by Jamie Knight
In the back of my closet I found a black suit. The last time that I wore it was to a funeral. It had been a couple of years since then, though, so I had my doubts as to whether it would still fit.
I tried it on. It hugged my curves in all the right places. My wide hips filled out the pants just right and the jacket held my big breasts in with a button so that they didn’t spill over the top. There were definitely some perks to gaining weight, and my bigger boobs were proof of that.
For some reason, I got the feeling that the person who placed the ad would really like the suit. I didn’t know anything about this person, but the fact that they asked for pictures made me think that they were into appearances.
I felt a tingling between my legs and realized that I was starting to get wet at the thought of what might happen. I couldn’t help but think that whoever placed this ad wanted me to do more than just office work for him.
Otherwise, why the mysterious ad wording? Why the invitation to come to his house? Why the addition about bringing enough clothes to last for the duration of quarantine?
It all sounded so dark and mysterious. As if someone wanted to keep me chained up as their sex slave. But perhaps that was just my imagination speaking, because it was something I would truly like to do.
I wouldn’t have to worry about having my virginity intact anymore if some handsome billionaire tied me up and had his way with me. Being with an older, mysterious man – which is what I imagined the person who placed the ad to be – would be a perfect way to have my cherry popped once and for all.
Maybe he would bend me over his desk and put his big cock in my virgin pussy and fuck me until I was screaming out his name. I would beg him to do it every day because it felt so good and filled me up to the brim.
I had to tell myself to snap out of my fantasies and re-join the real world.
I wasn’t quite sure what was actually going to happen, but I had a feeling that this was going to be a very different experience than anything I had ever experienced. And it was about time, if you asked me.
I was sick of being a virgin and couldn’t wait to change that. And somehow deep down I knew that the man who placed this ad was going to help me do that.
Chapter 5 – Candace
I walked up to the address of the apartment building that was emailed to me and I felt butterflies in my stomach. My palms were starting to sweat. I was nervous because I didn’t quite know what to expect.
It was a nice apartment building in the middle of the city – certainly owned by someone rich. I walked up to a speaker and pushed the button. After a few seconds, the door started buzzing as I was let in.
I walked up to the elevator and got inside, taking a deep breath as I tried to calm my nerves. I realized that the floor I was going to was on the very top, and this only cemented my suspicion that the person I was meeting was rich as fuck.
But who was I meeting? I wondered.
What kind of person would put up an ad like that and have someone they didn’t know working at their personal residence?
I was about to find out.
The elevator went up so high that it made me dizzy. Then it coasted to a stop, letting me out into a penthouse suite on the top floor. I gasped at how elegant everything looked. Big windows that went from the ceiling to the floor covered each wall. The decorations were in gold and bronze. It was quite a scene.
“Hello,” said a voice.
I looked and saw the person who was speaking and was left breathless. He was the most handsome man that I had seen in a long time, if ever. Just like my dream lover in my fantasies, he was tall, dark, handsome, and obviously very rich.
He wore a three-piece suit that was perfectly tailored to fit him. His eyes were penetrating, seeming to pin me down where I stood. He beckoned for me come in.
I tried to will my legs to move. Once they did, I walked towards where he was standing. He put his hands up, motioning for me to stop.
“That’s quite enough,” he said. “You need to stay at least six feet away. Social distancing is important right now.”
I stood there, not quite sure what to do. This was a peculiar situation, for sure. He pulled out a sheet of paper from a folder he was holding and started to read.
“Your duties will be as follows: filing, answering phones, data entry, and light cleaning. You will also be responsible for handling any deliveries that may come and making sure that there is food in the house.”
He cleared his throat and then continued. I loved the sound of his voice. It was clear that he was a very take-charge type of man. I wished he was ordering me around in a sexual way, and my panties grew damp just at the thought of it.
But he had told me I have to stay six feet away, so I supposed that sex was out. Bummer!
“And all of this will need to be done from the apartment here,” he continued. “I know that this is quite unusual, but given that we are under quarantine, you won’t be able to leave at all. But I will make sure that you are compensated. How does $5,000 a week sound?”
He stood there staring at me. If I wasn’t mistaken, it seemed like a look of eagerness played on his face as he waited for my response.
This almost seemed too good to be true. I nodded, quickly accepting his offer.
He blew out a sigh and tucked the paper back into the folder. Then he walked into the living room and stood behind a desk. He opened a drawer and pulled out a package.
“Now, the next step will be for you to test for the Coronavirus,” he said, holding the package out towards me.
“Where did you get that?” I asked, amazed.
Some of the hospitals didn’t have tests, so I was shocked to find out that he had one.
“I’m friends with Elon Musk,” he said, waving a hand in her direction. “He gave me a few of them when he found out that I was looking to have an employee working from home. Safety is most important right now, regardless of the work that needs to be done.”
I stepped towards him and took the package. Then I opened it, taking a swab out.
“Put that in your nose and roll it,” he instructed.
