TAKING CONTROL

At 35, Jennifer was about as successful a lawyer as a woman her age could be. She had graduated at the top of her class at Harvard 12 years earlier and almost immediately began a meteoric rise to success at Edelstein & Grossman – one of the top corporate law firms on the East coast. In 5 years, she had been promoted 7 times and she had become the youngest female partner the firm had ever had at 30. But all that had come at a price; she was at the office at least 80 hours a week perusing case files, contracts, agreements – the works. She was no stranger to the midnight candle and all that hard work had left very little time for any social activities outside the occasional nightcaps with some of her colleagues when they had to work late and a few dinners the company put together when they were signing big clients or celebrating successful deals. She knew she had no time for a relationship but that didn’t mean she was sex starved either. She had been through her share of cute young lawyers (male and female) she couldn’t complain – the sex was literally mind-blowing and the convenience of intimacy without intricacy was definitely a bonus. Still, she found herself yearning for something; she had always been very dominant – professionally and sexually – and she was yet to find someone that could conquer her. She always wondered what it would be like to be dominated sexually and she occasionally found herself fantasizing even at the office.

It was the end of another very successful year and as was the tradition of the firm, they had a Christmas ball schedule for the 2^nd Friday in December. She wasn’t really in the spirit of the celebrations but she was always a good sport – you know, do it for the firm kinda thing. She had bought a near-knee length Prussian blue Vera Wang evening dress the week before and it was very flattering to say the least. It had a beautiful dipping V neckline that exposed a healthy amount of her beautiful cleavage and it hugged every inch of her perfectly-toned body flawlessly. Even if it was painted on, the dress couldn’t look any better on her. The party began with a short introductory speech by one of the senior partners and was followed with lots of banter, dancing and drinking. As Champagne flutes clicked all around the room, she noticed one of the paralegals staring in her direction. He was tall, slender and had beautiful brown eyes. She had worked with him before but never thought him to be anything until tonight – he was after all only a paralegal; way below her pay grade. He walked up to her, his drink in his hand as he said: “You look wonderful today Ms. Casey. May I have this dance?” She was surprised at his boldness and so she decided to play along as he took her hand and walked her to slightly less crowded part of the room. She placed on arm around his neck and held his hand with the other as they moved gently to silky smooth tunes in the background. She loved his cologne and the strength of his grip. He might just be the man for the job she thought to herself as she leaned in a little closer. As her thighs rubbed gently against him, he began to feel the blood rush as it went down into his manhood. It wasn’t long before she felt it and she gave him a wanting stare as he pulled her slightly closer and whispered into her ear: “I’ll be in the copy room”. He broke from her embrace and made his way to the copy room on the floor right above the one they were on. He waited patiently for 10 minutes and then he heard the sound of the clicking handle as the door swung open. There she was, still with that wanting look in her eyes. As she closed the door behind her she said: “You have guts you know. I like that. I like that a lot.”

Without a warning, he moved across the room and began to kiss her ferociously as he undid her zipper all the way down. In what seemed like seconds, he peeled her gown off tossing it aside gently. His jacket was off almost as quickly. The sight of her trim white body clad in only jewelry and black lace underwear drove him wild. As they continued to kiss voraciously his hands travelled the length of her body moving down her back and grabbing her perfect little white ass kneading it passionately as she pulled him even closer to her. Suddenly he spun her around, her back now facing him. Grabbing her by her face, he tilted her head until their lips met once again. This time, his right hand travelled down her neck down to her breasts cupping and rubbing them vigourously first through her bra and finally fully exposed. He rubbed the tips of her nipples with his palm as he rubbed his hips against hers stoking the fires of his manhood as it continued to swell pressing against her ass. She loved how he overpowered her and she wanted him to take her all the way. His hands continued to travel even lower as he made his way to her panties first rubbing them squarely down the middle and then eventually along the edges. He could feel her warmth in the moisture on his fingers and soon he had his hand on her clit. He rubbed it so ferociously that she felt her knees buckle. As she began to moan, he leaned on the edge of the table beside the copier and spun her around to face him. He gently pushed her onto her knees as he undid his belt buckle dropping his pants to his ankles. She knew exactly what to do as she gazed upon the huge bulge in his boxers. She held his lower back with both hands and gently used her teeth to tease the bulge. As he pulled down his boxers, she could finally see what had made her flustered on the dance floor. With no warning, she started to tease his head with her tongue. She took it gently in her mouth and it wasnt long before it was covered in her saliva as she alternated between deepthroat choking, licking and kissing. She could feel him vibrate within her as he guided her head with his hands urging her a little deeper and deeper each time until she was gasping for air. She loved the pleasure of being overcome and by now she was dripping like a faucet.

He lay her down and picked her up by her ankles as he stood straight. She was sucking him off upside down and he was gently teasing her clit with his tongue at the same time. The blood rush to her head heightened her excitement as she struggled to keep him in her mouth. As he felt her clit start to throb, he knew she was ready. He dropped her gently and spread her across the table so that her back was visible. And then he took her legs on either side of him and supporting them with his hands, he slid into her from behind. She was gushing with pleasure as he began to ram himself into her. Three shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust; then 2 shallow, 2 deep; then 1 shallow thrust and 3 deep. He continued to alternate this motion of deep and shallow thrusts as she moaned in pleasure. Intermittently he spanked her hard and continued to ram her even harder as her ass turned red. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead as he dropped her legs to the ground to held on to her hips. He continued to ram into her from the back and she could feel him in the depths of her anatomy. Her knees buckled in pleasure as a powerful orgasm ripped through her knees. As she dropped to her knees breathless, she could see him jerking his manhood a few moments later, for the first time in her life, her face was covered in warm cum. So this was what it felt like to be dominated. Mmmm she thought as she licked the last few drops off the tip of his manhood.