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I left Dr. Gates' house at 6am the next morning without telling her. She should've known. After our date night, she brought me home where along with her personal assistant, fucked me in my first ever anal experience.
My body still stung from the whipping Alexa dished out to me last night but the realest of shocks was in my brain. This was Dr. Emma Gates' personal life. She had a literal sec dungeon and from the look of it, I wasn't the first person she brought in.
I dashed back home on the first taxi I saw, still shaking my head. That happened? My boss who I had learnt so much about science from was a dominatrix who pounded my like yam with ferocity. She was eerily different from the woman who smiled at me whenever I arrived at the lab. In my eyes, she became a goddess. After the whole ordeal, she let me have a hot bath and treat myself to whatever was in her kitchen. There was bread and coffee. I thanked her, careful not to make another strike worthy offense.
As much as the pleasure and orgasm I got from being double railed was unintentional and I couldn't make up my mind if I'd do that ever, I smiled at realizing the one positive to come out ot this.
All my errors were gone.
Every error I had made in my log book from my clumsiness was now gone. Non existent. Part of my past. Granted, knowing myself, there was more chance of the Arctic heating up than me not fucking up again.
Especially since she was now sending me to work at some of her colleagues labs. Even if I was going to take Dr. Emma's words to heart that they were friendlier which I didn't believe. I didn't know them and if they'd offer similar penance to the one I got from Emma.
But as I lay on my bed, my ass still burning and making sitting a chore for me, I made up my mind not to overthink it. Whatever happened has happened. Whatever will happen, will happen.
***
I woke up hours later to a text that knocked all sleepiness left out of my eyes. It was from my boss, Dr. Emma and boldly read;
"Good morning, Kevin. How did you sleep? I hope you aren't still sore?" I could hear her dominating laughter from the text. She relished mocking me. "I don't like that you just left my place without letting me or Alexa know, especially since I brought you with me but that's an issue for another time. One that will be handled in conjunction with other faults."
I gulped. She had plans of continuing this. Considering the intense heat my butt was currently in, even after sleeping twice, those plans were not mutual.
I read on, "But today isn't about me, in fact this text isn't about me. Partially, it is but it's not. It's a Saturday and my lab doesn't open but I want you to go to my colleagues lab. She could use an extra hand. Her assistants don't come during weekends and she's too much of a passionate scientist to miss it and she's a lot more perfectionistic than I am."
How lovely to know.
"You'll be working at her chemistry lab, she's on the verge of confirming a disputed theory and helping her to that goal could further your chances of becoming a successful scientist. It's a one day internship away from me but Rita is excited to have you. Don't disappoint me. I'll send you the address so you can join her. Get dressed,
Emma."
An internship with a more experienced scientist who somehow happened to be more of a perfectionist than Gates sounded intriguing and terrifying. It was nice to work with another established woman in the field of science but I hated working under pressure because I couldn't work. Emma knew this and always tried to put me at ease. A scientist meeting me for the first time likely wouldn't be that kind.
Emma texted me the address and within an hour, I arrived, dressed in the most responsible way of basic white shirt and black trousers with my lab coat above what I wore.
"You must be Kevin?" She asked as she slid the door open and let me in. Her lab was as vast as the woman who I had been working with. So much equipment and it was all privately owned. It made me blush that people's passion for science burned as hot as mine. I loved it since I was a kid and dreamed of having a similar lab to this. Now, I was working there. "I'm guessing you already know who I am. No need for unnecessary small talk at all. There is a lot of work that needs to be done."
I nodded and stood on the opposite of a workbench with several beakers containing coloured chemicals in them. I recognized a few of them and not just because they were labelled.
"Now, I'm going to be doing the bulk of the experiment. So, pay attention. What I mainly need is for you to assist me with equipment and apparatus, take readings and make calculations. I'll do most of the chemical work."
"Okay, Dr. Rita."
She was much shorter than Dr. Emma but was quite muscular herself. Her hair was short and dyed. There was no way she looked like someone who could repeat what Dr Emma did. No way in the world. She put on her helmet, I kept my log book on the bench behind us and we got to cooking.
I had done some chemistry practicals in highschool and first two years of university before choosing biology as my preferred area of specialisation. Thanks to this background knowledge and experience, I found the work to not be as difficult as I thought. Heck it was even easy. My mind was fully concentrated, as concentrated as the base she was using in this experiment.
She nodded approvingly with everything I did, all without a smile because why would a perfectionist ever be happy? But she was impressed and that made me giddy. I picked up my log book, did more writings of what I knew until we reached the final stage of the experiment. All good. No errors to note. My only day with her was perfect, my mind eased out.
