Old Mrs. Cartwright was retiring. She had been my secretary for the past 5 years and my dad's for many years before that. We had a short Friday afternoon retirement party for her and Monday morning I started interviews for her replacement.
My name is Bill and I am the owner of HI-TECH COMPUTER SOFTWARE, a company started by my dad as an accounting, income tax business. I am very clever when it comes to computers and I rapidly expanded the business taking it in a new direction.
I understand computers very well but what I don't understand is women. I am 31 years old and not married. I don't even have a girlfriend, but that's not because of lack of trying. I admit I'm no jock. I am 5 feet six inches tall and weigh about one hundred and forty pounds, but I am a nice guy, I can't understand why girls don't like me. It started in college and with the exception of one fat girl, I couldn't get a date. I got used to rejection but the comment that hurt the most was when I asked this girl out she said, "What makes you think I am that desperate?"
After graduating, near the top of the class I might add, I tried a dating service. She sounded good over the phone but when I met her, what can I say, she was just plain ugly. I have my standards too you know. After that I poured my time and energy into the business and now it was about 3 times the size it was when my dad ran it.
Monday morning I was thinking about this when the first job applicant arrived. I was very impressed. She had graduated college with a degree in computer science and she was young and eager to learn. That was good because I was looking more for an assistant than just a secretary. I almost hired her on the spot, but I had scheduled four more interviews so I thought I might as well see them.
When the receptionist brought the second applicant into my office I just about dropped her resume. She was gorgeous. She didn't walk, she just kind of flowed. She had sparkling green eyes and a mischief smile. This was a dream come true. She had long honey blond hair that swirled about her like a halo. Her body looked like some of the Playboy models I jerked off to. She was wearing a black sweater and a black mini skirt with no stockings.
"You, you are Miss, Miss Andrews?" I asked as I motioned to the chair in front of my desk. Why was I stuttering and blushing like a school boy?
"Do you mind if I sit on the corner of your desk instead? I'll feel more comfortable than sitting on that hard old chair and you will be able to assess my qualifications better," she said in a voice that can only be described as sultry. Without waiting for an answer she sat on my desk allowing her skirt to slide up her thighs. As I stared at her beautiful legs she slowly rubbed her hand up and down on her bare leg.
While she did this she had a wicked smile on her face. "You are kind of cute for a little fellow; I think we will get along fine. I don't do filing, type letters, photocopy or run errands and you will have to make your own appointments. Now I know you want to see my pussy and lick it for me so call your receptionist, tell her the job has been filled, to cancel your remaining interviews and that you do not want to be disturbed.
Like a robot I did what she asked. I had never been so sexually excited in my life. It was like all my fantasies had come true and she was sitting on my desk Then she stood up, unzipped her miniskirt, let it fall on the carpet and sat back down completely nude below the waist. I tried not to look at her pussy, to try and maintain some measure of control.
"Look at my pussy," she demanded as she slowly caressed it with her long fingers. "I know you want to kiss it don't you?" she said this time with a smirk on her face. I didn't say anything but I could feel my head nodding up and down. "Get out of your chair so I can sit down on it; then you can show me how happy you are that I took the job by getting down on your knees and kissing and licking my pussy. I want you to try your best to get me off."
It was like I was in a dream, not wanting to be humiliated this way, yet wanting to please her if I could. My mind might be saying don't do this but my body was saying yes because I had an aching hard-on. I did as she demanded.
"You have not done this before have you because you are lousy at it. I see I am going to have to teach you everything. First stop kissing me. A few kisses on my pussy are enough to show your love for me. Now give me long slow licks starting at the bottom of my pussy and lick slowly up to the top. At first make sure your tongue is very wet with your saliva when you lick me. Later my juices will keep your tongue wet. Don't try and stick it in yet, keep your tongue as wide and flat as you can and keep repeating those long slow licks.
"When I start to hump your face that is the signal for you to start fucking me with your tongue. Now is the time for you to thrust your tongue in me as deep as you can. Match your speed to mine. Every time I fuck your face you thrust. If I speed up, you speed up and when I slow down you slow down. Later I'll give you a tongue stretcher and strengthener to wear at night so you can better satisfy me.
When I am ready to cum I'll grab your ears and pull you tight to me. That is when you will cover your teeth with your lips and bite my clit. That sends delicious chills up and down my body while it may cause you some discomfort as your teeth will probably make the inside of your lips bleed. I also like to dig my nails into your neck because it increases my pleasure if you are in pain while you give me satisfaction. When I release you, kiss my pussy a couple times to show me how much you adore me"
What was happening to my life? It was spinning out of control. She was controlling and humiliating me yet I lusted after her. From the very first day she embarrassed me in front of my own office staff as she insisted that I bring her a coffee each morning. Wasn't it supposed to be the other way around? Everyone else called me Mr. Denison, she called me Billie, yet she insisted that I call her Miss Andrews. She took long lunches, came in late and left early and I let her get away with it. Yet when she would walk into my office and say, "Close the door," I would be on my knees in no time while she lounged in my chair nude from the waist down. She was so erotic I could not help myself.
One of my many jobs as owner was sales manager. Sales were becoming too big a job for just Fred, my salesman and myself; that was one of the reason I hired an assistant instead of a secretary. Right from the start Miss Andrews and Fred could not get along. It soon became apparent one had to go. Now Fred was an experienced salesman, but I was under the spell of Miss Andrews, so I had to let him go, thanking him for his fifteen years service.
That night she invited me to her apartment. I thought she was going to reward me by letting me make love to her. "Bring a bottle of the most expensive cognac you can find and bring it to me at exactly 8 pm. Do not be late or early."
