BDSM A Private Detective

She bristled passed him. "My name is Alison. Add me to your list. I'll be here a little early tomorrow and don't give me any shit."

Her sassy attitude, she knew, only made the security man lust after her even more. That thought brought a smile to her face.

That evening, Alice was naked in her apartment, fresh from a steamy shower. This level of stress was something she had experienced before, but with her sister's involvement, the stakes were higher.

She wrapped a towel around her hair after she dried off her body. Sitting on the bed, she called her sister, who was surely anxious.

"Did you do it?" Megan asked immediately, after answer the call.

"There were complications."

"What!?"

Alice could hear the fear in her sister's voice. It was perfectly understandable, since her sister soon planned to enter contract negotiations with another network.

"I can't explain it yet," Alice said calmly. "You'll have to trust me for now. There's more that I have to do and I'm going back tomorrow."

Megan gasped incredulously. "Why? What the hell are you up to?"

"Relax. I have everything under control."

Looking at her naked reflection in the mirror, Alice struck a pose with an arched back and crossed legs. She pulled the towel from her head, leaving her hair partially slicked back.

"You know what's going to happen, right?" Megan asked with a genuine concern. "They can be a rough group."

"I'm hoping to avoid that. I saw how they used you."

After a gasp from Megan, there was dead silence on the phone for several seconds, and Alice kept her eyes focused on her own legs. Running for endless miles along outdoor trails had given her amazing legs.

Megan huffed. "There's a reason we don't talk anymore."

"I know, I shouldn't have said that. I've had a hectic day and tomorrow might be worse."

"Don't do anything stupid."

"We'll finish this conversation over dinner," Alice said. "I promise. But right now, I'm focused on something important."

Their conversation ended on good terms, then it was back to work. While still naked, Alice went to her drawer and found her favorite garter belt and stockings. She hadn't worn them in years, never needing them aside from her old job in the Vice unit, working undercover.

She stood in front of the mirror and put them on, sliding the stockings past her feet and attaching them to the straps of the garter belt around her upper thighs. She posed for the mirror. According to her research, this was the boss's fetish. It was especially evident on that news network, where most of the female daytime anchors were known for their sexy legs and short dresses.

Looking at her naked reflection with the garter and stockings in place brought back many fond memories. She knew how to wield these undergarments like a weapon. Remembering the clubs she used to visit, she thought about the rough, degrading sex she had used as stress relief.

Her fingers drifted below and she closed her eyes as she fingered herself.

Alice returned the next day at approximately 9:30 am. This time, she avoided her sister and their inevitable argument, which would only be a distraction.

She made her way up to the executive floor. Just like the day before, her hair and makeup were glamorous, but her dress was a bit shorter. Not really sleazy or inappropriate, it was just enough to garner a little more attention.

There was a business meeting that finished while Alice waited in the lobby. She hid her embarrassment as old men in suits took quick glances and ogled her legs as they approached the elevator. She simply smiled as the men carried on with their conversations.

Looking down the hall, she could see Raymond heading back to his office for god knows how long. She had planned for everything.

Now it was time for Plan B.

She waited until more women showed up for the 10 am appointment. The large security man was there to organize the women before the time came. Alice crossed her legs and twirled one foot, which caught Cutter's attention.

With a small purse carrying her electronic equipment, she stood and walked seductively towards the security guard.

"Is the boss in?" she asked.

"Raymond?"

Alice nodded. "Yes, may I speak with him alone?"

"You'll get your chance soon enough," Cutter said, sneering slightly. "We're just waiting for the other chicks to show up. Besides, he's heard about your special talent. Yeah, with a mouth like yours, I'm sure he'll give you a go."

"Actually, I have a business proposal of sorts. I'm sure it will be to his liking."

Alice gestured downwards towards her legs, and she discreetly lifted the front of her small dress to reveal the garter belt and stockings.

"Delicious," he sneered again. "You're one hell of a package. You've got the mouth and the legs. Makes me wonder about your other talents."

"Those are for your boss to discover. If we come to mutually beneficial terms, who knows, maybe you'll get a chance to try me out. Until then, will you be a good boy and get me that meeting?"

He slowly nodded, checking out her body in the process. "Yeah, sure, hang on."

