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Control: Who Wants It?

This is my first erotic story, so constructive criticism is welcome, however if you're just going to say you hate it, don't bother. This story involves girl on girl, bondage, and some forced sex. Consider this when deciding whether or not to read it.

Monday

Jessica Winters sat in office wondering if there were any competent people left in the world. Jessica had just fired another assistant and was interviewing applicants to find a replacement. Through the door walked a young man of about twenty with short blonde hair and clear blue eyes. He was wearing a suit that was at least three years out of date but it was straight with no line out of place. He introduced himself as Michael Porter. When he spoke it was crisp and clear, having already familiarized herself with his application Jessica knew he was inexperienced, but had good references from the few jobs that he' had. So, the only thing that left to decide was if she actually wanted him to be with her on a daily basis.

"Stand up." He obeyed quickly, but was now no long quite as calm as before. Jessica looked him over carefully, paying particularly close attention as she walked behind him. Jessica was not at all disappointed, until he spoke that is.

"Uhh...Miss Winter wh-what are you doing?" She was annoyed that he had spoken up at that moment.

"Sit down and shut up until I ask you a question." Michael obeyed but he clearly shaken a little and he started looking around wild eyed. Oh, he's really cute, but he's so nervous now and I haven't even gotten to the really interesting bit. Mulling it over a bit Jessica decided that she needed to work slowly with him or ruin it before the game even got started. "Well do you want the job?" Jessica smiled sweetly as she said this.

"What?!!" Michael wasn't sure how to respond as he tried to pull himself together.

"Do. You. Want. The. Job?" Jessica pronounced each word with great care as if to a small child.

"Y-yes, I would like the job." Before he could continue she gave him a look that caused him to quickly close his mouth.

"Good. You start Monday morning at eight o'clock sharp and I appreciate punctuality in all of my employees. Understood?" Michael merely nodded and stood up to leave, Jessica only nodded and pretended to return to her paperwork. However as soon as his back was turned she tilted her head to look longingly at him as he left. Jessica was a very attractive woman with olive skin from a primarily Greek background and black hair that passed her waist when not primly arranged as it was now. But that was the surface, underneath she had medium size breasts, not the type that caused men to line up around the block, but nice nonetheless. As well as a lithe firm body from spending several days a week working out for much of her life, she was five foot eight. Despite these attributes she hadn't had a boyfriend for over two years. Sex was occasional but it had been months since she had gotten any. At 29 she was young but fearing the approach of thirty as if she had to find what she was looking for before it arrived on November fourth and it was currently May ninth. Suddenly there was a knock at the door which broke into her morbid thoughts of her impending birthday. Why, she thought annoyed didn't my secretary beep me? Then she looked at the clock to see that it was twelve ten, meaning that her secretary had just left for lunch. Amazing she actually didn't annoy me with the trivial matter of her leave. Resolved to tell who ever it was that she leaving as well in the harshest terms possible she began collecting herself for lunch wondering where to go.

"Yes, come in." Before she could speak however she saw that the individual was a stunning young woman several years her junior with black hair barely reaching her shoulders. The woman couldn't have been taller than five foot four with a petite slender frame. Upon closer inspection Jessica realized that the girl was clearly of oriental descent with slight trace of Western ancestry but that was vague. While Jessica was hardly gay, she liked the look of this stunning nervous girl. "Yes, come on in." She said in a much nicer tone to the girl who was standing in the doorway clearly unsure of herself. But she closed the door and sat down where Jessica gestured her to, however her hands would not remain still as she folded and refolded them several times.

"So," Jessica started "I don't mean to be rude, but I'm just on my way to lunch right now. Anyways what can I help you with?" Still visibly shaken the girl began to speak in a sweet clear voice.

"My name is Amber Dahm and I came to apply for the position of second assistant." Jessica was rather surprised at this as no one was applying for the position, just as her personal assistant. Which wasn't terribly surprising as second assistant was just a glorified coffee fetcher and odd job person.

"Do you know what your duties will be?" Amber's eyes went wide with fear as she forced herself to respond. Yes, I will be getting everyone in the office's morning coffee and generally helping out however I can. Is that right?" She asked this last bit still shaking and now uncertain as well as nervous.

