard. She did something to him, he needed to tie her up soon, control her.

Before she runs out the door let’s see what she thinks. I know she is interested, I just have to get her on board to try.

“Okay, so would you like to do a little exercise and see what you think? Let say we start out slowly and work our way into it? Try some easy things while we get to know each other more?”

She is just staring at me, I can tell she is trying to process all of this information. Maybe she needs a little evidence of how I would take care of her.

Standing up, he undid his cufflinks and folded his sleeve cuffs up his arms. He then walked around to the front of the desk where Madison 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 release some of the pressure you’re under, so you can think clearer,” he said.

He started to undo the buttons on her blouse slowly and take the blouse off the shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes went back and forth watching his face. 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. He had never touched her so gently like this. He never kissed her like this. 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, “you are so 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. Her lips parted, and 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 her. His hand moved the underwear to find her fold. 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. She looked so nervous and fresh. He loved this look on her. Scared and untouched. He sat down on the couch in front of her spread legs. His cock hurt it was so hard. God she was beautiful.

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

“No,” she whispered. She closed her eyes tight.

“Well Madison, I am going to help you release some tension. 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, verbally, so that I know you understand,” he said to her, looking at her, waiting for her verbal reply.

“Yes,” she whispered. He could tell she was uncomfortable being stread open like this. He wanted to see what other ways he could push her.

“If at anytime, this is uncomfortable, you need to tell me to stop. Do you understand Madison?”

Getting the verbal 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 was so wet and turned on. He couldn’t wait to get his mouth on her.

Madison closed her eyes while her hands clenched the side of the couch.

He started to gently lick her inner lips. He purposely breathed on her to give her more sensations while he was down there. He lavished her with his warm tongue, enjoying the reaction. Her moans were making his cock harder and more uncomfortable in his pants. 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, he loved her taste and her moans said she liked this.

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

“Oh Madison, you are so tight.” Adjusting himself he went back to her pleasure. Licking her lips and sucking her clit while slowly moving his finger in and out. She tasted so good.

“I think am going to come,” she said. Her breathing was getting more rapid.

“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, he knew she was close.

Her body started to shake. He could see the white knuckles holding the couch. What a fucking beautiful site in front of him.

Madison made some noises, “oh my god, mmmm, oh my, mmmm.” She squeezed the side of the couch, she tried not to say much as she closed her eyes letting everything go, letting him make her feel so good.

Madison tried to catch her breath. Her eyes were still closed as she laid there on the couch trying to breathe.

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.

Damn, she is so fucking beautiful. Standing at the mirror looking at himself. He needs to get his cock inside her again soon. He took out a wash cloth, ran it under some warm water and returned to her on the couch. He wiped her before putting her underwear back in place and letting her legs lay naturally on the couch. She was very quiet. She needed to come down from this expereince.

Returning the cloth to the bathroom and 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 safely.”

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 5

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Updated 2/19/20


Madison – 3 months ago

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. He owned all the feelings and sensations going on in her body. 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.

Trying to calm down and not sound so angry, he spoke again.

“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…Jennifer 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. Her eyes wandered away from his. She felt the warmth traveling down to her toes.

“I gave you specific instructions Madison. I needed to discuss something with you tonight. Shall we go to my office?”

She nodded slowly and started to move. Her feet didn’t want to go forward.

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.

“Madison, I need to talk to you, but I need you to calm me down first.”

“Would you get on your knees Madison,” he said it as if it wasn’t a choice.

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.

Madi let a small gasp slip when she saw his cock. It was gorgeous. Better than she ever imagined. Hard, smooth, pink with a vein running down the top and 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 an invitation? Don’t you know 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, her voice was quiet since she was so embarrassed, “I’m not very experienced at doing that… I mean, 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, you have never done this before? Jesus Christ, what have I find with you?

Open your mouth, I will help you. And don’t bite” he said. She couldn’t tell if he was being nice or didn’t care.

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 it for once.  

