My New Boss, part 3
By Madcat
A first hand account of female domination in the workplace.


Beth and I continued our weekly wrestling sessions. I found them very
exhilarating despite the fact that I always wound up on the bottom.
Occasionally, I would win a fall but that would just make Beth more determined
to take the next round. All the matches ended with some kind of erotic
activity. Both Beth and I wanted something to spice up the doldrums of married
life.

A couple months after my life changing night in Europe, Beth added a young
intern to our department. I was working diligently in my cubicle when Beth
brought the new girl around for introductions.

"Hey" Beth called to me. "This is Julie."

"Hi, my name's Randy." I said as I shook her hand. She had a firm grip.

"Julie's the new intern. She'll be working on special projects for me. I want
you to help her out whenever she asks." My boss droned on.

I took advantage of the lecture to scope out Julie. She stood about the same
height as my boss and weighed perhaps a little more. But the similarities
ended there. Julie had long blonde hair, a cute face, and the most enormous
breasts I had seen in a long time.

We exchanged a few pleasantries and the girls moved on. Unfortunately, I had
little contact with Julie over the next couple months. She seemed aloof and
unapproachable. The wrestling sessions with Beth also dried up. Life had
returned to normal or so I thought.

Beth popped into my cube one day and asked if I want to travel with her and
Julie to one our domestic plants. The reasons for my involvement seemed weak
but I jumped at the chance to spend time with Beth.

We flew down and spent an uneventful day at the plant. I took Julie on a tour
of the facility explaining the products and processes. Her attitude irritated
me. She gave me more orders than asked questions. I took it all in stride. I
knew better than to ruffle the waters.

We had dinner together and everything went OK. Beth and Julie seemed to be
especially friendly making me feel like a third wheel at times. After the meal
we adjourned to our rooms.

About an hour later my phone rang. "Hi" Beth said in a sweet voice. "Could you
come to my room for a minute."

"Sure." I replied. Something was up. Maybe she wanted to rekindle our
relationship. I threw on my pants and ran out the door.

Beth opened her door as soon as I started to knock. She must have been waiting
for me. Beth wore a tight fitting under shirt and gray sweats. She looked
awesome despite her casual attire. Beth's impossibly firm breasts jutted from
her chest and formed a wide and deep cleavage. The undershirt failed to cover
her flat stomach and the sweats were just tight enough to show her well
rounded rear.

When I entered the hotel room I found Julie laying on one of the double beds.
She wore shorts and a really tight Tee shirt that highlighted her lack of a
bra.

"Hi." I said to Julie unable to rip my eyes from her massive mammaries. They
had a much more natural look than Beth's pair. Big pink nipples could be seen
thru the over stretched white fabric.

"Randy, Julie and I were just discussing the best way for female managers to
handle problem male employees. You know, what's the best way to correct their
behavior. Do you have anything you want to add?" Beth asked with a smile.

I almost fell off the chair I was sitting on. "No" I replied. This was the
last subject I wanted to discuss in front of Julie.

"Come on, don't be shy. I've already told Julie most of the story. She just
has a couple of questions."

"I thought we agreed not to talk about this to any one."

"Well, I trust Julie. She will keep anything that happens here tonight a
secret. Think of this as a coaching session for her."

That response sounded scary. What did Beth have in mind? Before I could reply
Julie got up off the bed and walked over to me. She grabbed my chin and forced
me to look her in the eye. I felt like a POW being interrogated by the female
Gestapo.

"Did she really beat you up?" Julie asked the prime question.

All I could do was nod.

"Why did you fight her. Why not just talk?"

"I was tired and in my under wear. It was not the right time."

Julie dropped my chin and folded her arms across her massive bosom. "So you
really thought that just because you were a man, you could decide when and
where to have a discussion. You tried to kick her out of the room to show her
who was the real boss."

I dropped my gaze and nodded. Julie had scored a direct hit. She had won the
important first round of the interrogation. I glanced at Beth. She smiled
proudly back at me.

Julie continued unabated. "So how did a big strong man like yourself feel
about getting beat up by a smaller woman?"

"It was humiliating. At first I could not believe it."

"I'll bet. Did the fact that Beth fought topless add to your humiliation?"

