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She Makes the Rules - Part 13
🕑 Added 2022-03-21 05:58:52 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“So, how is it working out so far?” Stephanie asked before gently pulling the top from her coffee cup and blowing on it. “Having Paul work for you, I mean.”
Hannah smiled as she watched the steam rise from the dark liquid and float into the air. “The first week has been wonderful,” she said. “He’s still struggling a little with taking a professional step down, but that’s to be expected and I don’t imagine it will become an actual problem. After all, there’s nothing like bending a man over and viciously fucking his ass with your strapon to tamp his ego down if it gets too big.”
Hannah watched Stephanie’s eyes go wide in the way they do when someone is excited. She smiled at her coworker’s seeming eagerness to experience the pleasures of domination. Stephanie reminded Hannah of how she’d been when she first met Zoe and she was exploring the joys of taking control of her marriage and showing her husband just how freeing it could be to submit to her desires.
“How’s it going with your boyfriend?” Hannah asked. “Alan, was it?”
Stephanie nodded before a small frown crept across her face. “Not that well, to be honest. I’m feeling more and more like it’s not going to work. I tried what you mentioned – sitting on his face – and he really wasn’t into it. He acted like I was doing something really weird. I told him what I wanted, but he wouldn’t even use his tongue. He just told me to get off of him.”
“I think you’re right,” Hannah said as she felt a deep sense of annoyance on Stephanie’s behalf. “It’s not going to work. It’s a shame, too. Alan clearly doesn’t understand the gifts you could have given him if he’d only surrendered to his submissive side. Though I suppose he just doesn’t have one. Not all men do.”
“How do you know if a man is submissive or not?” Stephanie asked.
“Act dominant,” Hannah replied. “If he’s into it, you’ll see it. You’ll see it in his eyes and on his face. You can even feel it. If his cock gets hard, he’s into it. If you get a little dominant in bed and notice that he cums quicker, that’s a good sign that he has a submissive side. Then it’s up to you to tease it out. I honestly wouldn’t call myself an expert, but I’ve learned a great deal in dominating Paul and my life has changed in every way that matters.”
Stephanie sipped her coffee and Hannah smiled and pressed the button on her phone that connected her to Paul, who was sitting right outside her office at his new desk.
“How can I help?” Paul asked.
Hannah smiled and said, “Paul, darling, would you make me a fresh cup of tea? English Breakfast would be wonderful.”
“Of course,” Paul replied.
Hannah tapped the button and leaned back in her chair. “The beauty of having my husband as my assistant is that I get a little bit turned on ordering him around,” she said to Stephanie. “It’s his willingness to do it without question that I enjoy the most, of course. And then there’s the knowledge that I could order him to his knees to worship my pussy, or bend him over my desk and take him with my strapon if I’m feeling a need to work out some aggression, or have the kind of orgasm that comes from that joyful toy pressing against my clit as I fuck him.”
“I’m so jealous,” Stephanie replied. “I wish I was as confident as you. I wish I could make Alan see the joy of submitting to me. I wish I could just will him to do what I wanted. I don’t know. Maybe I don’t have a knack for being dominant. Maybe it’s just a fantasy I’ll never actually fulfill.”
Hannah’s office door opened and Paul stepped in carrying a steaming mug of tea. He set it on Hannah’s desk, dunked the bag a handful of times, and then stood and clasped his hands behind his back.
“Can I get you anything else?” he asked.
Hannah smiled at her husband and then looked at Stephanie. The two of them exchanged a knowing glance before Hannah looked back at Paul and asked, “Paul, darling, do you remember how you felt the first time I dominated you?”
“Yes,” Paul replied.
“Please, share with us,” Hannah said as she gestured towards Stephanie.
“I was a little confused,” he replied. “I remember you being a bit harsh, though it also seemed like you were being fairly reasonable when you told me that I rarely made you climax in an unselfish manner, with my tongue or fingers. I remember it felt like I had no sense of how frustrated you’d been with our sex life and that I felt bad about that. I do remember a certain level of excitement, too.”
