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Category: Erotica/BDSM Erotica
Description: When Ryan Hightower goes to work for Chloe Bannister he never dreams he is about to become the slave to four very dominant women.
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler Editions,
eBookwise Release Date: August 2010

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [225 KB]
Words: 53614
Reading time: 153-214 min.

CHAPTER ONE

Chloe Bannister was intelligent and had earned a MBA from a prestigious west coast college. Being independent and industrious, she opened her own insurance agency, Bannister Insurance, in Santa Barbara. She loved the ocean and driving Highway 1 to Monterey and sometimes into San Francisco. On rare occasions, she'd head south and often find herself in Huntington Beach.

She was successful and employed a dozen people. She was selective in those who worked for her. She was partial to hiring women and you might say that the office was estrogen heavy with two-thirds of her agents being women--motivated and attractive women. Nevertheless, she was fair and hired qualified men. But to be honest, her expectations of them were different than they were of the women. To put it simply, she demanded more of them and thus gave them a taste of what women had put up with for years as they strove to rise above the glass ceiling. She took some delight in doing so. But she was careful not to do so in a blatant manner so as to invite a lawsuit. She was smart all right.

She was also single, attractive and paid careful attention to her appearances. She worked out regularly and it showed. She pampered herself with manicures, pedicures, massages and frequent trips to her stylist. Her blues eyes were sparking and captivating. Her lips were full and sensual. Her hair was naturally a deep red, auburn if you will. She was tall at nearly five feet ten inches. She looked every bit of a runway model with one notable exception. She had breasts--firm, large, natural breasts. She had hit the jackpot in this area of the gene pool. And she was well aware of that fact. She equally used her intelligence and appearances to her advantage. She was a force to be reckoned with in the business world as well as in her personal life.

Ryan Hightower had joined the company three months ago. He was smart and ambitious. And with the state of the economy, he was thankful to have found this job right after graduating from college. He enjoyed working with people and found selling insurance a natural fit for him. And with the all of the attractive female agents, he really enjoyed the working environment.

He was over six feet tall and athletic. He had played basketball in college and vowed to keep himself physically fit after college. During the summer, he enjoyed running on the beach at Capenteria and would usually do so first thing in the morning.

He had made a promise to himself to not have an office romance. But the target rich environment in which he found himself was making it difficult to keep that promise. But he had successfully resisted several advances by his fellow agents. But it became a whole new ballgame when Chloe wanted to take him out to dinner. He was concerned about his career path if he refused her. Even so, he politely turned her down several times. When she turned up the heat and made it clear that it would be advantages for him to do so, he reluctantly agreed to have dinner with her.

Dinner was at an expensive restaurant and began with drinks. They even discussed business briefly. Since the special was lobster, they both ordered it. It was served with the proper wine. It was followed by a light dessert and some Sambuca to aid digestion and then by an offer to have a nightcap at her house.

Ryan tried to decline the offer. But thanks to the flow of alcohol and her insistence, he finally agreed to what she wanted. He was grateful that she picked up the tab. He was equally thankful that she was driving since he knew that he shouldn't be. He hoped he hadn't made a mistake as they drive the short distance to her house that overlooked the ocean from its perch in the foothills outside of Santa Barbara. He was enthralled by the view as they stood on the deck and enjoyed a glass of Glenfiddich over ice. He was impressed by how smooth the scotch tasted. He also felt it increasing his blood alcohol and reducing his judgment.

She calculated when to make her move. When his drink was nearly gone, she pressed up against him and kissed him. She was met with feeble attempt to resist her. She quickly offered him another drink when he suggested that it was time for him to go home.

He agreed when it was clear that she wasn't going to take "no" for an answer. He hoped that doing so would satisfy her. It wasn't that he didn't want to take her to bed. He just didn't want to complicate things at the office. He needed this job and really didn't want to jeopardize loosing it. He accepted his glass that was fuller than the first drink. He took a sip.

When he had finished his drink, she took him into her arms and kissed him again. Thanks to the Glenfiddich, she didn't feel any resistance. Instead, she felt him holding her and moving his hands over her back. "Let's go into the bedroom," she suggested.

"Okay." The alcohol had done its work.

She led him into her bedroom and began to undress him. She brushed his hands away when he tried to clumsily unbutton her blouse. "All in due time," she said softly.

"Okay," he said thickly as his shirt was removed and tossed on the floor. He smiled when his pants fell to his feet a short time later. With her help, he kicked off his shoes and stepped out of them. "Take it all off," he mumbled as she pulled down his briefs. A moment later, he found himself on the bed with the room spinning. "Aren't you going to take your clothes off?" he asked her as she stood at the side of the bed looking down at him.

