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You sat working late, wondering if you were allowed to go yet when your boss came up to you. “We have a client that is looking for a secretary for the day. He works from home and needs someone to type up some documents, take notes and generally help”. You look at your boss with a quizzical look, as you had never been asked to work for a client before. “He may be a valuable client when his business takes off so we want you to behave, look smart and work well.” You looked back at your boss and nodded, saying “ok”. “Take the train to Long Buckby and he will be there to pick you up. You’re expected at 08:45. Good night”. You look back at your boss as they turn to walk away and say “goodnight”. You felt a little nervous as you had not been to Long Buckby before, or even worked for another, so didn’t know what to expect.
The morning came and you laid out your clothes for the day at the client’s house as you stood there in your white towel. Your hair was still wet from the shower; you were awake but still a little nervous. You opened your drawer and through your pink bra and matching pink briefs onto the bed, then from the wardrobe you pick out your brown business suit and lay that next to your underwear.
You get dressed and head downstairs. You were lucky today as you got a lift into town to catch the train. Tonight however, you will have to get the bus back, something that always tires you. The train pulled out of Northampton train station and onto Birmingham, your stop was only about 20 minutes away but you still ran last night over in your mind. An odd thing to work for a client as a Temp, you had not heard of that before.
Your train pulls into Long Buckby station and you get off the train and head to the car park. You had been told to look for a Green cavalier and on seeing the car you head towards it. I stand next to the car and watch you walk towards me. I watch you walk, looking at you up and down as you come closer. “Melody?” you look up to me and smile briefly before saying “Pleased to meet you”. I shake your hand and reply “Hello, I’m Mark”.
We get into the car and chat briefly as we take the 4 minute drive back to my house. We get out and I lead you into the house, up the stairs, into the front room and then turn right into the kitchen. You accept my offer of a cup of tea and then look around the kitchen, looking out onto the roof terrace and the view beyond the wall and over the fields. The doors are open and a cool breeze blows through the kitchen and catches your hair, as you place your bag down next to the table. You stand back up and brush your hair back over your shoulder and look back at me as I pass you your tea, thanking me as you take the cup. We sit down at the table and I pass you a pile of hand-written notes, describing the work and what I need you to do. The laptop is at the top of the table and I suggest you take your jacket off and place it over the chair next to the laptop. You pause for a moment and a little colour flushes into your cheeks as you get up from your chair and take your jacket off, placing it on the back of the chair. I tell you that I will want you to print out the notes once you have written them and that I will check them once you have printed them. I offer to show you where the printer is and I lead you downstairs back to the front door and then turn right entering the gym. You look around you and see the punch bags on the wall and the full mirror on the opposite wall. I point to the printer in the corner and you nod and say “ok” as we turn back and head up the stairs. I stand back and allow you to go first. You start up the stairs and as I follow you I watch your bum move in your trousers as you climb the stairs. My cock starts to move a little as I think of you naked and wonder what you feel like naked as I lie next to you.
We enter the kitchen and you sit down in front of the laptop and take the pile of notes and place them by your right side. Just before you start I sit down next to you and begin speaking “There is one thing you need to know. I expect you to not make any mistakes when you type out the notes. I would prefer you to be accurate than quick. Is that understood?” You look back to me and say that you understand before I quickly add, “This is why I have hired your company and that is why they have sent you”. I head into the other room and you start your work, typing up the notes. You sit at the table and look out of the window now and then, looking at the hammock and the view, wondering what it would be like to lie in the hammock in the sun. You sit there and finish the notes, rereading them before you print them. You get up and head downstairs to the gym to retrieve the printout. I watch you pass and smile as you walk past me. You smile and blush a little as you pass and head down the stairs. You collect the print out and stand in the gym a while looking around. You look at yourself in the mirror and at the punch bags behind you, softly pushing one of them as you pass, watching it swing back and forth before heading back upstairs.
You return back to the front room and seeing that I am not there head into the kitchen. I’m sitting at the table and turn to you as you pass me your work. I read your work as you look at me, watching me turn the pages. You look at my lips and wonder what it would be like to kiss me. You turn and look at the floor trying not to think of kissing me.