I told myself I would not go; to do so would mean I was giving her complete control. I was the boss and she had to realize that. I did buy a bottle of cognac but I intended to drink it myself in a show of defiance. That night as eight o'clock approached my resistance melted and I rushed to get dressed in my most expensive slacks and a white cashmere sweater. I got to her place as fast as I could. As I rang her buzzer I glanced at my watch; it was 8:04 I rang the buzzer 4 times before she let me in.
As soon as she opened her door I apologized to her for being late. "You know I am going to punish you for that but right now prepare my cognac. Put two ice cubes in it and a slice of lime on the glass. Get yourself a glass of water and bring them to the living room."
When I re-entered the living room I noticed how sexy she looked. She was wearing a short robe and I could tell at a glance she was nude underneath. I sat beside her on the sofa but she said I should sit on the floor by her feet. She leaned over and kissed me on the forehead, then told me she liked to have her feet massaged while she sipped her drink. A little later she said, "That's good Billie, now I want you to suck my toes and lick the bottom of my feet." She kept me at it for at least 15 minutes. "You are such a good boy Billie. Your sucking and kissing has got me in the mood so start kissing your way up my legs and start sucking when you reach my pussy." I got her off twice. It's easy for me to tell when she has an orgasm because she digs her nails in my neck.
After about twenty minutes she sighed," You are getting so much better at that Billie; maybe I should let you stay the night and sleep with me. Would you like that Billie?"
"Oh yes please."
"Well, if you are nice to me I can be nice to you."
"What do you mean?"
"I want you to make me sales manager and let me hire my own salesman. I took marketing courses in college so I am very well qualified."
"But you have no experience."
"I have all the experience I need. I thought you and I were going to become friends and have a good time together. I thought we would be having sex and maybe even get married some day, but I can see by your attitude that you don't see it that way so I don't think I have any choice but to quit my job and move on."
"No, please don't do that. You can be the sales manager and I'll give you a raise in pay and you can hire whoever you want."
"That's what I wanted to hear but I still must punish you for being late. Take off your belt and hand it to me, then strip and get down on your hands and knees." I did as she asked and she stood behind me and hit me with my belt as hard as she could. I could handle the first 3 or 4 hits but after that she really began to hurt me. I tried very hard not to cry or scream to show her I was a man and could take it but she started hitting me at the same place on my ass and the pain was bringing tears to my eyes.
"Oh good, you are starting to cry; now beg me to stop hurting you. It turns me on to see your tears and hear your begging.
A little later she said, "I like you a lot but you have to learn to respect me. When I punish you it's mainly to teach you respect. If you respect me and go along with what I want; who knows we may get married someday because I like an obedient husband. However tonight you disappointed me so put on your clothes and go home. Remember the first thing you do in the morning after bringing my coffee is place my ad in the paper."
The next morning she moved into Fred's old office and threw out all his furniture and replaced it with new furniture. She said she would also need a secretary so I would no longer have to bring her morning coffee. She hired both people and I did not think much of either one. Her secretary was a sexy blond bimbo. She also called Kathy Miss Andrews and me Billie. She made appointments for Kathy at the beauty salon or the fitness club. She would also run errands like pick up her dry cleaning or get Kathy's lunch for her. She would massage Kathy's neck and shoulders when Kathy wanted it and sometimes she would go in her office and Kathy would close the door. Later she would come out looking embarrassed with her hair messed and clothes wrinkled. I bet I know what she was doing in there.
As much as I thought Linda her secretary was a poor choice; I disliked the salesman Frank even more. He was disrespectful to me and a braggart. I would have fired him if I could but I knew Kathy would not let me. Kathy liked him and that was all that mattered.
You would think they owned the company as they would tell me when a customer was coming in and at what time we would all meet in my office. They often visited our customers out of town staying overnight. I had to approve Kathy's expenses so I could not help but notice they always shared a room. It hurt me because I thought she liked me but I wondered if she had sex with her salesman while only allowing me to suck her. I started feeling jealous and neglected because she had not invited me to her apartment in two weeks. I would burn with jealously and heartache when I would see them come into the office laughing and talking or watch her give him a quick kiss on the lips at the end of the day. I couldn't take it any more; I had to talk to her. I went into her office and sat in her guest chair. "Kathy, I mean Miss Andrews I have to talk to you."
"Oh my, this sounds serious," she said with a smile on her face. She buzzed her secretary Linda into her office. "Bring us each a cup of coffee and then go and pick up two tickets for tonight's basketball game."
"Yes Miss Andrews."
"Isn't she cute Billie? I know a couple of our customers have already fucked her and a lot more would like to. Maybe I should start charging them $100 to do it. I would keep 75 and give her 25; after all she is the one having all the fun. So, unless you want to give me one hundred dollars what did you want to talk about? You are going to have to hurry because I am leaving the office early. Frank is taking me to dinner and then we are going to the basketball game."
"Frank is what I want to talk about. I think you sleep with him when you are out of town. I thought we were thinking about getting married, yet you have sex with him but only let me suck you."
I could see a flash of anger on her face. "First of all sucking me off is having sex with me, and yes Frank is fucking me. Now I see you getting all red in the face so just calm down and listen. The kind of sex Frank and I have is what you will get when and if we get married. I don't do it now so that you will have something to look forward to, besides good boys are supposed to wait until they are married for that kind of sex. What Frank and I do is nothing more than casual sex. It doesn't mean anything because it's you I intend to marry. What we do now is appropriate and proper until we get married."
I left her office feeling better, even though it didn't turn out the way I had hoped. A couple weeks later she called me into her office. "Would you like to come to my apartment tonight?"
"I would like that very much."