"Just as soon as I'm finished getting you ready for me."

"Okay."

She sat down next to him. She kissed while she moved his hand over his head.

He offered no resistance. He appreciated her kisses and the sensation of her breasts against his chest.

She broke away from their kiss. Reaching under the pillow, she located a pair of handcuffs and ratcheted it closed around his wrist. It was attached to the headboard of her bed.

"What are you doing?" he asked in alarm and sobbing up a little.

"Getting you ready for me. Relax. I'm going to take very good care of you," she said in an even and comforting tone.

"Okay." He felt his heart beating faster.

While kissing him again, she raised his other hand over his head. Locating the other cuff, she placed it around his other wrist. The ratcheting sound made him tense and he started to protest. She kissed him again -- deep and with lots of tongue -- to reassure him that everything was all right. When he eagerly reacted to her kiss, she knew she had him thinking with his penis. She was pleased with herself as once again she made a man succumb to her sensuality and her dominant personality. She toyed with a nipple while she kissed him. She was pleased that it responded quickly to her. She liked that in a man.

He more excitedly kissed her and let her know that he was enjoying what she was doing. He rattled the chains of the handcuffs attached to his wrists and the headboard as he tried in vain to hug her.

She felt the familiar rush of taking control. She craved that drug. And she had ever since she found out in high school that she could use her body and sensuality to control a man and made him do exactly what she wanted. She had highly refined her skills in college. In fact, she had even gotten an "A" from a professor in a class in which she was only getting a "D" after giving him a night of sexual pleasures that she was sure he would never forget. She loved manipulating men and she was very good at it.

"I thought you were going to take your clothes off?"

"I am." She gave him another kiss before standing up. She began to unbutton her blouse.

He smiled when her blouse feel open and revealed the lacy, light green bra underneath. He gazed at her breasts while she finished taking off the blouse and dropped it on the floor. "Awesome."

"Thank you." She cupped her breasts. "I like them," she said before starting to unzip her skirt. She let it drop in a heap at her feet and revealed the matching light green thong and garter belt that she was wearing.

His gaze fell to her panties and legs. He felt a tingle in his penis as he admired her near nudity. "You have a great body," he complimented her.

She thanked him again and sat back down on the bed. She leaned forward giving him an unforgettable view of her cleavage. She kissed him while pressing her beasts into his chest. She pushed her tongue into his mouth.

He jumped when she touched his penis. His tongue darted into her mouth and dueled with hers. "That feels so good," he shared when she started to stroke him.

She sat up. "I like watching a man get hard," she shared.

"Ohhh," he breathed as her soft, warm hand surrounded his penis. He gazed at and enjoyed how her breasts moved as she stroked him.

She smiled as she felt him growing in her hand. She used the pool of precome that emerged to lubricate the tip and a little of his shaft. She lightly caressed the glans making the head swell.

He wanted to hold her close and kiss her. The handcuffs stopped his hands when he tried. He was both frustrated and aroused.

"Relax and enjoy," she softly suggested.

"I am."

"So am I," she said. She liked how hard his shaft got when he was fully erect. She had standards of what she wanted in a man in terms of length, thickness and firmness. And she would not lower them under any circumstances. Although he barely met her requirement of being seven inches in length, she was more than pleased with his thickness and firmness. She had other requirements for a cock and she was going check them out as well. She kept stroking him and testing his sensitivity.

"Damn, that feels good." He began to fuck her hand.

"Horny?"

"Yes. Very."

"Good. I enjoy making a man very horny."

"You are."

She paused and looked at him. "I want you to relax and let me do all of the work."

"Okay." He relaxed somewhat against the bed. He jerked when she started to stroke him again. "Ohhhhhh," he moaned in gratitude over how she was stroking him and hitting all of the right spots.

She enjoyed how his penis felt in her hand. She liked how it was flexing and pulsating and how she could make the tip swell when she touched the glans. "You really get wet," she commented over the large pool of precome emerging from the tip.

"I cum a lot, too," he offered.

She laughed. "I'd like to see that. Do you want to cum for me?"

"Of course. But I was thinking more of having sex with you when I did."

"I see." Holding his penis, she moved a fingernail over the tip.

"Oh, yeah," he moaned.

"I'd like to watch the first time." She looked directly into his eyes. "Okay?"

"Okay. Make me cum."

