Doctor's Demands: A Submissives’ Secrets Novel

by Michelle Love

  I crossed the street and could feel the sense of accomplishment around me. I had finished my exams and just had to do this summer thing. He was cool now, and I knew he understood me. Professional was fine. Who needed kinky sex on cars and desks? I was going to be a psychologist, not a prostitute.

  Jeremy eyed me as I went into the Langdon Room to finish the last nine video tapes. Shit, the day might be longer than I expected. It was doable. Okay, next on the list was Mr. Ellis and Ms. Ruston.

  "Shit, really?"

  My mind raced as I looked at the video. There I was dressed in the same clothing I had worn for the interview. Oh yes, and then Jeremy came in with tea and coffee. Pause...

  "Shit, shit and shit again…"

  Did he really expect me to take notes on our interview? I read the sheet that I had been given by Jeremy.

  "Take specific notes on how you feel about the body language you see for videos one to ten. The more detail the better."

  Okay Sienna breathe, you can do this. Mr. Ellis should look past this one because he has agreed to be professional.

  Play…

  Alright, for starters, I can note down that my body language is closed because I am nervous about the interview. Then Mr. Ellis' body language is completely open. His eyes are looking directly into mine and he rolled up his sleeves, which would signify... umm that he is warm and needed to wear a different shirt. Shit.

  Ms. Ruston's body language is still awkward as she sips her tea because she's been fucked by this hot guy on a SAAB just a couple of nights before! Shit Sienna, don't write that. Oh, dear God, it's getting warm in here. There is a knock at the door. Pause.

  I stand up and in comes Mr. Ellis who closes the door behind him, looking as if he hasn't worked a day in his life.

  “How's it going Ms. Ruston?" he said, with that cheeky smile.

  I try to collect my thoughts which seem to be scattered. I decided to try and tell him.

  "There's been some kind of mistake, Mr. Ellis. Our interview, I mean my interview last week is on here.”

  He walked towards me, and I can sense his cologne mixed with another smell. The smell of Jonathan. Pull yourself together.

  "Oh, I see."

  "Yes, surely you don't want me to take notes on the interview that we had together? It might not be..."

  "On the contrary Ms. Ruston, the data is extremely valuable to me. For our dating application that we will be working on soon."

  "But don't you think it's a bit awkward for me to describe to you the way that I see it, in words, I mean?"

  He looked as cool as a cucumber and I could feel sweat under my arms. I was sure I looked like a very awkward schoolgirl. Get it together Sienna.

  "Press play for me please, Ms. Ruston."

  I did as he said and it was at the hug where he pushed everything off of the desk and lifted me up on it. He continued watching as my eyes were also glued to the screen. We looked so good together as he kissed and had his way with me. All the feelings washed over my body and I couldn't watch it. My moaning and his pushing into me like a barbarian that had only ever wet his cock inside me. Like I was the only woman alive.

  Mr. Ellis paused the video.

  "Well, I see what you mean. It does stir up some interesting body language discussions. You may skip over it and continue with the others. I will see you at nine tomorrow morning."

  He turned and walked out of the room as professionally as he'd entered it. God, he was so good looking. I pressed play on the tape and was ready to fast forward.

  The door opened and it was him again. I fumbled to find the pause button of our moans and heavy breathing captured so raw on the tape.

  "Be here at nine sharp, won't you?" he said closing the door again.

  I was so embarrassed. He had seen me watching the tape like a voyeur or a porn addict. It must have roused feelings in him seeing the video. He had acted completely professional. Okay, Sienna. Time to move on, you've got more videos to see.

  JONATHAN

  Sitting at my desk now I couldn't have planned the timing better. I knew she'd be up to that video but I never expected it to be paused at the beginning of our desk fuck. I feel like the plan is unfolding perfectly, now. I like my whole porn idea, actually.

  I must admit that she took the whole thing pretty damn well. Many other women would have flipped their lid at knowing their fucking was videotaped. It seems that I have picked a keeper.

  "Jeremy, do not disturb Ms. Ruston for the rest of today. She has a deadline to meet."

  "Yes. Mr. Ellis, I won't disturb Ms. Ruston."

  "Oh, and bring me some ham on rye with a short black please."