"Do we have your resume?" The girl nodded unable to speak and look on the verge of tears. Jessica quickly sorted through the resumes on her desk until she located Amber's, it wasn't great, but she figured it would take a while to find someone to fill the position and she was tired of Mary's (the secretary) painful attempt at making coffee. "How are you at making coffee?" Amber attempted to pull herself together, but unfortunately ended up looking more and more like a whipped puppy.

"All of the coffee drinkers on the same floor of the dorm come to my room for their morning coffee so, I guess it must be pretty good." She brightened a bit as she responded to Jessica' question.

"Can you start tomorrow morning?" Jessica gripped her desk trying not to sound too eager. Amber nodded excitedly as her nervousness began to drop away. As she left Jessica began thinking about how things were rally turning around. First a really cutie for an assistant and now maybe some real coffee to start the day. To celebrate the wonderful day Jessica decided to skip her usual light salad and have a big lunch of chicken fettuccini alfredo with garlic bread and a chocolate sundae with extra chocolate for dessert. Normally she wouldn't dare have such a large lunch but she wanted to celebrate the fact that she now had a staff that she probably wasn't going to fire any time soon.

As Jessica walked to her car to return to the office, she checked her watch, it read one thirty-seven, Mary was going to explode when she walked in. Jessica smiled, Mary was the only one who could stand up to her, everyone else seemed to wither under her glare. Which was part of how she had achieved her current position while remaining quite chaste at the office, at a relatively young age. As she entered the office the tall African-American woman sitting at the desk frantically checking a schedule book leapt to her feet.

"And where have you been missy?" Mary always called her 'missy', because she knew it really rankled Jessica, who still wasn't sure if it was an improvement over "Jessie" or not.

"Celebrating, I hired a new assistant who looks like I won't need to fire him any time soon, plus he's a serious hottie?" Mary snorted amusedly.

"I know that, I did let him in you know, but how is today better than the last time?" Jessica smiled dreamily and didn't respond for several moments.

"Because I also hired a second assistant, so I will be able to start the day with real coffee." Mary's eyes wen wide and her lips set themselves into a frown before speaking.

"What's wrong with the coffee that I generously donate my time to make? Jessica glared at her knowing full well that it would have no effect.

"I've been tempted to pour it on the plants, but I was worried that we would soon have no plants. Because that shit you call coffee should be listed under the chemical weapons banned by the Geneva Convention." Mary grumbled as she handed Jessica the messages that she had missed while at lunch. Smiling to herself that she had gotten the last word in. Jessica went into her office, sorting her messages as she wen. One was from a guy who she had given her number to, Paul something or other, she threw the message into the trash continuing to sort the messages. Two of them were from Lionel Wells, her boss, thinking that it might be urgent she immediately dialed his office.

His secretary connected her without too much trouble. It turned out not to be all that urgent, but he was interested in knowing when she was meeting with their latest prospective client, Jessica glanced down at her messages realizing that the client in question had called moments before she had walked in. Jessica responded that she was just about to call them when she saw his message. Wells wasn't too concerned, customers had trouble refusing the force of her personality. Hanging up Jessica swiftly dialed the number left by the client, a woman who sounded like she was in her forties answered. Jessica identified herself and the reason for calling. The woman specified that Thursday at two was a good time to meet for drinks and discuss the potential arrangement, Jessica made not of the time and place before both hung up. The day finished without anything of note occurring and the two of them long since friends left the office, Mary to her husband of seventeen years and three children, while Jessica went home to prepare for Thursday. This preparation went well into the night despite the fact that she had been ready for the past week. This was how she had been approaching problems since college, study the problem to death, even when you knew everything inside and out. That night Jessica dreamed of Amber, especially what Amber might look like without her clothes.

Tuesday

Jessica arrived at a few minutes till eight as she did every morning. However unlike most mornings Mary hadn't set up the coffee pot them, but rather Amber was standing by Mary's desk holding a cup of coffee for her, trying hard not to drop it as she shook visibly. As Jessica reached for the cup she nearly yanked it out of Amber's hands in her eagerness.

"Okay, let's see where this rates." Suddenly Jessica stopped with the cup half way to her mouth. "Mary did you tell her how I like it." Mary nodded without looking up from her desk.

"I sure did, half cream and triple sugar." Mary said this last bit hopelessly trying to conceal a grin. But Jessica wasn't paying attention as she put the cup to her lips with some trepidation. The dark liquid hit her tongue with the force of a freight train and her eyes shot fully open as it rolled down to her stomach.

