Her Girl Friday
Laisrena Braden(c)

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"Hello Sir, Claire calling from Ms. Jade's office, may I put her through?"

Claire smiled as she connected the two calls and she heard the low rumble of sexy laughter from behind Jade's office door. She touched a manicured finger to the screen of her iPad, whisking to the next calendar entry and shook her head. Everyone was trying to book Jade for something. It wasn't a surprise, her presence in the scene was nothing short of electrifying. She could command a crowd's attention like no other dominant she had ever known. 

Quickly, Claire jotted a note on the calendar so she could remember the conflicting appointments when it was time for her daily recap. Suddenly, the voice behind the door wound down and stopped. She heard the soft click of the phone seated back into its cradle and an immediate beep sounded at the phone on her own desk. Claire straightened up in seat and held her breath.

"Five minutes." 

Those two words slid over her shoulders and down into her belly like warm honey. Claire let out a sigh and ran a hand through her thick red hair, shaking it out behind her. If only....but it was impossible and she knew it. With a start, she bolted up from the chair and out of her reverie. Five minutes! She had to be ready. Her shiny black stilettos clicked a frantic beat against the stone floor as she headed for the washroom.

Looking into the mirror she sighed. Good god, what a mess! Lipstick faded, hair a frazzled mess, this would never do. If she was going to do her reporting, she'd be damned if she'd show up in that woman's office without being properly groomed. Even though she was certain she didn't stand a chance with Jade, that was no reason to displease her. 

Claire reached into the cosmetic drawer she kept fully loaded and fished out a deep mauve lipstick. She leaned close to the mirror, her dark blue eyes opened wide to take in every detail as she colored in her soft lips. After quick sweep of mascara she ran her fingers through her hair, combing it quickly until it lay perfectly. She stood back to survey the results. Hiking up her skin tight pencil skirt, she adjusted her garters to tighten her fishnet stockings. She hadn't put on panties for a week now. Perhaps she was being presumptuous, but somehow she fantasized that Jade would catch her in this slutty behavior. Clair reached down with her hand and stroked her smooth cunt lips with her fingers. She shuddered slightly as she slipped a finger between her lips and ran it along her wet slit. Shaking her head she removed her finger and licked it clean, it would not do to be late. 

After sliding down her skirt she walked calmly back to the office, retrieved a folder and her computer. She knocked softly on Jade's door. 

"Enter." Jade commanded. 

Claire entered the room and closed the door softly behind her. She crossed the room and stood silently next to one of the wing chairs in front of the desk. 

"Be seated and report." came the firm command. 

Claire lowered herself into a chair and opened the computer. "Thank you, Ma'am."

She took a deep breath and willed herself not to look into Jade's eyes, afraid she would spill every part of her desire with one look. Claire listed off the itinerary for the night and began on tomorrow's meetings and events. 

Jade held her hand up and spoke softer this time. "Raven and I just spoke and he wants me to present on slave protocol next Tuesday, put me in for that."

Claire bit her lower lip and moved to the calendar page. She shook her head slowly. "It's a conflict, you're already committed to a club event that night. How would you like me to handle it?"

"If you have an opinion, then share it."

Claire's head snapped up and she met the direct gaze of Ms Jade. For a moment, she toyed with the idea of crawling over to her and begging her to take her. She could have done it. She considered the floor with a longing look as Jade's hot gaze looked her over. 

"I...." Claire sighed and rushed forward, "I think proper etiquette demands that regrets are sent to Sir Raven due to a prior commitment."

"Demands?" Jade arched a perfectly drawn eyebrow and then laughed. "So be it, send regrets first thing tomorrow. What have you brought in the folder."

Claire placed the folder into Jade's extended hand, her breath catching when their fingers touched. "These are the references you requested for the last two dungeon monitor applicants."

Jade opened the folder her hands forming a steeple beneath her chin as she considered the papers in front of her. Her nostrils flared slightly, she inhaled deep and closed her eyes. Claire sat rigid in her chair wondering if she had finally given herself away. Jade's eyes snapped open and a slow, wicked smile tugged at the edges of her bright red lips. Claire squirmed, feeling her cunt lips stick together with wetness. 