  "Yes, Sir. Right away."

  I waited for Jeremy to come in. It would usually take precisely six minutes for the sandwich and my coffee to arrive. The door is opened, and that was five minutes fifty-eight seconds. He is a great PA.

  "Thank you, Jeremy, leave me be until three when I see the team, please."

  "Sure, no disturbances until after three, Mr. Ellis."

  I placed my mouse on the desk of my computer and clicked on to the surveillance in the Langdon Room. She was watching a video between Mr. Drew and myself. Fuck, that will be boring as we were only talking about statistics.

  I scroll down and zoom in to her gorgeous face. She is concentrating well now. Let's distract her some more. I scroll to the next window and adjust the temperature controls to heat. I think she might need to take her coat off soon.

  Closing my eyes, I wait and check her screen. She walked over to the water cooler and took a glass. She finishes it. She then took her jacket off and her pale, pink blouse was all sweaty. Her hair is going limp.

  "Jeremy, tell Ms. Ruston the heater is playing up in the Langdon Room. Buzz her."

  “Yes, Mr. Ellis, right away.”

  Good, she suspects nothing, and she is still working. Okay now let's zoom into her breasts. Oh yeah. A lacy bra underneath her blouse.

  Wait, she's standing up and bending over. Her ass is the perfect picture in my camera view. She's taking off her stockings. Her leg goes up on the desk and she is slowly unravelling them. Fuck her legs are nice. I can angle the camera so I can nearly see up her skirt. Her leg goes down and up goes the next one. Fuck yeah. Oh, you are sexy, mousy brown. I love turning the heat up on you.

  Now she stands and gets more water. She goes back to the video tapes. I move my temperature gauge back to normal and I see that she looks less flustered. She is writing notes madly on the page. Trapped like a mouse in the Langdon Room.

  I know she thinks that she is studying and taking notes for me, but actually, I am the researching her. Cleverly, she has no idea that she is the subject of all my research. I aim to let her show me every emotion. Horny has been the best one, but I think we will try and get some others happening as soon as we can. We will make her life changeable here at work. She is a masterpiece that I am excited to study. I just hope she doesn't work it out. She is very clever, my mousy brown, but if she is turned on then her concentration can become easily broken.

  "Jeremy, make me a short black and take it to the team meeting for me."

  "Certainly Mr. Ellis. They are expecting you, now."

  "I'm on my way."

  SIENNA

  God, I can't believe how hot it just got in this room. It seems like a long time since I felt that kind of heat. The tapes are coming along nicely. Just two left to go. I like the way my notes are coming along. They sound pretty professional really. I am glad I took note of Professor Dart's lectures. He explained body language so well.

  Alright, Sienna. Play...

  Okay, so Mr. Ellis left the room and then two women have entered. One is wearing a long brown jacket and the other is wearing a dress. A blond and a brunette. Wow, they look like models.

  Mr. Ellis re-entered the room and sat behind his desk. The two women started to look at each other and shit… they start kissing. Not the type of kiss that you do for friendship, but the long passionate kiss t
hat lovers or partners do. Oh, my God. They were now undressing each other in a hurry and grabbing at each other's breasts. The blond is pulling on the brunette’s nipples. Shit, I might need to pause this and tell Mr. Ellis.

  "Jeremy, is Mr. Ellis free at the moment?"

  "No, he has finished his meeting and has gone home for the day. Can I help you with anything?"

  "No, no. I can discuss it with him tomorrow. Thanks."

  The play button sits in front of me, now. I will watch it but only watch. I am not taking notes on whatever is happening here. Jesus, this man has got balls. Fucking and frolicking in his office.

  Okay play...the blond moves to the brunette's inner thigh and they are both wearing a bra and suspenders. Mr. Ellis sits watching them and only looks slightly interested.

  The blond moves to her knees and pulls the other’s panties down. The brunette lays down on the lounge and opens her legs. She licks her pussy while pulling on a nipple and the brunette is obviously enjoying it as she bites her lip. Jesus.

  The blond moves up and kisses the brunette's face, then places her fingers inside her frigging vigorously. Mr. Ellis' interest grows, but only again, slightly. He watches them but stays behind the desk. I can’t believe it.