“And why were you excited?” Hannah asked.
“I don’t know,” Paul said. “Or I didn’t know at the time, I guess. Now I understand that I was excited because you’d triggered this part of me that can’t help but want to feel submissive, but back then it was kind of just confusing.”
“But you did as you were told,” Hannah noted.
“I did,” Paul replied with a smile.
Hannah turned to Stephanie and asked, “Do you see that smile? That’s the smile of a man that enjoys doing as he’s told. It’s quite possible that Alan isn’t that type of man. Some aren’t. Some like being told what to do in bed but hate it anywhere else in life. Some want to surrender full control. Julian is not the sort of man that would surrender full control.”
“That’s your lover?” Stephanie asked.
Hannah smiled and nodded and looked at Paul, who had a touch of jealousy on his face. She kept her gaze fixed on her husband as she said, “He was just going to be my introduction to getting fucked by a man that can actually satisfy a woman, but he was so good that I just can’t let him go. The first time I had him, it opened up something new and beautiful inside me. It showed me a world of pleasure that Paul simply wasn’t able to provide.”
“And Paul doesn’t mind that you fuck another man?” Stephanie asked.
Hannah smiled at her husband and said, “Do you mind, Paul?”
“I don’t,” Paul answered. He looked at Stephanie and added, “Hannah makes the rules, and if she wants to have sex with Julian then she deserves to have sex with Julian.”
Stephanie couldn’t seem to contain her giddiness, though Hannah wasn’t sure if it was Paul’s exceptional obedience or the idea of being married to one man while fucking another whenever she pleased.
“Julian’s stopping by today,” Hannah said. A touch of panic washed over Paul’s face, but it disappeared quickly. Hannah imagined it was related to the idea of her having sex with another man in her office while her husband sat outside, but she didn’t really care. She made the rules, after all.
“Is he taking you out, or are you going to enjoy him here?” Stephanie asked.
“I’m going to enjoy him here,” Hannah answered. “Sometimes, even a dominant woman wants to be taken. There’s something so freeing about being taken by a strong, confident man, and I want Julian to take me right here in my office. I’d love it if he took me just like I’ve taken my slut of a husband a handful of times in his first week on the job.”
Paul shifted and Hannah wondered if he was feeling a touch of arousal, perhaps at being called a slut or perhaps at being reminded of how she’d bent him over her desk and fucked him a handful of times in just a week.
“What’s got you excited, Paul?” Hannah asked. She wouldn’t have bothered if it were just the two of them, but she liked the idea of making him confess his naughty desires while Stephanie was in the room.
“I…I don’t know, exactly,” he answered.
Hannah sipped her tea and set it on the desk before standing up and moving behind her husband. She wrapped her arms around him, kissed his neck, and reached between his legs to stroke his cock through the expensive pair of slacks she’d bought him for his first week on the job. “I don’t believe you,” Hannah said softly. “I think you know exactly what excited you there. Was it being called a slut, Paul? Is that what turned you on? Do you like the idea that your wife thinks of you as a slut to be called into her office and fucked from behind by a nice big strapon cock?”
Hannah felt Paul’s cock get hard in his slacks, offering proof of what she already knew: He loved being called a slut because he loved being treated like a slut.
“God, this is so hot,” Stephanie said.
Hannah released Paul’s cock and chuckled as she moved behind her desk, opened the drawer holding her strapon harness and pulled it out along with a new dildo.
“Do you like the idea of bending a man over and fucking him, Stephanie?” she asked.
“I do,” Stephanie answered.
“And do you think Alan would ever bend over and let you fuck him?” Hannah asked.
Stephanie took a moment to consider the question before shaking her head. “I don’t.”
“I don’t either,” Hannah said. “But if I tell Paul to bend over for you, he’ll do it. He’ll offer his ass like a good slut because he likes being a good slut.”
Paul looked at Hannah and then at the toy on her desk. His eyes lingered on the cock-shaped dildo and particularly on the head, which was thicker than the other toys she’d used on him. Hannah had bought it with the express purpose of making anal a little less comfortable for Paul and she liked the idea of Stephanie being the one to take him with it.
