All Tied Up

‘I think you should see this’ said Pete handing Amanda a manila file, ‘It’s the CV for the new hire for the job in Buxton’.

‘I thought we hadn’t decided yet’ Amanda replied, a flash of irritation showing. She was the financial brains behind their small company but her ex husband was the operational side and he sometimes too unilateral decisions.
‘We need him and he’s good’ came the reply.
‘Ok, Ok’ I’ll take a look, ‘Now leave me to finish this damn paperwork for the revenue.’
‘I’m going on a site visit, can you look after the office before you go home to do work, he’s downstairs been shown round by the supervisor’
‘Fine, as long as he stays there and has something to do!’
Amanda returned to the form in front of her, but a few minutes later she threw it down in disgust, massaging her temples. ‘I swear they make them more difficult each year’ she thought as she picked up the manila folder and opened it up to the CV underneath.

‘Ex-forces, pretty standard’ she thought, though she took notice he had been a marine. ‘Only retired 18 months ago, after full service, must be mid fifties then’ She turned to the attached photo, a still of him in uniform. ‘A tough man’ she noted looking at his arms and seeing the muscles, ’god, still tough at that age’, he reminded her a little of Clint Eastwood in Heartbreak Ridge. Not in looks but in how he exuded masculinity even from the photo.
‘Bet he’s a typical chauvinist,’ ‘ex forces, they all are, little woman at home’ she smiled to herself. Been a director of a security firm often made her the butt of countless winding ups and misdirected humour, Still she was the boss.

Hearty laughter and some noise broke her from her reverie and she glanced to the door leading downstairs. Heading out and down into the main office area, the supervisor and four of the men were huddled together.
‘Bet she loves it’ one said, rapidly followed by another, ‘I’d smash her back doors in’
‘What have we here’ she exclaimed, causing the small crowd to jump and they rapidly assumed a guilty schoolboy air.
‘Nothing Amanda’ said Jamie, the youngest of the bunch, not even 30 yet.
‘Let me see then’ she said ‘Share’ holding out her hand into which Jamie sheepishly deposited a mobile phone.
‘Ah, typical’ she exclaimed quickly thumbing through some of the pictures on the phone. ‘Prospective girlfriends?’ she added looking at two of the men she knew to be married.
They looked back at her and grinned, ‘Nah, can just leave them and go’.
‘Huh’ said Amanda.
‘Look at the last file’
Amanda did so, opening up the pictures to reveal several shots of a woman not dissimilar to herself dressed in thigh high boots but with her hands tied behind her kneeling on the floor blindfold while a man played with her breasts, got her to suck his cock before eventually ejaculating over her.
‘Ha Ha, very funny’ she replied sarcastically ‘You wish’
‘Sorry Boss,’ came a new voice from behind her ‘I was bonding with the lads and thought they would appreciate it’
She turned to find the new employee standing in front of her. He was older than she was, with a tanned and lined face that spoke of hours outdoors but with a thick head of salt and pepper hair, cut short and spiky. His eyes were hazel and his compact frame spoke of an underlying power.
‘James Connor’ he said holding out his hand. ‘I didn’t mean for you to see these’
Slightly startled, she shook his hand and returned the mobile to him. ‘A power trip, doesn’t seem as though she much enjoyed it,’ she retorted.
‘Oh she did’ he replied cryptically, ‘they always do when they get left to think about it’ and he turned and walked towards the supervisor who was motioning him towards the door.
Not sure how to respond, Amanda turned on her heel with as much dignity as she could muster and headed back to the office.

