Bad Girl Amber
Copyright© 2011 by jamaica
Chapter 6: Amber Dumps the Boss
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 6: Amber Dumps the Boss - Beautiful sadistic girl creates havoc.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa NonConsensual Heterosexual FemaleDom Humiliation Sadistic Torture Exhibitionism
I do DEFINITELY lead guys on, I do that a lot - make them think they have a chance, string them along. Specially older guys, as I say. My boss for example, Roger, who's pretty senior at the company, and who got the hots for his sexy young secretary (that's me) something rotten. Course every guy there has the hots for me (giggle), but Roger got it particularly bad. Guess it's quite frustrating for a middle-aged guy, having to look at a gorgeous sexy young girl all day every day Monday to Friday. Wife and children, all of that, but it made no difference to him – still desperate to get into MY knickers. No dice obviously, and I've blown him out now, but it was fun to keep him dangling for a while. Giggle. Yeah, poor guy, I toyed with him for ages.
He thought he was getting somewhere with me because I let him take me out to fancy restaurants. You should see the size of the bills I ran up. Giggle. Not as if he's filthy rich either. Like I say, he's senior management in the company but he's not paid a fortune or anything. I'm the one who's filthy rich. All the more amusing that he was spending all this money on me. Giggle. Our last "date", he presented me with this necklace which cost him thousands. Told me he'd used the money he was going to buy his wife an anniversary present with. Guess she had to make do with something cheap and cheerful – a pair of tights or something. Can you believe it?
Well it's not my fault, is it? Guys can spend their dough how they want and old Roger wanted to spend it on a luscious 19 year old girl who he thought he might have a chance of bedding.
He sure thought he had a chance that night, I can tell you. "Here Amber darling," he said, proudly showing me this necklace as we sat down to dinner. "Ooo honey!" I cooed, all soft and seductive. I let him drape it round my neck and it nestled nicely into my cleavage. I always wore a very low-cut dress for dinner dates with Roger ... it amused me how he drooled over my tits ... and this evening was no exception. Every so often during dinner I'd fondle and stroke the necklace, knowing full well it just made poor Roger think all the more about doing exactly that with my naked breasts. With ALL of me, let's face it.
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