I get up from the table and push the chair back under the table before handing you the notes you had just typed. “What did I say to you?” You look at me but don’t say a word, suddenly feeling a little nervous at the tone of my voice. “I specifically told you not to make any mistakes, that I wanted accuracy and not speed”. Your mind races over what you had just written, had you made a mistake and not picked it up? You can’t have, you had re-read the notes twice and not seen any mistakes. “I’m not impressed at all” I look at you but you do not look me in the eye, but continue to look at the floor. “I told you what to do and yet you did not listen”. I continue talking to you as I walk behind you, “Mistakes need to be punished, bend over and place your hands palm down onto the table”. You spin round to face me with wide eyes “Excuse me?” I look back into your eyes and linger for a moment until you overt your eyes and look away. As you do I look at your lips and think to myself how kissable they look. “I do not expect to repeat myself again. Bend over and place your hands palm down onto the table”. You look back at me and frown. I try not to smile at how cute you look when you frown, but instead speak more forcibly back “Do you want me to tell your employers how bad you are at your job? Do you want me to tell them that I was very disappointed with you and won’t hire your company again? You’ll probably get fired for loosing me as a client. Do you want me to phone your boss?” You look back at me and shake your head, unable to speak. “Then bend over and place your hands on the table with your palms down” I repeat. I see your face flush as you turn around and bend over, placing your hands down on the table. You look down at the table and wait. You have no idea what is about to happen, but you feel a strange mix of nerves and a little thrill.
I stand behind you on the left and look down at your bum, before me. The curves of your bum look amazing in your trousers and I wonder what you would look like naked. Maybe soon I will find out. My right hand reaches up and back before swinging my arm down and spanking your bum. The ‘smack’ rings out and you jump a little as you squeal in shock. You look back at me but do not move. The blushing of your cheeks heightens the look of shock on your face as you look back into my eyes. You say nothing but stand there, looking at me. I smile for a moment before speaking “Did I say your punishment had finished? Turn around.” You look back at me and feel yourself turning round and placing your hands back on the table. You have no idea why you’re not getting up and leaving the house this instant. Something about me and what I have just done makes you want more…this confuses you, but you like the feeling. You stand there waiting for my hand. It feels like forever but finally my hand swings down and spanks your right cheek. Again you jump up and squeal, feeling your bum heat up with the sting of my hand. You feel strangely turned on and notice your panties are becoming wet. I stand there and place my hand back on your bum and leave it there. You don’t move but lift your head up and look out of the window and out over the fields. My hand slowly squeezes your cheek letting you feel the warmth of the sting. I move directly behind you and place both hands on your bum before slowly running my hands down your legs and back up between your thighs. You feel yourself slowly part your legs before me, letting my hands explore your thighs before running back up to your bum, and on up your back. My hands slide round your waist and up to your breasts, gently squeezing them.
My hands slip around your waist and rest on the button, before opening your trousers and unzipping the fly. You bite your lip but try not to pay attention to what I am doing, looking at the view as you feel my hands around your waist. You feel my hands open your trousers and pull them slowly over your bum and down over your thighs. I bend down as I lower your trousers, letting my face rest near your bum as I do. Your smell lingers on my tongue as I breathe you in, savouring the taste you leave behind. I pull your trousers down to your toes and you instinctively step out of your trousers and place your feet to the side of each leg. I slowly move back up and let my hands gently caress your legs, feeling your smoothness. As I stand I let my hands move between your legs and feel the wetness of your panties. I stand behind you saying, “stand up” as I watch your body before me. You feel yourself stand up in front of me and feel my body press against yours. You feel my hands rest on your hips and then move around to the front of your blouse and start to unfasten the buttons on your blouse. You hear a little voice in your head that this is wrong and that you should say something, but you seem to ignore the voice and let your mind wander instead, feeling my hands on your body and how they make you feel. I unbutton your blouse and let it slip off your shoulders before letting it fall onto the chair beside me. I then bring my hands up and unfasten your bra and watch as you shrug your shoulders, letting it fall onto the table. I smile to myself as I see you do this, knowing you want this to happen. I use my right hand and push you so that you bend over and resume the position you had been put in earlier, with your hands on the table as you bent over. I let my fingers caress your skin as I run them down over your back feeling you arch against my fingers and watching the goose bumps form under my touch. As my fingers reach your panties I take hold of the sides and pull them down slowly over your thighs and onto the floor, seeing you step out of them just as before. I look at your panties and see a small damp patch, smiling to myself again, knowing you will be a lot more turned on when I have finished. I take my time looking at you, seeing your soft skin and beautiful body; naked apart from a pair of shoes. A beautiful sight.
