My Interview with a lesbian & how she became a slave 10 of 10

My Interview with a lesbian & how she became a slave 10 of 10


"Well, she needs fresh water. There is a dog bowl in the top filing cabinet, could you please fill it up for our pet," Amber instructed.

"Of course," Nicole agreed, her look of amusement turning into a knowing smirk, as she went to the file cabinet and grabbed a dog dish.

As Nicole left the office, Ms. Amber said, "Oh, and while I am gone you are to obey any order Nicole gives you, is that clear?"

"Y-y-yes, Ms. Amber," I weakly agreed.

"Oh and one more thing my pet, don't you dare come until I get back," Ms. Amber warned.

"Yes, Mistress," I agreed, even though I knew it would take literally seconds to get off if I touched myself.

Amber left and a second later Nicole returned with the dog bowl and put it on the floor in the corner. As I looked at it, I gasped as I read the name on the bowl: Ms. Williams.

Nicole who was so sweet this weekend, said, her treatment of me shifting completely, "Is puppy hungry?"

I turned around and saw she was on the couch, her skirt had already been discarded and she too was wearing a garter belt and stockings. My head was spinning. It was one thing to be humiliated by Ms. Amber, but completely another to have one of my new employees treat me with such disrespect. Yet, as she opened her legs, my mouth began to water.

"Come here, puppy," she said, patting her legs like I was a real dog.

"But you are my employee," I protested.

"And you are on all fours with a butt plug tail in your ass," she countered.

"But..." I began.

"Do you want some pussy or not?" she asked, having the same lack of patience that Ms. Amber had.

"Yes," I admitted.

"Well, then get over here," she instructed, "I have a conference call in fifteen minutes."

Humiliated, but craving more pussy, I crawled over to her. Once between her legs I was surprised to see that unlike Ms. Amber, she had a full bush of red hair just above her pussy lips.

"Go ahead," she offered, "it is obvious you want to."

I moved forward extended my tongue and began licking tentatively. After all the strange dreams, and the flashes of submission during the verbal humiliation of Amber and licking her, I was suddenly eager to taste another pussy. Nicole's wetness was like a firecracker that ignited my taste buds causing a flavour explosion in my mouth. I slowly licked between her pussy lips, her wetness slowly leaking out the longer I lapped up and down. Her moans increased slowly as I continued licking, forgetting completely that I was the boss and she my employee.

"That's it, you are a natural Cassie," she moaned a couple of minutes into my pleasing her.

Somehow the compliment only enhanced my eagerness to please her, to get her off, to taste her full explosion of cum. I began to move my head right and left, flicking over her clit, like I remember some sexy Italian hunk did to me in a hotel in Venice a couple of years ago that really got me off. It seemed to have a similar effect on Nicole as her breathing got heavier and she demanded, "Faster, slut, faster."

Being called a slut didn't faze me this time instead, it actually seemed to excite me, I obeyed her demand and was soon rewarded with a mouthful of her pussy juice as she came all over me. I licked and licked hungry for more of her juice.

A minute later she pushed me away as she said, "Stop, I have to pee."

She stood up and disappeared into the bathroom while I sat on the floor dazed and confused at how I had so easily submitted to Nicole.

After she was done in the washroom, Nicole walked out of the office, leaving me alone. I waited a few minutes before deciding that sitting on the floor of MY office was absurd. I stood up and went to MY desk. I pilfered through MY computer searching all the work Amber had been doing in my absence. I was stunned at the distribution changes and the wholesale cost prices she received, almost twice as low as the prices I had been receiving from suppliers. Over the next hour, I perused all the new files on my computer and was in the midst of reading her rather ambitious expansion plan when she returned from lunch.

"You got to be fucking kidding me," she said, slamming the door, each word sharp as knives.

I looked up and saw her glare.

"I give you one simple fucking order and you can't even obey that," she said, shaking her head.

Ignoring her anger, I asked, "You want to expand to Beverly Hills?"

Walking towards me, she said, her tone surprisingly softer, "No I am, expanding to Beverly Hills, I already got a location set-up."

"How" I asked, such a reversal of fortunes unprecedented.

"That is what I do," she shrugged, before asking, "Can I ask why you are at my desk and not on the floor like you are supposed to be?"

"Amber, I need to be informed with any major changes you are making to my business," I said, trying to sound strong and firm.

"Well, right now I am working on a major restructuring," she said.

"I didn't read about that," I said, not catching on.

"Back on the floor, Cassie," she demanded, "I see you are a rather slow learner."

"But, we were talking business," I protested.

"And know we will continue the restructuring of your business," she smirked, before asking, "Did you enjoy Nicole's cunt? It looked like you were enjoying yourself."

"Please, Amber," I said, trying to regain a bit of dignity after the earlier humiliation, although her last sentence alarmed me.