"Wow, this is good, only tomorrow could you make the coffee a bit stronger?" This time it was Amber's turn for her eyes to open wide.

"Stronger ma'am? But everyone who's drunk my coffee has been knocked off their feet." Jessica smiled and gave the girl a firm but reassuring look.

"I need coffee that helps me function until my lunch break. So, can you make it stronger?" Amber twiddled her thumbs staring into space for a number of seconds before turning back to Jessica.

"I don't know, I've never tried before. I-I'll see what I can do." Jessica nodded and went to her office to begin the day. The day proved uneventful as Mary showed Amber what would be expected of her on the job and to get her comfortable with her surroundings. Jessica finally looked up to see it was lunch so she prepped her desk for after lunch and left her office. Mary and Amber were just in the midst of packing up for lunch as well.

"Amber, how would you like to go to lunch with me?" Amber stood stock still unsure of what to do with her hands.

"I...I thought Mary said it was against company policy for you to take me out to lunch, unless you're celebrating something I did." Jessica nodded approvingly.

"Yes, that is true, but I want to celebrate the fact that I am finally getting good coffee." Amber nodded unsure of what to say. The two of them left the office as Mary locked up. Amber followed Jessica to her car. Jessica drove them to a quiet little Chinese restaurant just down the street. Amber was starving. Fortunately it was a buffet so, Amber wasn't feeling too guilty about eating a lot except she was a bit worried that she would regret it later. Jessica however noticed that the girl was eating rather carefully, despite the blistering pace at which she was eating her lunch.

"I hope you won't be hurt by this, but I am concerned about the health of my employees, so are you anorexic?" Amber spluttered nearly choking on her meal. Finally swallowing and taking several deep breaths she responded.

"No, not at all why-why would you ask, ma'am?" Jessica sighed, once again glad that she wasn't this young anymore. And as such susceptible to other people's opinions, not that she was ever susceptible to what people thought of her. In fact people were generally more concerned with her opinions.

"I only ask because you seem to be eating very light, but you're eating so fast you act as if you haven't eaten since yesterday. Why is that?" Amber looked around as if checking to see if anyone might be listening.

"I'm... afraid of becoming fat." She hid her face blushing and on the verge of tears. Before she could start however Jessica reached across the table to grab Amber's hand. She did so swiftly and held hard. Amber looked up in shock and by the expression on Jessica's face it was hard to say who was actually more shocked.

"Why should that scare you so much? You look as if you're far more than a few pounds way from being fat." Tears began welling up in Amber's eyes. She seemed to be too choked up to speak.

"B-because my boyfriend dumped me last week, saying he didn't want to be seen with a "chunky monkey". The tears began pouring down her face without pause as she finished. Jessica reacted without hesitation signaling the waitress over she hurried to settle the bill. Jessica lead Amber back to her car and started driving, she started heading back to the office, but knew that with Amber in this state no work would be accomplished. So, against her better judgement she headed home. Jessica pulled into the parking garage of her apartment building still muttering to herself "What am I doing" as she parked. Amber still crying horribly followed Jessica t the elevator without even looking up or objecting. They reach the correct floor and Jessica unlocked her door easing Amber inside quietly. Jessica led Amber to the bathroom ordering her to take off syaher clothes to take a long hot bath and closed the door behind her. As Amber did as she was told, Jessica sat down in her living room.

Why am I doing this? She thought to herself. I barely know her and here I am taking care of her. And I can't shake the idea that I might be ignoring my better judgement because of something more than concern for an employee. She called the office trying to explain to Mary in as few words as possible what was going on and that she would again soon to tell Mary if she had the rest of the day off. As she further considered her feelings she realized that when she first saw Amber she had taken greater note of her then she had realized. She thought about how cute Amber's small nose was and the lustrousness of her black hair, the feelings that these thoughts elicited in her were confusing to say the least. Then her thoughts turned to Amber's fully lips and then Jessica's thoughts turned to how she would like to kiss them. Jessica shuddered as she realized that she was feeling a reaction to these thought between her legs. A tingling sensation was filling her completely, now no longer thinking, especially about work or any responsibilities, Jessica walked down the hall towards her bedroom.

