Corporate Takeover
By Madcat
A workplace seduction, femdom style.


My anger boiled up as I read the email. The boss wanted me to go a new plant
start up and review their environmental policies. The part I didn't like was
my companion for the trip. Brandy, the corporate environment director, set up
the review and intended to travel with me. This girl gave new meaning to the
word bitch. She spent the last five years making my life miserable. Nobody in
the company liked her but she did not seem to care.

But I could hardly turn the trip down. Brandy had done enough damage to my
career with her stab in the back tactics. I simply had to confront her at
every opportunity. So I emailed back my acceptance.

Two weeks later I boarded the company jet with gorgeous young lady from the
corporate office. The fact that she radiated beauty, poise and confidence just
frustrated me more. I loved her short blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and
wonderful smile. My arch rival stood about 5-5 and weighed maybe 125 lbs. Her
conservative business suit could not hide the girl's feminine charms and her
white blouse gapped provocatively around her ample bosom.

"Hi," she greeted me in a cheery voice.

"Hello," I grunted back.

We made polite small talk thru the 1 hr plane ride. Of course, Brandy acted
like we were long lost friends. I, on the other hand, had trouble taking my
eyes off her pretty nylon covered legs. The skirt she wore seemed to inch its
way up, revealing more and more of her inner thigh. The fact that my hated foe
could get me so aroused added to my misery.

Our talk skirted around every meaningful subject. Rumor had it that Brandy
liked girls more than she should. I gracefully tried to pry something out of
her about this hot topic but Brandy skillfully told me nothing.

When we got to the plant, the old spitfire that I knew and hated spilled out.
During out plant tour she went out of her way to interrupt and insult me.
Worse, the girl started to treat me like her personal secretary. She ordered
me around with complete authority and had me doing menial tasks. Never one to
make a scene, I accepted it all as best as I could and tried to make some
suggestions for improvement. The plant personnel gave me sympathetic glances.

I got back to the hotel room tired from this long and frustrating day. Brandy,
true to form, asked me out to dinner. Normally, I would have jumped at the
chance to have dinner with a beautiful girl but I begged off. TV and crackers
sounded better than an elegant meal with the imperial witch.

For some reason, I thought I was thru with Brandy for the night. Just as the
porno flick started to get interesting, came a soft, feminine knock at the
door. I jumped out of bed and muted the tube. Dressed only in my underwear, I
cracked open the door. There stood my female nemesis dressed in short red
shorts and a tight tee shirt that failed to cover her midriff. For the first
time I noticed her athletic figure. Delicate female muscles covered her legs,
arms, and stomach. She evidently spent a lot of time in the gym.

"Hey sleepy head, why don't you come next door and we can write up our eval."
She asked nicely.

"No thanks. We have plenty of time tomorrow for that. I'm about to go to
sleep." I responded, unable to tear my eyes from her wonderful hard body. My
manhood, already stoked from the porno flick, started to throb in
anticipation.

"Its only 9 o'clock. We can get this done tonight and go over a couple of
extra things in the morning." She said as she barged into my room and grabbed
my arm intending to lead me over to her room. But Brandy stopped as the light
from the hall way hit me.

I stood before her wearing only a skimpy pair of bikini briefs. A shocked
silence descended on us as she eyed my almost nude body and obvious state of
arousal.

"Not bad for an old man." Brandy finally said, breaking the silence. She
brazenly slapped me on the butt with her free hand.

Her touch galvanized me into action and I pulled away from her grasp. "Stay
there and let me get some pants on." I said as I ran to my suitcase.

But the bossy female refused to heed my words. She walked over and spied the
porno flick still running silently on the TV. My embarrassment, already at
record levels, hit a new high.

"Going to sleep, eh? I know what you were doing in here." She chuckled at my
expense.

By this time, thankfully, I had my pants on and quickly walked over to shut
off the TV. "Let's go," I said grabbing her arm and leading us out the door.
Brandy had won. She always seemed to get her way.

I sat at the table in her room and fumed. The bossy Brandy had reappeared and
proceeded to have me type as she dictated the report. It occurred to me that
this could easily been done by one person. The girl included me on the project
just to piss me off and it worked. My earlier embarrassment also clouded my
mind and inhibited my ability to concentrate. Brandy's supple, tanned body and
beautiful breasts did not make this any easier. After about a half an hour of
this exercise in futility, I threw my hands up.

"I'm leaving. You can finish this if you want." I said getting up out of my
chair.

Brandy stood behind me. "You're not going anywhere until we are done." She
said matter of factly.

I moved towards the door and the smaller girl blocked my path. "Are you going
to stop me?" I asked sarcastically, hoping that she would say yes. While not a
large man, I towered over Brandy by 5 inches giving me the illusion of
physical superiority. The idea of roughing up this upstart female appealed to
me in more ways than one.

