Brenda Part 1

My story started out pretty much as innocently as anyone else’s. I majored in marketing at a university in the upper midwest and after a series of jobs and career moves, I ended up owning an electronics supply company which operated with a thirty five person office that sold the majority of our wares to clients from phone sales and regional sales reps.

After a couple of years of working for me, our National Sales Manager became pregnant and gave notice that she was going to leave the business and be a mother full-time. This left me with the task of finding someone who had the qualifications to take her place, and after the first round of interviews I was discouraged. Our west coast sales manager, Darren, was in town for meetings and suggested a college mate of his, Brenda, for the vacant position.

When Brenda came into my office for the job interview I was floored. She had every qualification necessary to handle the job, but she also had a body that was in a word: outstanding. She had rich, curly black hair, piercing green eyes and sensual lips. She was a couple of years older than me and had a beautiful bright smile. Her hips were shapely and round with a thin waist and prominent breasts. In the high heels she had on she stood at just under 6’. She dressed conservatively for our initial interview and first few weeks on the job.

My girlfriend since high school, Penny, a beautiful woman who had a job as a veterinary assistant took an instant dislike to Brenda. You could almost see the hair stand up on the back of her neck when they met at the office a week or so later. As I introduced them you could see them sizing each other up and the subtle verbal sparing began with Brenda asking Penny about her education, which was only through high school. Penny asked Brenda about where she lived and was surprised to learn that the address was at one of the most prestigious condominium developments in the city. "Wow" Penny exclaimed. "How can afford such a nice place?" Brenda explained that she had made good use of her money and had a substantial income from her investments. "Why do you bother working if you’re doing so well?"

"I like to work. It keeps me busy" she said in a rather condescending tone. I had to intervene before they started to really go at it, so I escorted Penny toward my office, catching Brenda looking at Penny’s somewhat boyish figure with her 34B breasts and wide hips. I saw a smirk cross her face as Penny walked away.

A subtle, yet noticeable change occurred in Brenda over the next few weeks as she started to wear shorter skirts and lower tops. One day while I was talking about some sales reports with her while standing over her desk where she was seated. I was looking down at her I was admiring her huge breasts, DD’s I guessed in her low cut top, just as she looked up and busted me staring at her boobs. I looked up quickly at her eyes as she stopped mid-sentence, cupped her breasts from the underside and sensuously held them up and said to me "If you ask me nicely, maybe I’ll show them to you sometime".

I was embarrassed by the situation and came up with a snappy reply like "Uh, yeah, I’ll ask you sometime". We also started to flirt a little over the next week and it escalated to some blatant sexual innuendo, including her admitting that she was a natural C cup, but had implants. A couple of weeks later after a particularly long and grueling week at work I asked Brenda if she’d like to join me for a drink. She accepted, but said she needed to run home first and asked if we could meet at a bar near her condo.

I arrived at the appointed time at the bar. I waited for over a half hour for, hoping she hadn’t backed out. Then I saw her at the door. As she walked across the floor of the bar toward me you could see just about every man’s head turn to follow her. She was dressed in a long skirt and a tight black halter top that accentuated her prominent assets. We had a great time talking about things other than work. When I asked her questions about her she deflected them after a simple answer and turned the subject back to me. She asked me about my childhood, Itold her that my father had died when I was only three. My friends, "a few but not many." My college days and my business and so on. Then she started to ask about Penny. I was getting a little uncomfortable but for some reason I was feeling compelled to answer her questions - besides, I was feeling a little light headed from all the wine. "Do you love her?"

"Yeah, I guess so. Maybe it’s just that we’re comfortable with each other after being together for so long."

"How’s your sex life?"

"It’s pretty good" I lied. Penny pretty much just laid there and didn’t seem to enjoy herself.

"Is she the only woman you’ve been with?"

"Yes."