"OK, be there at eight and if you don't want another spanking be there on time. Oh. And bring another bottle of that cognac. Frank and I finished off the last bottle."
I was feeling jealous again to know she had been inviting Frank to her place instead of me. This time I got there promptly at eight. I made her drink the way she liked. Again she was wearing her short robe with nothing underneath "There is something I always wanted to do. I am going to relax and watch this X rated DVD I rented while I sip my drink and you suck my pussy. Now get busy and try your best to get me off. I want to look at you while you do it so strip completely before you get between my legs."
On my hands and knees I tried to pleasure her just the way she taught me. I felt a little annoyed because she barely looked at me while I licked and sucked her pussy but I was supposed to be always looking at her. She watched her movie like I was not even there. Sucking her was getting me so turned on that I had to give myself some relief so I started to jerk myself off as I licked her.
Suddenly I felt a blistering pain on my ass. I looked up to see she had a short leather whip in her hand as she slashed it down again. "How dare you touch yourself? All your concentration should be on my enjoyment. Go and get my 18 inch wooden ruler from my desk and bring it to me." I did as she asked. "Now take two fingers and push your cock down so it's pointing at me." I had such a stiff hard-on that it was slightly painful to push it down toward her.
Then I had a searing pain as she whacked me with the ruler on my cock. I could not help but cry out. My cock lost its erection immediately. "What happened to your stiffy Billie?" I jumped up and down in agony as I protected my cock with my hand and gently tried to rub away the pain. "Are you dancing for me Billie?" she said with a smirk. "Don't you see how disrespectful that is to me when you could care less about my pleasure and only be interested in satisfying your own lust? You should not get a hard-on when you suck me because you should be concentrating on my enjoyment. You annoy me when you get a stiffy because it means you are thinking about yourself not me. When we get married, that is the time for you to get hard; right now I want you to stay soft when you lick my pussy. Now let's try again."
I knelt between her legs again and licked her just the way she liked it. She got off at least twice humping my face and then to my great disappointment she sent me home.
Even though I was intoxicated with her beauty the humiliation was getting too much. At the last meeting with Deverone Industries, our largest account, she sat behind my desk while the rest of us sat on the other side. When it was break time she said, "Billie, why don't you run down to the coffee shop and bring us each a coffee." Later when it was getting down to the final negotiation for the new contract Kathy said, "Billie, thank you for your input but you can leave now while we work out the final details."
I decided it was time for me to break off this sick relationship. I was still in love with her but I don't think she loved me, she just used me.
Then she suddenly changed. It was like she knew she had pushed me too far. Now she invited me to her place every Friday. I still sucked her off of course but she stopped the beatings and let me jerk off. She also liked having massages. I enjoyed giving her pleasure that way until one time she said I was getting almost as good as her secretary was at massaging. We also went out to dinner and the theatre now and I enjoyed being seen in public with such a beautiful girl. She did one thing that annoyed me though because she would flirt with the waiter or bartender or any other guy we would run into. One guy even had the nerve to ask her out on a date right in front of me. Giggling she told him no.
She also said we could get engaged now and we could start planning wedding details. She said our engagement had to be secret so company sales would not drop. She told me many company orders were obtained because guys hoped a big order would get them a date with her. She repeated that in the office I still had to call her Miss Andrews but when we were alone I could call her Kathy.
One Friday she asked me to come early because we had work to do before we went out to dinner. When I got there she had 3 documents waiting for me to sign. The 1st was a will making her sole beneficiary. The 2nd was a Power of Attorney form giving her full control of all my assets should I become sick or otherwise incapacitated. The last was a prenuptial agreement which stated that in the event of a divorce she would become the sole owner of the company and the rest of my wealth would be split 50/50.
"Why should you become sole owner of the company in the event of a divorce?" I asked her
"Why, are you expecting to divorce me?"
"No, of course not."
"Then it doesn't matter does it?"
I guess she is right; it just seemed a little strange that's all. Anyway I was happy even if she would not set a date or allow me to tell anyone. She also gave me a clear plastic bottle full of pills. She made me blush when she said she wanted me to build up my strength by taking one of these super dosage vitamin pills each day so that we could fuck all the time when we were married. However until we were actually married I still had to use my tongue.
Things continued the same in the office except for rumors I started hearing about wild sex parties that Kathy, Linda and Frank had, sometimes with customers and sometimes just the 3 of them. I knew Kathy was in the office at the moment so I went to her office and opened the door. I was shocked to see Linda kneeling with her head under Kathy's skirt.
"How dare you enter my office without knocking first? I am going to blister your ass for this."
"I am so sorry Miss Andrews, I didn't know you were err, busy."
"Linda, you can go back to your desk now."
When she stood up I could see her face was wet. "I guess it's your turn now Billie," Linda said with a saucy smile on her face.
"What is so important that you would barge into my office like that?"
"Now I know it's probably not true but I have been hearing rumors about sex parties you Frank and Linda are having with customers."
"Don't worry your little head about silly rumors. Hasn't sales gone up about 35% since Frank and I started running the company?"
I don't know where she got the idea they were running the company but I had to admit there had been a nice sales increase.
"Now why don't you get back to what Linda was doing before you interrupted us?"
I was taking the pill every day like Kathy wanted but I was starting to feel sick more and more often. Maybe it was anxiety over my coming wedding or the uneasy feeling about the relationship between Kathy and Frank. Several times I had to call in sick.
After one period when I was sick for three days Kathy called me into her office. "You being sick all the time is hurting the company. Since I have the Power of Attorney to make decisions when you are sick and unable to do so, I am taking over the company until you get better. I will take your office and you can sit at the empty desk outside my door. You are relieved of all your duties except programming and writing software. Since you sit right outside my door I will also use you as my secretary and Frank can keep Linda. So clean out your things this afternoon and your first duty tomorrow morning is to bring me my coffee. You do remember how I like it don't you sweetie?"
