The Claiming of Chelsea, Part 2 [Boss/Employee BDSM Romance]
This is the second installment of the "Claiming of Chelsea" series, detailing the continuing adventures of 19-year-old Chelsea and her domineering manager, Jared. After spending a kinky night together, Jared tries to return things to normal; Chelsea tries to convince him otherwise. This battle of wills comes to a head in an explosive night of pleasure and pain that leaves them both breathless. More
This is the second installment of the "Claiming of Chelsea" series, detailing the continuing adventures of 19-year-old Chelsea and her domineering manager, Jared. Part II picks up right where the first left off, showing Chelsea and Jared's first day back at work after spending a kinky night together and all the drama that ensues. Jared tries to return things to normal; Chelsea tries to convince him otherwise. This battle of wills comes to a head in an explosive night of pleasure and pain that leaves them both breathless.
WARNING: This short story (apprx. 13,778 words) is for adults only, and contains explicit sex, bondage, S/M, and some dubious consent, all between a boss and his naughty young employee!
"You remember what that collar represents, don't you?"
It took her a second to be capable of forming a response. Finally, she cleared her throat and murmured "Yes" quietly.
"Um...when I wear it, it means that...I belong to you." Her boldness melted in the face of her overwhelming surprise and arousal. She felt almost lightheaded by the sudden onslaught of lust.
"That's right. Now, if you really want me to punish you so bad, I am more than capable of doing so. But you need to know exactly what you are getting yourself into. I've been playing these games for almost as many years as you've been alive, and what happened last week is nothing compared to the things I could do to you."
She felt like she couldn't breathe. Hearing him talk like this brought her back into the mindset she had been in last Thursday where she desperately wanted to please him, wanted to be owned by him. She clutched her purse tightly and waited for him to continue.
"The decision is up to you. I personally would recommend shutting that glove compartment and letting me drop you off at your house, and we can talk about all this like real adults sometime later. But if you really want me to give you what you deserve, you can put that collar around your neck."
She could hardly believe what she was hearing. Was he really going to do this with her again? With trembling hands, she reached forward and grasped the collar, bringing it into her lap.
"Hold on just a second."
She looked up at him. He still hadn't looked at her once.
"Before you put that on, you need to understand something. Once that thing is around your neck, you are completely giving up your rights. I will do whatever I want with you tonight and you will not be able to stop me. I will punish you, and chances are you will not like all of it, but you cannot change your mind. I am not going to stop, even if you beg or plead or cry. Do you understand that?"
She gripped the collar tightly, certain at this point he could hear her heartbeat. "Yes."
He nodded. "Okay. Then make your decision. And make it carefully, because once you do, there's no going back."
His words frightened her, and for a moment, she really did consider just putting the collar back in the glove compartment and saving this for another day, perhaps a day when he was in a better mood. But she knew deep down there really was no contest. She needed, craved, to be owned by him again. It was all she had thought about for the past solid week. She was intimidated by his threat, but she also wanted desperately to see just how far he could go.
With pale, shaking hands, she lifted the collar and buckled it tightly around her neck.