"Does Penny like to give you head?" She said with that damn pretty smile of hers. I was kind of set back a little and hesitated before answering. Brenda picked up on this and said confidently "I knew she didn’t." She thought about something for a short moment then said to me "I think I’d like to go home now, would you walk me there?" she asked and got up without waiting for an answer from me.

When we reached her condo she asked me up for another glass of wine and I accepted. As we sat next to each other on her couch she slid over and cuddled up to me. I put my arms around her and pulled her close to me. She responded warmly to my touch and soon we were kissing. Shortly, I reached for around her shoulders to her right breast and started to massage it. I got to feel one of her beautiful mammeries. She broke off our kiss after a minute and said coyly "would you like to see my tits now"?

"Well, yes. Yes I would." I gulped, amazed at my good fortune.

"Remember what I said? Ask me very nicely, and maybe I will" she teased.

"May I see your breasts?" I questioned.

"Ummmm.... not sincere enough" she decided.

"Will you show me your breasts, Brenda"?

"You’re getting warmer. Try a little harder - and you have a better chance if you talk dirty to me" she said.

"May I please be honored by having the chance to look at your beautiful tits"?

"That was much better" she said. "But before I let you look at them, you have to do something for me." I sat there wondering just what it was she wanted. "I want you to strip naked for me" she said.

I looked in her eyes and knew she meant it and started to take off my clothes when she stopped me. "No. Do a strip tease for me" she said.

A little embarrassed, I did my best to perform a strip tease by gyrating my hips and removing my clothes slowly, tossing them aside as they came off. My cock had already swelled to hang nicely when I got my underwear off. When I was fully naked she told me to sit down on the couch, while she stood up and stood in front of me.

"Ask to see them, again" she said.

"Please, may I see your gorgeous, big tits? I’ve done my best. I’ve stripped naked for you. I’ve done as you asked. Will you please show me your beautiful tits?"

She smiled slightly, like she knew something, before reaching behind her neck to unclasp the top of her halter. As she pulled her halter down, gravity took over and her huge tits fell down. She cupped them and held them just inches from my face. I leaned forward with my head and to kiss them and reached for them to caress them and she stepped away saying "No. You may look. Not touch." She continued to tease me by mashing her tits against her chest and moving a nipple to her mouth to caress it with her tongue, then moving them back to within inches of my mouth and holding them there, all the while staring at me with those bright green eyes. Knowing it better to wait until she told me something, I didn’t move a muscle, except for my cock which was straining up from between my legs.

"I want you to do something else for me now" she said.

"Anything" I thought. "What would you like?" I said.

"I want you to stroke your cock for me. I want you to make it really hard" she said softly. I did as she told me and beat my cock while she continued to tease me by playing with her tits. "Good, good. You like to beat your cock, don’t you"? I nodded in agreement as she continued talking "I’ve wanted you to look at my tits for a long time. I’ve wanted you to gaze at them and beat your cock for me while you look at them. I know you’ve been thinking about them for a long time too."

"Yes, I have" I replied. "They’re the most beautiful tits I’ve ever seen" I continued to stroke my cock while I enjoyed looking at her luscious melon sized tits that she held in front of my face.

"Yes, they are beautiful aren’t they? They’re much larger and rounder than Penny’s little titties. These are the tits of a real woman." She let that sink into my mind for a few moments before continuing. "I like to watch you stroke your cock. Oh, yes." She almost moaned as she massaged her huge breasts above me. "Beat your cock harder for me." She purred. My cock seemed harder than it ever had been. I stroked it even faster while she looked down approvingly at me.

"I want to watch you cum."She lowered her chest down right in front of me and jiggled them right in from of my eyes. "I want to see you shoot cum all over my tits. Are you close to cumming for me?"

I pumped my cock harder as she crouched down farther, holding them just inches from my throbbing cock. "Yes. I’m ready to cum" I panted. This was a fantasy come true for me. A woman that wanted to have me cum on her. Penny had never been up for that.

"Mmmmmm, that’s it. Beat your cock for me. I want you to cum now for me. Squirt your cum on my tits. I want you to see your cum. Cum NOW".