I didn't think I was that sick but I had signed the form and she was being extra nice to me on our Friday night dates. She said this was just a temporary thing and that I could go back to being boss when I was well again. That night after I sucked her off she let me watch while she masturbated. "Just imagine how good this is going to feel when I allow you to put it in. Would you like a free sample of what married life is like?"
"Yes, I have wanted to do it for so long."
"Then strip off your pants and shorts." It did not take long before I was nude below the waist. She took my penis in her hand and rubbed it lightly up and down her pussy. This was the first time she had touched my penis and it felt so good I was already on the verge of cuming.
"Billie I just remembered Frank is coming over tonight. We are going to discuss how much our salary should be raised and how much yours should be lowered because now you are just a secretary. Hurry and get dressed because Frank will be annoyed if he finds you here. Go home and jerk yourself off because I know you were ohhh so close."
Damn that Frank I know he is fucking her and he just ruined my best chance to do the same. That brief touch of my penis on her pussy lips and her soft hand had me fantasizing about how good it would be when we were married.
Several days later she told me she had found our dream house. I had told her that when we were married I would sell my condo and buy a house. She wanted me to buy it now because her lease was up and this way she could get a head start living in our new home. It was a nice house, a four bedroom bungalow with an outdoor pool, so I bought it for her. On closing day she told me I needed to stay in the office because I was behind in my work and Frank would help her move in.
One sunny afternoon shortly before our wedding, I thought I would leave work early and drop in and see Kathy at our new home. She had taken the day off to do stuff at our house and Frank was away somewhere so it was a perfect time to surprise her. When I drove up I could see Kathy's car parked in the driveway and Frank's truck parked in the garage. The house was empty so I walked through to the back and there they were by the pool. Frank was in swim trunks and Kathy was wearing bikini bottoms but no top.
"What is going on here?" I demanded angrily.
"Now Billie, just calm down and I will explain it all to you, Frank's apartment is being renovated and he needed a place to stay for a little while. It just made sense that since we work together this would be the ideal place for him. I didn't mention it to you because I knew that you and your stupid jealously would just get you all upset. Look Billie, I know you don't like Frank and you are jealous of him because he is fucking me while I deny you, but you need to worry about other things. The Peterson contract is overdue and you have not finished doing the software so why don't you go back to the office and finish it. Let me know how many hours of overtime you have to work and I'll add something to your paycheck."
We had a small wedding. Most of the guests were friends of Kathy's with a few from work. I didn't know who to ask to be my best man so Kathy choose Frank for me. Her maid of honor was Linda, that blond bimbo from work.
I started feeling worse after the wedding. We were supposed to leave on our honeymoon in two days and Kathy suggested I see her doctor. Her doctor said I had a virus that was giving me an upset stomach and diarrhea and I should not do any traveling for at least two weeks.
Kathy was very upset when I told her. "The airfare, hotel and meals are already paid for and it's too late to cancel."
I was still living in my condo; the game plan was I would move into the house when we returned. Kathy saw me the following day all smiles. "This morning on our way to work Frank had a wonderful idea. He is due two weeks holiday anyway so he is going to go with me to Jamaica. This way I don't lose all that money I paid and Frank gets his holidays out of the way for this year."
"There is no way I am letting Frank go with you on my honeymoon."
"But sweetie, the doctor has said you can't travel and this trip is not our honeymoon it's just vacation. We will still go on our honeymoon when you are better."
"I would be the laughing stock of the office if you go with Frank."
"You worry too much about what other people think. I have tried to reason with you but it's not working because you are too stubborn and unreasonable and jealous of Frank to think straight. Now you are just making me mad. I should give you a thrashing to beat some sense into you. If I get one more complaint out of you, that's exactly what I am going to do.
"Now I am going to tell you how it is. Frank and I are going to enjoy 2 weeks in the Jamaican sun. You are going to stay in the office and work. Since Frank and I are away, you are back in charge and you can get caught up on your work."
That was the last time we spoke before she left. She was angry at me and I was angry with her. While they were gone it occurred to me that I never used to be sick like I am now, before I started taking those pills so this time I went to my doctor and took the pills with me. When he came back from his examination he said, "You had better sit down for this one. Those pills contain tectroacimede, a slow acting poison. Taken over a long enough period of time it will probably kill you. You said your wife gave you these pills? It would appear she has a hidden agenda."
Back in the office the accountant brought me the company checks for signing because both Frank and Kathy were away. One was for forty two thousand dollars, payable to Ridgeway Motors for a new Cadillac ordered by Frank. "What is this?" I asked the accountant.
"You should know because you signed the authorization." He replied.
"I never signed any such thing. Show me the authorization."
When he brought in the form it was easy to see Frank had made a clumsy attempt to forge my signature. This was not only forgery but embezzlement of company funds. It was time to bring in the police. They were going to arrest both Frank and Kathy the moment they stepped off the plane from Jamaica. They estimated Frank would get 5 years in the state penitentiary and Kathy would get 2 years.
About a week before the trial I got a phone call from Kathy, calling from the women's jail. She started out by saying she thought they were vitamin pills, that she would never do anything to hurt me. She said she knew she had been a bad girl but now she was ready to be the loving wife I wanted. "My lawyer says that if you drop the charges against me I can be released. Then we can go on our honeymoon and I'll let you fuck me as much as you want; so can I send him to your office with the papers to sign?"
"I don't think so. You lied, cheated and humiliated me from day one, so now it's time you paid the price. I will do one thing for you though. I know it's hard for ex cons to get a job when they get out, especially someone with your limited skills, so I will give you a job as the office cleaning lady when you get out."
