As soon as Miss Lexington had said her goodbyes and ended the call from the luxury spa, Miss Campbell placed her phone on the bedside table and spoke. “Ok, now it’s just you and me. I can slide your big, British cock inside me again, Christopher,” she said bluntly. Chris wriggled in a nervous excitement, and the smooth texture of the broadsheets rubbed against him. Miss Campbell then picked up a cock ring, turned back rou...

Miss Campbell placed the pile of broadsheets and the magazines on her vanity unit. She then walked over to the bed and unstrapped Chris’ wrists and ankles and demanded him off of the bed and over to the wall near the door on the left side of the bedroom. He took all the loose newspapers off of himself but remained in the sheets that were taped around his arms and legs. Standing on the right side of the bedroom, stood with...

The door was slowly opening and Chris‘ stomach flipped and his heart rate increased. His eyes were wide open as he watched her enter the room. She was dressed in an all-white skirt suit with white, open heels. She looked very glamorous, as if dressed to attend a ceremony of some sort or a ladies’ day at the races. Her make-up was well done, and her hair was pulled back into a bun on the back of her head, with curly bangs...

A bright flash of lightning followed by an enormous clap of thunder, boomed outside the immaculate, modern manor of Meadow View. The rain was torrential and hitting the outside of the windows of the house’s main bedroom In this pristine main bedroom, Miss Natasha Lexington, the CEO of Lexington Nanotron Corporation, with her hair in a pinned up-do, lay naked apart from still wearing her red-bottomed, black high-heels, nex...

The autumn glow from outside shone through the voiles and blinds and into the main bedroom. The warm light was shining on Miss Lexington as she undressed. She slowly took down her underwear, and once again, pushed her bottom out as she guided the lingerie down past her knees to the floor. She took her high-heels off and was completely naked. Chris’ cock was throbbing and solid. Even though his cock was quite worn out, it...

“Yes, Christopher. You flirting around my female staff members is something I take seriously. I can not have that in my corporate facility. I need you to be concentrated on doing what I require from you, that is one hundred percent efficiency,” Miss Lexington said loudly, as she grabbed his face and forced him to look at her. Chris was feeling very nervous now as he didn’t think it was that bad that he had touched her hee...

The lights had been out in Miss Lexington’s bedroom for around ten minutes. Chris had been lying awake, thinking over the last day and a half, here at Miss Lexington's immaculate home. He wanted to know, what was it about the Sunday Telegraph that Miss Lexington was looking forward to. He thought it was best to get to sleep and see it play out in the morning. Just as he was starting to drift off, he suddenly remembered th...

Back in the bedroom with the door closed, the female opera music was playing louder than usual. Miss Lexington was pouring the champagne into the two glasses. She handed one to Chris and told him to sip and swirl it around his mouth before drinking the whole glass. She then told him to undress and bend over the bed. Being totally obedient to her demands, he did as he was told. Miss Lexington watched him whilst sipping her...

It was 08:00am on Saturday morning and Miss Lexington got up and out of the bed right away and went in to the en-suite. Chris had awoken and just lay there under the queen-size, taped-together sheet, awaiting her return before he moved. He looked around the room at the decor and pictures, thinking about the previous day’s events. A few minutes later, she was back in the bedroom; she pulled the queen-size sheet off the bed...

Walking up the stairs, Chris followed as Miss Lexington led the way, returning to the pristine, main bedroom. The room was lit, with ambient light from lamps in each corner of the room with brighter, warm-white LEDs above the headboard wall. Female opera melodies were playing out around the room. Miss Lexington pointed to the bed. “Lay out the pages, and cover the bed in the same manner I had them. Be sure to wrap the pil...

Natasha Lexington, the powerful CEO of her family’s highly successful technology company, Lexington Nanotron Corporation, was sitting in her immaculate, top-floor office. It was Thursday afternoon and the week had brought a packed schedule. LNC had agreed to a deal with a Berlin-based technology company worth many hundreds of thousands and potentially millions in the future. She was sorting through the final report of the...