She put the head in her mouth. “Mmm” a silent moan escaped 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 Madison go slow, so he didn’t scare her. He needed her to do this and to like doing this for him. Madi thought of her dreams and what she had read that women would do with a huge cock in their mouth. She licked the tip before taking 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, trying to learn to do this all while fighting her growing emotions. He would remind her to breathe, it was overwhelming for her 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. She wanted to please him so desperately.

“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, she needed some balance and didn’t know where to grab. 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 make this feel good for him.

All of a sudden, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, released his grip on her face, and went into the bathroom. What had she done wrong?

Madi sat there on the floor not sure what to think of all this. She finally had his cock in her mouth, and she liked it. Wow, it was soft, smooth and beautiful. Then he took it out. And disappeared. She was ready to cry with all her emotions going full steam tonight.

Madi stood up, she needed to get out of this office and go home. 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. Was that a real blow job? Did she just give her boss a blow job? Or did she do something wrong for him to pull out and walk away? Her uneasiness got worse 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. He saw her face.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 4

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Updated 2/19/2020


Jonathan – 3 months ago

This business meeting is dragging on longer than it should, and now he wants to have drinks. I have taken the day to meet with my investors and keep them updated on the business. But my mind is elsewhere.

Smile man and make this guy happy. He is one of your biggest and oldest investors.

I put on the fake smile and nod as he talks. All I can think of is getting back to the office. And Madison. That sexy secretary is on my mind all the time lately. And it’s Wednesday. Damn him. I want to be done.

Looking at my watch, Mr. Blackstone noticed. “Jonathan, I am sorry, am I keeping you from something?”

Realizing I was being rude I changed my behavior, “No Charles, I am all yours. How about another drink?” Waving at the waitress I ordered us both another round. After all, I have been out entertaining investors all day. Time to get back to the office after one more.

Yet the anger inside was turning into rage. I had plans for Madison tonight. I wanted to talk to her about taking our activities to a different level. But first, I had to finish with Charles Blackstone. I needed to keep Mr. Blackstone happy and happy he would be.

After what seemed like hours later, Jonathan was finally walking out the door. It was dark out, and as he walked to the car he called the office to talk to Madison, certain that she was still there.

Call once, no answer. Maybe she is in the bathroom. Get in the car. Call again. No answer. Maybe she is at the copier, anger intensifies. Call again, no answer. Pissed.

He went through his phone for a number he had never used. Taken from her file in case of emergency, he hit dial. It rang. And rang.

She finally answered, hesitant as he could tell she didn’t know the number.

He didn’t even hear her say hello, “WHERE ARE YOU?” It just burst from his lips, it sounded harsher than he anticipated. He needed to calm down, but his cock was aching for her. It was Wednesday. Wednesday was Madison. Even if he only had her for a little while. His cock needed to be in her.

He could hear music in the background, it was loud. She wasn’t at work and that made him even more upset. But, where was she? Was she safe? Who was she with?

Madison seemed flustered and had trouble answering his questions. She mentioned a girl named Jennifer from work. I don’t give a fuck who she is I just want her bent over my desk or maybe tonight she would finally suck my cock.

As I walk through the lobby toward the elevators, I made the offer to send a car to get her, but she said she would return to the office on her own. I stopped to tell the guards to let her in when she arrives. I use my card at the elevator to get me to my floor quickly. I don’t have time for more distractions.

Entering my office, I put my briefcase down, turn on some classical music trying to calm myself down. I walk over to the liquor cabinet and take out a glass and some whiskey. Pour two fingers and take a sip. I need to relax a bit before Madison arrives or she will never agree to my idea.

Looking at my watch, I realize she should be here soon. I take another sip of the whiskey and head to the elevator doors. The floor is nice and quiet, everyone is gone. Just as I wanted it. Time to face Madison and see if we can come to an agreement on this. My cock needs some attention. And I need Madison under my control more often.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 3

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Updated 8/17/2020


Madison – 3 months ago

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. She started to wonder what made today different. Where was he, did something happen or come up? There wasn’t anything in his calendar that she knew about. She didn’t know much about him at all, come to think of it. She didn’t even know if he was married or had a girlfriend, where he lived or what kind of car he drove. 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. Passing him in the office and smelling his cologne drove her crazy. 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, Jennifer, convinced Madi to go out with her after work. Madi accepted after Jennifer 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 Jennifer. Yet her boss had not returned to work yet. Madi felt nervous and uneasy, not sure what to do until Jennifer 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, Jenifer 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 with him tomorrow.”