“Paul, darling, I think we should get fucked together,” Hannah said. “Julian will be here soon and I plan on letting him bend me over my desk so he can take my tight pussy from behind. Honestly, I plan on letting him have me any way he wants me because it’s been a few weeks and I’m desperate to have him inside me. I know you like watching, but wouldn’t it be fun to have a nice big cock inside you while you watch? And wouldn’t it be extra fun to be Stephanie’s first?”
Paul’s mouth opened to offer an answer, but Hannah cut him off. “Actually, it doesn’t really matter what you think, does it?”
“No, it doesn’t,” Paul answered.
“And why is that?” Hannah asked.
“Because you make the rules,” he said.
Hannah’s phone buzzed and she looked down to see that Julian had texted to let her know he was walking into the building. “Julian is here. Please go meet him at the elevators and escort him to my office.”
“Of course,” Paul replied.
He turned to do as she desired and both Hannah and Stephanie watched him go. “It wasn’t that long ago that I knew nothing about tapping into my power as a woman, Stephanie,” Hannah said. “But I can tell you that embracing that power has made my life better in every imaginable way. And Paul is happier, which makes it even better.”
Stephanie’s gaze was focused on the strapon and harness sitting on Hannah’s desk and she wore a devilish smile that indicated she was eager to jump right into the deep end of exploring her dominant side.
“Do you want to fuck my husband?” Hannah asked.
“I do,” Stephanie answered with a vigorous nod.
“And you don’t mind doing so while I enjoy Julian’s cock?” Hannah asked.
Stephanie smiled and shook her head. “Honestly, it sounds like the hottest thing ever.”
Hannah pushed the dildo and harness across her desk and said, “Then you should get changed. I recommend taking your panties off – you’re much more likely to have an orgasm from the stimulation the toy offers your clit – but you can do whatever you’re comfortable with.”
Stephanie stood and stripped off her skirt, jacket, and panties with remarkable speed. She kept her blouse on, which struck Hannah as a good choice.
“Sit,” Hannah said. “When they get back, have Paul get on his knees and suck your cock. Any good slut should be an eager, skilled cocksucker, after all, and there’s nothing quite like making a man slobber all over the strapon that’s going to stretch out his ass. Plus, I plan on giving Julian a blowjob and I like the symmetry of sucking cock with my husband.”
Stephanie sat and the strapon pointed skywards like a proud, excited cock. “It would be my pleasure,” she said.
“And feel free to explore your desires,” Hannah said. “Say whatever comes to mind. If you want to get a little physical, go ahead. If you want to make him choke on your cock, go ahead and do it. Remember, he’s the submissive and you’re in charge, which means his purpose is to make you feel good. It’s not at all about what he wants.”
Excitement washed over Stephanie’s face as she bit her lower lip and reached out to tentatively run her fingers up and down the lifelike cock that protruded from her pelvis. Hannah caught a glimpse of the young woman’s pussy lips and saw the wetness between them, indicating that her coworker was excited before the good part of the afternoon had even begun.
The door opened and Hannah smiled as Julian stepped through. Paul followed close behind her and both men stopped and stared at Stephanie and the sizable strapon cock she wore.
“Don’t worry,” Hannah said as she extended a hand towards Julian. “That’s not for you. That’s for Paul.”
Julian chuckled and crossed the room. He took Hannah into his arms and they shared a deep kiss that swept her up in a whirlwind of desire. He pulled her blouse out of her skirt and unbuttoned it with remarkable speed before pushing the soft silk open and slipping a hand into one of her bra cups. Hannah moaned into her lover’s mouth as he gently played with her stiff nipple and sent waves of desire straight to her loins, leaving her panties soaked with the lust that had been building since she’d invited Julian for a visit earlier that day.
“On your knees,” Stephanie said with remarkable assurance in her voice. “Suck my cock.”
