New Secretary

Sarah is off sex at the moment with being pregnant and your desperate for relief you walk into work that day in a bad mood you so want a fuck but you have a packed day with lots of meetings in the morning and a new bloody secreatary starting, she wasn’t due in till 10 and the first meeting was due to start in 10 minutes so you set up the office with water and glasses and wait for everyone to arrive. The meeting was in full flow when there’s a knock on the door and a person who you presume is your new secretary walks in, your office was crowded, but you told her to just come in when she got there. she opened the office door, and you could see on her face exactly what she was thnking, oh my god the office is packed and I have walked in intruding onto what looked like a very important meeting. she could feel a flush come over her face as several pairs of eyes darted to her face first, than her blouse. Fuck.

Its all gentlemen she thinks to herself men in expensive suites dutifully picked up their portfolios and briefcases filing past me oh thank god she thinks its finished. Several of the younger executives looked her up and down openly. One of the older business men stopped by the door obviously intending to be the last one out. He was handsome in that Harrison Ford kind of way and smiled at her looking lustily in her eyes as he closed the door. Weird.
“How are you Diane, thank you for being on time. Now about the posistion I have on offer
You walk over to the window exposing a very well tailored expensive suit. “It’s more of an executive assistant position that is, until you’ve proven yourself.”
“Oh I don’t mind that,” she chimed in excitedly, “I can start from the bottom”. You smirk just the kind of answer you like.
“What will I be doing though, you’ve been very secretive”.
“Well I need someone to manage that crowd out there….”
“Oh, no problem” she interject’s again excitedly.
“And someone to help entertain executives coming into town,”
“Of course” she said charmingly.
“And you would sometimes have to come in very early…or work late at my request” “Ok well I hate mornings but anything you ask she replies”
“And she would have to be naked”. you pause smiling at her.
“What?” she said a bit stunned, thinking she had heard wrong.
You laughed loudly. “I’m just kidding”. she looked relieved. “Just mostly naked and in anything I tell you to wear”. she waited for a punch line but your serious expression did not diminish.
“Diane, I wonder if you could really do the job I want you too, you look scared”.“You have no reason to be.

She didn’t need the job, she had been referred to me by a very close friend who had got bored with her, but she was just what I needed at the moment in my situation and he said she had good secretarial skills to boot, “Tomorrow you will wear something a little sluttier than what you are now although I am enjoying the free show.” He motioned to the light white blouse that was mostly transparent where you could visibly see her tits hanging out of her bra. “Show me what color panties your wearing.” she hesitantly played the role she had been forced into and walked over to the desk. she slowly slid the tight skirt over her thighs revealing stockings stuck tight to her moist thighs, a hot little black garter belt and her lacy pink underwear. you grab her hips and pull her forward.
“Your wet.” she felt ashamed you had caught her wet. she had been horny all morning and couldn’t wait to get back to her hotel room and masturbate. The scenario in your office wasn’t helping. Her scent wafted through the office. You slide her panties to the side and probe her lips. she jumps back slightly feeling her face flush.
“Very wet.” you look up at her devilishly. “Sign the papers out on the desk and be here at 8 am tomorrow. Wear no stockings, something obscenely short and a thong.” As you barked your orders to her she pulled down my tight skirt and started for the door.

Chapter 2: I don’t know what I’m getting myself into. wrote from the seretarys point of view

The next day was freezing cold. I ran from the cab in my short skirt with no stockings on as I had been ordered to wear. I clung to my coat feeling my breasts bouncing in the low cut silky material of my blouse. I was angry he was making me do this, but aroused at feeling I didn’t have a choice. I scrambled into the elevator almost tripping in ridiculously high heels. They were the sluttiest shoes I owned and I thought that would please him, willing to do anything I was excited at the thought of a new boss.
I gasped a bit when I felt a hand on my ass cheek. I turned abruptly to see that same executive from yesterday lustily looking at me.
“How are you Miss.
“I’m fine thank you.” I glared clenching my teeth while trying to brush his hand away, but it was already traveling up my thigh. When my floor came I pushed out of the elevator hearing a soft chuckle from some of the men in the oversized space. Great way to start the morning. I walked into your office and you were already in a meeting and I was intruding again. He asked everyone to leave and stared at me.
“Why are you still wearing your coat?” I looked surprised. It was freezing in his office. He was in a full suit and I was barley wearing anything.
“I’m cold
“Sir” He growled as he glared at my coat. “And it really doesn’t matter if your cold. Strip.”
“Strip? Please Sir don’t make me, I’ll freeze.”
“Now” He delighted in ordering. I slowly pulled the coat off of my shoulders. I pulled down the zipper of a very form fitting dress revealing my curvy figure. My long hair brushed my cheeks as I pulled down the tight, dark green tweed dress that was obscenely short.