She snapped her fingers and pointed to the floor.

I sighed.

She pulled out her phone and turned it towards me, "Do you like my new security camera I got put in while you were gone?"

I stared at me, on my knees, between Nicole's legs.

I even got the cameras in high definition, pretty impressive hey? she asked, clearly amused.

Defeated, I got off the chair and returned to the floor.

"Now for your punishment," she said, going back to the filing cabinet.

She pulled out a dildo and I wondered what the hell else did she have in that filing cabinet? She moved to the wall near my water dish and put the dildo, which apparently had a suction cup, to the wall.

"And to think, I brought you lunch," she said, tossing a Styrofoam container on the floor.


She returned to my desk and sat down, again slipping out of her heels. For the next twenty minutes, she worked on the computer not saying a word to me.

I looked at the dildo on the wall, the Styrofoam container and the water dish and realized she was testing me. She knew I was horny, she knew I was hungry and she wanted to see me break. Frustration again began to build as I tried to figure a way out of this continually more complex predicament. I also kept getting distracted by her toes that she wiggled freely on the floor as she worked.

You must be starving, Amber finally said. brought you my leftover salad, or if you would prefer you can have a snack between my legs.

My face went red and burned with shame at the reality that as soon as she said the words I imagined myself doing just that.

"You want to eat my cunt again, don't you, Cassie?" she teased.

I didn't answer, as I tried to refuse the temptation to fall deeper into the depths of her web of submission.

"Just crawl like a good pet to me and get your treat," she continued.

I wanted to resist, I wanted to stand up and slap her in the face, yet the thought of tasting her was already pulling me towards her.

Without a word, I crawled towards her and she rolled her chair back and allowed me to position myself under what used to be my desk, just like Sophia had done.

She chuckled, opening her legs to allow me a clear view of her perfectly shaved pussy, "Beg, to please your Mistress.

Her pussy so tantalizing close to me, her scent lingering teasingly, I answered, giving in yet again unconditionally, "Please Mistress Amber, may I eat your cunt."

And are we going to have any more of these silly disobediences, she asked.

No Mistress Amber, I answered, suddenly feeling guilty for disobeying.

Look closely at my cunt, slave, she ordered.

I obeyed, my mouth watering.

How fucking bad do you want it? she asked, rolling her chair away again.

So, so bad, I whimpered, my pussy tingling.

Go fuck yourself on your new toy, my pet, Amber ordered.

I looked up and saw her devilish smile.

I knew this was just another level of humiliation, I also knew that the camera would film me fucking myself like some two-bit whore, yet I crawled out from under the desk and over to the wall with the six-inch dildo.

Back up slowly, my pet, she instructed, as she put her legs on the desk and watched amused at my complete submission to her.

I could feel my pussy leak as I anticipated the cock in me. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see Amber watching me, as I slowly backed up. I felt the head of the cock hit my dog tail. I lifted my legs up a bit and the cock easily slipped inside my wanton pussy.

OMG I moaned, the pleasure instantly tingling inside me.

Now go and fuck yourself, slut, Amber instructed.

I didn't need any further instructions as I began bouncing back and forth on the plastic toy.

Don't you come without permission, Cassie," Amber demanded her voice closer.

I opened my eyes and saw she had walked over to me.

Who owns you? She asked, grabbing a chair.

You due, I whimpered in admission.

And who is in charge of this company? she questioned, putting the chair directly in front of me.

You are, Ms. Amber, I admitted, knowing I had lost and she had won.

Lifting up her skirt and sitting down on the chair, her pussy again so close to me, she asked, What are you?

I didn't even hesitate, my desire to come overriding any last remnants of dignity or common sense, "Your slave, your pet, your slut."

You can come when I do, Cassie Williams, she said, sliding down the chair until her pussy was in my face.

Hearing my name was one last reminder of who I was and how quickly I had fell, yet I didn't care. I began licking eagerly wanting to get her off so I too could get off. I slowed down fucking myself, desperate to obey and not come yet as I continued licking. I licked for what seemed like an eternity of surreal near orgasmic bliss until her moans increased again and I did the same head turning clit tease I had with Nicole.

Oh shit, slut, you are so fucking good at this, Amber moaned, before adding, faster, faster, fuck, fuck, come with me, slut, come with me.

I let go, began fucking myself furiously while my face bounced into her cunt with each forward movement and in seconds my orgasm shot through me with erotic precision just as Amber's cascaded through her. My face was coated with cum as I continued to bounce back and forth onto the dildo and into her quivering pussy.

Finally spent, I fell forward into Amber's pussy as the cock slipped out of my pussy and juices leaked out liberally.

Amber patted my head like a dog as she said, "You will make a very good pet, Cassie, a very good pet indeed.

The words which would have been ludicrous and offensive a week ago were suddenly comforting. I looked up and woofed.

by nutbuster