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Subject: {ASSM} My Office Slut - Part 3 (MF, FF)
Date: Tue,  6 Feb 2001 23:10:03 -0500
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My Office Slut - Part 3

The wake up call in the morning was a little slow. I guess they had phoned
my room first, and not getting an answer, finally phoned Marcy's room.

That had us a bit behind, but we soon caught up. It was fun watching her
naked body racing off to the shower. First breakfast, then running around
getting the contracts signed. The Company that was in a hurray, let me fax a
copy to the office. That and a phone call had that job underway.  We had a
light lunch at the airport restaurant, then caught the plane home.

Our friendly stwardess was not on. I think Marcy was a bit disappointed.

She seemed to be down a bit.

I said to her "I called Lynn, and explained we were very busy this trip, but
suggested maybe on another trip. She said to call anytime."

Marcy just looked at me.

Then I added "And on the weekend, I am going to plan a real interesting
trip. In Seattle, I have a membership to a private little club. I will dream
up some good ideas for you."

Marcy just squeezed my arm tightly.

Monday morning I was late getting in. I had done some checking, and I had
one company lined up, that if I went independent, I could do business with
them.

Marcy was busy when I got in, but she smiled brightly at me.
After  morning break I gave her the schedule for Seattle. We would make it a
three day trip, like the previous one. I particularly wanted to see a
customer, who did a lot of business through me. If I could get him, I could
easily become an independent broker.

Monday went quickly, and on Tuesday afternoon, Marcy had her break in my
office.

She asked "You have any hints about what you have planned?"

I said "Just one, Would you mind acting like my slave? Nothing serious, but
at this club I belong to, it is pretty private, and the members sometimes do
weird things. I have seen lesbians sitting and kissing in plain sight."

Marcy smiled and said "I think I could handle that. I don't have to call you
master all night do I?"

I said "No, basically I just want to walk in there, with you wearing a
collar, and a leash."

Marcy looked at me and asked "A leash?"

I nodded and said "Just like I owned you."

She smiled her little coy smile and asked "Nothing weird, just a collar and
a leash? I mean no master stuff, no making me do anything I don't want?"

I said "That is all. Anything else we talk about at the time, but nothing
you don't want to do. I mean at any time, if you don't want to do something,
you just say so."

Marcy smiled and then actually laughing lightly said "A leash, God what am I
letting you do."

Tuesday came and went quickly. On her way out the door on Tuesday night,
Marcy said "I will do it."

I looked at her, and she leaned close and whispered "The collar and leash."

Wednesday we flew to Seattle. The sale that had been such a rush in L.A. was
a new account for me, and the commission was worth a few thousand in my
pocket. I had decided to blow some of it.

Marcy dressed sexy on the plane, but no one seemed to notice. I don't think
it bothered her, as she dozed a lot of the time.
The first afternoon in Seattle was just running to a couple of places, and
getting their orders for the month. Marcy came along, and ran the laptop.

After supper she said "So, where's the leash?"

I said "A little impatient are we, that is tomorrow night."

She looked a little disappointed.

I said "I'm sorry, darling, I should have let you know. I thought we might
do some shopping tonight."

The word shopping seemed to brighten her up. We went to a small mall, and
first we went to the pet store. I found a nice dog collar, and a leash. The
collar had little brass circles on it, and it looked quite elaborate. It had
a little brass buckle that made it adjustable.

I said to her in front of the sales lady "Your neck is about the same size
as Fido's, let me check this."

I put the collar on Marcy and gently did the buckle. It fit her perfectly.
Marcy was blushing all through me doing this. The sales lady was in her
thirties, and she just looked on with an amused smile.

I bought the collar, and then picked out a leash.

The sales lady asked "Do you want one that lets her run a bit, or do you
want to keep her on a short leash?"

Marcy's face turned a bright red, but she did not say anything. I smiled at
the sales lady and said "I never let her run."

The sale went well and outside the store Marcy grabbed my arm and said "She
knew it was for me."

I just said "Not until she stressed the she, and you blushed like a virgin
on her wedding night."

Marcy then laughed out loud.

We then stopped at a boutique. I took her right to the nylon section. I told
her I wanted her to get a pair of thigh highs, and then a skirt short enough
that they would show the tops when she was standing. I shopped with her long
enough to get her a small white top. It had spagetti straps, and enclased
her breasts tightly. A young sales girl soon joined us.

