The Boss's Pet: Their Submissive Switch (4 page)

“Spread your knees wider, slut. That’s it...now pull your cheeks open for me and tip your hips.” Nick about lost his seed standing there behind her as her juices glistened. He picked up the still buzzing vibrator and inched it inside her, twisting it, sliding it in deeper as he knelt behind her.

He leaned over her back to place a kiss between her shoulder blades while his other hand stroked down the side of her fishnet-clad thigh. “I’m not sure my thickness can compare with your toys, pet. Perhaps another hole would accommodate me better.”

A sudden gasp sounded from Sondra and Nick smiled to himself. Leaning back on his feet, he admired how much the toy filled her as he stroked it. Slowly, he inched it out and laid it aside. Her lips twitched as juices seeped out and he could no longer hold back.

Her firm ass, strong thighs and seeing her nails hold herself open to him, Nick had to take advantage of the prize offered. Carefully the head of his cock slipped between her lips and the overwhelming heat encased him. Taking a deep breath, Nick pushed forward, deeper into the heat, into the clamping muscles that met and surrounded every stroke. He leaned over her back, took her hands in his to move them over her head, then slipped his hands beneath her body to caress her breasts, careful not to disturb the clamps.

“You are too hungry for sex, you little slut. Move with me; fuck me like it’s your last time.” Nick raised her up and held her against his chest as they made love on their knees. Sondra pressed back with every forward stroke, taking him deeper as her body quivered in his hands. One of his hands cupped a breast as his other caressed her stomach, her abdomen and lower to tease the few hairs on her mound.

Sondra moaned in pleasure, called out his name and pressed further. She quivered again.

“Sir, please...may I...please cum?”

Warm juices slid around his shaft as he pumped and was met with her pushing back.

Nick kissed her neck then breathed in her scent as he kissed her ear. “You may cum, my little slut...come on...yes. I love when you clamp tight around me.” He loved making her reach her peaks and snapped off both clamps at the same time.

Sondra screamed and braced her hands on the chair for leverage as she pressed back against his thrusting into her, deeper and hotter each time until he reached his own peak and spilled his seed as she squeezed him tight deep inside, milking his shaft with each slow stroke.

Before he released her body, he pulled her up against his chest one more time to feel her heart racing from yet one more session where he knew she had learned again. Massaging her tight nipples, he felt her wince and then her hands moved to massage his scalp and neck, laying her head on his shoulder.”

“Thank you, Master. I hope I performed as expected.”

“You never disappoint me, pet. Although I think you do misbehave on purpose.” Nick hugged her tight. “Are you ready for a warm shower, lover?”

“That sounds relaxing and just what I need but I really don’t want to move from here.”

* * * * *

After their shower, Nick loved seeing Sondra with her hair up, damp tendrils trailing down her neck as she wrapped herself up in her fluffy pink robe that hung to mid calf.  The need to take her always made his blood rush to harden his arousal. He finished drying and put on his robe, ready to enjoy a quiet evening watching a movie in their bed.

Nick took her face between his hands. Her skin felt soft against his lips as he kissed her cheek, making his way to her lips. He tasted them, and couldn’t help that his tongue made its way past them and into her mouth for a swirling kiss. Then he pulled back to look into those green eyes he loved. “I’ll go make us a drink while you fluff the pillows and raise the head of the bed.” He gently slapped her ass.

“Ouch! Brat! Hey, make mine a White Russian tonight.”

Heading toward the kitchen, Nick thought about his feelings for Sondra, how happy he’d been since she came into his life. Work didn’t seem to stress him as much and coming home from work after a long day was now something he looked forward to.

He took two glasses from the cupboard, added ice, then half and half to Sondra’s glass. She had a plate of cheese slices wrapped up, so he grabbed those. Placing them on a tray with crackers from the counter, and their glasses, Nick carried them to the bar for the necessities.