"Yes, probably. There was no mistaking that she was a girl. Plus, it added a
sexual element to the combat."

"That brings me to the most difficult part for me to understand. Why did you
get turned on?"

"Beth is very beautiful. I was turned on as soon as she came in the room."

Julie got angry and grabbed my chin again. "Not good enough. You could have
come on to Beth hundreds of times. Why did you get turned on when she was just
talking to you?"

"It was her power and her position of dominance over me. There was just
something about being under the control of such a beautiful woman." I didn't
really understand all of it myself. Re-living that night in Europe had a
predictable effect on me. I felt lucky to be wearing loose trousers.

Julie wasn't thru yet, "How did the sexual aspects of that night affect your
behavior?"

Boy, she did not leave a stone unturned. I answered quickly, wanting this to
be over. "It was huge. To be conquered sexually as well as physically
reinforced that Beth was the boss."

Beth chimed in for the first time. "Boy, I wish you would have told me that
sooner." She came over and kissed me tenderly on the forehead.

The kiss almost persuaded me to stay. But a little voice in my head told me to
run. "Are we done now? I'm tired and want to get to bed?" I asked as
innocently as possible.

Beth answered, "Its early. I thought we could do a couple of activities before
you retire." She didn't wait for a response. "First I'd like to do a role play
with you and Julie. She needs some experience handling male employees. Let's
do the scene where you tried UNSUCCESSFULLY to kick me out of the hotel room.
Julie, you stand over by the door. Randy, you do whatever it takes, verbally
or physically, to throw her out."

I stood up and got ready for the challenge. Beating the headstrong Julie at
this game would not be easy. I knew there would be no bluffing or intimidating
her. Fortunately, she did not appear to have Beth's feminine power.

"Something's wrong." Beth chimed in. "I know. Randy, take your pants off. You
only wore undies during our encounter."

"I don't think that's a good idea. It's really not relevant." I replied a
little panicky. Confronting Julie wearing just my briefs seemed like a bad
idea.

"I think is. Now drop the trousers or I'll come over there drop 'em myself."

I reluctantly complied because I knew Beth could and would follow thru with
that threat. The thought of having Beth physically subdue me in front of Julie
brought me to a new low. My bikini briefs failed to conceal my partial
arousal. Beth shot me a mischievous smile.

Julie charged in and started the role play, "We have to talk".

I intercepted her quickly knowing the farther she got into the room, the
harder my task would be. She took the challenge and butted into me. Her
breasts pushed into my chest. Her soft belly pressed against my manhood. My
partial arousal quickly became full.

"Get out of my way." She demanded.

"Get out of my room." I replied as forcefully as possible.

Julie replied by pressing harder against me. I matched her. She started to use
her hands and I followed just to keep pace. Before long both of us were going
all out to push the other backwards.

Neither of us had gained any success when Beth chimed in. "Stop!" We both
stepped back. I dared not look down. I could feel that I had slipped my
containment.

"Julie, you got physical too quickly. It's important as a manager not to be
impatient. Watch how I do it."

Beth and I repeated the scene, but she side stepped me instead and breezed
into the middle of the room.

"See how that worked." Beth said and Julie nodded. "Now continue on."

Julie and I bickered back and forth for about a minute. I took advantage of
the minute make some readjustments to my equipment. Julie pretended not to
notice. Like Beth months before, she just wasn't backing down. This was crunch
time but I refused to take the bait. Something told me not to try and kick
this girl out of the room. Julie refused to let me off the hook.

"If you want me to leave so badly, why don't you try to kick me out?" She
asked threateningly. Now I had no choice but physical confrontation in this
role play.

I grabbed her Tee Shirt around her shoulders with both hands. "You're coming
with me." I said with as much manly authority as I could muster.

"Good, Randy, keep it up." Beth said happily.

Julie replied with a stern warning. "You have 3 seconds to let go of my shirt
or you will be sorry. One."

I tried to lift her off the ground and swing her towards the door just as I
had with Beth months ago. This time Julie's Tee Shirt stretched but she didn't
budge. She seemed to weigh a ton.

"Two."

Shifting tactics, I let go of the shirt and grabbed an arm and pulled. Julie
moved one step and dug in her heels. It became obvious that the pull tactic
had failed. I quickly got her into a bear hug and lifted her off the ground. I
thought I could just carry her to the door.

