As I said in the comments of the previous story, that story was Katya being nice. In this one, she's not being nice.
Without any more of my babbling, here's chapter 1.
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After hours
Chapter 1 - You are mine
“Good night, boss!”
“Yeah, good night”, Julie replied to her secretary. Katya was - as usual - the last person to leave the office. Today, however, Julie had to stay after hours. For a reason she’d never really understood, that damned zoom meeting had been rescheduled for this evening. Grumbling to herself, Julie leaned back to stretch a bit before concentrating on the screen in front of her. There was little point in leaving the office before the meeting and then coming back - and she’d stuck to her guns when someone had suggested participating from home. Julie DID NOT take work home with her.
Four hours later the meeting was finally over. Exactly as Julie had predicted, the ninety-minute meeting had contained perhaps five minutes’ worth of anything useful - and precisely zero seconds of something that could not have been conveyed in writing. ‘As fucking usual’, she cursed to herself. There was a lot to be said for remote meetings, but one of the downsides was that since it was so damn easy to have them, all too many happened completely unnecessarily. Well, at least she’d gotten some actual work done before the meeting.
Her office door opened. Julie’s head jerked up, surprised and a little scared. ‘I thought I was alone here!’
Katya walked toward the desk. Instead of her usual work attire, the blonde was wearing a tight long-sleeved black dress that reached midway down her thighs. The fabric had a slight shimmer to it. Underneath she was wearing black tights that shimmered in the light. Black heels completed the ensemble. In her right hand she had a long black riding crop. Her lips were deep red, the rest of her makeup complimenting the dramatic appearance.
“Kat? I thought you’d left.”
“I did.”
“Then why’d you come back?”
“Because of you”, Katya said as she stopped next to Julie’s desk. She looked down at her boss for a moment, then raised the crop and gently laid the tip of the crop on Julie’s cheek “Because you are here.”
Julie’s breath caught in her throat. “What do you want with me”, she managed to ask.
Katya began moving the crop downwards, tracing Julie’s jaw, down her neck, down her collarbone and chest, the tip sliding over Julie’s right breast. “You. I want you.” The crop raised back up, stopping underneath Julie’s chin, forcing her head slightly up. “Because you are mine”, Katya said, staring into Julie’s eyes. “Get up”, she said. As Julie rose, Katya kept the tip of the crop underneath her chin. “You are mine”, she repeated.
“Yes, Mistress”, Julie whispered.
“Strip”, Katya said and stepped back.
Julie began to unbutton her charcoal-colored fitted jacket. She averted her eyes from Katya, her gaze falling to the floor in front of her shoes. the submissiveness within her rising to the surface. She pulled the garment off her and was about to place it on the chair, when she saw Katya’s extended hand. Wordlessly, Julie offered the jacket to her secretary, who tossed it somewhere behind her. “You won’t need that any more.”
“Yes, Mistress”, Julie replied and started to work on the buttons of her white silk blouse. Her hands were shivering so much that it was difficult to work with the tiny buttons. Katya watched in silence as the redhead fought with the last few buttons before managing to pull the blouse off. She gave it to Katya, who discarded it on the floor. The black knee-length skirt was likewise tossed to the side. Julie stood for a short moment before hooking her thumbs to the waistband of her sheer black tights and starting to work them down her legs. As she became more and more naked, she could feel the familiar feelings of exposure and humiliation she always felt when she undressed like this. She offered the tights to Katya, who took them. Feeling her face all hot and flushed, Julie closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she reached behind her back and undid the hooks that held her lacy white bra closed. She stalled as long as she dared before getting the undergarment off her. Katya snatched it from her hand. Julie stood still, her eyes to the floor.
“Look at me”, Katya ordered. Julie slowly raised her gaze to her secretary’s face. Katya looked at her for a moment - and then slapped Julie on her cheek. The redhead’s head snapped to the side, her cheek burning with the blow. “Look at me”, Katya repeated. Julie turned to look at her. “I told you to strip”, she said, pointing to Julie’s panties with the crop. Julie nodded and began sliding the panties off. She stepped out of them and handed them to Katya. Standing there, she raised her left arm to cover her bare breasts and moved her right hand to cover her pussy.