After filling the glasses, he remembered the invitation that arrived in the mail today so he headed to his briefcase. Laughing to himself at how Sondra would probably react to the invite made him smile. She enjoyed the last party and told him then she’d love to go back. He placed the invitation under the plate of cheese for her to find.

As Nick entered the dimly lit bedroom with the tray, he let her take her glass then set the tray on her lap and removed his glass. He set it on his bedside table, removed his robe and climbed under the covers beside Sondra. The smell of her oiled skin filled the room, making him swell again.

He leaned over for a kiss, laced his fingers behind her neck to pull her close, loving the feel of her soft lips against his and the taste of her on his tongue. Her fingers moved across his thigh and wrapped around his shaft. “You keep me in a state of arousal 24/7, pet. Why is that?”

“We learn how to do that as we grow into women...I’m just better at it than some.” Sondra winked at him, then pulled the plastic wrap from the cheese plate.

Spying the embossed card, she looked at him and he raised a brow. “You can open it.”

Nick’s heart raced as she grabbed her glasses off the night stand to read through the wording and he hoped she’d agree to go.

Lowering her glasses like she always did, she raised both brows. “A class for new submissives? That might be fun!”

“I hoped you’d think that. There might be some new things you could learn. You’d certainly meet new Doms and perhaps a few might even be female.”

Sondra replaced her glasses and read through things again. “A meet and greet and collars must be worn by the submissives...this should be fun. I enjoy learning more with each session and hope to put it to use when we arrive back in Palm Springs.” She replaced the card in the envelope, laid her glasses back on the table and took a drink.

“I like that you’re looking forward to going again. Rico and Katherine will be there as well as Jake and Karen. The party is hosted by Omar and Krystal. You’ve not met them yet.” Nick sipped his whiskey. “Their home is further back in the hills beyond Jake’s place, a bit more remote. He throws quite a few of these parties and his home is large enough for all to stay as long as they’d like. Omar enjoys training new submissives and...so does his wife.”

Nick winked at Sondra as he watched her mind work through a few questions. She placed cheese on a cracker and handed it to him then made her own.

“You have questions, I can see it. I hope you know you can ask anything that concerns you about this.”

“I know...I guess one I have is how all these couples stay together and yet are with each other and do the things they do? I know you’ve been with other women and I try not to think of that. It’s none of my business.”

Nick placed a finger beneath her chin to turn her face toward him and waited for her to meet his gaze. “This lifestyle of having sessions with other members...has nothing to do with being in love with the other member. It has all to do with Power Exchange and creating a sexual tension through receiving pain to distract the pleasure. By restraining an individual, with their permission, they must accept what is done to them and obey their Dominant. That is understood before each session or they wouldn’t enter into this.”

He took another pull from his glass as Sondra took in what he’d said. “Respect for the other members is #1. It has nothing to do with being in love with that member because they usually belong to another Dominant. That line just isn’t crossed. It also has to do with causing pain, not causing injury.”

Sondra chewed her cheese and cracker as she searched his face for more answers. “Does jealousy ever come up between the women when their Dom is with another female submissive? Since I’ve not seen you actually with another submissive, I can’t say how I’d feel.”

He couldn’t help but laugh. “I’ve been with Katherine, Karen and Krystal as their Dom. Some of them enjoy more pain than the other; some love the humiliation part of it, as hard as that may be to understand. Yet there are others who like to be treated as slaves rather than submissives. When I’m with one of them, my feelings toward them don’t come into play because I’m there to give them what they crave, not to satisfy their love interest, it’s just not an issue.”

“Guess I’ve never looked at it like that before. It makes more sense. So really, jealousy isn’t a problem among most in this lifestyle. That’s interesting. So it doesn’t bother you if Rico or Jake is with me?”

“Not at all. I know they will give you a different experience than I can and you’ll learn from each session you do no matter who the Dom is. We haven’t talked about how you feel about other women being your Domme but you didn’t voice your safeword when Katherine was ordered by Rico to do whatever he instructed her to do with you.”