My name is Bill and I am the owner of HI-TECH COMPUTER SOFTWARE, a company started by my dad as an accounting, income tax business. I am very clever when it comes to computers and I rapidly expanded the business taking it in a new direction.
I understand computers very well but what I don't understand is women. I am 31 years old and not married. I don't even have a girlfriend, but that's not because of lack of trying. I admit I'm no jock. I am 5 feet six inches tall and weigh about one hundred and forty pounds, but I am a nice guy, I can't understand why girls don't like me. It started in college and with the exception of one fat girl, I couldn't get a date. I got used to rejection but the comment that hurt the most was when I asked this girl out she said, "What makes you think I am that desperate?"
After graduating, near the top of the class I might add, I tried a dating service. She sounded good over the phone but when I met her, what can I say, she was just plain ugly. I have my standards too you know. After that I poured my time and energy into the business and now it was about 3 times the size it was when my dad ran it.
Monday morning I was thinking about this when the first job applicant arrived. I was very impressed. She had graduated college with a degree in computer science and she was young and eager to learn. That was good because I was looking more for an assistant than just a secretary. I almost hired her on the spot, but I had scheduled four more interviews so I thought I might as well see them.
When the receptionist brought the second applicant into my office I just about dropped her resume. She was gorgeous. She didn't walk, she just kind of flowed. She had sparkling green eyes and a mischief smile. This was a dream come true. She had long honey blond hair that swirled about her like a halo. Her body looked like some of the Playboy models I jerked off to. She was wearing a black sweater and a black mini skirt with no stockings.
"You, you are Miss, Miss Andrews?" I asked as I motioned to the chair in front of my desk. Why was I stuttering and blushing like a school boy?
"Do you mind if I sit on the corner of your desk instead? I'll feel more comfortable than sitting on that hard old chair and you will be able to assess my qualifications better," she said in a voice that can only be described as sultry. Without waiting for an answer she sat on my desk allowing her skirt to slide up her thighs. As I stared at her beautiful legs she slowly rubbed her hand up and down on her bare leg.
While she did this she had a wicked smile on her face. "You are kind of cute for a little fellow; I think we will get along fine. I don't do filing, type letters, photocopy or run errands and you will have to make your own appointments. Now I know you want to see my pussy and lick it for me so call your receptionist, tell her the job has been filled, to cancel your remaining interviews and that you do not want to be disturbed.
Like a robot I did what she asked. I had never been so sexually excited in my life. It was like all my fantasies had come true and she was sitting on my desk Then she stood up, unzipped her miniskirt, let it fall on the carpet and sat back down completely nude below the waist. I tried not to look at her pussy, to try and maintain some measure of control.
"Look at my pussy," she demanded as she slowly caressed it with her long fingers. "I know you want to kiss it don't you?" she said this time with a smirk on her face. I didn't say anything but I could feel my head nodding up and down. "Get out of your chair so I can sit down on it; then you can show me how happy you are that I took the job by getting down on your knees and kissing and licking my pussy. I want you to try your best to get me off."
It was like I was in a dream, not wanting to be humiliated this way, yet wanting to please her if I could. My mind might be saying don't do this but my body was saying yes because I had an aching hard-on. I did as she demanded.
"You have not done this before have you because you are lousy at it. I see I am going to have to teach you everything. First stop kissing me. A few kisses on my pussy are enough to show your love for me. Now give me long slow licks starting at the bottom of my pussy and lick slowly up to the top. At first make sure your tongue is very wet with your saliva when you lick me. Later my juices will keep your tongue wet. Don't try and stick it in yet, keep your tongue as wide and flat as you can and keep repeating those long slow licks.
"When I start to hump your face that is the signal for you to start fucking me with your tongue. Now is the time for you to thrust your tongue in me as deep as you can. Match your speed to mine. Every time I fuck your face you thrust. If I speed up, you speed up and when I slow down you slow down. Later I'll give you a tongue stretcher and strengthener to wear at night so you can better satisfy me.
When I am ready to cum I'll grab your ears and pull you tight to me. That is when you will cover your teeth with your lips and bite my clit. That sends delicious chills up and down my body while it may cause you some discomfort as your teeth will probably make the inside of your lips bleed. I also like to dig my nails into your neck because it increases my pleasure if you are in pain while you give me satisfaction. When I release you, kiss my pussy a couple times to show me how much you adore me"
What was happening to my life? It was spinning out of control. She was controlling and humiliating me yet I lusted after her. From the very first day she embarrassed me in front of my own office staff as she insisted that I bring her a coffee each morning. Wasn't it supposed to be the other way around? Everyone else called me Mr. Denison, she called me Billie, yet she insisted that I call her Miss Andrews. She took long lunches, came in late and left early and I let her get away with it. Yet when she would walk into my office and say, "Close the door," I would be on my knees in no time while she lounged in my chair nude from the waist down. She was so erotic I could not help myself.
One of my many jobs as owner was sales manager. Sales were becoming too big a job for just Fred, my salesman and myself; that was one of the reason I hired an assistant instead of a secretary. Right from the start Miss Andrews and Fred could not get along. It soon became apparent one had to go. Now Fred was an experienced salesman, but I was under the spell of Miss Andrews, so I had to let him go, thanking him for his fifteen years service.
That night she invited me to her apartment. I thought she was going to reward me by letting me make love to her. "Bring a bottle of the most expensive cognac you can find and bring it to me at exactly 8 pm. Do not be late or early."