Obviously, Jennifer 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, Jennifer walked Madi out of the office to the elevator and right out of the building.

The girls ended up at a local bar where Jennifer 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 Jennifer gave it to her, just 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,” Jennifer said but Madi put the glass down 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,” Jennifer said smiling. “You will love it.”

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

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

After her second drink, Madi’s phone rang. She was startled. No one ever called her but her sister. She wondered what was wrong with her sister.

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 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… Jennifer.” 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…” he stopped and took a deep breath, “where are you?” His tone changed a little bit. He was trying not to sound so upset with her.

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, I need to see you tonight.” he was pissed. “Do you need me to 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 to come get her and part of her was scared of this man right now.

“No! Let me come get you now please,” he exclaimed. “I need you 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 asked her again if she needed a car to come get her.

“I can leave and get back to the office, I don’t need a car, just um, give me a minute to say goodbye.”

“I will be waiting Madison.” His voice was stern and pissed as he hung up the phone without a goodbye.

Madi leaned against the wall in the hallway to try and gather her thoughts. Her head hit the wall and her eyes closed. A deep sigh tried to help make sense of this mess.

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 was getting more excited just thinking about this mess she was in.

She went back to the booth and told Jennifer 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 Jennifer some cash and headed outside. She didn’t want to think about what she was doing, or she’d go straight home.

She walked straight to her car, alone, probably not the smartest idea she had but her heart was beating out of her chest. Thank goodness she drove her car today. Once she found her car, she got right in and locked the door. Put on her seatbelt and took a deep breath to relax. She didn’t know what to expect when she got back to the office.

She closed her eyes and tried to anticipate what would happen when she got there. Maybe some mental preparation would make it easier for her. How mad was he really?

Madi found her hand rubbing her thigh and moving closer to her inner thigh. She sat back, with her 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. There were sensations warming her inner body just thinking of him at this moment. Her fingers found her folds and she was warm and wet. Ugh!

Madi had to stop so she could drive. There was an angry man waiting for her. Madi started the car and headed towards to the office. She needed a release and needed it soon or she’d burst.

When she entered the lobby of her building, the afterhours security guard welcomed her, “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. The guard knew to expect her? This was odd. Her heartbeat picked up a bit now.

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 even more, and the alcohol wasn’t helping. She needed to leave, she needed to get out of the elevator or make it go back downstairs. Madi changed her mind, she didn’t want to go see him tonight. She should get back in her car and go home. This was crazy of her to do. She had to get out.

She stood close to the doors waiting for them to open. She’d leave when the elevator stopped, hit the button 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 head down, determined to leave, and she 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. Fuck! No way she was going to look up.


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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 2

This is my writing so please do not steal it or copy it without permission. This is just me putting some thoughts together into what might become a short story.

Updated 8/17/2020


Madison – 3 months ago


Tuesday seemed like such a long day. Madi was looking forward to tomorrow. She knew she’d have more material for her dreams after tomorrow. Her boss had been gone all week, but he never missed a Wednesday. As Madi walked to the bus stop, she started the fantasy in her head.

Walking in through the front door of her apartment, she dropped her purse and bag in the chair at the table and decided to take a long hot bath before she made dinner. She walked into the bathroom and started the water, added some Epson’s salts and started to undress.

As she set her foot in the tub, she waited a minute to let her body adjust to the temperature of the water. Then her whole body slowly melted down into the tub. “Oh, this feels so good. Just what I needed,” she sighed. The warm water sent shivers up her spine. After closing her eyes, she saw him. All of him.

He walked through the bathroom door, “oh baby you are so sexy in that tub full of bubbles.” He slowly undressed, as if he was doing it for her benefit. His underwear was the last thing he removed and when he did, she gasped at the huge cock that sprung out of his underwear. She had never really seen it, just always felt it. She knew it was huge, it sure filled her up. But oh, my, was it gorgeous.

