The Bully Family
Copyright© 2022 by Xanzibar
Chapter 2: Just the Girls
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 2: Just the Girls - Older redhead sales manager is blackmailed by a junior associate to go to her house and listen to his demands.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Cheating Slut Wife Wimp Husband BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Massage Oral Sex Squirting Foot Fetish Leg Fetish Revenge
An Old Nemesis Enters the Fray.
Jessica woke up sore. She had been thoroughly used by one of her new junior associates and through no fault but her own fell under his thumb. Now she was dressed in a pair of loose-fitting mom jeans and a long sleeve tee shirt, waiting for Willem to come to her house. He told her to be ready by 10:00 AM. Jessica’s heart jumped as the Ring doorbell echoed throughout the house. She quickly went to the bathroom to look at her hair one more time. She could not believe she was becoming giddy at the thought of her tormentor coming over to use her again. He is almost here she thought.
Willem came to the door and waited for Jessica to answer. Although Jessica could not help herself from smiling from ear to ear. Willem showed no emotion, hiding his eyes behind a pair of aviators. He frowned and aggressively grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside slamming the door.
“Hey what’s this slap” Jessica’s words were interrupted by the hand of Willem slapping her face and admonishing her. “What are you doing wearing clothes!!! It is bad enough you have a boy’s wardrobe, but you answer the door that way. Unacceptable, Strip now!” Willem barked.
“Yes ... Sir ... Sorry I...” Jessica blabbered out totally taken off guard by being slapped by this young man. She hurriedly took her shirt, jeans, panties off as quickly as possible and finally unclasping her bra before standing in front of Willem trying to catch her breath.
“Fuck Jessica, you are one fine specimen. I am going to throw away every single piece of clothing you own. I am giving you a proper makeover. The days of hiding your fucking hot ass body behind those man clothes are over. I am just beginning with you bitch.” Willem stated as he leaned forward and started fondling her breast.
Jessica tried to scowl and look intimidating, but she was too terrified and turned on to pull off the effect she was trying to give. Damn it why can’t I put up more of a fight. Jessica thought as she was trying to mount any kind of resistance to her subordinate. Willem smirked as he saw the blood rush to her cheeks.
“Fucking stop, with the angry look bitch. Don’t act like you are not absolutely soaked from this.” Willem said as he leaned in closer.
He slid his other hand down her taut belly and slid his palm over her pussy lips. Jessica panted as she knew what he was going to find.
“Ooo you are soaked. Tell me slut, did you cum thinking what happened to you yesterday?” Willem ask softly. Jessica moaned at being outed by her junior associate.
“No ... Sir” Jessica lied, as she started panting at Willem’s strong hands possessing her sex.
“Liar!, I will punish you later for that as well.” Willem said as he leaned in kissed a waiting Jessica on her lips. She was gyrating her hips over his hands trying to fuck it. But the man simply withdrew. Then he took a step back, unbuckled his pants, and let them hit the floor. Willem was not wearing any underwear and his gorgeous cock fell out saluting the sexy woman in front of him.
Jessica took a step back and bit her lip. She was really worked up now.
“Oo you still like it. I want you this way all the time slut. Ready and waiting to be fucked. Now time to put in some slutwork before our guest arrives!” He said with a smirk on his face.
“Slutwork?” Jessica breathily asked.
“Yes, the new work you are going to get very accustomed to, slut”
Willem told her as he rubbed her sex.
As soon as she was in grasping distance Willem pulled her close and spun her around and then walked her forcefully up to her bedroom prodding her with his manhood like it was a gun.
One hour later...
Jessica was already revved up when Willem took her upstairs and used her on her own bed. The bed where she and her husband sleep. It was just another act of dominion upon herself brought forth by the young bully who now had her firmly within his grasp.
