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She looked at the clock and it was almost 11:15am so she grabbed her bag and nervously walked out of the office towards the elevator.  When she pressed the down button she was thinking to herself how sorry she was for Mr. Johnson to have to listen to Lisa talk for hours every week.  Then she changed her mind as she realized the stress he develops is what allows her to cum so hard afterward. 

She walked towards the address on the sheet of paper he gave her.  It was only a few blocks from the office but in the opposite direction than where she lived. As she walked down each block the butterflies in her stomach grew.  "I wonder how mad he is going to be when he gets home. The way he spanked me yesterday I was almost in tears.  If he gets any more mad I'm not sure what I will do!" She walked a little faster.  "I need to be there for him. I need to let him use my body to relieve stress. I am his assistant and Baby Girl and anything he needs I must do.  Anything he demands I will comply." 

As she approached the building as the butterflies were calming down and it was being replaced by a growing sense of desire.  Each step she took was one step closer to her getting an orgasm. She walked up to the door and typed in the passcode on the paper.  It buzzed as she walked inside the lobby towards the elevator.  The lobby was empty and she walked up to an open elevator door and pressed the 23rd floor, 2 floors down from the top. The elevator sped upwards as she looked at herself in the mirror.  The blue pants suit complimented her dark skin beautifully and her hair was perfectly done up above her head in a bun.  She smiled at herself as she looked at the time: 11:59am.  

The elevator doors opened and she walked down the carpet covered floor to the door at the end of the hallway.  She paused in front of the black door and took a deep breath.  She had no idea what lay behind this door or what to expect but she knew that whatever it was she needed it and she needed it badly.  "You can do this Sara!" She said out loud as she typed in the code on the keypad on the door handle.  It beeped as she pushed it open and walked inside.

Mr. Johnson's apartment was picture perfect.  All the furniture looked like it came out of a magazine.  The kitchen was off to the side with stainless steel appliances and an attached bar overlooking the living room.  On the opposite side of the room was a large window that overlooked the downtown area and the park next to the office.  She stood staring out the window as she wondered what she was supposed to do next. 

"You're late." Boomed Mr. Johnson's voice from somewhere behind her.

"Ooh" Sara jumped not knowing he beat her there.  "Mr. Johnson! I'm sorry I did know you, where did your meeting end early?" Mr. Johnson stood in the back corner of the room leaning on one of the chairs sipping on a glass of whiskey.  

"Never mind my meeting Sara. What time is it?" 

"12:01 sir." She said looking at her phone. 

"And what time did I say to be here?" He said, taking another drink raising his voice.  

"Noon Master." Sara said slowly walking up to him knowing she was in trouble. "I did not know your meeting ended already Sir.  I was right down the hall when…" 

"I DON'T CARE what you were doing!!" He screamed interrupting her.  "I said to be here at noon! And you are late. And I also told you to lose that pants suit didn't I Sara?" He slammed the glass down on the counter sloshing the whisky around as he walked up to Sara and looked down at her.  

"Im sorry Sir. I did not realize that…" she said looking down nervous about what would come next. 

"Why are you still dressed Sara? How many fucking times do I have to remind you that during these sessions you are NOT to be dressed!"

"Yes Sir!" She squeezed as she unbuttoned her jacket, tossing it onto the couch next to her.  She unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse and pulled it over her head as she stepped out of her heels.  Mr. Johnson stepped back a few steps and secretively smiled at the quickness and determination he just instilled in his little girl.  She unbuttoned her pants and pushed them to the ground as her feet jumped out of them one leg at a time.  

She stood up looking him in the eyes wearing only her green lace thong and bra.  "Mr. Johnson, Sir, I'm sorry for being late," Sara started to say as she reached behind her and unclasped her bra letting it fall to the floor.  "Please let me make it up to you" she continued as she strolled up to him pressing her perky breasts against his chest as her hands reached down and rubbed his cock through his black dress pants. "I promise to be a good girl," she said, pouting her lips. 

"Not good enough,'' he frowned. As he placed his hands on her bare shoulders and pushed her back a couple feet." 

"Daddy…" she started to beg 

"Come here!" He said sternly as he walked over to the couch facing the open window.  "Bend over." He demanded as he pointed to the edge of the couch. 

"Master I'm sorry. I was only a few seconds late and I promise to never do…" 

"Shut up."  He said as he walked up behind her spanking her ass cheeks SMACK 

"Owe!" She squealed. 

"Do you remember the Safe words he asked?" 