I did as I was told. He told me to put the swab back in the package and place it on the desk. I did. He said that the results would come back the next day. I had to admit that I was pretty impressed at how thorough he was.
“There’s something else that we need to discuss,” he said, clearing his throat. “I want to propose another aspect of this position. I want more than just an assistant. I have very demanding needs, needs that require special attention. I need you to act as my pet and let me be the master. I want you to fulfill my desires and do whatever I ask you to do.”
Now my pussy was dripping wet for him. This was exactly what I had dreamed of!
Yet how were we going to pull this off and remain six feet apart? I wondered.
I stood there in shocked silence. I knew that this was a different type of position, but I hadn’t expected my wildest dreams to actually come true.
“For now, we’ll have to stay separate, but once the results of your test are back, you’ll have to let me touch you and do what I want with your body, do you understand?” he asked.
I nodded, still speechless.
“I already got a negative test back. You can see the results on the sheet of paper on that credenza over there, along with a Non-Disclosure Agreement you will sign if you agree to be my pet. Taking on these extra job duties entitles you to an additional $10,00 a week, should you like to accept.”
My entire body was tingling. I couldn’t believe my good fortune.
I still didn’t feel as if I could talk, so I walked over to the credenza and signed the agreement. There was a paper showing negative COVID-19 test results, as well.
“Good girl. Now take your clothes off,” Brody commanded.
I wordlessly took off my jacket and shirt, watching my breasts spring to life underneath my bra. He watched me carefully, shifting from one foot to the other. I took off my pants one leg at
a time and tossed them in a heap at my feet on the floor.
He licked his lips and smiled at me. I was starting to get excited.
Then Brody unzipped his pants and pulled out his big cock. It was so big that when it rolled out, it landed on his leg. My eyes almost popped out of my head. It was long and thick.
“Sit on the desk across from mine,” he said, rubbing his dick as he watched me. “Spread your legs and show me everything. Let me see that sweet little pussy of yours.”
I did as I was told, spreading my legs wide open for him to get a good glimpse of my pussy. He sucked in air between his teeth and put his head back, still stroking his dick up and down.
“Good girl. The reason I picked you to come here is because I’ve been waiting to see that. To see all your naked curves, and your naked pussy, on full display for me. Now touch yourself,” he commanded.
I did, spreading my pussy lips apart and flicking my clit back and forth with my fingers. I moaned. It felt good to touch my pussy, but it felt even better to do as he commanded. This was so much better than when I was at home alone fantasizing about him while playing with myself. I couldn’t believe it was actually happening.
I circled my fingers around my clit and darted two fingers in and out of my pussy hole. I was so wet that clear liquid was seeping out of my pussy and dripping onto the desk.
We stood there, him stroking his dick and me playing with my pussy. I got more and more excited as I watched him. And I knew that seeing my juices dripping out of my pussy was exciting him too because he was so hard it was unbelievable.
After a few minutes, I could feel an orgasm rising up inside me. I circled my clit faster with my fingers, feeling the slick wetness of my inner lips. I closed my eyes as waves of an orgasm coursed through my body. I came so hard that white cum squirted out onto the desk.
He stood there, stroking his dick and smiling while he watched me cum all over his desk. I was writhing around and panting and moaning.
I thought I would be embarrassed and I did feel a tinge of that, but mostly I felt pure pleasure, and I loved to let myself go and do whatever he wanted.
“You are so beautiful,” he said, breathlessly. “I love your curvy body. I can’t wait to touch it.”
Honestly, I couldn’t wait for him to touch me, either. And I definitely couldn’t wait to get a handful of his long, hard cock. I licked my lips at the thought of tasting him.
“Fuck yeah,” he grunted, as he pulled hard on his cock. “Watching you play with your hot, wet pussy like that is making me cum.”
He grabbed a tissue from his desk and came into it, his huge cock jerking in his hand as he did so. Then he wiped it off with another tissue and threw them both away, his cock hanging down on his leg again.
Before my imagination could run any wilder, he tucked his dick back into his pants, zipped them up, and stood up straight.
“Now, I have some files that I need you to put away,” he said, his tone back to being extremely business-like as he walked around to the other side of his desk, opened a drawer, and plopped down a handful of file folders. “I need these taken care of today. And I suggest that you get to bed early after you finish up with this because you’re going to need your rest.”
He walked towards the back of the apartment, disappearing into a room and closing the door. I stood there in stunned silence for a couple of minutes before putting my clothes on and walking over to the desk to retrieve the file folders.
I told myself I’d be back to business as usual, just like him, but it was hard not to let my thoughts run wild. I didn’t know how he was so easily able to switch from sex to business so easily.
I smiled, happy at my luck to have found such a great opportunity.
But more than anything, I was dying for him to touch me. More than touch me – I wanted that big dick of his in my pussy, filling it up and taking my virginity. I hoped and wished that he would do that soon, because I was already so impatient and wanting more after our one little hot session we’d just shared together.
