If you haven't read the previous stories with these two characters - Blind woman's bluff and After hours - I suggest you read them (at least the first one, preferably both) before getting into this one. That way, you'll not only get to know the characters and their relationship, but also the tone of these stories. Compared to most of my other work, these are quite a bit rougher.
In this case, so much so that - for my personal peace of mind, if nothing else - I'll spell it out: this is fiction. There are things in this story that break some pretty major rules of safe and sane BDSM play. Please, do not try this at home - or anywhere else, for that matter. A Julie herself put it during the writing process:
With that out of the way - read and enjoy... and please leave feedback. Any little comment is appreciated.In real life I like spanking with the hand, nipple clamps, being tied up and sex. The tortures and torments portrayed are pure fantasy.
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Calling in sick
Chapter 1 - Slacking off
Calling in sick
Chapter 1 - Slacking off
“Hi, Nora. Look, I must’ve eaten something bad last night, I’m not feeling that well. No, nothing serious, but I don’t think… yeah. Yes, I’ll let you know. You too, bye”, Julie said and hung up. She set the phone down on the table and looked out the window. She felt a slight twinge of guilt for calling in sick like this, feeling perfectly fine, but this was just one of those days. Last night’s Netflix binge had run waay too late and she just didin’t feel like going to work. Besides, if there was something really, really urgent and important, they could send that to her. “Baad girl”, she whispered to herself and turned away from the window, grinning.
Dressed in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants, Julie walked to the kitchen. She made herself a cup of hot chocolate with a handful of marshmallows on top and took out a tub of ice cream from the freezer. With her delicacies in hand, she made her way to the living room and plopped down onto the couch. Sighing, she picked up the tablet from the coffee table and started looking through Netflix. ‘Hmmm… something silly and dumb…’ she mused as she browsed through the list.
The hot chocolate mug was empty and the ice cream tub was more than halfway done. Episode five of some sitcom was playing on the screen. Julie was half-dozing, sprawled on the couch, her eyelids starting to droop…
“You know, you don’t look all that sick to me.”
The words startled Julie, causing her to jump and turn around on the couch. In the process, she managed to knock over her empty mug on the table.
Katya was standing at the doorway to the living room. Impeccably dressed as usual in white silken blouse, fitted black jacket and skirt, Julie’s blonde secretary was looking down at her boss with a lopsided smile, her arms crossed in front of her. “Or is there something I don’t know”, she asked. Her tone spoke volumes about what she thought about the situation.
“I…”, Julie stammered. “I was a bit… Felt a little unwell, but now…”
Katya walked closer with slow, deliberate steps, her gaze fixed on Julie.
“How did you…”, Julie asked, her voice trailing off.
“Get in? You have given me your key, remember? As to how did I guess… I didn’t. I wasn’t all that busy at the office and decided to drop in and see how you were doing… and what do I find here”, Katya finished, standing over her boss.
Julie couldn’t think of what to say. Seeing Katya standing there did, however, get her thoughts racing.
Katya leaned down and took hold of Julie’s chin. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but it looks to me like you’re slacking off.”
“Yes…”, Julie whispered in reply.
“In that case… I believe some discipline is in order… don’t you think”, Katya continued, her eyes locked on Julie’s, leaning over her.
Julie swallowed, feeling her crotch start to tingle. A boring day at home was about to become something much more interesting… if also a lot less comfortable. “Yes, Mistress”, she said.
“What is your safeword?”
“Amethyst, Mistress.”
“You are mine. Get up.”
Julie rose from the couch, bowing her head.
“Strip.”
Julie grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it slowly over her head, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She dropped the garment on the couch, then hooked her fingers to the waistband of her pants and started to ease them down her legs. Once the pants were bundled at her feet, she stepped out of them and stood there, her hands clasped in front of her.
Katya remained silent for a few seconds. “Hands behind your head.”
Julie slowly raised her arms and laced her fingers behind her head. Katya reached down, grabbed the waistband of Julie’s skimpy panties and yanked upward. The sudden pull forced the fabric between Julie’s nether lips. Julie yelped and rose on her toes to try to alleviate the pressure.