The room was stark by most people's standards, a soft blue in color with nothing on the walls, small dresser against the wall to the right of the door and the bed, king sized of course, opposite largely filling the room. The wall to the right of the door past the dresser was dominated by a walk in closet. Swiftly removing her clothes, the fashionable but functional business suit jacket and the matching skirt and shirt underneath, all quickly hit the floor in her rush be unencumbered. Now by the bed she barely stopped to undue her bra and dropped it on the floor before crawling onto the bed. The fire between her legs was burning as she settled onto her back and began lightly pulling on her now very hard nipples with her left hand while her right began rubbing on her panties trying to soothe the need that was overcoming her. By now her panties were quite damp and rubbing them was now becoming torture, so stifling a moan she lifted her hips to allow their removal. Once her panties were removed she absently threw them to the floor and immediately began stroking the lips causing more moisture to pour from between them. Then she began to stroke her clit and with her other hand started moving her index finger slowly in and out of her well-lubricated hole. The sensations were building and Jessica was soon lost to them as she neared orgasm.

"Miss Winters, I-I finished my bath I..." Jessica stopped as she opened her eyes to see Amber wearing only a pair of towels, on covering her hair and the other covering the rest of her. Jessica was embarrassed at being seen in this state, but this was quickly overcome by other feelings, namely annoyance at being denied release and a sudden desire to see what Amber looked like without the towels.

"Drop them." Amber looked nervously at her and stood unmoving, mouth open and eyes wide. "The towels, lose them." Jessica said this huskily, hungry for what she saw dripping with each word. If anything Amber seemed to become paler and she shivered, but she nonetheless dropped the towels on the floor. Jessica crooked her finger signaling for Amber to come closer. Amber approached the bed slowly, stopping at the foot, now openly taking in the sight of Jessica, naked, and dripping. Jessica shook head and continued to signal Amber to come closer, she came around to the side of the bed. Jessica groaned.

"No, on the bed now." Amber slowly climbed onto the bed, no sooner had she done so then Jessica grabbed her face and pulled her close, kissing deeply, forcing her tongue into the younger woman's mouth. The resistance of Amber was brief and quickly replaced by a total submission to Jessica's desire. After they had been kissing for several minutes Jessica broke the kiss and pushed Amber to her neck and held her close. Soon Amber go the idea and began kissing Jessica's neck. Jessica was still on fire and moved Amber down to her breasts, and again Amber set to work kissing and sucking moving from one breast to the other. Jessica moaned loudly and pushed Amber down further until she was at the level of her pussy and pulled her in. Amber once again was reluctant to do as directed, however Jessica was too turned on to are and began rubbing Amber's face into her pussy, then suddenly she fell Amber's tongue clumsily moving against her lips or between them at random as attempted to comply with Jessica's desires. Jessica began to feel a building inside, then suddenly a dam burst and she came on Amber's face. When her breathing returned to normal Jessica let go of Amber's head and looked down at her. When Jessica saw her juices on Amber's face she felt sick at what she had done, raping her employee, but overcome with how cute Amber looked. Then she noticed that Amber's face was not just wet with her juices, but tears as well and the sick feeling only deepened in her stomach. Jessica barely choked out an order for Amber to clean up and wait by the door. Jessica quickly stood, although shakily and moved to the bathroom and started the shower. After a record shower Jessica dressed in sweat and went to Amber.
"Howe did you get to work?" Amber did not look up and response was barely audible.

"I have a car." Jessica nodded and grabbing her purse she practically dragged Amber through the door locking it behind them.

"Can you drive?" Amber nodded shakily as they reached Jessica's car and both climbed in and Jessica drove them to Amber's car and let her out. Jessica headed home considering all that had happened in the previous hour. Once home Jessica called Mary to explain that she had the rest of the day off.

"I understand that girl seemed to be really fragile. I hope you didn't say anything to hurt her." Jessica gulped softly as she tried to answer her secretary.

"I swear I didn't say anything mean to that little girl." The response was silence and Jessica hoped that Mary wouldn't notice the catch in her throat the word "say". However Mary did not comment on this.

"Fine. See you tomorrow, will that you lady be joining us?" Jessica again hesitated before answering.

"No, I may be looking for a new second assistant, if someone's interested." Mary did not comment as they ended the conversation. Jessica shook her head as she considered what she would do, she had abused an employee for her own pleasure. However she realized that the thought of what she had done was making her wet. Jessica spent the rest of the night struggling between guilt over her feelings and attempting to relieve the result of those feelings.

