Okay, so I had a little too much fun with this one. I was inspired by a song so there are some trigger warnings. Ya know a little BDSM here and there. If you know this girl, you know how she gets down. Little choking in there and whipping so there's your warning. If you can't handle that, please exit.

And as I always state before....mature audiences only. Peace out, enjoy the nastiness, and beware!

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Trent (1st)/ Carmon (2nd):

You ever been in a situation where you lost control? Where you were supposed to be in charge but you get put in your place by someone else...and you like it?

Honestly, I don't know what the hell this woman has done to me but she's stripped the CEO from my name and made me her personal slave. Her personal assistant. Her sex toy and I loved ever minute of it.

This relationship was nothing like my past marriage. Her dominance was everything I figured I was missing and more. Maybe it was because she was younger and she still had so much fire in her that made this relationship wild and interesting. She was 26 while I'm sitting here at 34 years old.

Passing the torch to her and letting her lead the way was the best thing I ever did. She wanted to do any and everything. I was willing to oblige and not because she's forcing me to do it.

Carmon exhibited a new confidence about her. After she took charge over her own life and our love life, she went from young lady to a full-blown curved grown woman and that turned me on more than anything. She looked exquisite and every time she walked down the long hallway to my office, it was like watching her in slow motion. Watching her walk like a model for no one else but me.

Her whole demeanor changed within the past two years. The way she dressed, the way she talked, the way she took care of the kids, the way she looked at me, and everything else changed about her.

When we had sex, she KO-ed me ever single time. She's grown into her sexuality and has balanced it in a way that makes her look so divine. She wasn't all out there with her wardrobe. Left things to the imagination and for me to grope later.

Of course, I didn't stop her from doing her own thing sexually, however, she didn't just throw it all out there and didn't just give it to any and everybody. For example, Nikki was like our test subject for everything and she promised that she wouldn't make me do a threesome with another man involved yet. Too early for all of that. Don't think I was ready for all of that yet.

Anyway, we sat down and talked about our limits for sex. We compromised on our limits and promised to try what the other wanted at least once when we were both comfortable with it. This was the first time I sat down and talked to her about it. This was about a year ago when we had this talk and I've never done this in any other relationship I've been in.

She's stretched me out beyond my norm and it felt good. Seeing her as herself and finding her own identity made me feel good because I got to follow her on this journey. While changing, her skin glowed, she dripped with estrogen, her dark chocolate eyes watched everything with dominance and awareness.

She made every business man fall to his knees, her abundant knowledge and passion for the business world made her even more superb in my eyes. She knew what to throw out and what to bring in. She shut down a bad deal with the flick of a light switch and knew how to negotiate into the best ones. Carmon knew who to talk to and how to talk to them while keeping up with numbers and inventory for the company.

I fell in love with her more and more each day because there was nothing that this woman couldn't do. It wasn't just her sweet curves or her beautiful eyes that made me fall for her. That may have been the thing that attracted me to her at first, but when I knew that there was more to Carmon than just heavenly sex, I knew I needed her by my side.

She was the perfect woman for this business man. She knew how to reel me in the moment I met her at the club. She had me by the throat, choking the old Trent out of me. Transforming me into someone who's open minded and more considerate.

She was the definition of a maneater and could eat this man's soul till it was all gone if she wanted.

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"Thank you, Mrs. Carter for your time. I hope to-"

"Hold on. Did you just call me Mrs. Carter? It's Ms. Barrett to you," I called out an old business partner as he slowly stood from his seat looking scared as hell.

It shouldn't have been a big deal, but I had him by the uvula and I wanted to drag that shit out. Plus, my relationship with Trent was supposed to be private. Hopefully, he wasn't gallivanting around here telling everyone that we are together.

It's been two years and things seemed to get more serious between us. Plus, Loraina has grown attached to him and Troy. I just didn't want talk about us being together going out everywhere. It wasn't anyone's business but ours. I wasn't ready for the public to know about us yet.

"Sorry, Ms. Barrett. Mr. Carter, is that all you wanted to discuss with me today?" the grown man trembled as he stood halfway towards the door. He felt guilty about the shit he pulled just a few days ago. We must be taking him for everything he has. Good.

"You know what? I don't even think we have anything to talk about. I got what I wanted. Thanks, but you can see yourself out," Trent spoke with a deep and annoyed tone that I found sexy every time he used it.

I know he wasn't feeling well and I didn't blame him. That lying executive was a bad one. He tried to switch our numbers up and stole money from our company thinking we weren't going to find out. I found out about two days after he took it because I keep up with that shit. We were able to get him for everything he had and then some. That's what he was here for. He wanted us to go easy on him, but I refused.

One thing I promised myself after leaving the apartment was to not let anything slip past me again. Not to let people get away with shit again and trust people easily because they know how to abuse me when I do that shit. I was over it.

I was out for what I deserved and came for what was mine.

Trent looked so stressed at the time but it made him look more professional and sexier when he sat back in his meeting chair. This room was the worst room in the entire room for him because he spent most of his day in here for multiple reasons. However, if I played my cards right, I could make it his favorite.

As the lying executive left the room, I stood up and strutted over towards my focused man. He got all of his things together and let out a frustrating sigh. That rough sigh reignited a fire that almost died from earlier.

Once he stood up, my hand placed itself on his muscular chest and pushed him back down into his chair. Gina wanted to play in that moment and I wanted to christen the meeting room while taking the stress away from my new lover.

Yeah, my pussy has a name.