I told Marcy to try the top on so I could see it.

She just looked at me and asked "Without the bra?"

I nodded.

She soon had it on, without the bra. It was thin enough that if you were
sitting close enough, you could see the darkness of  her nipples outlined in
it. It was also tight enough, the the shape of her tits showed clearly.

I nodded. The sales girl was watching Marcy closely, and it appeared that
she was getting a little turned on, as her cheeks were flushed slightly.

Next was a skirt. we found one that was both short enough and while tight,
had enough stretch to it that Marcy could bend and walk. If she bent too
much her ass showed. She had it on, and I said "Try the nylons with it."

She went to the dressing room, and turning she asked the sales girl "Can you
help me?"

The sales girl went into the dressing room with her.

They seemed to be in there for a bit. Then Marcy came out. She looked
fabulous. The skirt was just above the thigh highs. There was maybe an inch
of bare flesh showing. The skirt hung down enough that her flat stomach
showed about two inches bare, before the top started.

Marcy whispered to me "I feel almost naked with this on."

I knew she did not have panties on, so I could appreciate her comment.

I turned to the sales girl, who was staring intently at Marcy, and said  "We
will take them all."

She just smiled. Marcy went to take them off, and again asked the girl to
help her.

A little later, we were on our way.

Marcy hugged my arm and said "That was so mean. She wanted to touch me so
bad. I stripped right off. I was standing there naked letting her see all of
me. She was so flushed, and I know she wanted me. I even brushed her chest
once, but I think she was worried about her job. But I know she wanted to
touch me."

I smiled at her, and said "Next is shoes. Do you want a male or female to
wait on you?"

She just smiled and said "Maybe a male this time."

The shoe store we went into, only had two people working. The one was a
woman, who I would guess was right around thirty. The other was a male, who
was forty at least.

I turned to Marcy and shrugged  and asked "Want to go to another store?"

She just said "No, I saw a pair I liked in the window, and I don't have a
problem with giving an older guy a treat."

So she went right up to the older guy and asked about the shoes in the
window. He quickly came back with a pair.
She sat, while he tried them on her feet. Of course she would raise her leg
a bit, and he had a good view of her naked bottom. I was standing back
watching, and I could see her naked cunt.

The man was very professional, and did not seem to be distracted at all. I
could tell he was enjoying the view, but he just talked about the shoes.

I noticed the woman who worked there standing beside me. She could see right
up Marcy's skirt also.

She whispered to me "I would like to have waited on her."

I just smiled.

Marcy soon had a pair of heels. they were only about three inches, but
looked fine on her. I knew she would look terrific with her new outfit.

We soon were outside. Marcy took my arm , and said "What A nice man, he did
his job with the shoes, then after all that, he complimented me on as he
called them my charms."

"The woman who worked there, came over by me, and she could see also. Said
she would like to have waited on you." I told her.

We got back to the hotel, and I followed Marcy right into her room. She just
said "Get naked and on the bed."

I stripped and settled down on my back on the bed. Marcy looked at my hard
cock, and slowly took her clothes off. She came over and lifting a leg,
straddled me. She leaned down and kissed me. I could feel her hot, wet cunt
pressing against my stomach.

She said "You are so good to me. The clothes and stuff came to what? A
hundred?"

I just smiled and said "I got a big commission in L.A."

She raised up some, and wiggled down on me. She took hold of my cock and
brought it to her cunt. She ran it the length of her slit, coating my cock
with her juice.

Then she sat down on my cock, shoving it deep inside her. She gasped, but
then said "Here's some more commission."

With that she started to fuck up and down on my cock. She would do that for
a bit, then slow down, so that she was just rocking back and forth on me.
She was watching me, as she fucked me.

"Like it?" She asked.

"Love your tight cunt." I replied.

She began fucking me faster, and suddenly I started to rise to meet her,
pushing my cock even deeper into her. Marcy moaned and said "Yes, do it."

She was fucking me, and I was matching her as I continued to thrust upward
to meet her.

She said between pants "I had fun tonight. I wish that young one would have
had the nerve to touch me though. I was really wet. Then the older guy, I
would have let him lick me."

She giggled and said "I like older guys."