Cutter went down the hall and into Raymond's office. The chat was brief and he quickly returned. There was an eagerness on his face, which almost seemed ominous.

"You're in luck, Alison," he said. "The boss recalls hearing about your oral exploits yesterday and he's excited to discuss proposals. Plus I told him about what you've got down below. So, step right along. His office is down there."

She winked. "Thank you."

Alice made her way down the hall towards the open door. It would be her first time meeting Raymond and it made her more nervous than meeting violent criminals or street hustlers. Raymond was a man with profound power and influence over the American political system. A God in the media world.

Even worse, if mistakes were made, Alice's body was on the line and there was no police backup to help her.

She entered the office to see Raymond, a large and imposing figure, standing behind his desk after putting some documents away.

"May I close the door?" she asked.

He leered at her. "Please do. Some business propositions are best kept private."

Alice shut the door after glancing down the hallway and seeing Cutter wink at her. Now, alone with her prey, she worked her charm.

"You're busy, so I'll keep this brief," she said in a sexy voice. "I know what men like you want. Why not try the opposite? A little change of pace once in a while."

Raymond stepped forward so they were close together. "I'm listening. What exactly will your offer entail?"

"Femdom. Powerful men love owning women, but the reverse can be a new sexual experience. Have you ever enjoyed the pleasure of submitting to a powerful woman? To be tied and owned. I'm sure plenty of your friends and associates would love being tamed by me. Let me give you a sample of what I can do."

"So you want to tie me up?"

"And blindfold you," she added with a perky smile and an innocent sparkle in her eyes.

"You're the deepthroat woman, right?" Raymond asked.

"I am, proudly."

"Why would I want bondage play with you, when I can just sample your best attribute?"

Alice lightly shrugged. "I'm sure you get deepthroated everyday. Why not try my other skills?"

"A strong negotiator," he nodded. "Women in business can truly learn from you. You're smart, fierce, and sexy as hell. My kind of lady."

She winked. "Thank you."

"Have you been in this profession for very long?"

"A couple years. It's something of a side job of mine."

"What's your full-time job?" he asked.

"Let's just say I'm a tech geek and I'm deadly on a computer. But I don't like talking about my personal life."

Raymond flashed a vicious grin. Many men claim they like smart women, but for him, it was true. Alice knew this was a dangerous game and the risks were getting higher.

"It's settled," he said confidently. "I must have you. I'll let you do whatever you want to me; tie me up, blindfold me, fuck me. Whatever."

Alice suppressed her own smile and maintained her supreme composure. She was an expert in knots, and Raymond would soon be helpless while she copied his drive before destroying it completely.

"Let's begin," she said. "I'll use the..."

"Not so fast. Lift up your dress. Show me your garter belt. I've heard such nice things about how it looks on you."

Without hesitation, Alice lifted the front of her dress to reveal her flawless stocking covered thighs and lace panties. As bad as this was, it made her feel good to be desired this way.

"Like what you see?" she asked with a shimmy of her hips.

Raymond clenched his jaw. "Yeah, I'll hire you. But you'll have to play by my rules first."

"And how would that work?"

Alice knew exactly what this man was suggesting. Fear crept down her spine, but she refused to cower.

"Be my suck doll for a while," he grinned. "I'm dying to try out your lips and throat. You're perfect for a face-fuck with those pretty blue eyes looking up at me. I'll enjoy looking down at you and rubbing your hair while you gag on my cock."

As scared as Alice was, her pussy clenched and began to weep. It had been a while since any man had manhandled her in such a way. Could she really do it with the man who was blackmailing her sister? A man who had orchestrated the nasty dossier of secretly recorded videos?

No one would ever have to know about this.

As usual, Alice's more dangerous side won out. It always did. Her tendency to live recklessly was the major reason she never got along with most of her family.

She nodded. "No games. No bullshit. If you fuck my mouth, I'll tie you and give you a taste of true femdom. If you like my services, then you can hire me for you and your friends. Do we have a deal?"

"You're the toughest negotiator I've ever met," he said before laughing. "Sure, we'll see what we can come up with."

When the CEO opened a nearby drawer, Alice laid her eyes upon the array of familiar looking sex toys. It was an impressive collection of devices used for control and sexual submission.