She smiled. "I'm going to make you cum like a volcano." She stroked him and felt his need building. She was anxious to find out if he could meet her expectations in regards to the strength and volume of his ejaculations.

"I'm going to cum! YES!" He erupted with his first ejaculation being propelled high enough above his penis to impress her. "Mmmmmm," he moaned as she continued to stroke him while he enjoyed several more spasms of release.

She was fixated on the hot, white lava that was flowing from the tip and over her hand. She inhaled the aroma and she was pleased. She kept stroking him until he finally settled down. Then she squeezed more semen to the tip and made him jerk some more when she massaged just head of his penis. "You did cum a lot."

"Thanks to you," he said appreciatively. He looked at the semen on her hand and on his abdomen and realized just how much he had cum.

She smiled over his complimented since she prided herself on getting a man to perform up and even beyond his potential. "I like the taste of cum."

He watched as she placed her saturated fingers into her mouth and sucked off his juices. He had never seen that done before. He was impressed when she went back for more.

"Mmmmm. You taste very good," she told as he passed yet another of her requirements. "Do you like cum?"

"I've never tasted it."

"It's time you did." She removed a little more from his abdomen.

"I'm not sure that I want to," he honestly admitted when she offered a cum-laden fingertip to him.

"I want you to. I think you'll like it."

"I think I'll pass."

She smiled. "If you want to see me naked, you will," she told him.

He looked at her in surprise. "I can't." He turned his head to the side when her fingers came close to his lips.

"I see. Maybe I can change your mind." She went down on his partially erect penis. "Mmmmm," she purred savoring his juices.

"Oh, yeah." He arched up and strained against the handcuffs as she sucked his entire penis into her mouth and ran her tongue over the tip.

"I'll keep that up until you're hard again if you'll taste your cum," she told him once she was positive that he was thinking with his penis again. "Taste it," she said firmly offered her fingertips to him. "Do it for me and you'll get blowjob you won't forget."

He looked at her fingertips as he considered her offer. "Okay." He took her fingers into his mouth. He wrinkled his nose over the taste.

She pushed them in deep and kept them there to make sure he got every drop. "Do you like how it tastes?"

"Not really."

"It is an acquired taste." She removed more cum for his abdomen. "Taste it again."

He hesitated.

"You will if you want to see me naked and even have a chance of sampling my pussy. And you do want to sample my pussy, don't you?"

He was taken aback by her directness. He had never been with such a strong and forceful woman before. "I do."

"Well, you know what it'll take," she said. She was in the driver's seat and they both knew it. She smiled when her cum-laden fingers disappeared into his mouth. "Very good." She leaned forward and kissed him. "And I always keep my promises. I'm going to make you so hard and then I'm going enjoy having sex with you."

"I like how that sounds."

"You'll like this even better."

Oh, yeah," he moaned as she kept her promise by going down on him. He laid back and enjoyed watching and feeling her oral skills. She is so good, he thought. He was surprised by how soon he was responding to her.

She was impressed as he surpassed her expectations in terms of recovery. She lustfully looked at his fully erect penis a few minutes later. "You do want to sample my pussy."

"For sure." He watched when she sat up and reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. He felt awkward and unsure about seeing her naked after making a promise to avoid office romances much less being seduced by his boss.

She looked right at him as the bra straps slipped down her shoulders and the cups came away exposing her breasts to him for the very first time. She smiled when his eyes lit up.

"You have fantastic tits."

"I do. But I prefer to have them referred to as breasts," she corrected him.

"You have fantastic breasts. Can you release my hands? I'd like to touch them."

"I will right after I take my panties off."

His eyes followed her breasts as she got off the bed. He liked how large and firm they were. He was eager to touch them and play with her prominent and thick nipples. He wouldn't mind sucking on them. He lowered his eyes and with anticipation and waited for her to remove her panties. He was surprised to find that she shaved her pussy.

She stepped out of her panties. "Do like what you see?"

"Absolutely."

"Good. It is special."

"It looks like it." He kept looking at her naked body as she moved up to unlock a handcuff. "Thank you." His eyes were glued to her breasts, her ass and her pussy as she walked around the bed to release his other hand. He rubbed his wrists while she got back on the bed. He glanced down when she straddled him, grasped his penis and guided it to her pussy. "Oh, yeah," he moaned as the tip penetrated between her full and moist lips.

"I like how that feels," she purred as she moved up and down until she was able to sit in his lap with her pussy filled with his hard cock.

"So do I." He smiled. He flexed inside of her. "May I touch your breasts?" he asked sensing it was what she wanted him to do.