I stand up and remove my clothes, all the while standing behind you. You feel an urge to turn around but you do not, knowing you would be punished if you did. I slowly caress your bum and thighs before parting your legs and making your lean further over the table with your legs wide apart. My fingers slowly move up your thigh and brush lightly over your pussy lips. You feel wet to my touch and as I part your lips I see your wetness trickle over your lips and down your thigh. I wait a moment and watch your juices trickle down your leg. I take hold of my cock and slowly wank my cock back and forth, letting it become hard. I squeeze my cock a little and close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of my cock being played with. My right hand moves over to your bum and down to your pussy before pushing into you. You gasp a little as you feel my fingers inside you, moving back and forth, pushing deeper each time. I reach up with my left hand and take hold of your hair, wrapping it around my hand and pulling so that your hair tightens and pulls your head back slightly. I pull my fingers out of your pussy and taste your juices for the first time. I smile as I taste you and then take hold of my cock, positioning myself closer behind you. You feel my cock for the first time, pressing against your pussy. It feels hot and hard against you, but after only the second push you feel the head of my cock part your lips and ease into you. You let out a low groan as you feel my cock push deep inside you. My cock twitches as I feel your pussy muscles squeeze, holding me inside you for a moment, before I pull my cock back. I reach around with my right hand and feel your nipples; they are hard and stand out between my fingers as I play with them. I push my cock deep inside you again, this time more forcefully; making you say “Uhhh” loudly as you feel me push into you. I tighten my grip on your hair and bring my right hand around your waist and pull you to me. My cock is pushing back and forth into you as you bend over the kitchen table, your head is pulled back as I pull your hair and you feel me pull you onto my cock with my right hand while thrusting my cock into you. You cannot think, all you can do and want to do is let this happen. You can feel your pussy pulsating with every stroke of my cock. Your lips push apart and then pull my cock back in, letting your muscles squeeze me as I enter you. My pace quickens and I can feel my balls start to tense. The breeze feels amazing on your body as you stand there naked, beads of sweat start to trickle down your back and you feel your mouth become dry from panting and moaning. I can feel myself about to cum so I quicken my pace and pull you tight to me until I am fucking you roughly from behind. You feel my balls slapping as I fuck you, my cock begins to twitch inside you and then you feel it. You feel my cum shooting inside you, hitting your pussy walls as I push my cock deeper into you as I cum. I pull hard on your hair and grab your waist as the last drops of cum shoot into you.
You try and catch your breath for a moment and gain your thoughts. But all you can feel is the need for more, to be taken by me, to do as you are told and be lead by me. I slowly pull my cock out of your pussy and step back a little. You feel my cum trickle out of your pussy and down your leg but you don’t care, you want more.
You feel yourself drift off slightly as you look out over the view out of the window. You do not even think about standing or talking, but instead wonder what it would be like to kiss me. By the time you clear your thoughts you realise I am not in the kitchen. You look behind you and I am nowhere to be seen. Then it hits you, your clothes are missing….. A slight panic hits you as you realise you are naked in a strangers house. You don’t know why you thought of that considering you had just let yourself be taken by the stranger. Taken by me.
You hear me before I enter the kitchen, as I turn the corner and see you standing there I smile. “If you want your clothes back you will be a good girl. Will you be a good girl for me Melody?” You look at me and blush slightly, nodding as you do. You could not help yourself in your actions; there was a strange pull to do all I say. Maybe your shyness has pushed this part of you to take control, in order to give it to me.