“You have a greedy look in those eyes” he said as he smiled. Then he grabbed his cock and slowly rubbed it with his own hand, for her entertainment. It was so hard. She wanted to touch it, taste it. Worship it.

Madi watched him walk over to the tub and stop in front of her. His cock was at the perfect level and she wanted to suck it.

“Take it in your mouth sweetheart. Suck it.” And he took a step closer while Madi reached out for it. Taking it in her hand, her tongue licked the tip to take the pre-cum off. Then she licked the head and let her tongue go down the shaft. He responded to her tongue with quite a few moans, letting her know he liked it. Using her hand to rub the base of his cock, her mouth was getting used to the size and thickness. She put her mouth around the head, bobbing in and out a few times. Coming back to the tip she opened wider and took more in, working to gradually take it all in. Gagging a bit, she looked up at him and saw a smirk on his face. She continued to suck him. All the way in. He let his head fall back and he groaned, “holy fuck. Your mouth is so good.” After a few more sucks, he pulled out and walked closer to join her in the tub.

“Lean forward,” he said, so she moved up letting him get in the tub behind her. Wrapping his arms around Madi, he lifted her legs over his and rested them on the side of the tub. He then picked her up and set her on top of him. He wasn’t very gentle when he placed her on top of him. He penetrated her rather fast and forceful. “Agh” she gasped, not expecting that to happen.

Leaning into her ear, he whispered, “just relax, you might enjoy this too.”

With her legs over the side of the tub, her back to his front, he started to rub her pussy. She was so turned on and he could tell. His other hand found her left nipple and he started to roll it between his fingers. When he pinched her nipple, she’d make a little noise which he seemed to enjoy hearing. Her bud was so tight.

Slowly moving in and out of her, she let her head fall back on his shoulders. “That’s it baby, enjoy the feeling of my cock inside of you.”

He found her clit and started to pinch it while still pinching her nipples. The sensations were driving her crazy. This man was talented and seemed to know all the right places to touch her. But of course her body was overly sensitive.

She spread her legs wider while he rubbed. She started to move with his movements. She wanted more. So much more. Maybe she WAS a greedy girl. Feelings inside were building up and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could go. “Oh, this is so good,” she said in a nice throaty voice.

Suddenly, he stopped moving and stopped rubbing. Her eyes opened, she grabbed the side of the tub and sat up panting. “What? What happened? Why did you stop?”

All movement completely stopped, and her body was crying for it to continue. She was so close.

“I want you to rub yourself while I fuck you,” he said.

Okay, she could do that. She leaned back against his chest again. Her hand slid to her pussy, found her lips and then her hard clit. Oh, she needed this release. She started rubbing. He started moving again but this time harder, with more force. He was holding her on him by her hips as he rammed his cock into her. Water was splashing out of the tub.

Her eyes closed, she wanted this feeling to take over her, to take her, she wanted to go with him, wanted him to make her go there, but he stopped giving her pleasure. She could finish it though.

Almost there…she felt it coming. His normal grunting was starting. “Oh fuck, this feels good. Keep rubbing that pussy for me.”

She did as she was told, eyes still closed, head back on his shoulder again, she was almost there. “oh, I’m coming,” she panted. His growls started to get louder as she started to come. “Oh my god, oh my god,” and her tight pussy came all over his cock.

“Damn, you squeeze my cock so tight when you come,” he said.

She needed to catch her breath and enjoy the moment. She didn’t want to come down from this emotional ride. It was a damn good one too. She laid there in the tub.

When she finally opened her eyes, she realized she was alone. There was no one else in the tub. No one behind her. Just her. Yet the floor had water on it, and her legs were over the side. She let the side of the tub hold her up. A deep sigh made her realize the truth.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 1

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Updated 8/17/2020



Bent over his desk, silent, eyes closed, she let him do what he needed to do, thrusting back and forth, grabbing her hips. Squeezing them tight. She loved this and he was mindful of that. She never understood how turned on this made her, or how much pleasure he would give her.

“Oh baby, that’s it. Your pussy is so tight for me.”