"I'd like that." She smiled as his hands cupped them and pushed them together.

"These are wonderful," he said with a degree of awe.

"Don't you agree that my pussy is special?"

"It is. And it feels out of this world."

"It's going to feel even better." With him still cupping her breasts, she moved up and down on his hard cock. "Ohhhhhhh."

"Yeah," he moaned. He squeezed her breasts as she massaged his cock. Then he placed his hands over them so he could feel her hard nipples in the palms of his hands. Using her breasts, he encouraged her to go faster.

"I am making you horny."

"For sure."

"And you're making me horny," she added as her clit moved over his shaft.

"I'm glad." He continued to cup her breasts as he watched her shaved pussy moving up and down on his hard phallus. It was an exciting thing to see and feel. He began to pump her in sync with her movements.

She sat down and placed her hands over his. "I'd like you to suck on them while you pleasure me."

"Okay." He removed his hands from her breasts so she could lean forward. He licked his lips as one of her hard nipples moved towards his mouth. He lifted his head and sucked on it.

"Yes, that's what I want." She leaned forward even more forcing her breast into his hungry mouth. "Use you cock," she encouraged him.

He grasped her firm ass and began to pump her. He sucked on her breast while swirling his tongue over her nipple that was hard enough to etch glass. She started to fuck him back indicating that he was giving her what she wanted and was really turning her on. She lifted up and offered him her other breast. "They need equal time," she told him.

"Okay." He sucked it into his mouth and resumed taking her with long, deep and forceful thrusts. He was quickly moving towards another orgasm.

She moaned as he nursed at her breast. She undulated her hips and made sure her clit was positioned for maximum stimulation. "Harder. Fuck me harder," she demanded a minute later.

"Okay." Holding her ass, he pounded her pussy after taking her breast back into his mouth.

She lifted. When her breast came out of his mouth, she moved down slightly and kissed him. "Make me cum." She wildly kissed him as she moved towards her climax.

He was excited by her passion. He wrapped his arms around her as they ravished each other. The aroma of sex filled the air. He continued to kiss her as their moaning increased. Thanks to her ample lubrication and his flow of precome, his penis effortless slide in and out. He reacted powerfully to the incredible sensation of nearly frictionless screwing and so did she.

She pushed up. She wildly rode his cock while he cupped and squeezed her breasts. She looked into his eyes and saw his need. She was sure that he saw it in hers. "I'm going to cum. Yes!"

"I'm cumming!" he answered when he felt her pussy contracting around his penis.

She felt his eruption. She selfish kept riding him until fully sated. She sat down in his lap, pressed her breasts back into his chest and kissed him. She pushed her tongue in his mouth repeatedly as they enjoyed their sexual high. She loved how he sucked on it. She ground her clit on the base of his penis.

"Wow!" he breathed as he continued to churn on the bed breathlessly.

"I'll say."

He held her close. He nibbled on her neck while she did the same to his. He closed his eyes and basked in the afterglow.

A few minutes later, she rose up enough so that his cock slipped out. Without a word, she moved down and sucked his wet cock into her mouth. "Mmmmmmm," she purred demonstrating her love for semen.

"Oh, yeah," he breathed as he enjoy a blowjob right after a climax for the first time. As he lay there, he had a fleeting thought about whether or not he had made one huge mistake having sex with his boss. It was too late now. Besides, her continued sucking on his cock quickly brought him back to the reality of the moment. Right now was not the time to be feeling any regrets. "I could use another drink."

"Naked and on the patio?"

"Okay. What the hell."

"How about another taste of cum first? It'll make me happy. And you want to keep your boss happy."

"I do." He watched as she reached between her legs. He looked at her drenched fingertips. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

"Very good," she praised him. "Now, I'll get you that drink."

"Great." He could use a drink to take the taste out of his mouth. Naked, he walked out onto the patio. He enjoyed the warm breeze from the ocean as he waited for his drink. He gratefully took a sip when it arrived. He admired her body in the soft moonlight. "You look awesome."

"I'm glad you think so. And you have some very nice equipment."

He blushed.

"And I wouldn't mine using it again if you have the time."

He was taken aback by her directness. He sensed from her tone that she wasn't making a request. "Give me a chance to catch my breath."

"Okay. And don't worry. I'll get you up again."

He smiled. He had no doubts that she would keep her word. He sipped his drink.

Forty-five minutes later, they were back in the bedroom. She quickly made it clear that she would indeed be able to get him up. He simply and happily went with the flow. Little did he realize that she was weaving a web that would entrap him and change his life forever.