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It was just another day at the office, or so I wondered. I had been working at the accounting firm for a few months now and had gotten comfortable with the daily routine. But everything changed when he walked in.

His name was David, and he was the newest partner at the firm. He had a commanding presence, and everyone in the office respected him. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing green eyes that could make any woman weak in the knees.

From the moment I laid eyes on him, I was drawn to him, and I knew he felt the same way. We exchanged a few glances throughout the day, and I could feel the sexual tension building between us.

That night I couldn’t help but think about David and the way he made me feel. I had never felt so sexually charged before. I couldn’t wait to see him again.

The next day at work, I made sure to dress to impress, wearing a tight pencil skirt and a low-cut blouse. I knew he would notice me, and I wanted to make a statement.

As the day dragged on, I found myself getting more and more restless. I couldn’t focus on my work, and I was constantly checking the clock, waiting for the day to end.

Finally, it was time to leave, and as I was packing up my things, David walked over to me.

“Can I talk to you for a second?” he said, his voice low and seductive.

“Sure,” I replied, trying to hide the excitement in my voice.

He led me to his office and closed the door behind us. My heart was racing as he walked over to me and put his hand on my waist.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you last night,” he said, his breath hot against my ear.

I shuddered at his touch, feeling a wave of desire wash over me.

“I feel the same way,” I replied, not able to contain my emotions any longer.

Without warning, he pushed me up against the wall and kissed me hard. I responded eagerly, my hands running through his hair as our tongues danced together.

He pulled away and looked at me with a hunger in his eyes that I had never seen before.

“Are you willing to submit to me?” he asked, his voice thick with desire.

I didn’t even hesitate before answering. “Yes,” I said, my heart racing with excitement.

And with that, our relationship transformed into something entirely different. David became my Dom, and I became his sub, and every interaction we had from that moment on was imbued with a power dynamic that was intoxicating.

Every day, I would come into the office wearing a new outfit, revealing more and more of my body. David would take me into his office and use me in whatever way he saw fit, from bending me over his desk to making me kneel before him and worship his cock.

As the weeks went on, our relationship grew more intense. David began to use more and more bondage, tying me up and teasing me until I was begging for release. He would make me edge myself for hours on end until I was trembling with desire.

But it wasn’t all about the physical pleasure – there was something deeper, something more emotional, that bonded us together. The way he would hold me afterwards, whispering in my ear, made me feel safe and fulfilled in methods I had never experienced before.

And then, one day, David surprised me by taking me to a BDSM club. The moment I walked in, I could feel the electricity in the air. The sound of moans and screams filled the room, and the sight of people being tied up and whipped only added to the excitement.

David led me over to a St. Andrew’s Cross in the corner of the room and secured me to it, the leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles making me feel powerless and vulnerable.

He began to flog me, each strike sending shivers of pain and pleasure through my body. I could hear the sound of people nearby, cheering us on and watching in fascination.

As he continued to strike me, I felt myself let go, my orgasm building slowly until I was screaming out his name.

When it was over, David released me from the cross and held me in his arms as we watched the other couples in the room. It was a heady experience, one that only deepened our bond even further.

In the months that followed, we continued to explore the boundaries of our relationship, finding new methods to push each other to new heights of pleasure and submission. And with every new experience, I knew that I was truly bound to him in every sense of the word.
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