With that she fucked up and down on me hard. I reached up and took hold of
her pointy nipples. I gently pulled on them, then rolled them between my
finger and thumb, still pulling a bit as I did it. She just concentrated on
fucking me. I was getting close. Watching Marcy show off was a big turn on
for me also. I knew she was turned on also, as she was so wet when she
lowered herself on me.

She looked down at me and said "Hurry up, I'm going to cum soon."

I just said "Whenever you are ready."

She jammed her hips down on me, and sank my cock deep into her. Then she
rose up, and did it again.

"When you cum, I am getting you in deep." She said.

I just said "Soon."

She resumed fucking me hard. I was bucking up to meet her, jabbing my cock
deep into her clinging wetness. I could feel her starting as I felt a quick
spasm deep inside her. I let my hands slide down from her tits to her hips.
I bucked my cock up into her hard, and I felt her spasm again.

She said "Do it again. I'm ready to cum."

I was ready also, so lifted my hips off the bed, and held her hips steady,
pulling her down on me. I got in real deep, and as I did her first spasm set
me off, and my cock erupted deep in her hot cunt.

She was gasping "Yes, I can feel it, here I cum. Cumming, cumming so good."

She did as she said, she jammed her hips down and held me in deep. Her cunt
spasmed all around my cock, and her muscles milked my cum out of me to spill
into her. She had her palms flat on my chest, and her head back. She was
moaning softly all through her climax.

She gradually milked me dry, and then she pumped up and down a couple of
times. She looked down at me and said "You are a good fuck."

I just smiled up at her and said "You mean for an older guy."

She just laughed softly and said "Give that a rest. You are not that much
older, and besides, it took someone your age to figure out what I needed."

We soon were asleep.

The next day was busy running around from place to place. All my regular
customers were ordering.

I stopped during the afternoon to see Karl. Karl was an old customer, and he
did a lot of business through me. He had even given me the membership in the
private club.

I mentioned I was thinking about setting up as an independent. He said he
would support me.

Just with the orders of that day, we had made a very successful trip. On the
way back to the hotel, Marcy and I stopped for supper.

She looked at me and said "So, soon I get to play the slave."

I nodded and said "You are looking forward to it, aren't you?"

She just smiled and nodded.

Supper done, we went upstairs. It was already seven. I knew there was no
rush. I went with her to her room. I gave her my instructions.

I said "We have some time. I could eat you while we are waiting."

She laughed and said "As much as I would like that, I am saving it for
after. If this goes anything like you have planned, I am going to be so
horny."

I was going to mention she could blow me, but then thought better of it.
Actually she had never mentioned doing that. Something to find out.

She laid down on the bed, and said "Wake me in an hour."

I went over to my room and watched the news. The hour actually went very
quickly. A little after eight I phoned her.

She answered with a cheery "Hi."

I just said "Time to get that cute little ass of your's in gear."

She laughed and said "Yes, master."

Then she laughed again and hung up. I showered and shaved, and got dressed.
It was pushing nine when Marcy phoned me.

"I'm all dressed, except for the attachments. You can do that."
She said.

I went over, and slowly put the collar on her.

She was smiling as I did it, and said "I'm liking this idea."

I produced a raincoat, and she put it on. That way, no one could see until
we got to the club. The taxi drive was short, and then we were there.

We walked in, and I presented my card. Once inside we went to the cloak
room, and I hung up Marcy's coat. I took the leash out of the pocket, and
hooked it to the collar. The leash was about six feet long.

I said to her "Ready?"

She just nodded, almost meekly.

I slowly led her into the club. She stayed just a bit behind me, so the
leash would not drag. She looked terrific. Her braless tits bounced in her
little top, and her long legs showed off her stocking nicely. The effect of
an inch of bare skin between the tops of her thigh highs and the skirt was
really quite fetching. The three inch heels showed her legs to great effect.
I noticed quite a few people looking at us.

There was a table along one wall. I led her to it, and as she sat down, I
actually looped the end of the leash around a table leg, making it look like
she was tied there.

She looked at me and whispered "I'm wet already."

I smiled and The way she was sitting, her legs were facing me. Her skirt did
pull up, but all that showed was more leg.

I ordered up drinks, and the waitress stopped and looked, but then came
over. She was very nice, and smiled at Tracy. She said "I love the outfit. I
think I could do that."

Tracy smiled and said "I'm having fun."

A couple of older gentlemen walked by and stopped and looked. One said to
the other "I am going to do that."