Raymond settled on a collar with the word 'SLUT' inscribed in the leather which was attached to a leash. Naturally, she wondered if this was the same set used on her sister. The thought was difficult to digest.

"Ever wear one of these?" he asked, holding it like a crown.

"I have."

"And? Did you like it?"

"It's been years," she admitted. "Yes, I enjoy being collared like a kitten."

"Good kitty. I'm going to love this. Now, get on your knees."

Alice put her purse on the table and dropped down to her knees, hoping that a blowjob was all that would be required. Having dealt with many men like this, it seemed unlikely. At least no one would ever find out, she reminded herself.

Lifting her chin, she allowed Raymond to tighten the collar around her neck. The unrelenting pressure around her throat triggered pleasure centers she hadn't used in a long time. As if on cue, her pussy clenched.

Looking up from her knees, before the cock was pushed into her mouth, Alice noticed hesitation in Raymond's eyes.

"You know, there's something about you that looks familiar. I can't quite put my finger on it."

She returned the gaze boldly and prayed he wouldn't figure out her identity. In many ways, Alice and Megan did look alike, sharing many of the same facial features. Briefly, she wondered if she should have died her hair a darker shade of blonde.

"I watch your network," she answered. "You surround yourself with beautiful women all day. I'm sure it all blends together eventually."

He smiled, then laughed. "You're right. Now open wide, my dirty slut."

In a single fluid motion, Raymond freed his cock, which was rock hard. Alice shivered when she realized that this would be the first time she had ever blown a guy while working a job. Believing there was no possible way she could ever enjoy this fellatio, she mentally prepared to receive the cock in her mouth.

Not expecting a gentle entry, she was prepared for what came next.

The moment Alice opened wide, Raymond yanked on the leash and thrust his hips. In a fraction of a second, Alice's mouth was filled with the man's hard flesh and the entrance to her windpipe was nearly obstructed.

It tasted and felt like any other cock, but it wasn't. During their college years, Alice and Megan frequently fought over boys, but they were never with the same guy sexually. And now, she was swallowing a cock her sister had sucked and fucked regularly. The irony was that she was doing this on her sister's behalf.

In and out of her throat, Raymond pistoned his cock with great force. Had she not been tethered so tightly, she might have struggled to stay upright. But, he soon settled on a predictable pace which allowed her to breathe and remain vertical.

Naturally, Alice wondered who Raymond would rate as the better cock sucker. She had watched him fuck her sister's mouth on the videotape and noticed he was very controlled, even during orgasm. Wondering if it was possible to break through his impassive veneer, Alice actively began to participate by swirling her tongue around the tip of his cock as it passed in and out of her mouth. There would be no harm in trying to get a rise out of him and Alice was fairly confident she had the skill set to do just that.

Momentarily conflicted, she felt a twinge of guilt at giving pleasure to Raymond, who surely did not deserve a second of it. However, Alice tended to be competitive and decided to go for the challenge. In her submissive suck toy position, she relaxed her jaw fully and went to work. Tilting her head back, a trick she learned from a hooker, she was able to accommodate him fully down her throat.

Her movements were greatly restricted, literally keeping her on a short leash. But that didn't matter. Each time the cock was shoved in her mouth, she sucked with just the perfect amount of pressure. Looking up, she noticed that Raymond kept focused. As he withdrew, her tongue danced around the tip of his cock, trying to capture any precum that had been produced. The man remained stoic. She made a humming noise in her throat, which finally made Raymond smile.

The fucking of her mouth continued. She watched Raymond's head roll back as he groaned with rising volume. Alice hadn't even seen him do that with her sister. If this was competition, she won. This was easier than she had expected it to be, and at this rate, she would have the boss tied up in a matter of minutes.

Her momentum was ruined by a knock at the door. She tried to pull away, but the boss tugged on the leash, keeping her mouth full of his cock.

"Right on time," Raymond grinned. "I told Cutter to come back. He assists me with many deals and helps vet potential business partners."

The door opened and Alice managed to turn her head enough to see the big security man enter the room. Cutter grinned widely, after all, his dream was about to come true.