Hannah moaned into Julian’s mouth at the sound of the young receptionist ordering her husband around with such confidence. The sound of a sloppy blowjob joined her moans in reverberating around the office and Hannah couldn’t help but gently push Julian back to guide him into her chair. He smiled as she fell to her knees in front of him, unzipped his pants, and pulled out the cock she’d felt pressing into her while they kissed.
“I’ve never gotten a blowjob in an office before,” he said.
“It’s exciting, isn’t it?” Hannah asked.
Julian nodded and she took the plump, stiff head of his cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue over it. He closed his eyes and moaned as Hannah swallowed what she could while wrapping her fingers around the base of his shaft. Soon enough her mouth was moving up and down her lover’s big cock. She looked up to see pure joy on Julian’s face and it was enough to send yet another surge of lust between her legs as she thought of how good it was going to feel when he finally plunged inside her pussy and pounded her like she craved.
“That’s a good slut,” Stephanie said to Paul. “Can you swallow it all? Can you swallow my cock like a good slut?”
Paul certainly tried, at least based on the gagging sounds that reached Hannah’s ears. She moaned around Julian’s cock and swallowed him. She felt the head press into her throat and she fought off her gag reflex to show her lover that she was an exceptionally good cocksucker, which she took a small sense of pride in. It felt just a touch submissive to offer her mouth like that and Hannah enjoyed the stark contrast to how she behaved when she was intimate with Paul.
“This is really something,” Julian said.
Hannah pulled off his cock, kissed the head, and stroked him as she looked up at her lover and asked, “Getting your dick sucked while my husband sucks on a strapon and doing it in my office?”
Julian nodded and laughed. “I had no idea it would be so interesting to be with you, Hannah. Every time I see you I feel like I should thank Zoe for introducing us.”
He leaned over and they shared a kiss as Hannah continued to work his cock with her skilled fingers. He offered his tongue and Hannah moaned as she took it while Paul gagged on the other side of her desk.
“I need to get fucked, Julian,” she said. “How do you want me?”
Hannah looked up at her lover – at the man who’d fucked her to some of the best orgasms of her life – as he sat back and smiled. She played with the head of his cock and watched the pleasure wash over his face as he considered how he wanted to fuck her.
“Stand up,” Julian said.
Hannah stood and he reached out and pulled her skirt up around her waist. He turned her around and grasped her ass with both hands before giving her smooth, soft flesh a light smack. Then Julian stood and kissed her neck as the head of his cock slipped between her thighs.
“Bend over,” he whispered.
Hannah’s pussy tingled as she bent over her desk and looked up at Stephanie. The receptionist had a hand on the back of Paul’s head and she was pushing his mouth down on her strapon over and over. She seemed totally enraptured with the sight of the blowjob she was receiving and Hannah was certain that the toy was offering at least a little stimulation, as Stephanie seemed to be lost in a bit of pleasure, too.
“It’s time,” Hannah said. “Time to fuck my slut of a husband.”
Julian pulled Hannah’s panties aside and rubbed the head of his cock over her pussy lips as Stephanie looked up and smiled.
“You heard your wife,” Stephanie said. “Stand up, take your pants down, and bend over the desk.”
Paul stood, lowered his pants, and turned around. Hannah looked up at him and moaned as Julian’s cock slipped between her pussy lips and slowly filled her.
“Fuck, Julian, that feels so good,” she said.
Stephanie stood, moved behind Paul, and bent him over the desk with surprising force as he clearly wasn’t moving fast enough to satisfy her desire. She yanked his underwear down, spit on her hand, and rubbed her fingers over his asshole as he looked up and his gaze met Hannah’s.
“Are you going to be good and take her cock for me?” Hannah asked as Julian bottomed out inside her.
“Yes,” Paul said. “You make the rules.”
“Then beg her to fuck you, Paul,” Hannah insisted. “Beg her like a good slut.”
Paul turned and looked back at Stephanie. “Please, fuck me,” he said. “Give me your big cock. Take my ass. Use me like a slut.”
Hannah moaned as Julian grabbed her hips and started to fuck her, but it wasn’t just the feeling of her lover’s cock moving in and out of her slick, tight pussy that thrilled her. It was Paul’s eagerness to do as she instructed. It was his eagerness to get fucked by another woman and to do so because Hannah had demanded it.