Once enshrined in her office again, the paperwork beckoned and she was pleasantly surprised when she looked up to see it was time to go home. ‘I’ll finish this there’ she thought to herself as there was a knock at the door.
‘Come in’
The door opened and in walked James Connor. He walked briskly to her desk thrust out his hand and said, ‘My paperwork Mam’.
‘What?’
‘My paperwork’
‘No, what did you call me?’
‘Mam’
‘It’s not the army you know’
‘Old Habits’
‘I see, well lets get this straight, I’m Amanda, not Mam and I don’t appreciate that type of thing in my office’
‘Of course not, Manda’ he replied, changing his reply so she wasn’t certain it was a slip ‘that sort of thing wouldn’t interest you’
Amanda glanced up at him, catching his eyes which stared into hers. She blinked, ‘was that a come on’ she thought, ‘No, it can’t have been’.
She rifled through the papers, I need a copy of your passport as well’ she said, ‘although the Army ID card will do for the meantime, as soon as you can.’
‘Tomorrow’
‘I’m working from home’
‘Fine’ and with that he withdrew.

Amanda packed up her things, drove slowly home and started finishing the paperwork, Radio 3 in the background and a glass of white wine in her hand.
Her thoughts soon strayed away from the paperwork and it sitting in her lap she let her fingers play across the top of her breasts, idly musing.
‘Well, he’s got no idea’ she said to the dog sat in the corner, which idly lifted one ear, put its head down and wagged its tail.
‘We do like to play sometimes’ she said out loud, her fingers straying to a rapidly hardening nipple under her blouse and pulling it taut.
A shiver ran through her and she rubbed her sex through her work trousers, feeling the heat building.
Her mobile suddenly rang, breaking her train of thought and she picked it up, ‘Amanda’
‘James Connor, I have that copy paperwork for you, I will drop it off if that’s alright?’
‘Yes that’s fine, the back door is open, leave it on the worktop’
‘I’ll be about thirty minutes’
‘Fine goodbye’

‘Hmm, can’t be seen to be like this’ thought Amanda glancing at the half open blouse, pulled down bra cup and pushed up crotch of her trousers. ‘Quick shower.’

Leaving the wine glass on the countertop she half noticed it had been half the bottle that had gone and she made her way upstairs, quickly stripping off and turning on the shower.
Letting the hot water stream over her short hair and down her shoulders and breasts onto her thighs, she revelled in the feeling it gave her and she shuddered slightly as her hand passed over her mound, not realising how turned on she was.
She let her hand stray a little further, massaging her hard clit and she moaned softly as the warm water ran between her fingers, mingling with the moistening of her sex. She rubbed a little harder, her womb contracting in response as she dipped a finger into the moist crevice.
It had been a little while since she had been intimate with anyone and she hadn’t realised how wound up work had made her, opening her legs further, she rubbed her clit a little more violently, little trembles running through her thighs.
‘Well if I’m going to do this, I’m doing it properly she thought’ and clambering out of the shower, she quickly towelled herself dry and flopped back on her bed.
Reaching into the bedside drawer she pulled out a small vibrator which buzzed powerfully as she thumbed the small switch in the bottom.
With the artificial rhythm vibrating against her had, she walked it down her body, her full breasts jiggling and the nipples tightening as she let the tip do its work.
‘Oh yes’ she gasped, small electric signals from her nipples linking to her clit as she slowly circled the areola before allowing the smooth latex head to work its way towards what felt like pure liquid oozing from her sex.
At that moment, she heard the back door go and footsteps cross the kitchen floor. She gasped out loud, the powerful waves from the small machine causing her to clench her thighs and she gently cried out.
‘Amanda’ came a voice’ are you alright?’
‘Yes, fine’ she panted not sure now what to do.
She heard the back door latch click and then footsteps on the stairs.
Shocked, she hadn’t moved as the vibrator continued to send waves of pleasure through her and the bedroom door handle turned.
In walked James Connor and without batting an eyelid, he walked over to the bed and kissed her deeply on the mouth, his tongue questing with hers, while his hand roamed across her belly and breasts.
‘Lets make it more than fine’ he said as he pulled off his shirt to reveal a strongly built torso covered in a fine layer of hair.
‘I think I’ll take over’ he said reaching down and extracting the vibrator from Amanda’s grip before he pulled her to him, his hands roaming across her back and his lips nibbling at her neck.
Lost in the sensations, Amanda complied, he breath coming in gasps as he bent down and suckled each nipple in turn, pulling them even harder with his teeth.
‘But, but’
‘Hush, you will do what I want, now kneel up’
Amanda complied, the towel loosely wrapped around her coming free revealing her whole body and she knelt on the bed, her sex gaping open. James, rubbed his finger along the length of her sex and she sobbed slightly, the powerful feelings urging her to push against him.
‘Oh no, not that easy’ and with that he pulled his belt free of his jeans and in one motion wrapped them around her arms before securing the buckle.
‘Now’ he said, idly tracing a finger around her nipples, ‘we will see’
Snatching a scarf from the chair next to the bed, he expertly tied it behind her head.
‘James, no’ panted Amanda, ‘I don’t know you’.
‘Exactly’

