Dia does great scissors
Dia was having a bad day at the office. Her boss, a strict and demanding woman named Veronica, had been riding her hard all morning, barking orders and criticizing her every move. By noon, Dia was ready to snap. She slipped into the empty bathroom, hoping to have a moment to herself and collect her thoughts.
As soon as she closed the door, she let out a frustrated sigh. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, Dia couldn’t help but notice how good she looked in her sexy secretary outfit. The tight pencil skirt hugged her curves in all the right places, and her white blouse was unbuttoned just enough to show a hint of cleavage. Dia bit her lip, suddenly flushed with arousal.
That’s when she saw it – a familiar rectangular shape bulging in Veronica’s desk drawer. Dia had seen her boss sneak in the bathroom with it before, but always wondered what she was doing. Intrigued, she tiptoed out of the bathroom and back to Veronica’s office. Her heart raced as she reached for the drawer knob, but it was locked. Dia rummaged through her purse for her set of keys, knowing that as Veronica’s personal secretary, she had a master key to everything in the office.
The lock clicked and the drawer rolled open with a creak. Inside was a leather strap-on harness complete with a large, purple dildo. Dia’s eyes widened with excitement. She had heard rumors that Veronica was into domme spanking, but had never seen any proof until now. Dia knew she couldn’t resist the opportunity to play with these toys, especially after the day she’d been having.
She stripped down to just her black lace panties and thigh-high stockings. The light, smoky makeup she wore gave her features a devilish look as she strapped on the harness. The dildo rubbed against her clit as she walked, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Dia loved feeling powerful and dominant, and she knew just how to get back at that bitchy boss of hers.
Dia sashayed back into the bathroom and waited, admiring her sexy appearance in the floor length mirror. Her long hair hung loose around her shoulders, and her panties were already wet with anticipation. After a few minutes, she heard the bathroom door open. Veronica walked in and came to an abrupt halt when she saw her secretary’s Domme gear and seductive smile.
“Dia… What the fuck are you doing?” Veronica asked, trying to maintain her composure.
Dia smirked. “Isn’t it obvious, boss? I’m your naughty little secretary who’s here to teach you a lesson.” She grabbed Veronica by the hair and yanked her closer. “It’s time you learned who’s really in charge around here.”
Veronica let out a small yelp of surprise, but didn’t resist as Dia pinned her against the bathroom stall. “You’ve been treating me like shit all week. Well, now it’s my turn to ride that shitty attitude of yours.”
She ripped open Veronica’s expensive blouse, reveling in the sound of torn fabric. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for months. You knew I was into you, didn’t you? That’s why you want to keep me in line. But we all know I’m your best employee. Now it’s time for me to take my place running this office. And your pussy is my priory Christmas gift!”
Veronica squeaked in alarm as Dia’s hands roamed over her body. She reached down and ripped off her pantyhose, exposing her smooth, creamy skin. Dia ran her hands over it, enjoying the feeling of control she suddenly had over her boss. “This is for months of abuse – and you’re going to love it,” Dia purred, licking her lips.
She shoved Veronica’s skirt up around her waist and yanked off her panties, leaving the woman exposed and vulnerable. The shower door was designed in a way that it opened inward and could lock from the inside. Dia pushed Veronica in and locked the door behind them with a knowing smile.
“Strip,” Dia demanded, unbuckling the harness around her hips. Veronica obeyed quickly, kicking off her ruinous outfit until she stood naked and trembling before her secretary. Dia grabbed lube from her purse and squirted it liberally over the dildo. She wasted no time in aligning herself behind Veronica, who had braced herself against the shower door. “Spread your legs for me, you calendar bitch,” Dia growled, smacking her on the rump.
Veronica moaned in a mix of discomfort and pleasure as Dia slowly pushed the dildo into her. Dia gripped her hips and slammed in, feeling the warm, wetness engulf the toy. She started rutting hard and fast, driving the dildo in and out of Veronica’s pussy.
The water from the shower arced over them, both women’s naked bodies glistening under the water. Dia reached around and grabbed Veronica’s large breasts, squeezing them hard. “Take it all, you fucking bitch. I’m so sick of you giving me shit all the time. Now take what’s coming to you!”
Veronica was squealing now, her voice echoing off the tiled walls. Dia felt the dildo rocket through Veronica, hitting her in all the right spots again and again until she felt her pussy clench.Dia pulled out just as Veronica’s orgasm hit, knowing that she wanted to humiliate her.
Veronica slumped against the shower door, gasping for air. Dia smirked, admiring the look of the woman she’d dominated. “From now on, you’re going to treat me with respect,” Dia said it slow response. “And if you don’t, I’ll come in that office any time I want, yank up your skirt, shove in a strap-on, and pound that pussy into submission. Got it?”
“Yes…” Veronica panted, still coming down from her high.
Dia dropped the dildo on the floor and unlocked the door. “Tell me how much you loved it and I’ll let you out,” Dia said with a cruel smirk.
“Mmm, thank you Dia. I loved it so much!” Veronica said, a small smile playing on her lips.
Satisfied, Dia stepped out, leaving a dripping wet Veronica behind. She grabbed her purse, feeling the juices dripping down her thighs. Smirking, she went to her desk, sat down, and resumed her secretarial duties as if nothing had happened. From now on, Dia knew exactly how she wanted Veronica to treat her – with the utmost respect and bouts of BDSM when needed.