Katya laid the crop on the table, grabbed Julie by her left arm and spun her around. She pulled the redhead’s hands behind her back and tied them with her tights. She then took the legs and wrapped them over and around Julie’s shoulders, knotting them behind her back. This pulled Julie’s bound wrists midway up her back, causing her to grimace. Katya grabbed a handful of Julie’s hair and pulled her head backwards. “You are mine, remember?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“It means you do not get to cover yourself from me.” Still holding her by the hair, Katya took a hold of her bound wrists with her other hand and walked her around the table. She pushed Julie right against the table and made her bend forward until her upper body was laying on the table. “Spread your legs.” Julie did. Katya slapped her four times on her naked ass, twice on each cheek, the slaps echoing in the room. Julie grimaced at the pain. “Now - stay there and do not move.” Julie heard Katya pick up the crop and walk out of the room, leaving her standing there.
Julie’s cheek and buttocks felt hot. The pain was still nowhere near enough to drown out the arousal growing within her. She’d played with Katya so many times that the mere sight of her secretary walking in her office with that crop in her hand had lit the first sparks inside her. Already, she could feel and smell her pussy getting wet. She imagined what she looked like to someone who stood in the doorway to her office, standing there like that with her legs spread open, her ass and pussy in full display. As often as she had submitted to Katya, this was the first time the secretary had wanted to play at work. In truth, Julie had often fantasized of doing just that… although in her fantasies it always happened during the day… The sound of approaching footsteps shook Julie from her thoughts. The steps came to a halt behind her. Julie flinched slightly as she felt a hand on her ass.
“I see you’ve obeyed my orders. Good”, Katya said, stroking Julie’s ass. “Not that it will help you any.” She kept caressing Julie’s ass - and suddenly slapped it. “Tonight I will not be gentle.” Another slap, hard enough to make Julie wince. “Tonight I will punish you.” A third slap. “Because you are mine. Because you need to remember your place.” Katya grabbed Julie by her hair and pulled her up. Then she reached around the redhead and cupped her breasts. She caressed them for a moment - and then dug her fingers into the soft orbs hard enough to make Julie gasp. “And most importantly… because I want to.”
“Yes, Mistress”, Julie moaned, squirming in Katya’s grasp. The blonde pinched her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and twisted them, sending fresh shocks of pain through Julie’s naked body. When Katya released her grip, Julie let out a long breath of relief.
Katya’s hands remained on her breasts, pulling Julie against herself. Then suddenly she shoved Julie forward, once again making her bend over the table. There was some fiddling and then Katya’s hand appeared in front of Julie’s face, holding a multicolored bundle of fabric. “Open up.” Julie obeyed. Katya pushed two pairs of panties into her mouth. She then smoothed a strip of tape over Julie’s mouth. “That should keep you quiet.” The secretary straightened up, moved slightly - and without warning started spanking Julie with her hand. She spanked one cheek after the other, in a steady rhythm, the slaps landing all over her ass. Julie grimaced with each blow - Katya certainly wasn’t holding back.
Julie braced for yet another blow - that didn’t come. She lay there, panting, wanting to turn her head to look at Katya, but not daring to do so. Then she once again felt the secretary’s hand grasping her by the hair. “Get up.”
Julie stood up. Katya turned her around. The secretary looked her boss up and down, once again making Julie feel exposed and humiliated. Still, the glow of arousal didn’t dull between her legs. Katya moved her right hand and touched Julie’s pussy.
“You’re all wet. Do you want this?” Julie nodded. She closed her eyes as Katya kept caressing her nether lips, her fingers dancing along her slit… but never once slipping inside. Julie began to move her hips, trying to grind herself against the teasing fingers. Katya pulled her hand away - and slapped Julie’s right tit. Julie yelped into her gag as the pain flashed through her. Katya grabbed hold of her jaw and looked at her. The expression on the blonde’s face was stern. “Do not do that. You do not decide when you get pleasure. I do. Do you understand?” Julie nodded. Katya slapped her other tit, drawing a fresh yelp. Then the secretary once again grabbed Julie by the hair at the back of her head and began pushing her toward the door.
So there. Please tell me what you think about it. Chapter 2 should be up on Thursday. Have a good one, everyone.