  The blond keeps her fingers going in and out and the brunette comes with intensity. She gets up and lies on the blond kissing her neck and fondling her breasts. The brunette moves over to her handbag, and opens it, pulling out a large flesh-colored dildo. The blond lays back with her legs open facing Mr. Ellis and is fucked hard with the dildo by the brunette who is enjoying watching the blond. The brunette slows down the movement and when she is about to cum, pushes faster in and out more vigorously.

  The blond is extremely happy with her orgasm and continues kissing the brunette. She then moves over to Mr. Ellis and tries to remove his jacket, obviously hoping for more.

  Mr. Ellis shakes his head in a no and ushers the women out of his room. He lies down on the lounge and opens his zipper. His cock is let out and it is enormous.

  Pause.

  Oh shit, I don't know if I should watch this. Sienna, get a hold of yourself, it's only a video. Press play.

  Play…

  Mr. Ellis' hand moves up and down his shaft and he is very horny from the two women that have cum in his office. He moves it vigorously up and down the shaft with his hand. He grabs his balls with his other hand. I feel myself getting wetter as I watch him masturbate. His shirt is open and his muscles burst out into the open. Christ, he’s too hot.

  He quickens the movement of his hand. I think he is about to cum as his face grimaces in pleasure. His cum lands on his belly and some on his legs. I feel my vagina tighten as it wants Mr. Ellis’ cock inside me again. I feel so horny, but I have one video left. God, what will it be this time, a male prostitute?

  I sit for a moment and wonder whether or not Mr. Ellis realizes that the women are in the video that I am watching. The handwritten sheet was actually prepared by Jeremy, so maybe not. It just says, ‘Mr. Ellis, Ms. Barton, and Ms. Garrison’.

  Jeremy would only have a list of appointments and probably had no idea that they weren't clients. Or are they? Mr. Ellis has a taste for the finer things, that's for sure. I still couldn't understand why he had chosen me. I was pretty plain in comparison to women who did that kind of thing. Jenna would have loved this role. Filled with scandal and awkwardness. She would not be nervous. She never got nervous about anything. She was always in control. Unlike me. I was a rabbit stuck in a hole that was too small.

  I still couldn't understand why he had refused to be pleasured by the two gorgeous women. Would he rather masturbate instead of being pleasured by lesbians or bisexuals? It seemed a bit strange. Maybe he just liked to watch. But then, that didn't explain what he had done to me... and with me. Mmm, I’d have to think about it more, while I continue to remain strictly professional, of course.

  Okay, last one. A fat, bald man and Mr. Ellis. I think this one will be tame. Okay, half an hour until five-thirty, then you can go home Sienna. Take notes and then you can definitely have a nice warm shower and some tuna mornay for dinner if there's any left when you get back to campus.

  JONATHAN

  Great day today. My mousy brown would have watched the prostitutes on the video tape. Mmm, they were delicious. I wonder if it turned her on. Let's take a look at the computer after my shower. Sometimes these suits can be so damn restrictive.

  Yes, all freshened up, now. Okay fast forward and play. Okay her face is not too shocked when the girls start kissing. Mhm, she is biting her lip.

  She is turned on by the lesbians. I didn't think that she would be. Yes, her lip runs over her mouth as the blond is... fuck… Sienna, I would rather watch your reaction to the lesbians than the lesbians themselves. My cock is hard for you. I can't play with you until tomorrow. I will have to see you in my office. Fuck.

  Yep. Your eyes can't help but watch and you still bite your lip at it. Fuck yeah. Okay now the lesbians go, and I am on the couch wanking off. Ooh, you are leaning back. Your shirt is showing your hard, erect nipples and your eyes can't move from my shaft. Yes, I knew it. You're wet from looking at my cock. You enjoyed the foreplay of the lesbians which was a treat, but now you are thinking about my hard cock. Oh yeah. Your eyes are blinking minimally so you can keep looking. I know you are hot for me, mousy brown. Fuck yeah, what a good girl you are, watching me cum like that. You will be easier to train than I first thought.