He barked at her to not change the sheets and to walk down the stairs to be ready to answer the door. Jessica tried to protest but, in the end, she had to do what he said. So here she was, the boss of the man ordering her around like his own personal pet or plaything, naked as the day she was born waiting for an unknown guest to arrive. Someone else to witness her shame, to see how far she has fallen. The cum on the inside her thigh would tell anyone seeing her that she just been freshly fucked. Her hair that she made up was already disheveled. Then the Ring app on her phone made the sound that it detected someone pulling into her driveway.
She looked at her phone to see who it was. It was not a car she recognized; it was a brand-new Lexus. Whoever it was had money. Of course, they would. Victor Greyson was his father. A person she had history with, but that is another story for another time. Willem spoke like a person who grew up not wanting a thing.
Jessica hurried to the door when the second ring chime echoed through the house. She tried to open the door quickly and all the blood left her body.
In front of her was her professional nemesis, Amber Anderson, her counterpart at Halcyon. Holy shit why was she here? Jessica thought to herself. Crap she is seeing me naked this is not good. Not Good. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Jessica’s mind went racing and it looked like she was going to hyperventilate. This keeps getting worse, and this was way worse than just Willem having her by the shorthairs. Jessica panicked in her head.
“Oh. My. God. Now this was the last thing I expected when I came here. Hello Bitch, surprised to see me?” Amber said with a surprised grin on her face.
Standing behind Jessica was a slightly confused Willem looking at the pair. “Oh, you know each other already?” He asked wondering what was going on.
“Oh, I know this bitch, son. She has been a thorn in my side for quite a many years. You did not tell me this bitch was your latest slut to fall to you baby.” Amber said slapping her son’s shoulder impressed.
Jessica lowered her head in humiliation as if she had been wounded.
She felt lightheaded and was honestly about to have a full-blown panic attack.
“I did not know, and I thought she was just another employee.” Willem said looking at Amber differently.
“Remember when I told you about the person that gave me so much trouble from their company?” Amber asked Willem.
“Oh” Willem answered with a look of realization. “The one that stole your accounts that fucked up your promotion last year!” Willem said turning his head towards Jessica in a harsher light.
Oh and did she say son? Oh no, this could not possibly be any worse.
Jessica thought, her eyes became wide with realization. “Did you say son?” Jessica finally asked her already pale skin appeared to be even losing more of its color.
“Yes, I did, you filthy whore. That is my son or stepson, but I call him son and he calls me mom. And I see you got to know him very well already, or is that from another man, it is hard to tell with naughty little sluts like yourself” Amber said looking at Jessica like she was dead to rights.
Jessica spouted back as if she could find any fact to make this development not true. Any discrepancy to make this statement a lie.
“But ... but your last name is Anderson, I did not think Victor Greyson would let any woman not take his name.” Jessica stuttered still trying to wrap her head around the situation.
She had humiliated Amber badly on several occasions as they competed for big accounts, with Jessica winning the lion share of the head-to-head battles and she was not a gracious winner. Jessica would go out of her way to rub Amber’s nose in every one of her victories.
“Well, she is technically my stepmom to be precise and she only goes by her maiden name at work. But everywhere else she is Amber Greyson. I brought her here to help me with your makeover. The fact you happen to be the bitch who has been giving her grief all this time, well let’s just say Christmas came early this year.” Willem said looking directly at Jessica with malicious intent.
Jessica took a close look at Willem then to Amber and felt her fight or flight impulse take over. Amber was an intimidating woman in her own right without a super dominant Adonis helping her.
Amber Greyson was a straight up knock out to look at. She was at least 5’6’’with a bra size of 34d. She had beautiful tan skin and honey blonde golden tresses and eyes that were ocean blue. She always dressed sexy, in high heels and typically form fitting skirts and form fitting blouses.
She wore a pair of black glasses that just added to her appeal. She stood about a good two inches above Jessica, probably more now that she was naked with no shoes and Amber was in a pair of metallic gold Jimmy Choo Lang shoes, her toes were painted a hot red.
“Oh, I have seen how your slutty mom dresses, I will pass. No thank you” Jessica said as she walked back inside shaking her head trying to get away from the pair. She was going to end this she thought in her mind, submitting to Willem was one thing but this woman hated her, and would most certainly destroy her rather than letting her get away Scot free. None of that mattered to Willem unfortunately.