We finished our drinks and the band had started to play. I carefully undid
the leash, and wrapping it around my hand, we moved to the dance floor. We
presented quite a sight. Me dancing with a beautiful girl and her with a
collar and leash on.

We were spending a very pleasant evening. It was a little after ten, when I
saw someone I knew. Not real well, but she was the wife of my customer Karl,
and I had met her before.

I saw her look at us, then she looked again. I remembered her name was
Karen, and she stood at least five foot ten. She was the classic blonde
goddess. Her height made her look a bit like an amazon. She was shapely and
moved very confidently.

I saw her look at me a couple of times, and finally I gave her a little
wave. A look of recognition passed over her face, and she got up, and
approached us.

She neared and said "You are Lukas, right?"

I nodded and said "Yes, we met at a party about a year ago, Karl does a lot
of business with me."

She motioned to the empty chair and asked "May I?"

She sat down, and finally looked directly at Marcy. Marcy actually blushed a
bit.

Karen turned to me and said "Lovely, just lovely."

Marcy was sitting close to me, and I felt her put her hand on my leg.

Karen then said "An actual slave, or just having fun."

I said "Just fun."

Karen said softly "That's too bad, I wanted to buy her for half an hour."

I felt Marcy tighten her hand on my leg.

I just said to Karen "That really would be up to Marcy."

Karen seemed to brighten with that remark. She then said "O.K. let's think
about this. If I buy her, who gets the money?"

I said "Why Marcy would, But only if I agree."

Karen said "Fair enough. I just want to take her in the wash room, and then
put that leash between my legs, and pull on it from behind me."

I felt Marcy write "YES" on my leg.

I said "What are we talking for the half hour?"

Karen looked at me and then at Marcy and said "So Marcy, can Lukas sell you
to me for thirty minutes?"

Marcy blushed and slowly nodded.

Karen said "She looks so innocent."

Then to Marcy she said "You know what I am asking for?"

Marcy said "I have not done that, so I am not sure what to do."

She blushed sweetly as she said it.

Karen looked at her, and said "You are innocent."

Then she looked at me and said "Two hundred, thirty minutes, and I'll show
her what to do."

Marcy was squeezing my leg and trying to write "YES" on my leg.

I looked at Karen and said "Deal. Just remember she is innocent, so nothing
rough."

Karen said "I am never rough."

I got up, and walked around and untied the leash, and passed it to Karen.

She started to take out the money, but I stopped her.

"Do that inside, please, it is her money" I told her.

Karen smiled and said "Wonderful idea."

Then she added "Time starts from the door."

I just nodded, and she gently tugged Marcy up. Marcy looked both happy and
worried. She just rose, and stood there looking like a meek little girl.
Karen turned and led her away. I watched as they went to the washroom door.
Marcy did look back, then they disappeared inside.

I waved over the waitress and ordered another drink. She smiled and said "I
see Karen borrowed your friend."

I just nodded, and then looked at her.

She smiled again and said "Karen will do her right."

I must have looked puzzled because she added "Bet your friend has already
cum once, and will again before she is back."

I smiled and said "O.K. Thanks for telling me that, I feel better."

She just smiled and walked away. I got up and walked around, but did not see
anyone I knew. I returned to me seat. I did not note the time when they went
in, so did not know exactly when the half hour would be up. I looked at my
watch and it was now ten thirty two. I figuered they had been gone about
fifteen
minutes. I slowly sipped my drink, and thought about how I would like to be
a fly on the washroom wall. But then I decided to forget it, I was sure I
would hear all about it.

I finished my drink and the waitress appeared with another. She smiled and
said "That's on the house. It must be hard waiting."

I just smiled and said "No, actually I am waiting for later to hear all
about it."

The waitress moved a little closer, and said "I could tell you, but then
that would ruin the fun, right?"

I smiled and said "That's right, but I think your version might be
interesting some time."

She just smiled and said "You never know."

Then she was off, serving other people.

It was just about ten to eleven, when they came out of the washroom. Karen
led her
back to the table, and made a display of handing me back the leash.

She said "Worth every penny, and so lovely. I could take her home with me,
but then Karl would get jealous."

She then patted Marcy on the head, amd looking at me said "Thanks."

She then left. She did not even go back to her table, just right out the
door.

As soon as she was gone out of sight, Marcy said quickly "Get me out of
here. I am bursting to tell you about it as I fuck you silly."

We quickly left.

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