“Oh, shit,” Stephanie said as she slid into Paul’s ass. She looked at Hannah, smiled, and said, “It looks so fucking good disappearing inside him. I’ve never seen anything like it. And it feels so fucking good, too. This toy is amazing.”
“Fuck him like the slut that he is,” Hannah said.
“With pleasure,” Stephanie replied.
Paul cried out as the young receptionist grabbed his hips and fucked him. She was almost certainly going too hard for it to be even remotely pleasurable for Paul, but that didn’t matter. His pleasure wasn’t even slightly important in the moment. All that mattered was that he was serving Stephanie’s needs, and if she needed to explore her dominant side by getting aggressive with Paul’s ass, then that’s what he needed to take.
“Julian, use me hard,” Hannah said as she looked back at her lover. “I need it. I’ve gone too long without having you inside me. I need you to use my pussy hard.”
“My pleasure,” Julian replied a moment before offering up the hard fucking Hannah needed.
As the big cock slid in and out of her slick pussy, Hannah turned back to her husband and smiled at the dual looks of pain and pleasure on his face. He was taking a long, thick cock in the ass and it probably hurt. He was submitting, though, and he no doubt enjoyed that. He was also being cuckolded and Hannah had ensured that he’d come to enjoy the thrill of knowing another man was satisfying his wife.
Hannah reached across her desk and took her husband’s hand. Paul looked at her and smiled. He groaned each time Stephanie slid her big cock into his ass, but his smile didn’t fade. Hannah pulled his fingers to her lips and took them in her mouth. Their eyes remained locked as she sucked just like she’d sucked on Julian’s cock. She offered her husband a taste of the pleasure he no longer received from her and she watched as yet another touch of pain and joy washed over his face.
“I’m close,” Stephanie said.
“Harder,” Paul replied. “Please, fuck me harder.”
Stephanie fucked him harder and Hannah watched her husband wince from each thrust. She loved that he’d encouraged the young receptionist to use him harder, though. He wanted Stephanie to feel good. He wanted her to cum while she railed his ass. Hannah moaned and swirled her tongue around Paul’s fingers to try and lure him deeper into the state of lust he was in as he took it up the ass.
“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming!” Stephanie said. She buried her cock in Paul’s ass and leaned over until her body was pressed against his. She kissed the back of his neck while the strapon remained deep inside him, no doubt stretching his hole and making him feel more than a little stuffed.
Hannah reached between her legs and rubbed her clit as she let Paul’s fingers fall from her mouth. She looked at the bliss on Stephanie’s face and saw a similar sense of joy on her husband’s face too. It was that look – the joy of Paul’s submission – that helped Hannah cum as Julian fucked her with such incredible vigor. Her legs shook, her pussy spasmed around her lover’s cock, and she had to bite her lip to prevent her from unleashing a scream that would absolutely have alerted all of her employees to the sex unfolding in her office.
Julian pulled out after Hannah’s orgasm and she quickly stood, spun around, and sat on her desk. Without saying a word Hannah grabbed his cock and pulled him back inside her. They kissed as he resumed fucking her and she said, “Cum inside me when you’re ready.”
Julian smiled and fucked her harder. Hannah knew it wouldn’t be long before her lover’s load was deep in her pussy and the idea was enough to inspire the beginnings of a second orgasm.
“Paul, come over here and watch from your knees,” Hannah instructed.
Paul appeared on her side of the desk a few moments later. He dropped to his knees and his gaze focused on the sight of Julian’s cock moving in and out of her pussy.
“He’s going to cum inside me, and when he pulls out you’re going to clean up his mess because that’s what a good cuckold should do for his wife,” Hannah said. “Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Paul said with a nod.
“And why are you so eager to do something most men would find disgusting?” Hannah asked.
“Because you make the rules,” Paul replied.
Hannah smiled and her pussy tingled with delight. “Yes, I do,” she said. “And you follow the rules.”
Yes, he did.