"Three"

Julie swung into action. She took both her forearms and pressed them hard
against my neck. I struggled mightily to get her to the door. Winning this
contest became my only goal. This was my chance to put his upstart female in
her place plus show my boss I was not a total wimp. I knew my opponent was
spoiling for this fight. She too wanted to impress Beth by copying her
success.

I almost got there. A few feet from the door I lost my grip and Julie fell to
the floor. She immediately pushed me back into the wall. My arms felt like
lead weights. I tried to fend Julie off to no avail. This time she got me in
the bear hug. Julie grabbed the back of my briefs and used them to hoist me a
full foot off the ground. She began to carry me back into the room.

Half way there, my overstretched briefs gave way with a terrible ripping
sound. Julie had me in a really bad position. I was too high to copy her neck
move that had worked so well on me. Her arm pressure on my stomach made
breathing almost impossible. I started to get light headed.

Before I knew it she dropped me to the ground, ripping off my ruined briefs at
the same time. I struggled to get up knowing that time was running out. I
never made it. Julie planted one of her meaty legs on my chest and drove me
back down.

"So are you ready to talk yet?" she asked from her dominant position.

I gazed up at the powerful girl. My will to resist faded. Her brute strength
intimidated me. Fighting to the bitter end seemed like a bad idea. I needed a
rest before going up against Julie again.

"Yes, let's talk." I noticed that Julie had dumped me right in front of Beth
just to further impress the boss.

Beth jumped up and high fived Julie. "Great job. First you laid down the law,
then you overpowered him, then you stripped him naked, and then you made him
submit to your will. Outstanding."

"Randy, again you demonstrated why you are a sub par performer." Beth talked
down to me. Julie still had not let me up. "You allowed yourself to be
overpowered by a mere girl with no martial training. Then you gave up at the
first opportunity. No drive for success. Let him up."

That's when I noticed that Beth had removed her sweats. She wore only a small
pair of white panties with the under shirt. The outfit nicely accentuated her
lean figure. My state of arousal, which had departed during Julie's bear hug,
came roaring back.

"Now let's role play the second half of the encounter." Beth said.

"No way. I'm leaving." I knew what the second half encounter would be like.
Grabbing my pants, I headed for the door.

Julie blocked my path. I paused for a second to figure out how to get past the
blonde powerhouse when Beth called my name.

"Randy, I want you. Please come here." Beth said seductively. She sat on the
side of the bed with her legs spread. She fingered herself thru the white
panties.

I froze. I wanted out but could not leave. Before I knew it, I walked over to
Beth, got down on my knees and buried my head deep between her legs. She let
me go at for a while and then said to Julie, "See how that works. That's how
to do the second half role play."

"Let me try." Julie responded. She came over, grabbed my hair and pulled me
away from Beth. She threw me on to the other bed.

I looked up at Julie trying to figure what she had planned. She moved to the
foot of the bed and disrobed. Julie started to rub her hands all over her
creamy white skin. One hand eventually disappeared between her legs and the
other caressed her breasts. All the while she gazed at me with a hungry look.

"Come here." She whispered. I complied instantly, all thoughts of Beth
stripped from my mind. My head naturally sought her pleasure nexus, but she
had other ideas.

"Not yet. Kiss my feet." She pushed me down with one hand and I went to work.
I started with the toes on the right leg and worked my way up. When I reached
her middle thigh, she slipped her hands under my armpits and hauled me to my
feet. Then she kissed me, lightly at first but with increasing passion.

I could barely breath when she pushed me backwards on the bed.

"You still want to go back to your room or do you want to pleasure me?" Julie
asked in a calm voice.

"You." I whispered. She climbed up and straddled my head.

"Lets see if you are as good as Beth says." Julie lowered herself on to my
waiting lips. After about a minute, I felt Beth impale herself on my manhood.
From underneath Julie I could occasionally make out 2 sets of hands lovingly
caressing her breasts. I held out for as long as possible.

But the girls weren't finished. We did just about every position 1 boy and 2
girls could do. And when the boy ran out of juice, the girls kept on rolling
until first light. Then we calmly got on a plane went home.