Raymond tapped gently on Alice's cheek. "Look at me. You can stop whenever you want. Just tap out. Scream. Say something. Then you'll be on your way out. Nod if you understand."

Alice managed to nod, even with his cock jammed in her mouth.

"Good," he replied. "Cutter, take her clothes off."

"With pleasure, boss," the security man said in a chilling tone.

The door closed, and when Cutter stood behind her, Alice felt the front of her dress being yanked down to her waist. Large hands rubbed her back before unclasping her bra and freeing her small tits.

Alice's body responded, as usual, to the rough treatment. Though she had chosen to walk away from this lifestyle, this felt like a homecoming. Her pink nipples hardened even before Cutter's thick fingers latched tightly onto them. It made her blush.

While the cock was still lodged in her throat, Alice was lifted off the floor by the large man so that the dress could be pulled from underneath her. Her garter and panties were torn and thrown to the side. Then her heels were removed and the stockings ripped off her legs.

She was naked. Fucking naked. Head to toe, except for the collar around her neck. The smart thing to do was tap out. She should admit defeat and leave with whatever was left of her dignity.

But Alice was hard-headed, which was a family trait. And in a strange way, this was her way of helping to find justice for everyone on Raymond's blackmail dossier. It was also her way of correcting mistakes she had made in her life; both as a former police detective and as a younger sister.

Admittedly, the fear and anxiety she felt from being naked, while at the mercy of two large strangers, was arousing to her. With one cock already in her mouth, she wondered what would happen next as her pussy leaked fluid on the floor.

Raymond resumed the assault on her throat. Her mouth was widely stretched and her jaw ached from the aggressive movements. However, she kept her teeth away from his cock, thanks to years of experience. After a few more strokes, Raymond pushed his cock in for several seconds. Though unable to breathe, Alice remained calm.

Mercifully, Raymond pulled his cock out and Alice gasped for air.

"Now, you're a working woman, right?" Raymond asked, as if this had become an interrogation. "No one put you up to this? You're here on your own, as a business woman, correct?"

Alice breathed hard and gurgled, with saliva dripping down her chin. "Do I suck dick like a fucking cop or something?"

"I never said you were a cop. I'm just asking."

She spit saliva to keep from choking. "I'm a fucking business woman."

"Okay then. Cutter, get to work on her pussy. I'll handle her mouth. We'll see if she breaks."

The leash was pulled and Alice was made to crawl over to the couch like a puppy. Raymond settled, with one knee on the sofa and one leg on the floor. He patted the cushion and Alice got on the couch. She was on all fours, between his legs and facing him. Maintaining eye contact with the boss, she heard Cutter get undressed and position himself behind her.

Almost immediately, the security man's large hands spread her cheeks, and Alice knew he was taking a good hard look at her wet pussy and asshole. While anxious, she maintained a calm face so that Raymond would continue to think she was a true whore. But when Cutter's fingers began to probe her pussy, she inadvertently gasped.

"Finish sucking my cock," Raymond commanded. "You're doing so good."

While relaxing into the rhythm of Raymond's cock traversing in and out of her mouth, she wondered what size package Cutter was sporting. The element of the unknown was always appealing.

Cutter became more insistent and obtrusive, inserting two thick fingers into her pussy.

"Shit, she's tight for a hooker," he murmured, almost to himself.

The boss smiled. "Then fuck her already."

Alice felt Cutter withdraw his fingers and replace them with the head of his cock. She tried to get a sense of the size, and was duly impressed. He was definitely far bigger than Raymond and she focused completely on her pussy, though Raymond continued to drill her mouth.

Cutter's entry into her needy hole was more considerate than she expected. Pushing against her pelvis, the security man advanced the head and followed inch by inch with his impossibly thick, long cock. Just when Alice thought she couldn't take any more, the hulk jerked forward and plunged in, completely.

She momentarily froze while adjusting to his enormous erection and then resumed her oral manipulations on Raymond. When Cutter began to thrust in and out of her highly stimulated pussy, she felt a sense of belonging.

"I can feel her being stretched out," Cutter groaned.

"You should try her throat next time. I'm sure the Board will love her. I'm going to put her under the table for each meeting. That's where she belongs. On her knees."