"Red, Yellow, Green! Yes I do…" 

SMACK As he handed another blow on her right cheek. "Excuse me?" He boomed. 

"Yes I do SIR!" She corrected herself quickly. .

"Good. Now you need to be taught a lesson about being on time and listening to my instructions." Mr. Johnson said sternly as he paced back and forth in between the couch and the window.  "And I think I know just how to do it!" He said with a devilish grin as he reached down and unbuckled his belt.  He pulled it off with one quick pull and doubled the ends together as he cracked it a few times. 

"Daddy! Im sorry!  Please!" Sara wined. 

SLAP Went the belt against her left cheek. 

"Owe! Daddy please…" 

SLAP Went the belt again. 

"Master that hurts!!" Sara squealed as she tried to get up.  

"Oh No you dont!" Mr. Johnson laughed as he ran over quickly and reached inside the back of the couch cushion pulling out a set of handcuffs on a chain that was secured down inside the couch.  "I want you to remember this lesson," Mr. Johnson said as he cuffed her hand as she bent her back over the couch.  

She tried to pull on the cuffs but they would not move and it only dug into her skin the harder she pulled. 

"Daddy No!!" 

SLAP Went the belt this time a little harder.  

"I promise to never…" SLAP "Owe! Please Daddy stop!" 

"Color?" Mr. Johnson asked

Sara took a deep breath and sighed with a sense of determination. "Green" she stated. 

"Good Girl" SLAP Went the belt this time on the other ass cheek. 

"Daddy please!  I will never be late again!" 

Mr. Johnson hung the belt around Saras neck as he walked up behind her.  "I am getting tired of your winning young lady.  You will accept your spankings willingly.  And I will keep spanking you until you thank me for it!" He reached down to her waist and grabbed her thong with both his hands and pulled hard, ripping them apart.

"That's my new thon...ghmmffff" she said as Mr. Johnson shoved her ripped panties in her mouth deep into the back of her throat. 

"Mmmm...hmmm..gggguummm" she tried to say.

"What? I don't understand you Sara. You Said you want another spanking?" 

"Mmmm….mmm….mmmm….m...m..mmmm" she said unintelligible as her eyes opened wider and her head shook back and forth. 

"Oh I'm glad you enjoy them!" Mr. 

SLAP went thE belt against both bare cheeks. 

"MMMMMMMM!!!!" Sara moaned as she buried her head into the couch pillow as she lay naked face down handcuffed to Mr. Johnson's couch. 

"If you want me to stop all you have to do is say so." Mr. Johnson teased as he playfully ran the belt against the back of her legs. 

"MMMMMmm….Mm...Mm.." Sara moaned vigorously as she shakes her head back and forth. 

"Aww.  I think you do like this!" Mr. Johnson teased as he traced the dripping wetness coming out of Saras core. 

"Mmm…" she moaned, nodding her head up and down as her eyes widened. 

"Oh you want me to finger you!!" He teased

She shakes her head up and down pushing her butt back towards his hands.  "You mean like this?" He says as he slides two.fingers inside her core pressing down towards her g-spot.  "You want more?" He asks as she buries her head in the pillow and tries to push herself further back onto his fingers. Mr. Johnson slides his fingers in and out of her core as she moans through the ripped thong shoved in her mouth.  Her hips start moving up and down as she gets closer and closer to an orgasm.  

"How long has it been since you've cum Baby Girl?  A week?" 

"Mmmm….mmm.." she moans as she nods her head up and down. 

He moves his fingers faster and faster as he reaches his other hand down and rubs her clit causing her to moan louder as her breath quickens and she can feel the orgasm building.  Her body tingles as her hips move in a rhythmic motion. 

"Aww little Sara is getting closer to her orgasm. You want me to stop?" Mr. Johnson asks playfully as he keeps fingering her and rubbing her clit. "I'm not sure you deserve an orgasm" he continues as he slows down his fingers.  Sara moans louder as she pushes her hips back trying to force the dying orgasm out.  Mr. Johnson pulls his fingers out and instantly swings the belt against her bare ass. 

SLAP

Sara moans loudly as the pleasure of the oncoming orgasm is quickly replaced by the sting of the belt hitting the back of her legs. 

Mr. Johnson laughs and walks around the side of the couch gently slapping her butt with his hand.  He walks up and bends over in front of Saras face as she looks at him with fire in her eyes.  He runs his hand up the small of her back and to her shoulders as he reaches down and shakes the chain holding her steel handcuffs to the couch.  "Do you like these?" He laughs again and pinches her nipples with his fingers.  