I had hit the point of no return and felt the eruption from deep inside squirt out from the end of my cock and all over her mammoth breasts.

"Yes" she hissed. "Cum on me. Cum on my beautiful big tits. Cum for me. Good boy. Give me all your cum. Keep pumping it ‘till it’s all out for me".

I continued to spew cum out for several seconds for her, then when I had finished she moved up and pushed her tits toward my mouth and said "I know you want to kiss them. Here’s your chance."

"I’m not too sure I want to do that" I stammered.

She pulled away and stood up, towering above me. "Listen to yourself. You want blow jobs from women and you want to cum in us and all over us" She paused and took a deep breath. "If you ever want me to do this again for you, much less suck your cock, you’ll lick your cum off my tits now". Her steely eyes now locked on mine challenging me to suck my own cum off her.

I swallowed hard as she again bent down and presented her tits to my mouth, only this time I leaned forward and started to kiss and lick them, tasting my own cum as I licked her tits. She grabbed my head from behind and pulled them between her tits and rubbed them all over my face. I had my own cum smeared all over my face and forehead.

"There, that’s much better" she cooed. "Lick them. Lick them all over." I did my best to clean my cum from her breasts. "I know you’ll like the new experiences I’m going to give you." I looked up again to see her intense eyes. "That’s enough. Go into my bathroom and clean yourself up" she told me.

When I returned from the bathroom she was again fully clothed and told me I could put my clothes back on. I did as she had said and walked toward her waiting at the door. She kissed me, then said "I want you to do something else for me over the weekend. Think about how much fun you had tonight and when you get hard, masturbate while thinking about me."

"I will" I promised as she turned toward her door and opened it showing me the way out. "See you Monday."

The following Monday she was in the office before I arrived. She was wearing a short navy blue leather skirt, a white silk blouse, navy pumps and her long hair was full of curls and hung down past her shoulders.

"Good morning. Have a good weekend"? she said.

"Yes I did, thank you."

"So?"

"So, what?" I replied with a smile, knowing full well what she was asking.

She smiled one of those million dollar smiles at me. "So, how many times did you cum over the weekend while you thought about me?"

"Ummm. Seven."

"Only seven?" She made a pouting face.

"Does it count extra if one of them was while I was having sex with Penny?"

"Maybe." She replied. "I’ll bet it’s easier to get a hard on with her while you’re thinking about me."

I felt a little bad about what she was saying about Penny, but admitted "yes it is." She smiled. I was getting hard again.

"I’m glad I gave you something to think about. Let’s do that again sometime."

"Well, how about right now?"

Her friendly face had a flash of anger cross it, then went back to passive. "No, I have lot’s of work to get caught up on. Like I said ‘sometime’."

I let it go, not wanting to push my incredible good luck. "Ok, well, thank you again for a wonderful time Friday. I’ve never had such an erotic experience."

Throughout the week she would tease me. She would brush against me with her tits or make remarks like asking me if I wanted to make cream in my coffee. Friday came and I felt the excitement of what might happen again start to build. While we were in my office toward the end of the day on Friday I mentioned to her that I didn’t have any plans that night and asked her if she’d like to go to a bar by our office when we finished. She replied "No. Sorry. I’m just going to go home tonight and take a nice hot bath and read a book." Iwas bummed. "But if you’d like I can meet you tomorrow night." She offered. I had plans with Penny for Saturday night and hesitated. Immediately she knew what my dilemma was.

"Spending time with Penny tomorrow?"

"Yes, we had plans" I told her.

She locked her eyes on mine and walked toward me crossing her feet one in front of the other like a runway model would do. When she stopped in front of me she pulled my mouth to hers and gave me a passionate kiss, her tounge danced inside of my mouth and her tits mashed against my chest while her free hand went to my dick and started fondling it. We finished kissing and she said to me "Break your plans."