Leaning over to place my lips against his, I looked into his crystal pools of blue while they studied my body as he asked "Right now, Carms?"

Standing up straight and a little surprised at his words, I walked over towards the closet and thought of a perfect way to make a scene. Opening the door, I bent over to grab a couple of things to make our time in here memorable.

Walking away from the closet, I carried them over to the table and looked up at him with a surprised look. "Carms, what the hell are you thin-"

The duct tape that was in my hand interrupted his speech as it got placed around his lips. My manicured index finger slid down his front side slowly thinking about ripping his shit off and licking his whole slab of ribs that was his chest.

"For someone that has all of the answers, you surely do have a ton of questions. Shut the fuck up and take it," I said as I eventually ripped the top part of his suit ensemble off, exposing his whole torso. I walked around the chair slowly while my finger moved to the back of the chair and tied his arms behind the chair while he groaned at the feeling. This was going to be fun.

As soon as I came back around, I found his tie and slipped it through my teeth while winking at him. He watched as I played around with his tie giving him a little tease. Going between my already lubricated legs and across my breasts, I wrapped the tie around my fists loosely and rocked my body side to side as I watched Trent's wood grow harder. It made my private lips tremble.

He may have chosen the right woman to let control him. This was long overdue. After being the puppet for so long, it was my turn to play puppet master. I was over being part of the circus act and Trent saw that. He gave me a chance to show the dominant side I never thought I had and I never looked back.

Throwing the tie on the table beforehand, I unzipped the back of my dress slowly and I smirked at Trent as he watched me closely. He rolled his eyes and tilted his head back probably thinking about all of the things I had planned for him. He didn't even know the half of it. I'm just getting started.

"Carmon and Trent, I need a-" Nikki said barging into the meeting room and stopped once she saw the display.

Coughing to clear her throat, she said "Well then...uh...I'm just gonna...uh...I'm gonna go! Want me to lock the door?"

"Please and thank you, doll," I winked as she exited the room. Nikki comes in at the perfect times and I love it. Ever since Trent presented her with an open-door policy, she's been using too her advantage. Smart woman, in my opinion. She knew what she wanted.

Anyway, I shimmied out of my dress and let it fall to the ground. Stepping out of it, I leaned onto the table and spread my legs just to show him exactly how turned on I was. Fuck, I was more turned on looking at myself. Shit.

Grabbing the tie again and sashaying over towards him, I made myself comfortable on his still trapped member and teased him by moaning a little against his neck. The tie went around is neck and I tightened it a little while snatching the tape off his lips and watched him groan in pain.

"I love how you can take the pain. This isn't even the beginning of it all. Just letting me take all of my pain out on you, you're truly amazing. I wanted to kiss you before you endure this pain. Know that I love you dearly," I said before placing my lips on his. The way this man passionately kissed me turned me on more. My thong was drenched.

After taking a huge bite of his bottom lip, I placed the duct tape back around his lips. I hopped off his hard on just to squat in front of it and slowly take it out of his pants. It jumped right out as soon as I unzipped his pants and pulled them down a little. My eyes studied the magnificent length realizing that it had grown more since we last had sex and, suddenly, I got hungry.

Biting my lip first, I wrapped my lips around the tip and I heard him groan hard, making me giggle against his length. He doesn't know what he's gotten himself into.

Holding my breath, I drove his length down to the back of my throat and let him pulsate inside my mouth. His shaft went all the way to the back of my throat and curved a little. He grew even bigger while I continued sliding my mouth up and down his dick.

As soon as I felt that he was about to come, my lips popped off the tip and I stopped sucking him dry. My privates were calling for him to be inside me, but this wasn't for me to release. I had plans for this CEO. Time to play.

Slowly pulling my thong down my legs, I stepped out of them and bent over quickly just to give him a quick preview of what was to come on his shaft. I teased him a little by rubbing my ass against him, but it eventually found my center and I slid down his length slowly while I sang with loud moans. Like a damn canary. Fuck, he felt so good.

My core was so wet that it made farting noises once it came in contact with his length. As he groaned harder, I rode him deeper as I played with one of my nipples. I had to keep my composure because he felt way too good.

My eyes rolled back to the back of my head as I moved up and down on him and my moans grew louder the faster I went. I looked back to see his chest rising and falling. He felt so amazing that I wanted him to see what he was doing to me, but I still wanted to play.

I tugged on the tie a little more as I continued bouncing on his shaft. As much as I wanted him to fill me and I wanted to drip on his long member, I realized that this was still a game.

As soon as I felt him move his legs and his shaft pulsate violent inside me, I got up and stopped him mid climax. He usually shakes his leg if he's about to climax and I don't know where that came from.

With a large grin on my face, I took the tape off his lips and watched him gasp for air. "Fuck, Carmon! Why the hell did you do all that for? For fuck's sake, I was about to come" he complained just as I thought he would. Did he think we were done?

"Babe, it was just payback. No hard feelings. Now you know how it feels not to bust," I chuckled as I untied the tie around from his neck and replaced it with my hands tightly.

"Honey, it hurts! You don't know how much-"

And there went the tape across his mouth again just to shut him up. Looking over towards the rest of the materials, I saw something that would be really fun to play with. Grabbing the whip, I heard him wiggle in the chair and I cracked it onto his leg.

"Hush, bitch! It's my turn to talk," I said as the whip softly touched his chin. I felt so bad that he was going through all of this pain, but I was having too much fun. Don't worry. He'll be able to bust all over my face later as a reward. I just wanted my time to play around.