She didn’t dare move, arms spread out. Hands grabbing the edge of the desk. Oh god this felt good, his steady movements and the skin to skin.

“Take my hard cock, that’s right baby. You make me so proud to see you like this.”

He had a certain rhythm as he moved back and forth, hard and fast, his balls banging into her pussy exciting her even more. She just wanted to touch her clit, rub it, bring herself some relief. But this wasn’t about her. When they played, it wasn’t about her, it was about him. She did this for him.

Growling out loud, he said. “ohhhhh that’s it, fuck that’s so good,” as he came inside her. She could feel his hard, warm cock throbbing as he emptied himself, waited a second or two, then he pulled out, taped her ass cheek, leaving her laying on the desk. She waited until she heard him go into the bathroom within his office. The toilet flushed, and she knew she was safe to get up. She pulled her underwear up and fixed her clothes and did the best she could with her hair. She waited. Knowing what came next.

He exited the bathroom all fresh and clean. Walked over to her, stood in front of her. She stood still, arms at her sides, head down. When he was ready to address her, his hand met her chin and gently raised it up to look at her.

“Are you okay?” He always asked her after they finished. “Do we need to discuss anything?”

“No, sir, I am fine.” She answered. “May I return to work now?”

“Thank you, Madison, you may,” as he kissed the top of her forehead before she turned to leave.

She exited his office, closed the door and went to the bathroom. Her usual routine.

In the past, she would feel the “walk of shame” as she went down the hallway, she wondered if anyone could tell what she had just done and did every Wednesday afternoon at this time. Trying to keep her head up, she walked quickly to the restroom. Once she got inside, she went into the stall and sat on the toilet, listening to make sure no one followed her.

This “thing” she had with her boss used to make Madi so enraged. Pissed enough to cry. Angry with herself. Every Wednesday it went the same way. He’d call on the intercom, “Madison, I need you to take some notes on a project. Hold my calls and get in here.” He never smiled, he was stern, demanding. She never saw him act otherwise. But she wanted more. She had given herself to him and she needed more from this weekly encounter. Then she got more. More than she bargained for. But look at her now.

Why, she would asked herself? Why did she put up with him and this arrangement? She knew the answer to that question, at first, she needed the money. He was VERY generous when it came to bonuses and extras, but the day to day interactions were sometimes, downright rude and discourteous. But there was something about him that she craved. That’s not how she was raised. Madi was nice to everyone. At least she tried to be. Her mother would roll over in her grave if she knew what Madi was doing now.

Madi put herself together and returned to her desk. She waited for 6:00pm to come around so she could go home. She had unfinished business to take care of when she got home.

She stepped off the bus and walked to her apartment. She wasn’t far from Central Park. Her apartment had a pretty nice view of the park. Madi had grabbed a salad at a local market on her way to the bus. She couldn’t wait to get inside and eat it.

She entered her apartment, turned to close the door and rested her forehead on the door as she turned the lock. After a heavy sigh, she walked towards the kitchen to put her food and bags down then made her way to her bedroom. She wanted a shower to clean up from earlier, before she could do anything else. Taking her clothes off, putting her shoes away, she stood there in her bedroom naked. Staring in the mirror on her wall she just looked at herself. Madi couldn’t figure out her feelings, dirty, sexy, turned on, ashamed? She was a mess of emotions but seemed to be more and more turned on after each encounter with her boss. This was still so new to her.

She didn’t realize her right hand was on her breasts, rubbing her breast until she stopped on her left nipple. Watching herself, she took it in her fingers and pinched it, “mmm” as she sucked in her breath. This was good for her. Madi’s left hand went down over her stomach. Rubbing over her mound, she spread her lips and found her clit.

“Ahhhh, finally,” she said. She rubbed her clit and pinched her nipples over and over again. She felt the tingling feelings begin to get more intense, she was so wet. Eyes closed, Madi let her head fall back and started to imagine her boss, tall, dark, handsome and sexy with his masculine scent. That cologne was a unique scent that made her want to do more with this man, to please him in every way he asked. How could a man have this much of an affect on her?