She squirms again and stares him down with her fiery eyes. "Mmmmmhhmmmm" 

"What? You really do need to speak more clearly!" He jabs as he reaches her mouth and pulls out the ripped thong.  

"Fuck you!!!" She screams!  "I need to fucking cum!  Please Daddy! Make your little girl Cum!"  As she slowly turns from anger to desperation. "Please...ill do anything!" 

"Anything? You promise?" 

"Yes Daddy, anything. Just make me cum!" 

"Okay! Deal!" 

SLAP

"OWWwww! Hey! You promised!" Sara screamed.

"Hahaha sorry. I couldn't help myself." Mr. Johnson laughs as he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a key and uncuffs Saras hands. She looks at him with an inquisitive look as he answers the question she was thinking.  "Yes I will let you cum but not here.  You still have to earn it. Follow me."  Mr. Johnson helps Sara up and slowly helps her walk down the hall in the side of the living room towards his bedroom. 

As they enter the room Sara knows instantly that she is in for some trouble.  There laying on the king sized bed is more handcuffs, a flogger, a ball gag, and a long bar with a pair of handcuffs at each end. 

"You have a chance to back out now if you want Sara." Mr. Johnson said gently as she stared at the items on the bed. 

"Daddy I trust you.  Just promise me you will make me cum and then you can do anything you want to me." Sara says as she turns and kisses him on the cheek. 

"Good now get to work earning your orgasm" Mr. Johnson demands as he begins to take off his shirt.  Sara walks in front of him and unzips his pants and gently takes the belt out of his hand and places it on the foot of the bed. "I hope you wont need this anymore Daddy. I will be a good girl." 

"Focus on the job at hand Sara.  I will decide what comes next." 

"Yes Sir Master" smiles as she pulls his boxers down and drops to her knees.  

"If you can make me cum and you swallow it all I will allow you to orgasm." 

"Thank you Daddy!!!" Sara cheers as she grabs Mr. Johnson's shaft with her left hand and starts to lick the tip.  Since she had started her lunchtime routine the past month she had gotten very good at making him cum while she pleasured herself and she fell into a haze as her mouth, lips, tongue, and hand went on autopilot.  This time she was even more determined because she knew as soon as she tasted his sweet cum on her lips she would be able to finally have her orgasm.  

She reached her right hand down to her clit and quickly rubbed it up and down as she shoved her face further on his hard shaft.  She sucked and gagged on his cock alternating between getting it wet with her mouth and quickly stroking the tip with her left hand as she sucked on his balls.  

"Fuck i love it when you do that Sara!"  Mr. Johnson moaned as he looked down at his sexy baby girl on her knees sucking his cock and eagerly rubbing herself to her first orgasm in a week.  Her breath quickened as she got closer and closer to her orgasm and she could feel Mr. Johnson getting closer and closer to cumming.  

"Damn it girl. You are working that cock with your mouth.  I have an idea, hop up on the bed real quick."

He guided her up and pushed the handcuffs and other toys to the side and laid her on the bed with her head on the pillow.  He kneeled down next to her as she began to suck him off again.  

"That's a good girl! Keep going. Make me cum and you can have your orgasm." Mr. Johnson encouraged her. Sara reached down and began furiously rubbing herself again trying to suck his cock and make herself cum.  

"Haha you really are desperate aren't you little one!" Mr Johnson teased her.  

She looked at him with fire in her eyes as she pulled his cock out of her mouth while she stroked the tip.  "You have no idea how much I hate you right now Daddy!  You did not let me orgasm all week. Then you spank me every day and soak my panties. And again tonight you have me naked, handcuffed to your couch, spanking me with your belt and just when I'm about finally cum you stop! So yea i do hate you a little bit Daddy.  And I'm going to suck your cock and swallow your load so I can finally orgasm!"  

When she got done with her speech she started sucking his cock even faster as her hips bucked up and down as her right hand rubbed her clit in desperation. 

"All right, Sara , I've had just about enough of your mouth. Let's get this straight." Mr. Johnson boomed as he pulled his cock out of her mouth. He walked over to the foot of the bed and grabbed the long bar with the handcuffs at each end and walked back up to Sara. "Who controls your orgasms?" 

"You do Daddy" she obediently answered knowing her horniness and frustration went a little too far. 

"That's right and if you want to leave and spend the whole weekend rubbing yourself raw trying to cum be my guest but if you want me to make you cum you better shut up, suck this cock, and swallow my cum like the good Cum Baby you are." 

"Yes Daddy. I'm Sorry. Can I please suck your Master? I need to taste your cum Sir!"  She begged. 

