Party Time for Tessa
Tessa was making it tough on me as she instituted a new policy of no alcohol at the party. She said that she was worried about the companies liability if someone was drunk and drove home and she also wanted to curtail anyone from being ashamed on Monday morning by what they or their spouses did at the party of an embassing nature. Everyone knows that a little alcohol loosens inhibitions and would allow me to pull off my plans.
I had been planning my vengeance for a while and had enlisted the help of a young intern named Rodney. Rodney was grateful as I had set him up with Kellie and since she is turning into quite the little student, he was indebted to me and would do anything I asked. I got him to hack into Tessa's computer so that I could dig up any dirt that I could possibly use. Boy did he find some useful info.
Her files contained a personal journal where it listed her personal itenery and thoughts of the day. I felt a little dirty reading this personal diary but since it was for the good of my marriage and this bitch deserved it, I got over it. One entry gave me the ammo that I would need to exact vengeance. It said, ' I get so tired of always being the dominant one. Sometimes I feel that I need a lover who will discipline and punish me. I long for a strong lover who will ravage me and humiliate me.' Well, who am I to argue with that.
The night of the party, I took my big purse so I could sneak in a flask to spike the holiday punchbowl and some accessories. The spiked punch worked as expected as Tessa drank her fill not thinking that it contained alcohol and soon she was quite drunk and susceptable to my influence.
I told her that I wanted to talk to her in her office so we could discuss our problem with each other and come up with some compromise that would be acceptable to both of us. She agreed and when we got back to her office, the first thing that I did was to secretly punch the page button on the phone so that every sound would be broadcast over the intercom.
Before she could speak, I grabbed her hair and jerked back her head and kissed her long, hard, and deep. She fought weakly at first but as I knew that this was her fantasy and the alcohol had loosened her inhibitions, she soon responded to my kiss. I then ripped her shirt and pulled down her bra and suckled then bit upon her nipple. I wheeled her around and pulled down her panties now soaked with her juices. She was moaning and screaming for more and the intercom was picking it all up. I then reached into my bag and pulled out my anal intruder toy and lubed it up with her own juices and rested the tip of it on her little button and told her to shut up her screaming and to take it like the little whore that she was. With this she started whimpering and I thought that maybe I had gone to far but when she screamed for more, I knew that I had her. I thrusted the anal intruder in her ass and she bucked like a wild bronco ( I am thankful for my days as a Rodeo Queen so I could ride her the full count). As her moans of pleasure increased to a fever pitch, I reached into my bag and got out my cat-o-nine tails. I pulled the anal intruder out quickly and with an audible pop, she squeeled in pain and delight. Then I whipped her ass until angry red whelps rose up on the cheeks of her ass.
I left her as she begged for more. I got Pookie and headed for home. I did not wish to sit around and gloat. The whole party was slack-jawed at what they had heard. I have no doubt that Tessa will have a hard time terrorising the office as she has done in the past.
I am just glad that my planning paid off and she did want to be humiliated so in a way I gave her just what we both wanted. Ta-Ta's for now.