“Stop right there, slut!!!” Willem barked. Jessica shivered stopping dead in her tracks. His voice was so commanding, so stern. She did not even question why she stopped when he gave her an order in that tone.
“First off, you have forgot to call me Sir. Ever since my mother came here this morning you have been totally disrespectful.” Willem said as he stormed forward and grabbed her wrist and pulled her over to her mother.
Amber was doing her best trying to hold her laughter inside.
“Apologize to her now!” Willem ordered.
“No ... not to her! I refuse!” Jessica yelled back, her rival and the banter about her son re-ignited a resistance she had before Willem got the goods on her. Willem was about to reiterate the threat, but he thought twice as his domineering stepmom would see that as weak. In fact, she could see her predatory eyes looking at him to see how he handled this situation. The feeling was well perceived. Because his mom barked out in anger.
“I have had enough of this shit! Willem, I am going to the car to get my bag of tricks. Take that bitch over to the couch and make sure she does not move!” Amber said with an intense scowl on her face with a malicious grin. Willem knew that look on his mother, and he knew to stay the hell out of her way when she got it. He knew what was about to happen. He had been helping his mother break sluts at his father’s strip clubs for years. Jessica was about to get an education on what an alpha female was.
Willem took Jessica roughly by the wrist and bent her over the couch and leaned over her back pinning her there so she could not move.
“You need a lesson in manners bitch. You would have been better off behaving, trust me as rough as you think I am, she is much, much, worse.”
“Fuck you!!! I am through, let me go. I do not care if I lose my job, I am not going to suffer another second of this shit!!! You fucked up letting other people in on this. When I get out, I am calling the police.” Jessica spat out in a fury. She squirmed and wiggled under Willem.
A few moments later she heard the clacking of heels return to the house. Amber was glaring back at Jessica who was trying to look back to see what was going on. Jessica tried.
“Turn your face around bitch face forward!!! It has been long past time for this to happen. Willem make sure this whore does not move. She needs to learn her damn place!” Amber uttered in a commanding tone.
Jessica tried to turn around to defy Amber only to have Willem quickly slap her face. The action caught Jessica off guard, ending her attempt to defy Amber as she quickly complied after feeling Willem’s hand. Willem pulled her hair back to make sure she kept her gaze forward and yanked her head up for good measure.
“I am so going to enjoy this! Hold her still, I have just the thing.” Amber said as she reached down to pull out her toy of choice.
“Good Choice.” Willem said looking at what Amber pulled out. Jessica was wondering what the bully holding her down was talking about.
Then she felt a cold hard stick touch her behind.
“What is that?” Jessica asked.
“Oh, this is for changing that nasty attitude you have bitch!” Amber said as she squeezed Jessica’s ass from behind. Jessica yelped slightly.
“Fuck you, you will never get me to submit to you!!! Let me go!!! Let me go!!!! Damn <FFFWWTTHHWAP!> “Jessica started yelling at the top of her lungs only to be cut off by the horrific noise of Amber’s switch cutting through the air and contacting her ass.
“Ow! Oh fuck that hurt!!!!” Jessica yelled in pain.
“Amber let me g- <Fwwtthwwap>”, Jessica tried to say back before the second blow cut her off.
“Shut the fuck up bitch!”, Amber shouted after the second stroke hit.
“Why are y-? <Fwwwthhwwaap> Jessica asked in a hurt voice before being hit with that nasty switch again. She finally got quiet, her face red with anger and humiliation.
Amber waited to make sure Jessica was going to stay silent before proceeding.
“You ready to shut up and listen now? Good. So here how this is going down. I am going to give you a stroke, and for every stroke you will count out aloud and say the phrase, “Thank you Mistress for spanking your naughty little slut. Unless you do that, the stroke will not count, and I will keep going until you act right. If you still fail to do that we will start again from the very beginning.”
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