Wednesday

Jessica arrived about twenty minutes late, her suit a bit rumpled, her makeup poorly applied and her eyes blood shot. Mary looked up from her desk.

"Where have you been missy and...what happened you look like hell?" Jessica barely glanced in her direction before look around almost frantically. Suddenly a cup of coffee was thrust into her hand, Jessica immediately began drinking the coffee heavily. After she had drunk about half of the mug she looked up to realize that the person who had given her the coffee was Amber.

"Is that strong enough Miss Winters?" Amber sounded uncertain, but strangely the usual nervousness was absent. Jessica nodded, feeling herself pale as Amber smiled and Jessica thought she imagined a glint in her eyes. Jessica practically ran into her office and sat at her desk. She put her head in her hands consider how she was going to get through the day, when the door opened. Jessica looked as Amber quietly entered the room.

"Miss Winters, can we talk?" Jessica nodded shakily. "I know you're upset about what happened and I admit I was freaked, at first, but it's okay I actually enjoyed it once I got home and though about it. Miss Winters can I keep working here?" Jessica felt her eyes go wide and her mouth open.

"You actually want to keep working her after what I did, I mean I basically..." She trailed off as she couldn't bring herself to finish the sentence. Amber stepped forward lightly grabbing Jessica's hand, although not consistent Amber was making more eye contact.

"Please, I like working here with you and Mary." Jessica stared into those soft innocent eyes and saw what looked to be sincerity and honest affection.

"Yes, I would like you to keep working here." What Jessica didn't say was that she still wanted Amber and to experience her as she had the night before.

Thursday

Jessica entered her office on time as she had slept better, but still feeling a bit ragged. Amber handed her a mug of coffee and Mary reminded her about the meeting with her prospective client. Jessica nodded although inwardly feeling uncertain about how she was going to face this client while be encouraging that her firm was a good fit.

"Miss Winters, Mary has been telling me about these clients and I...think I can help." There was some hesitation but she seemed more confident than before.

"Thank you, Amber I appreciate that." Jessica went to her office trying to get some work done, but she was far more concerned with the image she would present to the prospective client. After struggling to work and straighten her appearance for some time she looked at the clock to see that the time one thirty-seven meaning that she had only a short time before she had to leave for the meeting as the place was about fifteen minutes away. Taking one last look to determine the state of her appearance, Jessica emerged from her office to see Amber looking over a file with absolute studiousness, a frown of concentration plain on her face. Jessica was slow to speak, but knew she had to speak.

"Amber, it's time to go we have a bit of a drive." Amber carefully closed the file and handed it to Mary and stood up.

"Of course Miss Winters, where is the meeting?"

"A fancy restaurant with a bar, although we will not be drinking as it is still too early, the client may drink as they are from a different time zone." Amber nodded as they walked to Jessica's car.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Take notes on the important things we discuss, particularly their requirements and just try to look like you have an important role as we are trying to impress them." Amber double checked that her pen had ink as the car pulled out of the parking garage. "I'm sorry if you get the wrong impression Amber, but I hired an assistant before you and he starts Monday." Amber turned to look at her, Jessica didn't know what to make of the look, but tried to focus straight ahead.

"I know, Mary told me and I don't mind, in a couple of months I have to go back to college and I won't have time to be an assistant anyway. I'll still coffee in the morning, but afternoons will be for school." Jessica didn't know whether to be relieved that she would still get her coffee in the morning or to dread the fact that she would still see Amber on a regular basis, the thought was prompting a response and the sight of Amber's legs despite the professional skirt wasn't helping. They continued in silence with Jessica stealing glances at Amber, who was either spreading her legs or crossing them and Jessica could have sworn that Amber was also looking at her as well, but Jessica couldn't be certain. Finally when she felt that she could stand it no longer they arrived at the restaurant. Jessica pulled the car into the practically deserted parking lot and they both got out heading inside. Once they were through the doors Jessica looked around until a waiter approached them, he was in his mid-twenties, but Jessica was too distracted to take much notice.

"Miss Winters?" She nodded. "Follow me Mr. Yi is waiting for you at table seven." They followed him into the back of the dining area to a booth tucked into a corner at which was seated a Chinese man was approximately fifty years of age. He gestured for them to sit opposite and waited for them to be seated before speaking and when he did speak it was in a well-educated voice with only a slight accent.