It was only 10am and your train did not leave until 18:20. We had all day and I was going to make you earn the return of your clothes. Maybe by the end of the day you will be willing to do all for me; to share your fantasies. Until then I will introduce you to the gym and what it can hold in store… You were about to enjoy a mirrored view of your first sexually exploration with an older man.
I hoped it would be something you craved, something you wanted.
Your little secret.
The morning came and you laid out your clothes for the day at the client’s house as you stood there in your white towel. Your hair was still wet from the shower; you were awake but still a little nervous. You opened your drawer and through your pink bra and matching pink briefs onto the bed, then from the wardrobe you pick out your brown business suit and lay that next to your underwear.
You get dressed and head downstairs. You were lucky today as you got a lift into town to catch the train. Tonight however, you will have to get the bus back, something that always tires you. The train pulled out of Northampton train station and onto Birmingham, your stop was only about 20 minutes away but you still ran last night over in your mind. An odd thing to work for a client as a Temp, you had not heard of that before.
Your train pulls into Long Buckby station and you get off the train and head to the car park. You had been told to look for a Green cavalier and on seeing the car you head towards it. I stand next to the car and watch you walk towards me. I watch you walk, looking at you up and down as you come closer. “Melody?” you look up to me and smile briefly before saying “Pleased to meet you”. I shake your hand and reply “Hello, I’m Mark”.
We get into the car and chat briefly as we take the 4 minute drive back to my house. We get out and I lead you into the house, up the stairs, into the front room and then turn right into the kitchen. You accept my offer of a cup of tea and then look around the kitchen, looking out onto the roof terrace and the view beyond the wall and over the fields. The doors are open and a cool breeze blows through the kitchen and catches your hair, as you place your bag down next to the table. You stand back up and brush your hair back over your shoulder and look back at me as I pass you your tea, thanking me as you take the cup. We sit down at the table and I pass you a pile of hand-written notes, describing the work and what I need you to do. The laptop is at the top of the table and I suggest you take your jacket off and place it over the chair next to the laptop. You pause for a moment and a little colour flushes into your cheeks as you get up from your chair and take your jacket off, placing it on the back of the chair. I tell you that I will want you to print out the notes once you have written them and that I will check them once you have printed them. I offer to show you where the printer is and I lead you downstairs back to the front door and then turn right entering the gym. You look around you and see the punch bags on the wall and the full mirror on the opposite wall. I point to the printer in the corner and you nod and say “ok” as we turn back and head up the stairs. I stand back and allow you to go first. You start up the stairs and as I follow you I watch your bum move in your trousers as you climb the stairs. My cock starts to move a little as I think of you naked and wonder what you feel like naked as I lie next to you.
We enter the kitchen and you sit down in front of the laptop and take the pile of notes and place them by your right side. Just before you start I sit down next to you and begin speaking “There is one thing you need to know. I expect you to not make any mistakes when you type out the notes. I would prefer you to be accurate than quick. Is that understood?” You look back to me and say that you understand before I quickly add, “This is why I have hired your company and that is why they have sent you”. I head into the other room and you start your work, typing up the notes. You sit at the table and look out of the window now and then, looking at the hammock and the view, wondering what it would be like to lie in the hammock in the sun. You sit there and finish the notes, rereading them before you print them. You get up and head downstairs to the gym to retrieve the printout. I watch you pass and smile as you walk past me. You smile and blush a little as you pass and head down the stairs. You collect the print out and stand in the gym a while looking around. You look at yourself in the mirror and at the punch bags behind you, softly pushing one of them as you pass, watching it swing back and forth before heading back upstairs.
You return back to the front room and seeing that I am not there head into the kitchen. I’m sitting at the table and turn to you as you pass me your work. I read your work as you look at me, watching me turn the pages. You look at my lips and wonder what it would be like to kiss me. You turn and look at the floor trying not to think of kissing me.
