Gregory was sitting in darkness, except for light from a neon fixture out in the open area. He was in a large corner office with huge windows, open to the cityscape below him that stretched into the distance. The lights were a pleasure to him. City life was his life and it always would be. Now he was waiting.

It was two o'clock in the morning. Everyone should be gone. The cleaning staff had already been through, and they were now on another floor far below. This was the top floor, and they worked their way down each night. No one would be disturbing his contemplation. No one except Gloria.

"Hello Gloria. I hear you out there dear. Come in, come in."

Through the open door, from the hallway where she had been hesitating, came a comely figure with streaming black hair. She was lit from the rear. It was readily apparent from her shape that she was lovely, but her face was unlit at the moment. Gregory touched the lamp on the large, mahogany desk, and her features appeared. She was not smiling, but her face was charming, and quite beautiful.

"You know you don't have to fear, my dear. Come closer. Let me look at you."

"Gregory, I wasn't sure I would come. I have my doubts that this can work."

"One thing you should know immediately, Gloria. Your doubts mean nothing. Understood? I'm in charge here and you'd do well to remember it. Speak up! Tell me you understand!"

"Yes, yes, god help me! Yes! What do you want from me Gregory?"

"We'll keep it simple tonight. Let's just start with you getting rid of those clothes. I've wanted to see your body for a long time. Now it's happening, and you'll like it. Hear me! Take them off, but take your time. It's your job to please. Never forget that from now on. Please me, and I'll please you Gloria. Go on. Begin."

Slowly, and sensuously, Gloria began taking off each garment. She began with her high heels, taking each one off with a hand, and exhibiting long, curvaceous legs. She was wearing stockings attached to a garter belt. She detached them, and rolled the stockings down, sitting on the edge of a leather sofa.

She rose up again, and removed her silk blouse, unbuttoning the sleeves, then shrugging out of it and tossing it aside. She was not wearing a bra. She had anticipated what would happen here. Gregory could see her bright red nipples were extended, hard and sensitive. She removed the skirt leaving only her garter belt. Her panties were missing too, just as the bra had been. The garter belt fell to the floor.

Her body was not voluptuous, but she didn't lack tempting flesh. Her derriere was rounded, her hips wide, and her breasts were firm and perky. She was tall, and rather aristocratic in her posture. She knew she was lovely, and she wasn't ashamed to display it.

Gregory was pleased and smiled. She returned the smile, glad that he was happy with her.

Gregory came forward from the bright, red, leather covered chair. He approached her with a collar in his hands. He placed it about her neck, holding its leash in one hand, and gave her a long kiss, holding her head with his other, strong hand. She was enthusiastically accepting his affection. It was what she had wanted. To please him.

"Get up on the desk, Gloria. Put your hands behind you so I can tie them. I've known you wanted to submit for a long time. Now I'm giving you what you want. Right, Gloria? Speak up, dear."

"Gregory. Yes. I want this. Please teach me what I need to know. Please, let me be what you want. That will fulfill me. I promise. I just want to make you happy, Gregory. I'm so wet now. So very wet. Is that alright Master?"

"It doesn't displease me. Not this time. In future you will wait for my commands before doing anything. Understood? Even becoming aroused. That will be under my power. This is how it has to be, or you'll be rejected. You follow orders, and I please you. Always. I will always make you happy, but you have to be under my control, completely, and forever. You understand, Gloria? Even speaking will be at my command. So speak now."

"Yes Master. I understand completely. Please use me."

And Gregory began using her. Beginning with her breasts. He gave her the pain she was wishing for. She hadn't known it before, but she did now. As he pinched her nipples he told her to come all she wanted. It was a treat for this first time. In future he would control it. Tonight her juices would flow.

This first evening was just an introduction. Moving her over to the sofa he released his hard prick and let her praise it. She was having continuous orgasms as he held the leash, and she licked and sucked his hardness. He took his time, and after a long, slow process he released his seed into her mouth. She took it gladly. It was enough for tonight. She was well on her way to being his perfect pet.

Gregory removed the leash and collar, gave her a soft kiss on the lips, and left her there. She slowly ran through in her mind all that had happened. It was only what she had always needed, and now had found. It would only get better. Now that she had found her true Master.

That was early Saturday morning. The weekend passed.

On Monday morning Gloria was sitting in her office in her bright, red, leather covered chair. As she spoke on the phone to a client the mail clerk brought in the cart with her mail. He left it there in her "In Box."

As he was moving out she looked up.

"Thanks Gregory. See you again soon."

"Surely. Soon."