"Miss Winters, prompt good this bodes well for our business." He spared a quick glance over them, but he swiftly returned to Jessica's face without actually make eye contact. "Well our requirements are quite straightforward, they are detailed in this file, the first page has the important information, specifics on the others." As he said this he slid a folder across the table, Jessica opened it and looked at the first page as the non-alcoholic drinks arrived, the page indicated exactly what was being asked of them and the anticipated payment, five percent higher than their usual fee for the services.

"Yes, Mr. Yi we will have no trouble fulfilling this contract and the offered price is generous." He help his hand signaling her to stop.

"Miss Winters, the prices is precisely what we calculate it should be based upon your firm's reputation and the size of the task. The only question is can we do business?" Jessica only paused briefly considering what was being discussed.

"Yes, Mr. Yi this is acceptable."

"Good, tomorrow morning at ten we will discuss the final details and sign the contract." She could only nod as he settled the bill and walked out. Jessica soon followed with Amber trailing her to the car.

Friday

The next morning Jessica entered the office to meet Amber with her morning coffee, Amber making direct eye contact as she did so.

"How is it Miss Winters?" Jessica looked into Amber's eyes and almost immediately looked away.

"Yes it is wonderful, thank you Amber." Jessica quickly entered her office and began preparing for her meeting with Mr. Yi, after she had been doing so for some time Mary called to tell her that Mr. Yi would be arriving soon. Jessica gathered her paperwork and went to get Amber before heading to the conference room to await Mr. Yi. They didn't have long to wait before Mr. Yi arrived with a younger man following with a briefcase in hand.

"Good we can begin." Mr. Yi sat across from Jessica and she handed him the contract, he glanced over it momentarily before handing it to his assistant who pored over it for several minutes before handing it back and said something which Jessica could only recognize as Chinese, but had no idea what was actually said. Mr. Yi returned his attention to Jessica.

"My assistant reports that the contract is exactly what we require." So saying he signed both copies of the contract and returned them to Jessica, who promptly signed them and turned one over to Mr. Yi. Mr. Yi stood and reached across the table, Jessica stood and accepted the hand briefly before they released.

"We look forward to working with you. Good day." Mr. Yi departed with his assistant following. Jessica returned to her office with Amber following.

"Will there be anything else, Miss Winters?" Amber's voice was eager as she made eye contact with Jessica, who quickly looked away as she spoke.

"No, thank you Amber that was good." Amber smiled softly and turned to leave.

Monday

Jessica entered the office, once again greeted by Amber with coffee. After she had drunk some of it she looked up to see that Michael Porter, her personal assistant, was taking to Mary.

"Miss Winters, Mary tells me that Amber has been filling in form, although Amber insists that this is not a big deal." Jessica signaled him to be quiet as she continued drinking her coffee.

"Amber is not qualified to be my personal assistant, however if you both stay long enough she may gain that position when you move up in the company." Having made this statement she quickly moved to her office to start the day hoping that this would mean that things would return to some semblance of normality. The day progressed much as the days before the past week and Jessica was beginning to feel that she was more herself than she had in a week. Michael was still settling in and there was the new account to deal with, but nonetheless she remained busy until suddenly there was a knock at her door. Jessica was momentarily startled at the sudden interruption, but soon recovered.

"Yes?" Jessica noted that it was almost time for the office to close. Amber entered the office slowly, but quickly made eye contact with Jessica.

"Miss Winters, I don't wish to presume, but this account was a big deal and Mary says we usually celebrate such big accounts. She is a bit worried that you didn't want to celebrate on Friday." Jessica considered this carefully before nodding.

"Yes, you're right, in fact as the workday is coming to an end, I think we should celebrate today. Do you have any plans tonight?" Amber smiled shaking her head. "Good I know a place that is quiet and not too upmarket." Amber brightened but hesitated before answering.

"Could you meet me at my dorm? I would like to change and I need to get some clothes that I need to take to the laundromat." Jessica nodded as she realized that she would also like to change and this way they would not have to return to the office for Amber's car. She nodded and Amber left as she began to collect herself to leave. Jessica informed Mary that the work day was ending a few minutes early and that she and Amber would be celebrating after all.