Madi continued to play with her breasts and pinch her nipples while her other hand kept rubbing her clit. She was so wet. She couldn’t help it. He made feelings come to life within her, more than any other man had ever done. Feelings she couldn’t explain, but didn’t want to try to, she just wanted to enjoy this moment.

The more her fingers moved the more the desire grew. Her nipples were so hard, and her clit was tight and sensitive too. As Madi remembered her boss fucking her today, talking about her being so tight and the way his balls bounced against her pussy, that was all she needed to lose herself into the moment and come all over her hand.

She was so exhausted she fell to the floor and laid there for a moment. Eyes closed, she imagined him coming in her room. He would pick her up in his arms and kiss her. Oh, she wanted to be kissed by that man. How would he taste? He’d walk her into the shower and thoroughly fuck her again while she was pinned up to the cold wall by his large and handsome body. That huge cock would be moving in her tight pussy and she’d feel every movement he made. Then he’d wash her and caress her in the shower before drying her off with a large warm towel.

Madi had the most beautiful dreams of a man she barely knows. If only he’d make them all come true.

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The Argument

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The Argument


Arguing over something trivial, she can’t even remember what started the yelling but the obvious feelings he brought on within her were strong. She wasn’t doing this. Not right now. This thing between them was too new, too raw.

Padding quickly across the room and pushing him up against the wall, she placed her right hand on his throat. Eyes steaming right into his own dark eyes, the fire was burning. Getting as close as she could to his face and with her teeth clenched tight, she warned him, “Don’t ever test me like that. I know what you are doing. You are the sub here. Something you need to remember.”

His breathing was short and rapid. He was so turned on and so was she. Her left hand slid down his chest to his pants. As she suspected, that beautiful cock was hard. Not just hard but so ready for her to take.

Looking back into his eyes she smirked. “I know what you want. But you are not going to get it. Not tonight. You need to be punished for this behavior.”

Taking a step back she instructed him to take his clothes off. Slowly. His dark eyes remained focused on hers as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his shoulders and threw it on the ground. Then the pants were unbuttoned and dropped to the floor. Her eyes moved to that gorgeous bulge in his underwear She was dying to hold it in her hands. Grab it, take a hold and rub it. Watch the bead of pre-cum fall off the tip. Maybe even put it in her mouth. But not tonight. Tonight, he needed to learn who was in charge, and it wasn’t him.


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Making A Come Back

Time to get back to this blog…

So it’s been almost a year now since I last posted in here. I moved, enrolled my kids in new schools and life has just kept rolling. All the things you do to a new house, a hurricane when you have 2 houses to take care of, a new roof on one of those houses and painting. OMG painting. Trying to make the house “ours” has been a lot of work.

But I am back. Because I have started jotting down some thoughts. Random scenes. Could they turn into short stories? Yes. A book? Who knows? But for now I am going to post them here. Maybe someday I will find time to start promoting the books I love to read here again too.

Your feedback is welcome, just please be honest and kind.



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#CoverReveal #Wanderlust by @LaurenBlakely3 @InkslingerPR #Audible #Romance



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They say Paris is always a good idea…

You know what I say? Paris would be a much better idea if I spoke the dang language. I can’t even board the metro to visit the Louvre without ending up at the Moulin Rouge, and let’s not even mention how I’ll ever make it through a day at my new office.

Fortunately my company hooks me up with my own personal translator. Ooh la la. Or should I say bloody hell? Because he’s charming, witty, and British, and he brings the city to life for me. Soon, I can order a croque monsieur hold the ham, discuss perfume with my co-workers, and barter at the outdoor market. I can also tell the sexy Brit by my side how much I want him to kiss me under the streetlamps.

Except there’s a catch – Paris might be all we have.


One more assignment before I can take off on my big adventure…

And it’s a good farewell gig too since my newest client is a fetching American who loves to explore the cafes and cobbled streets while I teach her the language of love. We fall into a fast and flirty friendship, but Paris has a way of making lovers out of friends, and soon we’re spending our nights together too – très risqué. The trouble is, my wanderlust is calling to me, and soon I’ll be traveling the globe to fulfill a promise I made long ago.

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