1. Firestorm Part 1


    Date: 10/29/2014, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: sir-jeff, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Marie was considered by many to be a very lovely young woman. Her slender waist and ample breasts gave her a wonderful hourglass figure which was maintained partly with good metabolism and exercise. Her deep green eyes reflected the lights of the room when she entered making them gleam. Her rich red hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail and blazed in the golden candle light. She was wearing a simple red sun dress that complimented her flowing crimson curls majestically. Her open toed sandals showed her painted toenails matched her ensemble` perfectly. She truly was beautiful. She was so fetching she even managed to catch the eye of one Mrs. Carol Stevenson, CEO of the company her husband had founded. Many of the men and women at the gathering had tried their hand to impress the exorbitantly wealthy Mrs. Stevenson to no avail. They simply hadn't had anything to offer in her eyes. But this girl...She could see potential in her. "Well, aren't you fetching." "Oh, thank you Mrs. Stevenson," she muttered with a slight blush. She hadn't intended to impress anyone at this little gathering, especially not someone as powerful as Caroline Stevenson. In fact, Marie did not believe she was dressed in an enticing manner at all, despite the covert or not so covert glances she had received all evening. "Tell me, is this your natural hair color?" she asked fingering the ruby strands. "Yes, it is." "Interesting. Very few women have such pure red hair naturally. Are you sure this didn't ...
    come from a bottle?" she asked with a sly grin. The two women shared a laugh, but soon fell into a rather awkward silence. Ignoring the girl's tension and the occasional stray glances, Carol continued to toy with the free strands of Marie's hair as she inquired about her life. "I haven't seen you at these little functions before, did you just transfer to this branch?" "Yes, Mrs. Stevenson. I used to work on the East Coast division." "Did you ask to be transferred here?" She had. She told her how she didn't care for the hustle of New York and had preferred the more freely acclimated structure of the Midwest branch. "Interesting. So you don't care for city life do you?" "Not really, it's always crowded and noisy, not to mention the pollution." She continued to be prodded and gently interrogated by her boss late into the evening. As the festivities began to die down, Carol invited Marie to tour the new offices. "The entire division can be run from this one building." "Really?" She e****ted the new girl around the entire complex, dizzying her with the grandeur of the offices until they reached the top floor and Mrs. Stevenson's office. The first thing Marie noticed was that the office was bigger than her apartment, and more lavishly decorated. A huge leather sofa sat against one wall with a lovely landscape above it. There was a small but elegant conversation corner complete with three small round chairs and a small coffee table. The centerpiece, however, was the desk that sat in ...
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