  Okay, let's see the face as I cum. Yep, immediate biting of the lip. She definitely wants me in her tight pussy again. I don't know, maybe I should make her wait a little more. She wants to be professional. Mmm, okay yeah, let's let her get super horny for me and then tease her some more. It was her idea to play the professional card, so let's see how much she can really handle. I will wear my best suit and vest tomorrow. Leave the stubble on my face, and ignore her all day after our nine o'clock appointment together.

  I think I will have to masturbate before work in the morning so I can stay away from her. Fuck, I want her. She has this smell that drives me fucken crazy. I don't know how to play with her yet, but my devious mind will come up with something soon, I know it will!

  I think I need to rewind her watching the lesbians and then me. Shit, my cock is so hard. I can't help but rub myself while I watch my mousy brown. Fuck, Sienna. I can imagine you sitting on me and moving to your own rhythm. This is going to be a very sexy summer indeed.

  Oh, fuck, yeah, I'm cumming.

  Now where did I place the tissues?

  SIENNA

  Back at the dorm and I couldn't stop thinking about my first day. It was really eventful. I had told Mr. Ellis that everything was to remain or at least start being professional. Then, yes, he had accepted it well. Then I found out that I had to watch the interview video, where he fucked me on the desk. Oh God, not again. My wetness has begun. Jesus, Sienna, are you addicted to sex or something?

  Then I had to watch two lesbians get off with each other, then he masturbated. Oh God, I'm horny. Jenna won't be home for a few hours yet. She's got that debate thing on that always lasts until at least nine-thirty.

  Where is it? My dildo. It's usually underneath my bras. Oh, good, there it is. I think I can remain professional and just cum in my dorm room. My dildo won't break my heart or stuff up my concentration.

  Oh yeah… I can feel Mr. Ellis inside me again on the bonnet of the SAAB. My nipples are erect and I want him to fuck me hard. Oh yes, damn, his cock is relentless as it keeps pummelling inside me. I can feel the breeze rush over me, in the cool air of the night.

  "Oh yeah, please fuck me, harder, faster."

  God, when I imagine my dildo is him, it feels sensationally good.

  "Oh oh, I'm cumming, Oh God, yes."

  Oh wow. I haven't been this horny since, well I don't know. My breath is still going fast. Wow, Sienna. Have you turned into some sort of sex maniac? Just because you had great sex with a tall, dark and desperately handsome stranger
, who is now your boss. Jesus, this is like a weird movie.

  Alright just focus. Jonathan can no longer be part of your thoughts where anything intimate is concerned. He will only be your boss. A professional man who is just there to give direction. That's it. Get the job done and come home and veg out on the couch. Watch a movie or download some music. No sex stuff. It is interfering with the main goal.

  "Hey Sienna, I am home."

  "Was it boring?"

  I hope she doesn't notice my flushed face from cumming. Gee, that was close.

  "Nah, Professor Goldstone was summing the whole thing up pretty quickly and then we went for a late snack.”

  "Oh cool, I am about to go to bed anyway. Maybe we can catch a movie together tomorrow night?" I said.

  "Yeah sure Sien’, I am going to jump straight in. I am pretty exhausted myself."

  I went to my bedroom and flicked off the light. I thought of my life before I'd met Jonathan Ellis. It had been so simple and extremely boring, really. I felt the endorphins from my orgasm rush all over and throughout my body. Yes, it was beautiful to feel that relaxed. It had the power of ten warm glasses of milk mixed with honey. My mom used to give me those as a child.

  I thought of mom and dad back at home in Ohio. I must remember to ring them soon. Mom would be wondering how my exams were going and dad would be desperate to tell me about his gardening. He loved giving me the whole story of how the roses were and when he picked the vegetables. He was quite endearing, the way he spoke of the garden.

  The two had been married for eighteen years and still loved each other as much as the day they met. They were the typical, happily married couple who wanted the same for me one day.

  I closed my eyes and thought of Dad in the garden. Mom would be watching him fondly out of the kitchen window like in a romantic love story. Dad would wave to her and bring her in some freshly cut roses for the table. It was truly beautiful, and they would be disappointed in my antics with Mr. Ellis if they ever found out. They were easy going, but very traditional. Definitely expecting me to marry a white collar Christian male, or something similar.