Billionaire Dominatrix

This book contains Very Naughty Erotica themes of Lesbian BDSM, FFF Menage, Bondage, Domination and Submission, as well as the use of BDSM devices. ~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~ I’d been having an affair with Margo for half a year now. Margo was actually my boss and a Billionaire business woman. I had to exercise complete discretion, especially around to office, lest anyone catch wind of what was going on between the two of us. Being discreet was easier than one might think, since she seemed to spend most of her time out of town on business trips. Despite her long and frequent absences, when we were together, it was always exciting, she was so kinky too. I absolutely adored her. However, her absences did cause my eyes to wander and they fell upon a new Intern at the office. Her name was Megan and she was absolutely gorgeous! Things really started to get complicated when it was time for the Annual Corporate Summer Party and no expense was ever spared. Megan was excited beyond belief. However, now I had a dilemma. How was I going to keep seeing both Megan and servicing the needs of Margo a secret without the other finding out? Megan and I had been spending quite a lot of time together and Margo apparently had something up her sleeve that I hadn’t expected. She decided to invite us for a “private team-building” getaway to her mountain retreat for the weekend. Megan was thrilled to finally be able to spend some time with her new Boss. So now I anxiously worried about surviving the weekend. Margo gave us an appraising look as Megan and I stood at the entrance, cautiously hesitant but nonetheless psyched that we had come. Margo’s deep blue eyes swept over us slowly from head to toe, her eyes locking tightly on mine after she'd had a good look. “Please,” Margo told us in a low tone, “Come on in girls.” “I'm really quite happy that you girls decided to come…” she said with a sultry wink in her eye. “As much as I value your hard work and dedication, I’ve always had a fondness for younger women. Young, beautiful and innocent women…” she said sighing in an almost longingly way. Margo crossed her legs, her tight black dress highlighting the heart shape of her womanly hips and curvature of her rear. Then she said something that really shocked me. “You’re a dominatrix aren’t you?” “I d-don't know.” Margo had been mine and I was now Megan’s. That’s why I have been desperately trying to keep the two apart. Margo shook her head gently, her eyes still locked on mine. “I think you know why you are here.” “So we can p-play with you?” Margo had leaned over and was stroking Megan's cheek. Megan was becoming so aroused. Margo turned to face me, her fingers rubbing across my tummy as she pressed against my body, her tongue tickling my cheek. We were led to the bookcase which when Margo pulled a book halfway from its place, slid the whole book case to the side, revealing a secret door. It led to a secret chamber. The space was dark, but warm. Everything was going so fast like we were being pulled in by an invisible current. It wasn’t bad and I felt that I could stop any time I wanted, but didn’t. In fact, I was happy letting Margo control me, us, like this. Before I knew it my clothes were off and taken away, the only thing left covering my body were the leather straps binding my hands, legs and waist to a smooth wooden pillar behind me…