“Down”, Katya barked as if addressing a dog. Julie lowered her heels back down, grimacing as the tight cord of fabric rubbed against her privates.
Katya grabbed Julie’s chin with her other hand. “Being difficult on purpose? Don’t believe I’m going to be harsh enough as it is?”
Julie squirmed. The panties pressed down on her clit in a way that was both pleasant and painful. “Mistress… I…”, she stammered, but couldn’t get the words out.
Smirking, Katya looked at her for a moment and then let go. “Take them off.”
Sheepishly, Julie lowered the panties down her legs. Her crotch was already tingling and becoming moist - and sore. Once the panties joined her pants on the floor, Julie returned her hands behind her head.
“Good girl”, Katya remarked.
She stepped closer, pressing her body against Julie. Gently, she took Julie’s face in her hands and kissed her redheaded boss on the lips. Julie responded to the kiss eagerly, her tongue entwining with Katya’s. Not breaking the kiss, Katya moved one hand to grab Julie’s laced fingers. Her other hand slid down Julie’s neck, between her breasts and down her tummy… all the way to Julie’s pussy.
Julie squirmed as she felt Katya’s fingers run up and down the edges of her slit. If she hadn’t been getting wet already, this would have done it. Her breathing started to become ragged, gasping into Katya’s mouth.
Katya broke the kiss and took her hand from Julie’s pussy. She gave Julie one last peck on the forehead and then turned her around. Holding on to Julie’s hands, Katya pushed Julie toward the large table and bent her over it, pressing the redhead’s upper body against the wooden surface.
“Do not move. Do not peek. I’ll be back”, Katya said. She slapped Julie on the ass twice - once on each cheek - and walked away, leaving Julie standing there, her ass exposed.
Julie knew where Katya was headed. Over time, they’d amassed quite a collection of toys which were kept in a closet in Julie’s bedroom. Sure enough, she could soon hear Katya rummaging through the collection. Laying there, Julie had plenty of time to guess what the secretary was going to do next.
Footsteps returned to the living room. Katya dropped a pile of stuff on the couch and walked over to where Julie was. She grabbed Julie by the hands and stood the redhead up. Then she bent Julie’s hands behind her back, arranged them palm-to-palm and started wrapping rope around them. Julie knew from experience that there was little chance of slipping out of Katya’s ties. The secretary wound the rope several time around her wrists, cinched the tie and knotted the ropes well away from Julie’s fingers. Then she took hold of Julie’s upper arms, turned her away from the table and marched her to the center of the room.
“As much as I’d love to stay and, well, play all day, some of us have things to do and people to see”, the secretary said as she crouched in front of Julie, holding a spreader bar in her hands. “Spread’em.”
Julie spread her legs. Katya buckled the leather cuffs at the ends of the spreader bar around her ankles, forcing Julie to keep her legs spread wide open. Then the blonde picked up another bundle of rope and uncoiled it.
“Since you’re not coming to the office, I can’t have you getting too comfortable here. It won’t do if you decide to start pulling sickies whenever you feel lazy”, Katya continued in a conversational tone as she tied one end of the rope to Julie’s wrist bindings.
She pulled a chair beside Julie and climbed onto it. As Julie looked on, Katya threaded the rope through an eyebolt in the ceiling. Over time, both Julie’s house and Katya’s apartment had seen many such attachment points being installed to the ceilings and walls. Katya dropped the free end of the rope to the floor and climbed down. She picked up a ball gag from the couch and held it up to Julie’s face.
“Of course, I can’t have you disturbing the neighbors while I’m gone.”
Julie rolled her eyes. Katya cocked her head, looking down at her - and slapped her on the cheek. Not all that hard, but enough to sting.
“Behave.”