I was in a fix, but said to her "Yes. Of course. Where would you like to meet?"

"My place. 8:00. Don’t be late." With that she went to my office, got her things and left for the day.

I left my office a while later and went home. When I called Penny and told her that I had to go meet an important client who was coming to town for a convention, she was very understanding. "Too bad honey. Would you like to get together Sunday afternoon?"She asked.

"Sure. I’ll be there at 4:00.

I spent the night at my house thinking about what kind of mess I was getting into, but I was excited by the prospect of seeing Brenda again. Saturday came and I waited for evening to come much in the same way I waited for Santa Claus to arrive on Christmas Eve. 7:00 arrived and I was ready to go. I drove to her condo and waited in my car until 7:55 then I went in and was announced by the doorman who passed me into the elevator lobby. I arrived at Brenda’s door at 8:00 sharp and rang the bell. "Come in. It’s open." I heard her say.

I walked in and closed the door behind me. "Lock it." She said from the next room. I reached back and locked the door. "Come in to the living room" she said. I walked over to the living room to see her dressed in a black leather outfit. My heart started to pound. I stood there speechless taking in her attire. She was wearing a pair of shiny thigh high boots with 5" spiked heels, a leather skirt, long black gloves that went up across her elbows, a lace up corset that showed the deep crevice of her cleavage behind the laces, and a silver studded leather collar. "Surprised?" she finally said.

I was blushing a deep red. "Uh, yeah. A little. Well, um, I think I might not be into, uh, this kind of...."

"Yes you are." She interrupted me. "Yes, you are into this. I know you are. I know you. I know your cock is swelling just looking at me. I know you can’t take your eyes off me." Her voice lowered. "I know you will come over here right now and stand in front of me." I swallowed hard and walked over to her and stood in front of her, my eyes lowered to the floor. "Look up at me."she said with authority in her voice. "Seeing me fills you with submissive lust. Something you didn’t even know could happen to you, yet for some reason, you know you must obey me."

She locked her eyes on mine and looked at me for what seemed like an eternity and whispered to me "I also know you will get on your knees in front of me" I wanted to turn and run, but for some unknown reason my legs failed my brain and I sank to my knees in front of her.

"There. That wasn’t so hard, was it?" She said.

"No. It wasn’t hard." I said.

"From now on everything you say to me when we’re together in private will carry the salutation of Goddess Brenda or Mistress Brenda. Do you understand?"

"Yes Goddess Brenda." My cock was raging inside of my pants. I wasn’t sure how this had all happened to me of all people, but I was so incredibly turned on by it. I had seen a few magazines about domination and such but had never really thought much more about it. It dawned on me then how everything she had done up until that minute over the last few weeks had been consistently, but subtle, domineering.

"We’ll begin with a couple of simple things" she said. "The first will be for you to strip naked again for me."

"Would you like me to do the striptease for you Mistress Brenda?"I asked.

"No." She replied. "You need to stay on you knees and ass while you undress."

I did as she said, and took my clothes off on the thick carpet in front of her. As I got my undershorts off she moved like a prizefighter and pushed me over and was sitting on my chest, pinning my arms at my side and straddling my head with her powerful legs. Her huge chest hung over me. Her pussy was in the darkness underneath her skirt, less than a foot away from my mouth. She slowly pulled her skirt up across her thighs. My eyes were drawn to the movement of her skirt hem like a moth to a lightbulb. "You’d like to see my cunt, wouldn’t you slave?"Again my mind raced. She had called me slave. Well ok. If I can see her pussy, I’ll let her call me anything she wants to, I thought to myself.

"Yes Mistress Brenda."

"Then ask for it, slave. Ask nicely to see your Goddesses cunt."

I was indeed becoming submissive in a real way to her. I wanted to please her and obey her. "Please let me see your beautiful pussy my Goddess. I would be honored if you would let me look at your pussy. Please show me Mistress Brenda." I really meant it.