Jade stood up and positioned herself in front of Claire. She reached down and removed the computer setting it on her desk. Claire felt herself shrink into the cushioned chair as Jade looked down on her. 

"How long have you been my personal assistant?"

"Nearly six years." came the meek reply

"How long have you fantasized about me?"

Claire studied the floor, this was not a question she wanted to answer. 

Jade reached down and grabbed her chin tight, forcing her face upwards. 

Claire pulled back and Jade spoke darkly, "Listen, it's time to fess up. I have the distinct odor of your wet little cunt on my fingers and you will answer my questions."

Claire's voice trembled, "Nearly six years. It's why...it's why I came to work for you Ma'am."

"Why did you keep it from me?"

"I was afraid..." the words came rushing out as Jade released her chin and leaned back on the desk, listening. "You always kept a distance, what if I wasn't good enough, pretty enough, smart enough? What if I didn't please you..."

"And what if you DID please me, girl?"

"Oh, I wanted that every day." she gushed. 

"I kept my distance out of respect. I won't force myself onto a girl that works under me. I only take on the sincere and willing...but you already know this about me and six years have passed us by."

"I apologize, Ma'am..."

Jade held up her hand. "Stop. The only thing I want to know is what you want right at this moment. Don't think. Don't over react. Just say it now."

Claire immediately slid out of the chair and onto the floor landing at Jade's feet, her tears wetting those silky smooth stockings. "I want you, Ma'am. I need to be yours...completely. "

Jade reached down and stroked her hair until the tears subsided. 

"Please." Claire whispered. 

"Continue....."

"Please....let me please you, let me show you my desire. Just once, I am begging you for the opportunity to be used. I know I can please you in a thousand ways, I do it every day...but I want the chance to show you I can please you physically. If you don't like me after you use me, I promise nothing will change and I won't ever speak of it again. Please use me, Ma'am, for your pleasure."

"Very well." 

Jade immediately left Claire and walked over to the low slung leather chair, pulling her skirt up and spreading her legs wide. Claire crawled behind her, drawing her breath in sharply when she saw the perfect pussy already glistening with wetness right in front of her face. Jade reached over Claire's back and bunched her skirt up around her waist, giving her cunt a little slap. 

"Such a little slut with your wet bare cunt. Your mouth is adept at begging, let's see if it's talented enough to please me."

Jade closed her hand in the long red mane and jerked Claire close. Claire moaned and nuzzled the short, soft cunt hair in front of her. Her tongue poked out to ease its tip between her swollen lips. Claire couldn't keep from rocking her hips as she opened her mouth to suck in the sweetness. She felt Jade pushing against her, and she slipped her tongue deep inside licking and delving in and out. She felt Jade shudder, felt the hand in her hair squeezing tight. Claire sucked the slippery clit hard into her mouth eating her with a frenzied hunger. 

Then it happened. 

Oh. Sweet. Fucking. Goddess. 

Jade emptied her cream into Claire's mouth and screamed loud enough to shake her soul. Jade released her hair slowly, taking deep breaths. Claire, unsure of her next move, simply pressed her head to the floor, trembling. 

Jade cleared her throat after a moment. " Stand before me, girl."

Claire stood and spread her legs, locked her arms behind her and held her chin high with her eyes lowered. 

Jade waited, then spoke. "Whether you've known it or not, you've always been mine, girl. From the first moment I laid eyes on you, I knew. Allowing you the pleasure of serving my pussy was your reward for all these years you have served me without so much as a sexual overture. We have many things to discuss, beginning with how we will navigate our new relationship. I plan to own you and love you and care for you."

Jade reached out and pulled Claire close until she sunk gratefully into her lap. Claire looked into those deep, dark eyes and felt her own eyes tearing at the thought of being owned Jade reached out and pulled Claire close until she sunk gratefully into her lap. Claire looked into those deep, dark eyes and felt her own eyes tearing at the thought of being owned by this amazing woman. 

Jade slipped her hand behind Claire's neck and drew her close, kissing her deeply. Their tongues slid over each other, probing, tasting, seeking a deeper connection. Claire finally let herself go, a simple kiss and the promise of pleasing her Mistress causing an orgasmic shudder unlike any she had ever known.