In the past, Alice had enjoyed many depraved sexual acts. But being trapped between two men, powerful in such different ways, was the ultimate turn-on for. There was no doubt, she was being spit-roasted and loved every deviant second of the action as tears ran down her face. While she was free to walk away at any time, she found this unconventional union to be irresistible.

Both men used her for their own pleasure, and as a result, Alice felt her body tense, readying itself for release. The movements of Raymond's cock became more frenzied and she knew he was close as well. Meanwhile, Cutter went to town on her cunt. Pounding away. His strokes became more intense and urgent while his fingers dug deeply into her hips. The sweet friction of his cock sawing in and out of her tunnel was quickly driving her to a gushing wet climax.

Suddenly, she snapped and felt her pussy contract against the thick pole as it impaled her. Spasms shook her body as she tried to cry out, but was muffled by the cock lodged in her mouth.

"Fuck yeah, slut. Cum on my cock," Cutter groaned.

Alice was ashamed and exhilarated at the same time. She wore that emotional cloak with comfort. It had been a long time since she had experienced such a powerful orgasm and she knew it would be hard to walk away from this incredible pleasure once again.

In the end, she made a big wet mess on the leather couch and floor from the hard squirting. She was positive that no one would mind, except for whoever was in charge of cleaning the office.

Raymond sputtered, "I'm going to shoot my load in her mouth. Cutter, are you ready?"

"I've been ready for that since the moment I met her."

Both men removed their cocks from Alice's spent body and turned her so that she was facing them as they stood with their feet on the floor. Alice tilted her head back as both men stroked themselves to completion. The salty spray of both men began to coat her tongue, mouth and throat. It seemed endless. Somehow, she managed to swallow the loads as the flood continued. She was amazed she didn't gag.

When the men's orgasms were complete, Alice collapsed onto the floor in a cum filled daze. She panted through her semen coated mouth and struggled to remember exactly why she was there

The two men stood over her, with their wet, flaccid cocks dangling. At that point, she could barely understand their words, or who was saying what.

"What a marvelous fuck. She's a keeper."

"Best pussy I've had in a long time. She's a hot piece of ass. She kind of looks like a news anchor here."

Alice's mind drifted in her post-orgasmic fog, thinking of her sister and the real purpose of her visit. She watched the men gazing down at her naked body and hard pink nipples, along with the sweat on her chest and forehead. Raymond bent down to remove the leash, then she was able to breathe comfortably again.

To her surprise, Raymond kept his word. They were both fully naked in the office and she had him completely restrained. An expert with knots, she knew how to subdue a big guy. After blindfolding him, she shoved her torn panties into his mouth.

Naked, she grabbed her purse and rushed over to the desk. She took out one of her phones and plugged it to the server.

When she had access to the drive, she noticed that all the secret video feeds were active and being recorded. She accessed this very office and rewound the footage. Alice saw herself on video being made to suck and gag, while being controlled by a leash. She forwarded the video a bit further and watched herself being fucked from behind while she gagged on Raymond's cock. It was embarrassing to see herself being sandwiched and spit-roasted by those two large, dominating men.

'Assholes,' she muttered.

Time was of the essence as she heard Raymond scream through the gag. Even blindfolded, the boss knew what was going on and what was happening to the drive.

After making a digital copy of everything, she plugged in her other phone and stood there for a minute while the entire hard drive was being completely destroyed.

Her job was done. All she needed to do was escape, but she couldn't help but take one last dig at this blackmailer.

She went back to Raymond. At this point, she was used to being naked in the office and bent down to rub his shoulder.

"Thanks for the hot fuck," she said in his ear. "Don't worry, I'll leave the door slightly open so someone can find you. By then I'll be gone, and you'll never see me again. And for the record, this was totally worth it."

After giving him a kiss on the forehead and watching him struggle with all his might, Alice slipped into her dress. She put on her heels and snuck away quickly. Though wobbly, she made a smooth escape.

By the time she left the building and walked down the busy city street, she realized her breath reeked of cum. Two giant loads would do that to a girl. But clutching her purse tightly, she kept in mind that she had performed a great public service. While that was a satisfying thought, she couldn't deny the warm afterglow of such an amazing sexual encounter. Perhaps it was time to dust off her gear and head back to the clubs.
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The End
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