"That's good Missy, I thought you were turning into a sweet little girl and that would be bad for both of us." Mary smiled as she collected herself. Jessica drove home and changed into a modest but still fashionable dress that she felt conveyed that this was an important celebration and nothing more. Once she was dressed and touched up her makeup she left for Amber's dorm. Once she arrived at the large building that served as the dorm where Amber lived while attending classes at the local college. After she stopped in front she called Amber to tell her to come out. When Amber emerged moments later in a short dress with nails painted a deep, in other words she was read for a date, Jessica was quite shocked.

"Amber, why are you dressed for a date?" Amber smiled and winked as she got into the car.

"No, just a celebration. This isn't what I wear for a date." As she drove away Jessica shook her head.

"When I was your age, I would only wear something like that to meet a boy that I really liked and I wanted the date to go somewhere. What did your roommate say when you left wearing that?" Amber laughed softly.

"She asked how you were and what kind of 'equipment' you're packing." She laughed again. "She seems to think you must be very well hung. I hinted that wasn't what it was about, but I don't think she understood that you're a woman. I believe she assumes I spend my time under my male boss' desk." She smiled cheekily making Jessica feel uncomfortable. They drove in silence as Jessica tried to concentrate on the road and not on the feeling that she was losing control, of herself and the situation. However even scarier than losing control was that she was beginning to like the loss of control, it was making her feel good. At las they reached the restaurant and got out, proceeding to the doors. Once inside Jessica indicated that they had a reservation and were led to a table. After they were seated they considered the menu. Jessica considered carefully before ordering some red wine. Jessica made a few attempts at conversation, but she didn't really know what to say. When the food arrived Jessica was somewhat surprised to see Amber eating a full dish without seeming to rush or even disguise how much she was actually eating, but rather she was merely enjoying it.

"Amber, are you enjoying it?" Jessica asked with some surprise.

"Oh, yes Miss Winters, I'm not afraid about gaining weight. Thanks to you." Jessica stared uncertain of how to respond. Jessica finished her meal and decided to continue with desert, which consisted of chocolate cake with a scoop of chocolate ice cream, Amber however stuck with just the ice cream. As the evening progressed Jessica noted that Amber was drinking each glass rather completely and was not on to her fifth. Jessica was becoming increasingly concerned for her employee.

"Amber if you're done, we should go." Amber's response was slurred and difficult to understand, but it sounded something like "Let's go, dear, I can't wait." Jessica didn't want to think about what was being said and quickly settled the bill, before leading an unsteady Amber to the door. As Jessica pulled out of the parking lot she first considered dropping of Amber at her dorm, but one look at Amber, who was giggling and muttering to herself, told her that she would be better off taking her home, although this filled her with dread. However if she was being honest with herself it was also exciting as well. As she got out to help Amber, she remembered that Amber had mentioned wanting to do laundry and grabbed the bag that she assumed held Amber's clothes. Once in the apartment she decided to just run the laundry herself in her own washer and dryer. After Amber was seated in the living room Jessica was about to leave to take care of the laundry when Amber's hand grabbed hers.

"Wait Miss Winters, don't go." Jessica turned to look and what she saw was not what she expected, Amber didn't look nearly as drunk as she had before.

"Amber while we're in my apartment and off the clock I think it would be okay if you called me Jessica." Amber smiled pulling Jessica to her, who put the bag down and sat next to the younger woman. Amber didn't speak, but pulled Jessica's face to hers for a kiss. Jessica was shocked, but didn't pull away, rather she allowed Amber to deepen the kiss. They had been kissing for some time and Jessica's body was starting to react when Amber broke the kiss, her face flushed.

"Please Miss...Jessica can we go further?" Jessica nodded too turned on to resist. "Good, I'll be waiting." Amber grabbed her bag and walked to bedroom, leaving Jessica unsure of what to do next. Soon she pulled herself together and began shedding her clothing on the way to the bathroom. She was naked as she entered, she washed off the little makeup that she had on which had become somewhat smeared from the kiss. When she entered the bedroom Amber was naked sitting on the edge of the bed, lightly tugging on her nipples with her right hand and softly moving the other between her legs. Amber stopped and smiled at Jessica, gesturing for her to join her on the bed. Jessica climbed onto the bed and was about to return to kissing Amber when she was stopped by a hand from Amber who directed her to lie down. As soon as Jessica was leaning against the headrest Amber continued kissing her, soon she was so lost in the kiss that she was only aware of the burning need between her legs. However she heard a click and Amber broke the kiss. Jessica was about to ask why, when she realized that her hands were cuffed to the headrest, the cuffs were black and so comfortable that she hadn't noticed them before. Jessica turned to look at Amber who was smiling, not looking the least bit drunk.