"That is better." He grabbed her right hand and cuffed it to the bar using one of the two cuffs at the end.  Then he slid the bar above her head across the top of the bed and reached over to handcuff her left hand to the other end of the bar leaving a spare set of cuffs at each end.  She laid on his bed naked on her back with her hands spread wide above her head cuffed to a bar. She knew she had fucked up but she was too horny and too desperate to back out now.  The only way through this was to obey and do what Mr. Johnson said.  

"Please sir. I need it." She begged as she tried to pick up her head and motion towards his cock. 

"Open up" he demanded and he stood next to her gently guiding his cock in her open mouth.  "I won't stop until i cum . You know that right." 

"Hmmm...mmm" she gagged.  

"Good".  He slowly started to slide his cock in and out of her mouth as she layed on the pillow doing her best to please his cock with her mouth and tongue. He went faster and she could feel his cock filling up her mouth as the tip of his cock slammed into the back of her throat.  Mr. Johnson reached down with his right hand and started rubbing her clit.  She closed her eyes as she focused on the pleasure his hand was bringing her.  She tried to ignore her sore jaw and Mr. Johnson face fucking the back kf her throat and only focus on the building orgasm.  

"Fuck...fuck...fuckk." Mr. Johnson moaned as he was getting close. 

Sara's senses were overwhelmed as tears started escaping down her clenched eyes as the pleasure of Mr. Johnsons hands on her clit overpowered the pain her mouth was received as Mr. Johnson used her tongue and throat as a fuck toy.  

She strained at the cuffs and her hips buckled as her orgasm started to hit like a freight train.  The shock waves of a week's worth of edging exploded from her clit as she convulsed and her brain shut down as the pleasure lighted up every nerve in her body.  She could feel Mr. Johnson still used her mouth but she did not care. She had finally cum.  

Mr. Johnson was close and the sight of Sara cumming was too much and it pushed him over the edge.  As he felt the cum about the shoot out from his hard cock he pulled out and aimed it at Saras face shooting over her nose and mouth.  

"Thank you Daddy" Sara whispered as she licked her lips just as a drop of cum ran down her chin.  

"Damn that felt good but don't thank me just yet. I'm not finished with you!" 

"I told you Daddy, if you made me cum you could do whatever you want to me.  My body and soul is yours, use it to your pleasure.  I will take it all." 

"Good girl! The next part may overwhelm you and so i will need to bring you to a second orgasm to make sure I completely numb all your senses." 

"Do your worst Daddy. I can take it" she replied lick more cum off her lips.  

Mr. Johnson walked back to the pile of toys and grabbed the ball gag and flogger.  He gently opened her mouth and placed the ball gag pulling the strap tight at the back of her head.  He then kissed her on the forehead gently "you really are a Good Girl." 

He started kissing her nipples and stomach as he crawled down between her legs.  He kissed the inside of her legs as he moved closer to her already sensitive core.  He licked her soaking wet opening all the way up to her clit as she moaned with a ball gag and lifted her head up to look down at him.  He did it again and she clenched her eyes shut and threw her head back on the pillow pulling in the cuffs and the bar still above her head.  She felt the familiar tightness  building inside her as Mr. Johnson kept licking her clit.  She normally does nor orgasm twice in a row but after a week of no orgasms she was not surprised.  

Mr. Johnson slid two fingers inside her core as it tightened and she opened her eyes to see Mr. Johnson's face buried in her core.  She started bucking her hips as her second orgasm kept building.  She tried to bite down on the ball gag in her mouth as she moaned begging him with her eyes not to stop.  He sped up not wasting any time determined to make her cum a second time.  He licked her clit one last time which threw her over the edge and the shock waves once again jolted through her body and her muscles tightened.

Mr. Johnson sat up and looked down at her with a smile as Saras eyes slowly opened. "I know you want to thank me for that" he said as she nodded gently "but it has been my experience women need two orgasms before they can take what I'm about to do to you." 

He jumped off the bed and picked up her right leg while at the same time moving the bar over her head to rest across her chest.  He took her right ankle and cuffed it to the spare cuff next to her right wrist.  Then he reached over the bed and lifted her leg also cuffing the ankle to the cuff adjacent to her left wrist.  She adjusted her body slightly moving her hips back and forth into a somewhat comfortable position as she looked down at her naked body spread open ready to satisfy his every desire.  She could feel the cum starting to dry on her chin as she heard the drawer to his night stand open and she saw Mr. Johnson bring out a blind fold and ear muffs. 