Chapter 6 – Candace
“Wake up, sleepyhead,” came a voice hovering over my bed.
I groggily opened my eyes and saw that Brody was standing over my bed. I almost screamed because he had surprised me, but I kept my cool, sitting up on my elbows.
“What time is it?” I asked, fumbling to grab my phone from the end table next to the bed.
I read the display. It said six a.m. I couldn’t believe that he was waking me up so early, but I was glad to see him again, as well as curious to find out what he wanted.
“I have good news,” he said, waving around a piece of paper. “Both of us are negative for the Coronavirus. I came in here because I wanted to celebrate.”
He pulled out two pair of handcuffs and raised his eyebrows at me sneakily.
“Whoa,” I said, snapping awake. “What are you going to do to me?”
“Just watch,” he said, grabbing my wrist and putting a cuff on it. “And remember, you willingly agreed to let me do whatever I want with you.”
“Yes, Sir,” I told him.
He cuffed my hand to the headboard. Then he reached over, grabbed my other hand, and did the same thing to that one. He leaned down, bringing his face inches away from mine. He was so close that I could smell his minty breath.
“Did you have fun touching yourself yesterday?” he asked, his voice deep and low.
He had a playful sparkle in his eyes.
“Yes, Sir,” I said, dripping wet for him already.
I crossed my legs instinctively as I felt my pussy starting to drip out its juices, just from thinking about me playing with it for him.
He crossed the room and stood in front of the bed with his arms folded, looking down at me playfully.
“Tell me what you think of me,” he said authoritatively.
I thought about what to say for a minute.
“Well…” I began.
I paused when he walked to the side of the bed. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It was already hard, with veins snaking around the shaft.
My eyes bulged out of my head as he came closer to me. He reached down into my pants, pushing his finger into my wet pussy. I moaned hungrily, feeling my hole stretch open wider as he pushed his finger deeper into me.
“Tell me what you think of me,” he repeated.
“Well…” I said, gasping for breath while he fingered me. “For one thing I think that you’re… incredibly sexy.”
“That’s good,” he said. “Because I find your curves incredibly sexy. And I love how you let me play with your pussy and how it drips out all its juices for me. It was so hot to watch you cum all over the desk for me. While you played with yourself and thought of me.”
He took his finger out of me and licked it. Then he put his hands back down my pants and started rubbing my clit while stroking his dick up and down with his other hand. I watched as he stroked his long, fat cock, causing droplets of liquid to seep out of the head.
That made me even more excited.
“Oh, my God,” I yelled. “I’m cumming, Sir. You’re making me cum so much.”
I felt the orgasm course through my body, making my entire body shake. I came all over his hand, covering it in clear liquid. He stared at his hand, pulling his fingers apart and letting the stickiness ooze down it.
My pussy throbbed, aching for him to enter me.
“Fuck me,” I begged. “Sir, take my virginity. Please.”
I wanted him so desperately. I hoped that he would put me out of my misery and just fuck my brains out.
But he surprised me. He stood up, moving away from me. He put his dick back into his pants and zipped them up.
I was confused. What was he doing?
“I’m going to make you wait for it,” he said, his voice taking on a whimsical quality.
He sounded so proud of himself.
I could tell that he was enjoying toying with me.
I bit my tongue, disappo
intedly.
This just wasn’t fair.
How could he torture me like this?
When was he going to fuck me?
How long was he going to make me wait?
And how was it that he could be so patient while I was just dying for him to keep touching me, and to finally put that gorgeous cock of his inside me and make love to me for my very first time?
Chapter 7 – Brody
I rubbed my palms together with delight and smiled.
So, my little pet was a virgin.
I was going to have a lot of fun with her. I walked over to the dresser that stood across from the bed and opened a drawer.
I pulled a new vibrator out, opened its packaging and put batteries in it. Then I turned it on to make sure it worked. Sure enough, it buzzed to life. I walked towards the bed where Candace was laying. I pulled her pants off, exposing her smooth little pussy.
As I put the vibrator on her clit, she arched her back and leaned her head back in pleasure. I rubbed the vibrator around her hard little nub, watching her body dance in response. I loved to see how her pussy shook and quivered while I played with it.
I held the vibrator on her pussy while she circled her hips around and around. After a few minutes, she was cumming again, moaning and panting and saying, “Oh, my God, Sir, it feels so good. Please, Sir, please fuck me. Please.”
“Does my new employee like the way her boss teases her?” I asked, just to hear her say it once again.
“Yes, Boss. I love it. Boss, I need you to fuck me. My pussy needs your cock so badly. Please, Boss, please,” she begged me, and her please were like music to my ears.
I reached my fingers toward her pussy hole, feeling all the wetness as the cum oozed out of her pussy. I put my fingers to my mouth, tasting her.
She tasted good, sweet. She had a look on her face like she was waiting for me to fuck her. I could tell that she wanted me inside of her just as badly as she was claiming.
But I wasn’t quite ready to be done playing with my pet.