I get up from the table and push the chair back under the table before handing you the notes you had just typed. “What did I say to you?” You look at me but don’t say a word, suddenly feeling a little nervous at the tone of my voice. “I specifically told you not to make any mistakes, that I wanted accuracy and not speed”. Your mind races over what you had just written, had you made a mistake and not picked it up? You can’t have, you had re-read the notes twice and not seen any mistakes. “I’m not impressed at all” I look at you but you do not look me in the eye, but continue to look at the floor. “I told you what to do and yet you did not listen”. I continue talking to you as I walk behind you, “Mistakes need to be punished, bend over and place your hands palm down onto the table”. You spin round to face me with wide eyes “Excuse me?” I look back into your eyes and linger for a moment until you overt your eyes and look away. As you do I look at your lips and think to myself how kissable they look. “I do not expect to repeat myself again. Bend over and place your hands palm down onto the table”. You look back at me and frown. I try not to smile at how cute you look when you frown, but instead speak more forcibly back “Do you want me to tell your employers how bad you are at your job? Do you want me to tell them that I was very disappointed with you and won’t hire your company again? You’ll probably get fired for loosing me as a client. Do you want me to phone your boss?” You look back at me and shake your head, unable to speak. “Then bend over and place your hands on the table with your palms down” I repeat. I see your face flush as you turn around and bend over, placing your hands down on the table. You look down at the table and wait. You have no idea what is about to happen, but you feel a strange mix of nerves and a little thrill.
I stand behind you on the left and look down at your bum, before me. The curves of your bum look amazing in your trousers and I wonder what you would look like naked. Maybe soon I will find out. My right hand reaches up and back before swinging my arm down and spanking your bum. The ‘smack’ rings out and you jump a little as you squeal in shock. You look back at me but do not move. The blushing of your cheeks heightens the look of shock on your face as you look back into my eyes. You say nothing but stand there, looking at me. I smile for a moment before speaking “Did I say your punishment had finished? Turn around.” You look back at me and feel yourself turning round and placing your hands back on the table. You have no idea why you’re not getting up and leaving the house this instant. Something about me and what I have just done makes you want more…this confuses you, but you like the feeling. You stand there waiting for my hand. It feels like forever but finally my hand swings down and spanks your right cheek. Again you jump up and squeal, feeling your bum heat up with the sting of my hand. You feel strangely turned on and notice your panties are becoming wet. I stand there and place my hand back on your bum and leave it there. You don’t move but lift your head up and look out of the window and out over the fields. My hand slowly squeezes your cheek letting you feel the warmth of the sting. I move directly behind you and place both hands on your bum before slowly running my hands down your legs and back up between your thighs. You feel yourself slowly part your legs before me, letting my hands explore your thighs before running back up to your bum, and on up your back. My hands slide round your waist and up to your breasts, gently squeezing them.
My hands slip around your waist and rest on the button, before opening your trousers and unzipping the fly. You bite your lip but try not to pay attention to what I am doing, looking at the view as you feel my hands around your waist. You feel my hands open your trousers and pull them slowly over your bum and down over your thighs. I bend down as I lower your trousers, letting my face rest near your bum as I do. Your smell lingers on my tongue as I breathe you in, savouring the taste you leave behind. I pull your trousers down to your toes and you instinctively step out of your trousers and place your feet to the side of each leg. I slowly move back up and let my hands gently caress your legs, feeling your smoothness. As I stand I let my hands move between your legs and feel the wetness of your panties. I stand behind you saying, “stand up” as I watch your body before me. You feel yourself stand up in front of me and feel my body press against yours. You feel my hands rest on your hips and then move around to the front of your blouse and start to unfasten the buttons on your blouse. You hear a little voice in your head that this is wrong and that you should say something, but you seem to ignore the voice and let your mind wander instead, feeling my hands on your body and how they make you feel. I unbutton your blouse and let it slip off your shoulders before letting it fall onto the chair beside me. I then bring my hands up and unfasten your bra and watch as you shrug your shoulders, letting it fall onto the table. I smile to myself as I see you do this, knowing you want this to happen. I use my right hand and push you so that you bend over and resume the position you had been put in earlier, with your hands on the table as you bent over. I let my fingers caress your skin as I run them down over your back feeling you arch against my fingers and watching the goose bumps form under my touch. As my fingers reach your panties I take hold of the sides and pull them down slowly over your thighs and onto the floor, seeing you step out of them just as before. I look at your panties and see a small damp patch, smiling to myself again, knowing you will be a lot more turned on when I have finished. I take my time looking at you, seeing your soft skin and beautiful body; naked apart from a pair of shoes. A beautiful sight.
