1. The Devil's Chamber Part 2


    Date: 12/22/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Jessica_Jones, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    My heart was pounding at a rapid pace. I could hear every beat as it echoed through the book covered walls of Mr. Henderson's study. The blindfold that covered my eyes had become a sensory overload for smell, touch, and sounds. My body could feel his presence in the door way. That feeling you get when someone is watching you; it was taking over my every nerve and seeping into my core. The uncertainty was working as an arousal mechanism, making my clit throb. All I could think about was how the note clearly stated, "Do not touch anything!" I obviously broke that rule. Not only did I break it, but I’d been busted. One of his book collection was laying there on the floor. My clumsy fingers failed to place it back properly and undetected. It was not just any book either, it was private, sexual; a book about bondage. I felt so incredibly embarrassed. Talk about getting caught with your hand in the proverbial cookie jar, your boss's cookie jar. Not a word was spoken as his footsteps calmly passed me and drifted away to where the book lay open. I closed my eyes beneath the blind fold and waited for the worst, to be scolded. He swept the book up from the floor. "Hmm, interesting pick Jessica." He said in an almost amused and mocking tone. He didn't put the book into its rightful place. Instead he walked back to the chair that was housing my quivering body. He began to circle the chair and I could hear the pages turning. I swear I could also hear the gears in his head churning, in a ...
    sinister motion. "I summoned you here for a reason Miss Jessica, but it seems it may have been for the wrong one." He spoke, breaking the tortures silence. I gulped to clear my throat, feeling as I should explain myself. I tried to speak but the words wouldn't come; they were frozen beneath the fear of possibly losing my job. My tongue remained hidden behind my clenching teeth, and my palms began to sweat as I gripped the chair even tighter. "I am going to ask you a few simple questions. I want yes or no answers. Can you do that for me Miss Jessica?" "Yes, Mr. Henderson." I whispered. "Just yes!" He barked back in a stern tone. His voice was deep and more authoritive than I've heard before, yet it was soothing. The sternness made my body react in the way of thousands of tiny goosebumps. I had to uncross my legs to take the pressure off my swollen clit as it was becoming unbearable. The warmth that was building below was becoming moist, almost humid. My upper thighs were dampening and I started to regret not wearing panties. "Miss Jessica, do you know that I am being relocated to take over the Ottawa location?" "Yes." "Good girl, Jessie.” He approved of my obedience. “When I go I need to bring my own team with me. You are aware of that, aren't you Miss Jessica?" "Yes." I replied more confused than ever. "I have relocation contracts here on my desk and I hoping to surprise you with the news." He let out a deep chuckle. "I thought maybe you would snoop and find them, as this was ...
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