Chastised, Julie opened her mouth to accept the gag. Katya wedged the rubber sphere behind the redhead’s teeth and buckled the strap behind her head. Then she grabbed the rope that dangled from the ceiling and started to pull. Little by little Julie’s wrists were pulled toward the ceiling, forcing her to bend forward. Katya kept pulling until Julie’s upper body was parallel to the floor. Then, keeping the tension on the rope, she walked over to the nearby wall and tied the end to another eyebolt, leaving Julie in a strappado.
Katya returned to Julie. With swift hands, she wrapped a rope around Julie’s waist and tied the end back to her raised hands, creating a safety rope of sorts. Looking on from her bent-over position, Julie saw that her secretary was moving with that same cheerful efficiency she had at work. Things needed to be done and they got done. ‘It’s as if doing this to me is just… another day in the office’, Julie mused.
Katya crouched in front of Julie The bound redhead’s eyes went wide as she saw what the secretary was holding. ‘Isn’t this uncomfortable enough’, Julie thought as she saw Katya holding nipple clamps.
“Chhhmmmm ohhhhnnnn”, she mumbled into her gag.
Katya took Julie’s nipples in her hands, played with them for a moment - and then pinched them, pulling downwards. “How difficult did you plan on being today”, Katya asked, maintaining the tension for a few seconds before letting go.
Grimacing, Julie nodded. Katya began playing with the nipples, flicking her fingers over them, quickly replacing the stinging pain with pleasure. Even though Julie knew what would happen next, she still couldn’t help moaning with pleasure.
“Oh, enough of that”, Katya remarked and closed the clamps on one nipple, then the other. The chain between the clamps hung straight down. Katya flicked it with her finger, making Julie grimace and got up. She picked up something from the couch and returned to Julie. The secretary grabbed her boss’ hair and pulled her head up until Julie’s face was pointing straight forward.
“Let’s make this a bit more interesting”, the blonde said and laid a white make-up pad on Julie’s left eye, using a few strips of tape to diligently seal the edges to Julie’s face. The redhead sighed as Katya did the same to her other eye, rendering her blind. Having done that, Katya stood up and walked around Julie.
The first smack on Julie’s ass was a complete surprise, getting Julie to yell and jump. It was soon followed by three more. “Oh shut up, you big baby.” Two more slaps, harder than the first four. “You didn’t really think I’d leave without tenderizing your bum”, Katya asked and continued spanking her boss.
Julie’s ass received twenty spanks, ten on each cheek - and by the time Katya stopped, the redhead’s ass was a nice shade of pink - and sore. Blind and bound as she was, Julie could only wait for what happened next. Katya didn’t move from behind her - but she must have crouched down as Julie suddenly felt a kiss on her butt.
“You do know this was just the start. There will be much more to come before I’m done”, Katya said and kissed Julie’s butt again.
Julie hung her head. If there was something Katya loved to do, it was spanking (or whipping) her… but then again, the secretary did it because of how much Julie loved it. Suddenly Julie felt a tongue on her exposed pussy. Katya pushed her face against Julie’s ass, running her tongue up and down Julie’s wet labia. Julie groaned with pleasure and arched her back as much as she could, trying to push her ass up. It didn’t take Katya long to make Julie very, very hot and bothered. The bound redhead was moaning in time with Katya’s licks, feeling the fire within her grow with each touch.
“Okay, that’s enough of that”, Katya suddenly said and got up. Julie protested, but the secretary paid her no mind. “Like I said, I have stuff to do, so I won’t get back here until after work, so you’ll have plenty of time for yourself. One last little thing, though”, Katya said.
She grabbed Julie’s left earlobe and quickly pushed in an earplug. Julie was so surprised that she didn’t even manage to try to pull away before her other ear was sealed as well. Katya tugged once on the nipple clamp chain, patted her on her head - and disappeared.
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Here you are. Chapter 2 is due on Monday. Have a good weekend, everyone.
Calling in sick just because binge watching - we can´t have that, havent´t we? And who would not love a Secretray like Katya? Julies Treatment is harsh and I guess there is more to come, but it fits well to the Characters. We learned in the the previous Stories that Katya is a hard taskmaster. Well done, [mention]NotSeen[/mention] !
Stick around to find out if such drastic measures prove necessary...