I told myself I would not go; to do so would mean I was giving her complete control. I was the boss and she had to realize that. I did buy a bottle of cognac but I intended to drink it myself in a show of defiance. That night as eight o'clock approached my resistance melted and I rushed to get dressed in my most expensive slacks and a white cashmere sweater. I got to her place as fast as I could. As I rang her buzzer I glanced at my watch; it was 8:04 I rang the buzzer 4 times before she let me in.
As soon as she opened her door I apologized to her for being late. "You know I am going to punish you for that but right now prepare my cognac. Put two ice cubes in it and a slice of lime on the glass. Get yourself a glass of water and bring them to the living room."
When I re-entered the living room I noticed how sexy she looked. She was wearing a short robe and I could tell at a glance she was nude underneath. I sat beside her on the sofa but she said I should sit on the floor by her feet. She leaned over and kissed me on the forehead, then told me she liked to have her feet massaged while she sipped her drink. A little later she said, "That's good Billie, now I want you to suck my toes and lick the bottom of my feet." She kept me at it for at least 15 minutes. "You are such a good boy Billie. Your sucking and kissing has got me in the mood so start kissing your way up my legs and start sucking when you reach my pussy." I got her off twice. It's easy for me to tell when she has an orgasm because she digs her nails in my neck.
After about twenty minutes she sighed," You are getting so much better at that Billie; maybe I should let you stay the night and sleep with me. Would you like that Billie?"
"Oh yes please."
"Well, if you are nice to me I can be nice to you."
"What do you mean?"
"I want you to make me sales manager and let me hire my own salesman. I took marketing courses in college so I am very well qualified."
"But you have no experience."
"I have all the experience I need. I thought you and I were going to become friends and have a good time together. I thought we would be having sex and maybe even get married some day, but I can see by your attitude that you don't see it that way so I don't think I have any choice but to quit my job and move on."
"No, please don't do that. You can be the sales manager and I'll give you a raise in pay and you can hire whoever you want."
"That's what I wanted to hear but I still must punish you for being late. Take off your belt and hand it to me, then strip and get down on your hands and knees." I did as she asked and she stood behind me and hit me with my belt as hard as she could. I could handle the first 3 or 4 hits but after that she really began to hurt me. I tried very hard not to cry or scream to show her I was a man and could take it but she started hitting me at the same place on my ass and the pain was bringing tears to my eyes.
"Oh good, you are starting to cry; now beg me to stop hurting you. It turns me on to see your tears and hear your begging.
A little later she said, "I like you a lot but you have to learn to respect me. When I punish you it's mainly to teach you respect. If you respect me and go along with what I want; who knows we may get married someday because I like an obedient husband. However tonight you disappointed me so put on your clothes and go home. Remember the first thing you do in the morning after bringing my coffee is place my ad in the paper."
The next morning she moved into Fred's old office and threw out all his furniture and replaced it with new furniture. She said she would also need a secretary so I would no longer have to bring her morning coffee. She hired both people and I did not think much of either one. Her secretary was a sexy blond bimbo. She also called Kathy Miss Andrews and me Billie. She made appointments for Kathy at the beauty salon or the fitness club. She would also run errands like pick up her dry cleaning or get Kathy's lunch for her. She would massage Kathy's neck and shoulders when Kathy wanted it and sometimes she would go in her office and Kathy would close the door. Later she would come out looking embarrassed with her hair messed and clothes wrinkled. I bet I know what she was doing in there.
As much as I thought Linda her secretary was a poor choice; I disliked the salesman Frank even more. He was disrespectful to me and a braggart. I would have fired him if I could but I knew Kathy would not let me. Kathy liked him and that was all that mattered.
You would think they owned the company as they would tell me when a customer was coming in and at what time we would all meet in my office. They often visited our customers out of town staying overnight. I had to approve Kathy's expenses so I could not help but notice they always shared a room. It hurt me because I thought she liked me but I wondered if she had sex with her salesman while only allowing me to suck her. I started feeling jealous and neglected because she had not invited me to her apartment in two weeks. I would burn with jealously and heartache when I would see them come into the office laughing and talking or watch her give him a quick kiss on the lips at the end of the day. I couldn't take it any more; I had to talk to her. I went into her office and sat in her guest chair. "Kathy, I mean Miss Andrews I have to talk to you."
"Oh my, this sounds serious," she said with a smile on her face. She buzzed her secretary Linda into her office. "Bring us each a cup of coffee and then go and pick up two tickets for tonight's basketball game."
"Yes Miss Andrews."
"Isn't she cute Billie? I know a couple of our customers have already fucked her and a lot more would like to. Maybe I should start charging them $100 to do it. I would keep 75 and give her 25; after all she is the one having all the fun. So, unless you want to give me one hundred dollars what did you want to talk about? You are going to have to hurry because I am leaving the office early. Frank is taking me to dinner and then we are going to the basketball game."
"Frank is what I want to talk about. I think you sleep with him when you are out of town. I thought we were thinking about getting married, yet you have sex with him but only let me suck you."
I could see a flash of anger on her face. "First of all sucking me off is having sex with me, and yes Frank is fucking me. Now I see you getting all red in the face so just calm down and listen. The kind of sex Frank and I have is what you will get when and if we get married. I don't do it now so that you will have something to look forward to, besides good boys are supposed to wait until they are married for that kind of sex. What Frank and I do is nothing more than casual sex. It doesn't mean anything because it's you I intend to marry. What we do now is appropriate and proper until we get married."
I left her office feeling better, even though it didn't turn out the way I had hoped. A couple weeks later she called me into her office. "Would you like to come to my apartment tonight?"
"I would like that very much."
"OK, be there at eight and if you don't want another spanking be there on time. Oh. And bring another bottle of that cognac. Frank and I finished off the last bottle."