Sondra blushed like he’d never seen before and it even reached her neck and chest. He could see that much even in the dim light of the table lamp.
Did she enjoy that and not want to admit it?
That little bit of information could be put to good use later.

Chapter Three

Nick stroked her warm cheek with the backs of his fingers.

She wouldn’t look at him.

“It’s okay to enjoy the pleasure others give to us, no matter
who
the giver is. Does that help?”

She let out a nervous laugh as she put cheese on another cracker. “I can’t deny that I enjoyed what she did. The intensity of the orgasms at each session is what surprises me. Some are so strong and last several minutes. Yet other Doms make me reach several orgasms each time they make me cum, like you do.”

“So having another woman as your Domme doesn’t offend you or turn you off?”

“No...and that totally surprised me. I don’t swing that way.”

“Some submissives enjoy that another woman forces them to do certain things but then again, the submissive knows these activities are going to happen otherwise she shouldn’t be agreeing to the session. It’s not always women being the submissive either. Men enjoy those things too...being the one in control all the time is satisfying, but being able to enjoy the opposite allows us to know what the submissive goes through in their mind as a submissive. On the other hand, some men are submissives and have never been a Dom.”

Sondra glanced at him with more questions in her eyes and he laughed.

“I thought that would create more questions from you!” Nick took the cracker she offered.

“I didn’t consider that some men enjoyed being dominated.” Now she gave him a side long glance. “Guess I might have to try a few things on you to check my own abilities as a future Domme.” She threw her head back and laughed; Nick couldn’t help but laugh with her.

“You might enjoy that role...but...your submissives may not always be male.”

She gasped then looked at him and laughed again. “Oh my gawd! That could open more sessions in the other direction!”

He leaned backward into his pillows away from Sondra. “Have I created a monster? Just don’t hurt me, pet!”

“I would never
injure
you, Master!” Sondra popped in her cracker and cheese, thinking naughty thoughts as she chewed, Nick could see it. “I have a long way to go before I step into that role at a party, that’s for sure.”

“Let’s get back to your session with Katherine. I want to know more about what you felt.  Can you talk about that with me?” Nick would love to know what her thoughts were on another woman touching her most intimate parts. If she felt comfortable with all of it, she would have fun at Omar’s, he was certain. Krystal took on the Dominatrix role, more than the submissive role, when she helped her husband train their submissives.

Sondra set the tray on the bed between them and pushed it toward the foot to the bed. Grabbing her drink, she pulled her knees up under the covers and relaxed back against the pillows piled behind her. “It’s embarrassing to talk about but exciting at the same time. In the past, I would never have let another woman touch me, let alone kiss me, but when you’ve been drinking, all inhibitions seem to disappear. One relaxes and if the sexual tension has already been stirred up, anything is okay.”

She sipped her drink, her lips pulling in the liquid to roll over her tongue, the same way Nick loved having his cock roll over her tongue.

Sondra watched the ice float around in her drink. “I was so hot by the time Rico ordered Katherine to touch me, it didn’t matter. I
wanted
her to make me horny. I
needed
her to touch me where no other woman had
ever
touched me before. Then she put that strawberry in my pussy! Having her tongue on my lips, biting and sucking out the fruit...oh my gawd, Nick.”

Covering her eyes, she laughed. “I didn’t want her to stop. I wanted to cum and when I was told I could only cum when given permission, I about lost it and came right there.”

Nick finished his drink and set down his glass to reach into the drawer of his nightstand. The small jar of special mint-flavored cream lay right on top and he grabbed it, setting it next to his glass. Pushing his pillows over, he leaned closer to Sondra, pulling the front of her robe open to expose a breast and very hard nipple. He flicked it with his finger a few times, then pinched it tight between his fingers. “I’m really glad to hear that having other women touch you is okay. You have to know that it may happen next time we visit Palm Springs.”