"Yes," she said, answering my prayers, "I will stop you and don't
underestimate me just because I'm a girl. But you should know that by now.
I've made you look like a complete idiot for the last 5 years. You are just no
competition."

I could take no more verbal abuse and lunged at the female tormentor. Five
years of rage and frustration surged thru me as tried to drive her into the
ground. Unfortunately, Brandy had other ideas. She twisted quickly to the side
and tripped me up. I managed to hang on to her shirt and we fell into a heap
in front of the bed.

Much to my chagrin, my hated foe landed on top of me. I tried desperately to
throw her off my chest but she fought back furiously. The bed on side and the
dresser on the other blocked all my attempts to roll out from underneath her.
Every time I would push her off, the determined little hussy would power her
back on top. This one sided struggle continued for five minutes before the
ultimate disaster struck. She grabbed my exhausted arms and began to force
them down. I watched in horror as Brandy simply overpowered me. As my
resistance collapsed, my adversary inched her way forward. It ended with my
arms pinned and my head buried in her soft bosom.

"Give up?" she requested.

"Yes," came my breathless reply. My strength deserted me and I struggled for
breath against her soft flesh.

Thankfully, my enemy released me from her breast smother. The nasty girl
instead took the opportunity to straddle my shoulders placing her crotch just
millimeters from my mouth. I looked up at the girl from the demeaning position
between her legs. Of course, her heaving breasts blocked most of the view.

"Now, are you going to be a good boy and do as you are told?" she asked me
with her eyes just peaking over her wonderfully feminine chest.

I had no choice but to affirm her query in the unrealistic hope of ending this
humiliating ordeal. Being physically subdued by a woman was bad enough. Being
overpowered by the one woman I despised, cut like a knife.

Brandy smiled down at me in confirmation of my surrender. The evil witch
managed to rub her sex down my face as she dismounted me. I could do nothing
as her pliant mound danced across my lips and nose. But my blood boiled at
this final insult.

She graciously helped me up as if nothing had happened. As I glared down at
the girl with renewed hatred, she slowly turned her back to me and stretched.
A thoughtful man would have seen thru this not so clever ruse, but not me. My
mind snapped and I grabbed her in a reverse bear hug. In a gratifying display
of my awesome strength, I lifted the hated female high into the air and tossed
her on the bed.

Brandy landed on her back and I moved quickly to turn the tables on my arch-
enemy. But she moved even quicker and planted her two feet on my chest as I
closed. With a grunt the girl sent me flying backwards with a two legged kick.
The small of my back collided with the edge of the dresser and I yelped in
pain before falling to my knees. Brandy wasted no time coming at her fallen
foe. I put one hand out to block her advance. She grabbed my arm and twisted
it painfully behind my back. Then my hated enemy pitched my aching body
forward over the side of the bed. She pushed my head into the mattress all the
while maintaining the dreadful arm lock. The nasty girl had subdued me for the
second time.

"You have been a bad, bad boy." She whispered seductively in my ear. "I don't
want to do this but you leave me no other choice."

My mind reeled in terror as female conqueror released my head and unbuckled my
pants. I struggled to get up but she increased the pressure on my arm to
unbearable levels. My body pitched forward in a futile attempt to reduce the
pain in my shoulder.

"What are you doing?" I screamed in panic as I realized she controlled my
every move.

"You'll see. Now be still. You are just making it worse for yourself." The
evil one said as she withdrew my belt from my pants. Slowly, I could feel my
pants falling, then my underwear. With my naked posterior sticking up in the
air, her wicked plans finally became clear.

"No, please, don't spank me." I requested.

"Are you begging me?" Brandy teased.

"Please, yes ma'am, I'm begging you not to spank me." I responded.

"You can do better than that." She goaded me.

I tried, launching into a big spiel about how she had been right and I wrong
in every one of our confrontations over the years. When I slowed down or
missed a point, my Brandy nicely gave me the proper hints. My confession of
inferiority lasted almost 10 minutes. I should have foreseen her plan and
taken my punishment like a man.

"Nice try," Brandy cut me off, "but it won't work on me."

Her first stroke of the belt seared across my backside. I choked back a scream
and stifled the tears. Time to buck up and take it like a man. As my mind
disconnected from the terrible punishment, I began to understand how the
diminutive blonde had manipulated me. Our first tussle had been a test run.
Brandy needed to know if she could out fight a larger male. The cunning wench
tricked me into the second battle for the sole purpose of inflicting this
humiliating discipline. My pathetic begging provided icing on the cake. I got
the distinct impression from her precision execution that others had fallen
prey to her tender mercies. Of course, no man worth his salt would complain or
even mention such female domination.