I was feeling jealous again to know she had been inviting Frank to her place instead of me. This time I got there promptly at eight. I made her drink the way she liked. Again she was wearing her short robe with nothing underneath "There is something I always wanted to do. I am going to relax and watch this X rated DVD I rented while I sip my drink and you suck my pussy. Now get busy and try your best to get me off. I want to look at you while you do it so strip completely before you get between my legs."
On my hands and knees I tried to pleasure her just the way she taught me. I felt a little annoyed because she barely looked at me while I licked and sucked her pussy but I was supposed to be always looking at her. She watched her movie like I was not even there. Sucking her was getting me so turned on that I had to give myself some relief so I started to jerk myself off as I licked her.
Suddenly I felt a blistering pain on my ass. I looked up to see she had a short leather whip in her hand as she slashed it down again. "How dare you touch yourself? All your concentration should be on my enjoyment. Go and get my 18 inch wooden ruler from my desk and bring it to me." I did as she asked. "Now take two fingers and push your cock down so it's pointing at me." I had such a stiff hard-on that it was slightly painful to push it down toward her.
Then I had a searing pain as she whacked me with the ruler on my cock. I could not help but cry out. My cock lost its erection immediately. "What happened to your stiffy Billie?" I jumped up and down in agony as I protected my cock with my hand and gently tried to rub away the pain. "Are you dancing for me Billie?" she said with a smirk. "Don't you see how disrespectful that is to me when you could care less about my pleasure and only be interested in satisfying your own lust? You should not get a hard-on when you suck me because you should be concentrating on my enjoyment. You annoy me when you get a stiffy because it means you are thinking about yourself not me. When we get married, that is the time for you to get hard; right now I want you to stay soft when you lick my pussy. Now let's try again."
I knelt between her legs again and licked her just the way she liked it. She got off at least twice humping my face and then to my great disappointment she sent me home.
Even though I was intoxicated with her beauty the humiliation was getting too much. At the last meeting with Deverone Industries, our largest account, she sat behind my desk while the rest of us sat on the other side. When it was break time she said, "Billie, why don't you run down to the coffee shop and bring us each a coffee." Later when it was getting down to the final negotiation for the new contract Kathy said, "Billie, thank you for your input but you can leave now while we work out the final details."
I decided it was time for me to break off this sick relationship. I was still in love with her but I don't think she loved me, she just used me.
Then she suddenly changed. It was like she knew she had pushed me too far. Now she invited me to her place every Friday. I still sucked her off of course but she stopped the beatings and let me jerk off. She also liked having massages. I enjoyed giving her pleasure that way until one time she said I was getting almost as good as her secretary was at massaging. We also went out to dinner and the theatre now and I enjoyed being seen in public with such a beautiful girl. She did one thing that annoyed me though because she would flirt with the waiter or bartender or any other guy we would run into. One guy even had the nerve to ask her out on a date right in front of me. Giggling she told him no.
She also said we could get engaged now and we could start planning wedding details. She said our engagement had to be secret so company sales would not drop. She told me many company orders were obtained because guys hoped a big order would get them a date with her. She repeated that in the office I still had to call her Miss Andrews but when we were alone I could call her Kathy.
One Friday she asked me to come early because we had work to do before we went out to dinner. When I got there she had 3 documents waiting for me to sign. The 1st was a will making her sole beneficiary. The 2nd was a Power of Attorney form giving her full control of all my assets should I become sick or otherwise incapacitated. The last was a prenuptial agreement which stated that in the event of a divorce she would become the sole owner of the company and the rest of my wealth would be split 50/50.
"Why should you become sole owner of the company in the event of a divorce?" I asked her
"Why, are you expecting to divorce me?"
"No, of course not."
"Then it doesn't matter does it?"
I guess she is right; it just seemed a little strange that's all. Anyway I was happy even if she would not set a date or allow me to tell anyone. She also gave me a clear plastic bottle full of pills. She made me blush when she said she wanted me to build up my strength by taking one of these super dosage vitamin pills each day so that we could fuck all the time when we were married. However until we were actually married I still had to use my tongue.
Things continued the same in the office except for rumors I started hearing about wild sex parties that Kathy, Linda and Frank had, sometimes with customers and sometimes just the 3 of them. I knew Kathy was in the office at the moment so I went to her office and opened the door. I was shocked to see Linda kneeling with her head under Kathy's skirt.
"How dare you enter my office without knocking first? I am going to blister your ass for this."
"I am so sorry Miss Andrews, I didn't know you were err, busy."
"Linda, you can go back to your desk now."
When she stood up I could see her face was wet. "I guess it's your turn now Billie," Linda said with a saucy smile on her face.
"What is so important that you would barge into my office like that?"
"Now I know it's probably not true but I have been hearing rumors about sex parties you Frank and Linda are having with customers."
"Don't worry your little head about silly rumors. Hasn't sales gone up about 35% since Frank and I started running the company?"
I don't know where she got the idea they were running the company but I had to admit there had been a nice sales increase.
"Now why don't you get back to what Linda was doing before you interrupted us?"
I was taking the pill every day like Kathy wanted but I was starting to feel sick more and more often. Maybe it was anxiety over my coming wedding or the uneasy feeling about the relationship between Kathy and Frank. Several times I had to call in sick.
After one period when I was sick for three days Kathy called me into her office. "You being sick all the time is hurting the company. Since I have the Power of Attorney to make decisions when you are sick and unable to do so, I am taking over the company until you get better. I will take your office and you can sit at the empty desk outside my door. You are relieved of all your duties except programming and writing software. Since you sit right outside my door I will also use you as my secretary and Frank can keep Linda. So clean out your things this afternoon and your first duty tomorrow morning is to bring me my coffee. You do remember how I like it don't you sweetie?"