"Trust me it's better this way." He said as he lifted up her head placing the blind fold on and muffled her ears.

Sara lay there with only the feel of the cold hard steel pulling apart her legs as her hands gripped the bar.  She could not hear anything and a few minutes went by. She tried to moan his name asking where he went when all of a sudden without warning the sting of the flogger snapped across her butt just above the bed.  

SLAP

She whimpered in pain as he did it again. 

SLAP

"FUCK! What have I done!" Sara said to herself as she pulled against the metal cuffs holding her legs open.  

SLAP

"Daddy please!" She tried to yell but all that came out was muffled moans against the ball gag in her mouth.  

SLAP  SLAP SLAP 

Three more in quick succession as she screamed and tried to get away. She thought about trying to signal she was done but then she noticed something building deep inside her. With every slap the pain on her skin caused her core to clench up and send a shockwave of pleasure through her body. 

SLAP

"That actually feels good she thought!  Again!!!"" She tried to moan a sense of pleasure. 

SLAP  SLAP 

Mr. Johnson answered sensing her change. She moaned again in pleasure as she bit down on the ball gag.  She could see in the silent blackness the waves of pleasure that each flogging brought.  Mr. Johnson rewarded her desire by reaching down and rubbing her clit with his thumb which sent Sara jumping in pleasure.  He flogged her again.

SLAP 

She moaned in pleasure.  "Good.  Step one complete. Now I can really have fun!" Mr. Johnson said to himself.  

Sara could feel the bed move as she sensed Mr. Johnson positioned himself between her legs.  She felt his hands resting on her hips and he gently padded her ass comforting her.  She took a deep breath, bit down harder on the ball gag and nodded her head in approval.  

Mr. Johnson looked down at his sexy assistant and secretly smiled proud at how far she had come. Proud of her determination and willingness to take anything he threw at her.  Proud at the women she was becoming.  He guided the tip of his hard cock against her soaking wet core and pressed inside.  

She moaned and jumped at the feeling of him entering her.  She felt his hard cock fill her up as the pleasure returned to her body.  She tried to push herself deeper onto his shaft but with her legs spread open to the side and her arms cuffed she was unsuccessful. Thankfully Mr. Johnson pressed himself deeper inside her and started to fuck her with a slow and steady rythm.  

The lack of sound and the blackness through her eyes amplified the pleasure in her mind. Mr. Johnson sped up and she started to moan.  She could feel him pulling her hips down onto his shaft harder as her mind started to go numb from the overwhelming sense of pleasure. She felt an orgasm building quickly and it shot over her body causing her to tense up and then go limp.  

Mr. Johnson knew this meant he could finally release all the stress and frustration from this week.  He grabbed her hips and pulled her deeply down onto him.  He knew she was in blis and could only feel the numb waves of pleasure so he comtinued to fuck her body relentlessly.  He reached down and pinched her nipples causing her body to tense up and inducing a small muffled squeal but he would just pinch harder and push down deeper.  He felt himself getting closer to cumming again as he used Saras tight pussy for his own pleasure.  

Saras moans turned uncontrollable as her mind shut down from being overwhelmed at the sensations.  She felt Mr. Johnson gave one last hard push as she could feel the warmth of his cum filling up inside her.  She only knew one thing "This is where I belong. This is what I need. All of me belongs to him." 

Epilogue 

She jolted awake as she felt her arms and legs being uncuffed from the bar. She opened her eyes and squinted at the bright light as Mr. Johnson slowly removed the ball gag from her mouth.  

"Daddy?" was all she could say.  

"Shh...shhh it's ok Sara. You are safe. You did good. I'm so proud of you." Mr. Johnson replied. 

Her whole body hurt. All her muscles were sore and she could not move. She lay naked flat on her back with dried cum on her face and cum dripping out of her core. 

Mr. Johnson sat on the bed and helped her roll on her side as she curled up into a ball. He laid down behind her and wrapped his arms around her kissing her gently on the shoulder.  

Sara smiled as she sighed deeply knowing she was truly happy. "Thank you Daddy!" She whispered as she pulled his hand up to her lips and kissed it.  He replied by kissing her shoulder again as he held her tight. She could feel his cock resting in between her butt start to harden again as she laughed internally.  

She opened her legs, reached down and gently guided the tip of the half hard cock inside her sore but wet pussy. Then she shifted forwards, closed her legs and closed her eyes.  She didn't care. She knew Mr. Johnson would most likely cum inside her again. She just laid there in a ball in his arms as he gently and slowly stroked back and forth as she drifted off to sleep. 

The End.