I stand up and remove my clothes, all the while standing behind you. You feel an urge to turn around but you do not, knowing you would be punished if you did. I slowly caress your bum and thighs before parting your legs and making your lean further over the table with your legs wide apart. My fingers slowly move up your thigh and brush lightly over your pussy lips. You feel wet to my touch and as I part your lips I see your wetness trickle over your lips and down your thigh. I wait a moment and watch your juices trickle down your leg. I take hold of my cock and slowly wank my cock back and forth, letting it become hard. I squeeze my cock a little and close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of my cock being played with. My right hand moves over to your bum and down to your pussy before pushing into you. You gasp a little as you feel my fingers inside you, moving back and forth, pushing deeper each time. I reach up with my left hand and take hold of your hair, wrapping it around my hand and pulling so that your hair tightens and pulls your head back slightly. I pull my fingers out of your pussy and taste your juices for the first time. I smile as I taste you and then take hold of my cock, positioning myself closer behind you. You feel my cock for the first time, pressing against your pussy. It feels hot and hard against you, but after only the second push you feel the head of my cock part your lips and ease into you. You let out a low groan as you feel my cock push deep inside you. My cock twitches as I feel your pussy muscles squeeze, holding me inside you for a moment, before I pull my cock back. I reach around with my right hand and feel your nipples; they are hard and stand out between my fingers as I play with them. I push my cock deep inside you again, this time more forcefully; making you say “Uhhh” loudly as you feel me push into you. I tighten my grip on your hair and bring my right hand around your waist and pull you to me. My cock is pushing back and forth into you as you bend over the kitchen table, your head is pulled back as I pull your hair and you feel me pull you onto my cock with my right hand while thrusting my cock into you. You cannot think, all you can do and want to do is let this happen. You can feel your pussy pulsating with every stroke of my cock. Your lips push apart and then pull my cock back in, letting your muscles squeeze me as I enter you. My pace quickens and I can feel my balls start to tense. The breeze feels amazing on your body as you stand there naked, beads of sweat start to trickle down your back and you feel your mouth become dry from panting and moaning. I can feel myself about to cum so I quicken my pace and pull you tight to me until I am fucking you roughly from behind. You feel my balls slapping as I fuck you, my cock begins to twitch inside you and then you feel it. You feel my cum shooting inside you, hitting your pussy walls as I push my cock deeper into you as I cum. I pull hard on your hair and grab your waist as the last drops of cum shoot into you.
You try and catch your breath for a moment and gain your thoughts. But all you can feel is the need for more, to be taken by me, to do as you are told and be lead by me. I slowly pull my cock out of your pussy and step back a little. You feel my cum trickle out of your pussy and down your leg but you don’t care, you want more.
You feel yourself drift off slightly as you look out over the view out of the window. You do not even think about standing or talking, but instead wonder what it would be like to kiss me. By the time you clear your thoughts you realise I am not in the kitchen. You look behind you and I am nowhere to be seen. Then it hits you, your clothes are missing….. A slight panic hits you as you realise you are naked in a strangers house. You don’t know why you thought of that considering you had just let yourself be taken by the stranger. Taken by me.
You hear me before I enter the kitchen, as I turn the corner and see you standing there I smile. “If you want your clothes back you will be a good girl. Will you be a good girl for me Melody?” You look at me and blush slightly, nodding as you do. You could not help yourself in your actions; there was a strange pull to do all I say. Maybe your shyness has pushed this part of you to take control, in order to give it to me.
It was only 10am and your train did not leave until 18:20. We had all day and I was going to make you earn the return of your clothes. Maybe by the end of the day you will be willing to do all for me; to share your fantasies. Until then I will introduce you to the gym and what it can hold in store… You were about to enjoy a mirrored view of your first sexually exploration with an older man.
I hoped it would be something you craved, something you wanted.
Your little secret.
Blaze
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