Gold-Digging Step Mommy
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I know that you always suspected that I married your dad for the money. Of course, you’re not the only one. Everyone at his company rolled their eyes as I started showing up to the office more frequently. When I got a partner position on the board, everyone was rolling their eyes behind my back, including you, my cute, little step-son.
Despite all the petulance, I’ve always been sweet-as-pie to everyone at work, knowing that eventually I’d wear them down, like I do with everyone. I don’t care if they think I deserve my position, I only care about getting what I need. The negativity is mostly fuelled by jealousy and deep down, we all know it. That’s why I forgive these people for their ignorance. Not everyone has the power that I do and I’ve always known that.
The thing is, there are TONS of powerful men who are secretly submissive. I’ve known this my whole life, it couldn’t be more obvious to me. I always find it so funny how intimidated people become of powerful men when I know exactly who they actually are. I find it amusing to convey everything I know about them so simply. A gaze held for a little too long, a well placed phrase here or there to subtly let them know that I see them. I see them for the secret slave they truly are, the little cuck, the puddle of desire that desparetely craves for a beautiful woman to step in and take control.
I’ve made powerful men do almost anything you can imagine. Every form of submission, every form of worship. It’s not even hard. I play them off of each other when I get bored. It’s all hilariously simple and I can do it in plain sight now that I’m older and more experienced. I can balance all these things effortlessly now and I love practicing my craft.
Because of the huge age gap between me and your father, we all knew he would pass away years before me. When that happened last year we were all shocked to learn that he had left almost nothing for me in his will, instead leaving it all to you, his only child. I know that you were delighted that I had finally gotten my just dues. I also know that there was a part of you that felt empathy for me and when we met up to talk, it only became more intense.
Yes, of course I played the victim card at first but ultimately I know I have something to offer you, similar to what I offered your father. Although I’m 20 years older than you, I know you’ve always found me attractive so when I start divulging the real relationship I had with your father, you can’t help yourself from feeling aroused.
You had always wondered how I had garnered the favour of everyone at work despite my reputation as a gold digger and as I begin to reveal my secrets, you begin to understand. You see, your father was very sexually submissive. It was always in his nature and I was the first, and only, woman in his life to let him truly explore and flourish. I slowly began taking control of the business from behind the scenes.
You know how the board is all old guys? Well there’s an inherent flaw in that set-up that I used to my advantage. You see I love older men and they love me, so as I gained control of your father, I started turning him into my cuckold. With each dissenter on the board, I would slowly but surely seduce them, one by one until your father was being cuckolded by each and every one of them, systematically.
For the last few years, we had developed a weekly Monday through Friday schedule for each of them. Eleven members of the board works out perfectly, two each on the last four days of the week with a busy day each Monday, with three visits on that day. Didn’t you always wonder why your dad was so tired every Monday night?
Eventually we got some bondage set up under his big desk where I would tie him up so that he was in full view of my encounters. He would lay flat on his back for the first part. I would bend over the desk and take a full load right above his face. Once the partner had released and been dismissed, I would move your dad into a kneeling position under the desk. As I sat getting work done, his head would be licking in between my legs, making sure to clean me thoroughly before my next visitor.
The system worked flawlessly for years and your dad had never been happier, we all noticed this. Morale was sky high for obvious reasons. So now that you understand all that, I’ll tell you why he didn’t leave money or the business to me. Your father loved what I did for him so much that he wanted you to have the same thing. If he had just given the business to me or given me a large sum of money, who knows if you would ever experience something like this.
He knew that you and I always had chemistry and that this would be the best way to bond us. He knew that truly dominant women like me are few and far between and losing me would be a huge mistake. He always wanted you to replace him and he knew this was the sure fire way to make that happen without forcing either of us into it.
So the decision is entirely yours, you can keep the business and the money and we can part ways amicably or… I can start training you. You can sleep in Step-Mommy’s bed with her tonight if you want. I’ll start by outfitting you with a chastity device so you don’t cum too quickly as you slip under the sheets with me. If you’re a good boy, you can run your hands all over Step-Mommy’s naked body and who knows what else I’ll let you do if you’re good.
Then on Monday morning, we’ll go into the office like usual and I’ll train you just like I did with your dad. We can take the first week slow because you’ll have to become accustomed to the taste of other men’s cum. Once you get used to it, you’ll actually begin to crave it and that’s why you need to wear the chastity cage at all times when we’re at work. The lack of stimulation will keep you passive and open minded. Your body needs time to acclimatize to the high protein consumption as well.
Once that is done, I’ll have to train you how to eat it out of me. That shouldn’t take too long considering how desperate you’ll be. If you’re bad and don’t follow orders then I might implement a couple of different punishments. Maybe I’ll dose you with an erection pill while you’re in chastity. Maybe I won’t let you watch as I get filled with cum. Maybe I’ll let you watch but you won’t be allowed to lick it out of me. Maybe you won’t be allowed to sleep naked with Step-Mommy at night. The punishment depends on your transgression.
The great thing about this set-up is that you still get to look like you’re in charge to everyone outside of the highest level of the company while being almost entirely free of responsibility for the business. The board members have all signed non disclosure agreements so if they talk about any of this, we’ll sue them into oblivion and they know that. Plus, they’ve got a great little set-up so why would any of them complain about being systematically milked every week on top of an amazing salary?
I ran the business almost entirely on my own towards the end of your dad’s life and I never needed any credit for it. I don’t care if people think I’m just a gold digger or a trophy wife to some old man. Doesn’t bother me in the least, let them think whatever they want as long as I’m in control, having tons of orgasms and having fun every day, I’m all set. In fact, the secrecy just lends to the excitement.
I hope you see now why your father didn’t feel the need to protect me. He always knew that I didn't need to be given anything. If I truly want something, I can get it myself. So the choice is yours now, you can be my new, little pet or I can find some other, young man instead. You just let Step-Mommy know whenever you’re ready and I’ll take it over. You won’t have to worry about anything anymore except for keeping your nice Step-Mommy all cleaned out ;)