The lashing finally stopped and she released me. Brandy removed my pants and
ordered me to stand. I put my underwear back on before complying. The girl
chuckled wickedly at my modesty but I was happy to have some coverage.
Thankfully, the pain of my ordeal deflated any sign of my early arousal. She
led me back to my chair and ordered me back to work.

My fingers went to work on the keyboard with renewed vigor. The thought of
finishing the assignment and being allowed to leave this den of female
domination drove me forward. But my simple plan started to unravel. Wearing
just a skimpy bikini in front of this evil vixen had an unwelcome but
predictable effect on me. I could feel my manhood start to stir. The more I
tried not to think about it, the more stirring it became. Just at the wrong
moment my female nemesis sat down next to me and started to read my work on
the portable. Of course she had to lean over to get a good look at the screen.
Her mere touch kicked of an immediate but unwanted chemical reaction thru out
my body. The exotic softness of her breasts pushed against arms.

I wanted to pull away but my body refused the command. Then I felt her
fingertips on my thigh. They inched their way closer and closer to my now
throbbing manhood. I wanted to protest her use of me as a boy toy but fear
gripped my mind. Better to be a boy toy than to be back under the belt.
Brandy, for her part, played it very cool. She continued to read and comment
on the report right up to the time her fingers touched it.

Quivering with desire, I could take no more. "What are you, ah, doing?" I
asked timidly. My breath came in irregular gasps and made talking a challenge.

The gorgeous blonde took a long time to answer. Her fingers explored the
entire length of my shaft before she finally interrupted her report reading.
"I'm fondling you." She stated.

With that she smiled at me and stood up. Brandy mounted my lap and looked down
at me with her beautiful blue eyes.

"Make love to me." She requested. Well, it sounded more like a command than a
request.

I needed little encouragement at that point and ran my hands all over her
luscious body. She responded by kissing me hard, her tongue invading my mouth.
Brandy began to slowly grind against my most sensitive area. Waves of pleasure
swept thru my body and brought me dangerously close to the finish line.

Just as I prepared to win the race, Brandy disengaged and stood up. She bade
me to do the same and I complied instantly. The beautiful blonde ran her hand
down my muscled chest to my last remaining article of clothing. With a flick
of her wrist my underwear fell and I stood naked and trembling before her
hungry eyes. She grabbed my balls as if to demonstrate her control and pushed
me back on to the bed.

With me lying on my back, the lustful lady proceeded to kiss and fondle my
entire body. This time she artfully avoided contact with my private parts.
They got only an occasional teasing lick or caress to remind me of my
heightened arousal. Brandy continued this steamy ritual for about 5 minutes.
Then she left the bed and began a slow striptease.

My eyes fixated on the shapely girl as she removed her tee shirt and shorts.
Her beautiful breasts resided in a white push up bra that created a canyon of
cleavage. A matching pair of thong panties covered her lower parts. She ran
her hands up and down her tanned, delicately muscled body. Finally, her roving
fingers dropped her panties and then removed her bra on the up swing. I had
little time to examine her nude body as Brandy literally jumped back on the
bed and straddled my shoulders. For the second time today I looked up at her
from between her legs. Her breasts looked much smaller out of the bra giving
me a clear view of her face.

"You know what to do." She said, holding the back of my head.

And I did know. My mouth plunged into her moist mound with no inhibitions.
Gone was five years of hatred. Gone was the shame from losing our wrestling
contests. Gone was the pain of her punishment. Gone was any thought of my wife
back home. I wanted only to please this gorgeous woman. And I succeeded
brilliantly as she climaxed over and over again.

"Wow, I think we finally found something you are good at." The blonde teased
as she got off my face. Brandy retreated to the pillows and lay on her back.
Her fingertips began an odyssey of self exploration.

"Lets see what else you can do." She said spreading her legs invitingly.

I jumped her immediately seeking quick release. Our encounter so far had been
terribly one sided and my arousal had hit epic proportions. For a few seconds
she allowed me too take control and I rammed it home with increasing fury.
Then, out of nowhere, she flipped me onto my back and reasserted female
authority.

"That won't do at all, lover boy." She said, starting a slow, rhythmic grind.

For a few seconds I revolted and tried to reverse her move but she held me
fast. All my futile resistance did is provide a final reminder of her innate
superiority. She smiled down at me as I submitted to her once again. Brandy's
slow pace gave me time to reflect on our love making session. The whole thing
had become an exercise in female domination. She had forced me to submit to
her over and over again, sometimes willingly, sometimes not. But this was
Brandy, what did I expect. Our entire 5 year relationship worked this way.
Tonight just took it to a new level.