"Amber, what's going on?" Amber laughted.

"How many glasses do you think I drank, four, five maybe? Actually I only had two, it looked like more because I kept only partially drinking each one and refilling it when you weren't looking. As a result you saw me only drinking from a full glass. Oh, I was telling the truth I did enjoy sex with you, but I didn't like the fact that it was all about you and I didn't get anything out of it. Then over the weekend I realized something, if we're going to do this, then it will be me calling the shots." Jessica thought about how the idea of losing control made her feel, but a lifetime of being the one whom others listened to would not give in so easily.

"No, Amber let me go right now, this is over I'm driving you home." Amber's smile only deepened as she shook her head. She hopped off the bed and pulled out her bag that she had hidden underneath the bed.

"Jessica I...no I think when we're alone I will call you Jessie and you will call me...mistress, yes definitely mistress." Jessica opened her mouth to respond when she realized that something was being shoved into her mouth and straps fixed behind her head. With a start she realized that it was a ball gag, while she had never used one herself, she had been to a sex shop or two in her adult life. "No, Jessie you will only speak if I allow it. Do you understand?" Jessica shook her head and tried to speak anyway.

Amber produced a blindfold from the bag and put it on Jessica. Then Amber began stroking between Jessica's legs. Jessica felt her juices flowing as she began to feel herself building to orgasm. However just as she neared release Amber stopped. Jessica moaned at being denied release. "Does Jessie want her pussy rubbed until she cums?" Jessica tried to yell through the gag, but stopped when Amber pulled and twisted her nipples. Finally Jessica nodded whimpering. "Good, when I unsnap the cuffs I am only going to adjust them and you will not try to get away, right?" Amber twisted a nipple to emphasize this last word. Jessica only hesitated a moment before nodding. Amber opened one of the cuffs and directed Jessica to turn over, head down ass up. It was uncomfortable, but Jessica did as directed, hoping that Amber wouldn't notice how wet she was. Amber however began lightly petting her pussy. "You're so wet, is Jessie turned on by submitting?" Jessica groaned and tried to nod, now blushing deeply. Amber smacked Jessica's ass, Jessica groaned into the gag.
Jessica was feeling turned on even as her ass was burning. Amber suddenly stopped and Jessica was unsure of what was happening until Amber continued, although this time with a riding crop. After sometime had passed Jessica realized that Amber had stopped. Suddenly Jessica felt something at the entrance to her sex and for a moment thought it was a cock, but quickly realized that it felt wrong for this and realized it as a dildo. When the dildo penetrated her completely she felt Amber against her, Amber was wearing a strap-on. The dildo plunged into her again and again, filling her and then almost leaving her before plunging back in. Jessica couldn't remember the last time she had be so thoroughly fucked. This was probably because she was usually on top during sex as she always in control. But not now, now she was Amber's toy and Amber would use her however she wanted and Jessica couldn't change that if she wanted to. Once again Jessica felt that she was on fire and desperate for release when Amber suddenly stopped. "No, Jessie you don't get to cum until you understand you place." Amber withdrew completely eliciting a disappointed groan from Jessica. Moments later Jessica felt the strap on the gag being undone and removed.

"Mistress, please finish." Jessica was shocked at the words coming from her mouth, but she knew that meant them. Amber sat down leaning against the headrest, pulling Jessica's head up until they could make eye contact.

"Jessie it really wouldn't be right if you got yours first, especially considering what happened last time, but if you do a good job, I won't leave you hanging." Jessica began to feel shame for not allowing Amber to orgasm last time they were together. Amber lowered Jessica's head between her legs and Jessica did not hesitate. Jessica got right to work licking Amber's lips, tasting the sweet juices that spilled out from between them. Soon as Amber began to pant and moan Jessica began to delve between them seeking more of Amber's juices. Soon Jessica was rewarded as Amber exploded on her face. Amber pulled Jessica off of her, although the latter seemed determined to continue regardless. "Jessie that was wonderful, but now it's your turn. Do you want me to finish?" Jessica looked up, face covered in Amber's juices, nodding. "Okay, now you have a choice, either I use my strap-on to fuck your ass or you will sit in the middle of the floor and play with yourself until I say you may cum. Well, Jessie which do you want?"

Which will Jessica choose?
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