I didn't think I was that sick but I had signed the form and she was being extra nice to me on our Friday night dates. She said this was just a temporary thing and that I could go back to being boss when I was well again. That night after I sucked her off she let me watch while she masturbated. "Just imagine how good this is going to feel when I allow you to put it in. Would you like a free sample of what married life is like?"
"Yes, I have wanted to do it for so long."
"Then strip off your pants and shorts." It did not take long before I was nude below the waist. She took my penis in her hand and rubbed it lightly up and down her pussy. This was the first time she had touched my penis and it felt so good I was already on the verge of cuming.
"Billie I just remembered Frank is coming over tonight. We are going to discuss how much our salary should be raised and how much yours should be lowered because now you are just a secretary. Hurry and get dressed because Frank will be annoyed if he finds you here. Go home and jerk yourself off because I know you were ohhh so close."
Damn that Frank I know he is fucking her and he just ruined my best chance to do the same. That brief touch of my penis on her pussy lips and her soft hand had me fantasizing about how good it would be when we were married.
Several days later she told me she had found our dream house. I had told her that when we were married I would sell my condo and buy a house. She wanted me to buy it now because her lease was up and this way she could get a head start living in our new home. It was a nice house, a four bedroom bungalow with an outdoor pool, so I bought it for her. On closing day she told me I needed to stay in the office because I was behind in my work and Frank would help her move in.
One sunny afternoon shortly before our wedding, I thought I would leave work early and drop in and see Kathy at our new home. She had taken the day off to do stuff at our house and Frank was away somewhere so it was a perfect time to surprise her. When I drove up I could see Kathy's car parked in the driveway and Frank's truck parked in the garage. The house was empty so I walked through to the back and there they were by the pool. Frank was in swim trunks and Kathy was wearing bikini bottoms but no top.
"What is going on here?" I demanded angrily.
"Now Billie, just calm down and I will explain it all to you, Frank's apartment is being renovated and he needed a place to stay for a little while. It just made sense that since we work together this would be the ideal place for him. I didn't mention it to you because I knew that you and your stupid jealously would just get you all upset. Look Billie, I know you don't like Frank and you are jealous of him because he is fucking me while I deny you, but you need to worry about other things. The Peterson contract is overdue and you have not finished doing the software so why don't you go back to the office and finish it. Let me know how many hours of overtime you have to work and I'll add something to your paycheck."
We had a small wedding. Most of the guests were friends of Kathy's with a few from work. I didn't know who to ask to be my best man so Kathy choose Frank for me. Her maid of honor was Linda, that blond bimbo from work.
I started feeling worse after the wedding. We were supposed to leave on our honeymoon in two days and Kathy suggested I see her doctor. Her doctor said I had a virus that was giving me an upset stomach and diarrhea and I should not do any traveling for at least two weeks.
Kathy was very upset when I told her. "The airfare, hotel and meals are already paid for and it's too late to cancel."
I was still living in my condo; the game plan was I would move into the house when we returned. Kathy saw me the following day all smiles. "This morning on our way to work Frank had a wonderful idea. He is due two weeks holiday anyway so he is going to go with me to Jamaica. This way I don't lose all that money I paid and Frank gets his holidays out of the way for this year."
"There is no way I am letting Frank go with you on my honeymoon."
"But sweetie, the doctor has said you can't travel and this trip is not our honeymoon it's just vacation. We will still go on our honeymoon when you are better."
"I would be the laughing stock of the office if you go with Frank."
"You worry too much about what other people think. I have tried to reason with you but it's not working because you are too stubborn and unreasonable and jealous of Frank to think straight. Now you are just making me mad. I should give you a thrashing to beat some sense into you. If I get one more complaint out of you, that's exactly what I am going to do.
"Now I am going to tell you how it is. Frank and I are going to enjoy 2 weeks in the Jamaican sun. You are going to stay in the office and work. Since Frank and I are away, you are back in charge and you can get caught up on your work."
That was the last time we spoke before she left. She was angry at me and I was angry with her. While they were gone it occurred to me that I never used to be sick like I am now, before I started taking those pills so this time I went to my doctor and took the pills with me. When he came back from his examination he said, "You had better sit down for this one. Those pills contain tectroacimede, a slow acting poison. Taken over a long enough period of time it will probably kill you. You said your wife gave you these pills? It would appear she has a hidden agenda."
Back in the office the accountant brought me the company checks for signing because both Frank and Kathy were away. One was for forty two thousand dollars, payable to Ridgeway Motors for a new Cadillac ordered by Frank. "What is this?" I asked the accountant.
"You should know because you signed the authorization." He replied.
"I never signed any such thing. Show me the authorization."
When he brought in the form it was easy to see Frank had made a clumsy attempt to forge my signature. This was not only forgery but embezzlement of company funds. It was time to bring in the police. They were going to arrest both Frank and Kathy the moment they stepped off the plane from Jamaica. They estimated Frank would get 5 years in the state penitentiary and Kathy would get 2 years.
About a week before the trial I got a phone call from Kathy, calling from the women's jail. She started out by saying she thought they were vitamin pills, that she would never do anything to hurt me. She said she knew she had been a bad girl but now she was ready to be the loving wife I wanted. "My lawyer says that if you drop the charges against me I can be released. Then we can go on our honeymoon and I'll let you fuck me as much as you want; so can I send him to your office with the papers to sign?"
"I don't think so. You lied, cheated and humiliated me from day one, so now it's time you paid the price. I will do one thing for you though. I know it's hard for ex cons to get a job when they get out, especially someone with your limited skills, so I will give you a job as the office cleaning lady when you get out."
