Part one of seven! My master and I co-wrote this story so each part will alternate point of view. We hope you enjoy ;)
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Ruby:
I get into the office early, starting the coffee machine and enjoying the peace and quiet. I sit down at my desk, positioned just outside your door, and turn my computer on. Briefly, I close my eyes and remember my initial interview to be your secretary, I was so nervous sitting in the waiting room, smoothing down my skirt, and then I saw you. Your gorgeous blue eyes, and muscular frame... all my nervousness melted away as I thought about what that powerful body could do to me...
I let my thoughts drift to you and the things I wish you would do to me. Running your hands over my body, pushing me down onto my desk and taking me from behind in full view of the office. What would they think of me? Would they start to treat me like the office slut, just passing me around for personal use?
I shudder in excitement at the thought and quickly glance around before popping an extra button at the top of my shirt and pushing my skirt up, my fingers tracing my already soaked panties, teasing myself.
What I wouldn't give to feel your hard cock thrusting into me, either down my throat or deep into my pussy- I'm not picky, I just want you to stretch me out and make me know exactly who is in charge. My fingers slide my panties to the side as I run my finger up my wet slit, softly rubbing my clit, so lost in thought that I don't even hear you come up behind me until you clear your throat.
I instantly freeze, afraid to turn around, but you grab the back of my chair and spin it for me, your eyes darkening with lust as you take in my disheveled demeanor. The opened buttons of my shirt revealing my creamy brown cleavage, fingers wet with my juices as you try to catch my eye. I finally look up, your face almost expressionless.
"My office. Now." You turn around and walk into your office, sitting behind your solid mahogany desk. Oh, the amount of times I've dreamed of being tied down to that desk, being punished for a forgotten phone message or missed appointment. My thoughts start to wander as you tell me to shut the door behind me. I move to sit down but you stop me, holding up the palm of your hand before motioning me to spin slowly.
"Now Ruby, I hired you to be my assistant and secretary, but it seems I may have given you the wrong position", you steeple your hand as you slowly take in my body. You send shivers down my spine as you slowly drag your gaze up my body.
"Please don't fire me," I cry out, nervously clasping and unclasping my hands. "I-I'm so embarrassed. I promise it will never happen again, I'll do anything to stay-"
You cut me off by raising your hand. "You didn't let me finish, but I suppose I could take that plea under consideration. Now, I want you to strip for me. Very. Slowly". I see you open a drawer and pull something out, your eyes never straying from mine.
My eyes widen in surprise. "B-but sir..."
"We're well beyond the time for feeling shy, now strip." Your face shows no emotion, but the stern tone reverberates through my body and I feel my pussy grow wetter.
"Yes sir", I whisper and start to unbutton my blouse as if caught in a trance. I let is slide down my arms, revealing my teal lace bra and drop my skirt, so you can see the matching panties. I stop there, hoping you'll appreciate the view, but you motion for me to continue. I unsnap the back of my bra, carefully sliding it down my arms as my full breasts are let on display for your eyes to roam. I turn around to give you a full show as I gain confidence and fully bend over to remove my panties for you. I hear you groan as you catch a glimpse of my soaked pussy.
I hear the creak of your chair as you get up and press your body to me, your hand coming around to choke me as you pull me against you, grinding your hard cock into my ass. You whisper in my ear what a dirty little slut I am, playing with myself in the office. Your hot breath in my ear makes my body feel electric as you continue teasing me.
I was just hoping someone would see, wasn't I? I feel your teeth graze my skin, your hand traveling down my body, feeling every inch of me before reaching my glistening pussy but not quite touching it.
"No, I think you wanted me to see you. Wanted me to take advantage of the situation. Well, as I said, I think I have the perfect position for you as more than my secretary - think very personal assistant. You're going to be my little office whore, my little play toy when I need relief." Your fingers gently drift across my skin, as your hand tightens around my throat, sending shivers down my spine
"Your only job will be to serve my every desire. Pleasing me until I am content with your service. You will always refer to me as sir and thank me for the gifts or punishments I give you. Is that understood?"