She lifted her skirt higher and higher, ever so slowly. She wasn’t wearing any panties. "Please let me look at your cunt Mistress Brenda" I continued. Finally she had reached the V between her legs and I could see her thick curly thatch of public hair. "Oh, Mistress. Your pussy is so beautiful." She ran a finger up through her thick patch and held it by my nose. The smell was intoxicating.

"Smell your Mistress, slave."

"Mmmm. Yes, Mistress Brenda." I breathed in deeply. "Thank you. Your cunt smells so wonderful."

"Yes, slave. I know. Would you like to taste it? Would you like to put your slave tounge inside your Goddesses pussy and taste it?"

"Oh please, yes Goddess Brenda."

"Then beg for it. Beg to worship my pussy. Beg me to allow you to lick my cunt."

And beg I did. I spent the next 5 minutes begging to lick her, describing how badly I needed to put my tounge inside her and please her clit for her. She slowly had inched her pussy to my mouth during my begging and finally pushed it against my lips and simply said "lick."

I started to find my way through her thick hair with my tounge and into her wet pussy. I slid it in as far as I could and tounge fucked her for as long as I could, all the while she was telling me to do a good job. "Yes. That’s it, fuck your Mistress with your tounge. Deeper." She growled. "Worship my pussy. Show me the devotion you have to my pussy." Her juices were covering both sides of my face as she started rubbing her wet cunt up and down against my mouth. "Oh yes, slave. Eat me. Eat your Mistress." She was bucking faster against my face using my lips and nose to stimulate her clit. "Yes. Make your Mistress cum. Make Mistress cum. Worship my cunt. Make me cum." I kept my tounge plunging into her pussy as best I could while she bucked and shimmied her hips while she orgasmed. When she was finished she sat down squarely on my face for a couple of seconds while she got her feet under her to stand up. I feared for a moment that she was going to smother me, but then she stood up and looked down at me laying on the floor saying "That was a good job for your first time. I’m sure you’ll improve on your technique for pleasing me with some practice."

"Thank you Mistress Brenda." I said. "I’ll try harder to please you next time."

"Yes, I know you will, slave/" She said, almost in a motherly tone of voice.

She went over to a chair that was sitting on a one foot high riser and sat in it. The chair reminded me of a throne in a few respects. She told me to get up and come and stand before her. I did as she said and stood in front of her, my hard cock sticking out from me.

"As you can imagine slave, I require total and unquestioning obedience. If you disobey me or challenge me you will be sent away and you will miss out on the many rewards that await you as my servant. Am I understood?"

"Yes Goddess Brenda."

"Step up here and present your cock to your Goddess." I stepped onto the riser and she took my cock in her gloved hand and started to lightly stroke it up and down. Her soft glove felt so soft and erotic on my shaft.

"I need you to commit to me." She said. "I want your word that you will worship me and obey my every command."

Yes, Mistress Brenda. I will worship you and obey your commands."

"Good, slave." She squeezed my cock a little tighter and pumped it a little faster. "I own you." She paused a moment to let me digest her words. "Say it."

"You own me, Goddess Brenda."

"That’s right, slave. I own you." She looked down at my cock in her gloved hand and said "I own your cock. It belongs to me now. You may not use it for sex without my permission. You may not masturbate anymore. I own your mouth, your tounge, your hands, your mind, your ass, everything. You belong to me. Say it." She increased the pumping on my shaft with her gloved hand even more and I knew I was moments away from cumming.

"You own everything in my being Mistress Brenda. I offer my cock, mouth, ass and everything about me. It is yours."My cock had built to the brink of exploding. "May I cum Mistress?"

She stopped her stroking and said that I needed to work on my self control. "If you wish to cum you may kneel down and beat your cock yourself and cum on my boots. But be warned that I will make you clean my boots for me." I knew what that meant, but I was in her world. Trapped by her sensuality, words and dominance over me. I had never been so erotically turned on and mentally stimulated for sex. Her web of control continued as she pulled just the right stings. She untied her corset and once again her big tits fell forward in front of me. "I know you would like to gaze upon my womanly tits as you beat the cock that I now control in honor of me, your Goddess."

