Yes Sir, I’ll do whatever you want

The following is a true story…the names have been changed to protect the innocent 😉

My New Job Part 1
I was on my way to his office in Chicago. The plane ride had made me listless and being cooped up in an area that confined usually makes me horny. There’s nothing else to think about! So here I was walking in a very tight sexy, somewhat office appropriate outfit, very wet and ready to be taken to bed. I could feel my stockings clinging to my thighs trying to stay warm, the garter getting stuck in the creases of my lower body. Other parts of my body told me I was very cold.
Gene and I had known each other for years. He lived for a short time in mine and my girlfriends’ apartment when I was in between boyfriends. I used to let him fondle and caress my breasts, or rub my body when I was lonely or just aroused. I had only been 19 at the time. He never crossed a line, for that reason we are still friends. I pretend to like to be assertive and controlling, but secretly I love to be dominated. Thinking about when a man shoves his cock down my throat shouting vulgarities at me like “take it all down your throat slut”, makes me tingle. I can be a very, very bad girl.
I remember cuddling up to his body at night playing innocent. He tried his best to pretend he wasn’t aroused by the short little outfits I wore to bed and I pretended I didn’t wear them to tease him. Anyway, we were just friends and he had called me to accept what he called an “executive position” in his office.
Gene had become a powerfully rich man, pioneering some new kind of software for the internet. His office was in an ominous looking building. I got in the elevator and I could feel eyes on me. Had they never seen a pretty dirty blonde girl of 21 in their building before? My body shivered under the cold and embarrassment I felt when I saw how my rock hard nipples were protruding in my white blouse. Fuck, I felt like such a horny slut.
His office was crowded, but he told me to just come in when I got there. I opened his office door, intruding onto what looked like a very important meeting. I could feel a flush come over my face as several pairs of eyes darted to my face first, than my blouse. Fuck.
“That’s all gentlemen.” Men in expensive suites dutifully picked up their portfolios and briefcases filing past me. Several of the younger executives looked me 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 me looking lustily in my eyes as he closed the door. Weird.
“How are you cat.” My nickname. I giggled along with him.
“Wow. Does everyone just obey you like that?” I teased.
“Ha, you always did.” I didn’t like that, it was a strange confidence I hadn’t really seen him assert. Not sure what he meant I sat down uneasily in a large leather chair.
“So about this position…” I began.
“Gina, how is your boyfriend.” Strange subject change I thought.
“Uh, he’s fine. Doesn’t really want me to move out to Chicago, but hell for 80k a year he can suck himself.” The vulgarity left him unmoved and he didn’t laugh.
“You always did like money.” And power I added in my head. He stood walking 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,” I chimed in excitedly, “I can start from the bottom”. He smirked. “What will I be doing though, you’ve been very secretive”.
“Well I need someone to manage that crowd out there….”
“Oh, no problem” I interjected again excitedly.
“And someone to help entertain executives coming into town,”
“Of course” I said charmingly.
“And she would have to come in very early…”
“Ok well I hate mornings but duh….”
“And she would have to be naked”. He paused smiling at me.
“What?” I said a bit stunned, thinking I had heard wrong.
He laughed loudly. “I’m just kidding”. I looked relieved. “Just mostly naked and in anything I tell her to wear”. I waited for a punch line but his serious expression did not diminish.
“Gina, I wonder if you could really do the job I want you too, you look scared”. This wasn’t the man I remembered. “You have no reason to be. I know your desires, we’ve been dancing around this for years.”
“Ok, I think I understand why you brought me here, the paid flight, and the 80k for secretarial work. Check it out I’m not a slut and I won’t do anything your dirty mind has intended.” My assertive nature was rearing its ugly head as I walked to a wood paneled door. I made sure to sway my hips in that sexy “I’m nobody’s bitch” attitude.
“Yes you are Gina, and your gonna love it.”
“Excuse me?”
“Does your boyfriend know you cheat on him?” My face went white. How could he know that.
“You may not realize that we know a lot of the same people Gina. Your boyfriend plays for the Raiders and my partner’s best friend’s father owns them. I hear your quite a screamer when your being fucked by two large black men on the offensive line, and I hear your also quite the bargainer. Apparently you’ll do ANYTHING to keep up your locker room privileges. I also heard this wouldn’t be your first position where you expected to be an obedient slut, you also worked at another job where you were passed around to whoever your boss wanted you to please.”
“That’s not true.” He dropped his head and smiled. I felt embarrassment for what he knew about the locker room incident and wondered who else knew.
“Really, it’s not?” He knew already when I was lying. “Let’s call him and find out if he knows about all these rumors” He said coldly almost laughing as he picked up his phone.
“Ok Gene.” I stopped him. “My boyfriend is buying me a house in Hawaii for Christmas and I really don’t want to have to give back my hot little Mercedes so, what do you want me to do” I looked at him begging him to make it easy and just let me go. I don’t think I really minded though. We were both undressing each other with our eyes. I didn’t need the job, I could work anywhere I wanted for at least 60k. I just loved being spoiled and my boyfriend had a huge dick.
“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 my tits hanging out of my bra. “Show me what color panties your wearing.” I hesitantly played the role he had forced me into and walked over to the desk. I slowly slid the tight skirt over my thighs revealing my stockings stuck tight to my moist thighs, the hot little black garter belt and my lacy pink underwear. He grabbed my hips and pulled me forward.
“Your wet.” I felt ashamed he had caught me wet. I had been horny all afternoon and couldn’t wait to get back to my hotel room and masturbate.