Amanda strained her ears but couldn’t tell where he was, she heard the rustle of fabric and realised her had taken off the rest of his clothes. Shivering slightly, she cocked her head to one side and was caught completely unawares when something brushed her left cheek, it was soft, downy soft and it continued to trace a path across the top of her breasts until if wafted around her breasts. The delightful tingles continued as it delicately brushed against her then maddeningly withdrew.
‘Please’ she said ‘don’t tease’
‘Why’ was the stern reply.
‘I don’t like it’
‘Don’t you?’ ‘Your body says otherwise’ ‘You are ripe and wet and lush’
‘You want more don’t you’
‘No’
‘Yes you do’ as a different sensation this time, across her lower back, still light but firm livening the muscles and causing her to thrust backwards towards it.
‘See you want it’ ‘Look how wet you are’ and there was a swift brush of his hand through her sex, smearing her wetness against her thigh.
Amanda blushed at the obsceneness of it as she fought to push herself harder against the hand and then felt the coldness as it withdrew.
‘That’s not you, I was enjoying myself, she replied smugly, determined not to lose all control.
‘Oh really’ a finger quested between her lips into her mouth and before she had realised it Amanda had sucked it, the tang of her own fluids hot on her tongue. It was swiftly followed by his tongue, chasing hers around her mouth, while his hand played across her wet sex and clit.
The all was cold and clear again and she was panting as she realised how much she was enjoying this.
‘Perhaps we should let you come’
‘Please’
‘Only if you do something first’
‘Ok, anything’
With that agreement, Amanda felt the warm bulbous end of something against her lips. She realised it must be James cock and she opened her mouth as it thrust forward gagging slightly as it was thicker than she had anticipated.

Swirling her tongue around it, she listened for his response and got a gasp when her teeth gently grazed his glans. Breathing through her nose, she started to bob her head up and down, amazed at the length and thickness as it nudged the back of her throat.
Then it was gone, only to replaced with something of similar dimension but smooth and with the tang of her.
It thrust back and forth for a few moments before tracing its way down her body and into her sex. She unfolded around it as it pushed deeper into her and then she felt the powerful waves start again as it suddenly started to pulse deep in her.

Again, his cock quested at her lips, but this time, she found it difficult to control what she was doing, the buzzing vibrator distracting her concentration as she swirled her tongue around the twitching head of his cock.
‘Mmmm, ahh, fuuuuucck’ she murmured through her nose, sensations building in her thighs and lower belly as the plastic cock continued its insatiable buzzing.

‘Oh god, Oh god, oh fuck,’ she screamed as in one moment, both her nipples were tweaked hard and a finger pressed deeply on her clit causing the dam holding her orgasm at bay to burst. She bucked against her bound hands, the buzzing vibrator extending the orgasm as she gasped and thrashed around. The strong hands held her head and the cock was back in her mouth, fucking her as she struggled with the overload in her senses.
It withdrew, only for her to hear grunts of pleasure and then warm sticky salty fluid landed on her lips and nose and it was thrust back between them. She swallowed eagerly sucking and revelling in the taste while the sensations of the orgasm continued to break over her.
Eventually, he withdrew and the incessant buzzing between her legs was withdrawn.
‘Now then,’ came Jame’s voice as he pushed her back onto the bed and released her arms before swiftly securing them to the bed posts.

‘We can begin your education’