I looked at her tits and I beat my cock for just a few strokes before I erupted in orgasm all over the sides of her shiny black boots. I could see her smile as I finished cumming and leaned forward to clean my cum from my Goddesses boots. I licked them clean for her.

"Very good, slave" she said. She stood up again and turned around lifting her skirt and saying "I want you to cement your devotion to me now. I want proof of your obedience to your Mistress. You will worship my ass now using the tounge that I own." I leaned forward and tentatively kissed her ass cheeks. She said "I want your lips on my asshole, slave. Obey me. Kiss the ass of your Goddess. Prove to me your complete and total submission to my will." I moved my tounge to her asshole and started to lick it for all I was worth. "Very good, slave. KIss your Goddess. Mmm, yes put your tounge up my ass." I slid my tounge up her ass as she had commanded and started to slide it in and out. I was vaguely aware that my hard on had returned. She dropped her skirt around my head as she reached down in her front to play with herself. I pulled my tounge from her ass and planted enthusiastic kisses on her asshole, then penetrated her ass with my slave tounge again.

"Mmmmmm. Yes, slave. Good boy. Kiss Mistresses ass. You’re my ass slave, aren’t you?" I was too busy worshipping her ass to answer. She did it for me. "Of course you’re my ass slave. You will obey me. You’ll obey your Goddess to be able to serve me and have the honor of helping me cum." She was frigging her clit faster and her legs were starting to shake. "Yes. Yes. Kiss my beautiful round ass, my ass kissing slave." I was tounge fucking her ass as fast as I could. I wanted to help her cum. Her legs shook faster and faster as she orgasmed again. I kept licking at her asshole, not knowing if I should stop.

She answered for me by stepping away, pulling down her skirt and facing me again. "Come to bed" she said. She turned toward her bedroom and I followed her keeping my eyes locked on her swinging round hips. When we entered her bedroom she motioned for me to kneel in the doorway. She lit four candles by her bed and stood by her bed and told me that I may undress her. I stood to walk and was corrected by my Goddess. "Crawl to me" she teased. I did. She sat on her bed and instructed me to unzip and remove her boots one at a time, kissing each foot before proceeding. "Now my gloves." I peeled each one off her arms and folded them and laid the on the bed next to her. She offered a hand to my lips after each glove was removed and I kissed each one deeply. "Your goddesses corset next, slave." I finished untying her corset and asked my Mistress where she wanted me to put it. She told me to hang it in her second closet. I opened the door and saw some of her other clothes as I was hanging her corset up. Her entire closet was filled with leather outfits and some bondage things like handcuffs, hoods and a couple of menacing looking whips.

It had an impact on my cock as blood rushed into it even more. There were outfits of every description in black, red, white and navy all hung perfectly and in color order. "Back to your Goddess, slave." She snapped me back to attention. I returned to her side at her bed. "The collar." I reached behind her neck as she moved her head to the side to allow me access to the clasp. "Now my skirt." She stood in front of me and turned so that the zipper on her side was facing me. I unzipped it and lowered it to the floor. She stepped out and turned her ass to me. I leaned forward, kissing both ass cheeks then pulled them apart with my hands and kissed her deeply on her asshole. "Very good, slave. Put the remainder of my things away and you may join me in bed." I properly put away the rest of her clothes and pulled back her covers and waited until she got in before moving to the other side of the bed to get in. "I’d like a back rub before I go to sleep" she said. I started to rub her from my side of her. She directed me to sit on her and rub her. I moved and gently sat on her ass and continued massaging her back and shoulders.

One important issue was nagging me. "Mistress, what about Penny?"

"You will deliver her to me soon, slave. I have plans for her."

ENDOF PARTONE. Please send any comments though Goddess Sondra, I you wish. She knows where to find me.