by Amy Valenti
Alex removed his pants quickly, his cock bouncing lightly up and down, fully erect. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, slave” he whispered to Sophie, removing his hands and placing them on her ass. With one quick movement he lifted her up, and Sophie wrapped her legs around his hips, at the perfect height for him to enter her.
Alex took his cock and pressed it against Sophie’s opening. Even though she’d just had an orgasm, she still wanted this. He pressed into her, thrusting his cock as deep as it would go, causing Sophie to let out a small mewl. Her body, already very sensitive due to the orgasm she’d just had, felt like it was going to explode as her boss stretched her wide.
His thrusts felt so good to Sophie as she moaned against him, Alex obviously using her body entirely for his own pleasure now. Hard and fast, his strokes moved in and out of Sophie like a piston, pumping in and out of her body.
Despite just having had an orgasm, Sophie could feel another one coming on. Alex’s thrusts inside of her, as he pulled her deeper onto him with every thrust, were becoming too much to bear. He took one hand and pinched one of Sophie’s nipples, hard, the pain coursing through her being the trigger Sophie needed to take her over the edge once more.
Her cries resonated through the room as she came, for the second time that night, her body rocked with pleasure from the orgasm. Pleasure consumed her once more, running through her body, like a river of fire flowing through her veins. Sophie could feel her pussy walls pulsating once more, this time on Alex’s cock, as he continued to thrust in and out of her.
Sophie clung to Alex as though for dear life as the orgasm went through her; she was one with the man who brought her to these new levels of pleasure. Just as she was coming down from the orgasm, she could feel his grunts getting louder, his thrusts getting harder, and finally his own cock jerked inside of her and she knew he was cumming as well.
When he finally finished, the two of them stayed in position, Alex’s cock still inside of her, both breathing heavily against the other, still pressed against the wall.
Finally, as though it was the most difficult thing in the world to do, Alex pulled away from the wall, removing his shaft from Sophie and gently placing her back down on the floor. He watched as she slipped her clothes back on, shaking his head when she went to grab the underwear.
“No, you’ll leave that here, you don’t need them anymore now that you don’t have the egg in you.” Sophie almost felt more comfortable this way. She’d gotten so used to not wearing underwear that wearing a pair tonight somehow felt wrong. She realized that was probably part of why her boss forbade her from wearing them.
A few minutes later, Alex was leading them back into the ballroom, Sophie hoping no one noticed her flushed face. Dinner was about to be served, and they sat at their table along, where Sophie was introduced to even more of New York’s elite.
The dinner was a subdued affair, and relatively uneventful, especially compared to earlier in the night for Sophie. When Sophie looked at the menu, her eyes widened. There were six courses, each more extravagant than the last. She briefly wondered to herself how much a seat at this dinner could have possibly cost in order for them to be able to put on this much food and still have a ton of money left over for charity, then realized she didn’t want to know.
Alex slipped his leg under the table and onto Sophie’s thigh as she engaged some of their neighbors in conversation, and hoped no one would notice her blush. When the conversation had passed, as each guest received a plate of duck a l’orange as their main course, Sophie looked over at Alex, who was beaming. “What are you smiling about, Alex?” she asked him, his first name on her tongue feeling quite strange.
“I’m just so proud of you Sophie. I know you were nervous about tonight, even though you tried to hide it, but you’re doing so incredibly well. You fit in perfectly, you’re charming, you’re funny, you’re everything I knew you were, but I just find it cute that you were so nervous when you’re an absolute natural at working a small crowd.”
Sophie blushed as she began working on her duck. “Thank you, that means a lot” she told him. Sophie realized he might even be right. She had never had especially low self esteem, but Sophie realized just how special Alex Carey made her feel with those words.
After the keynote speaker, one of the State Senators who gave a rousing and emotional speech about autism, the cause of the night, Alex suggested they slip out permanently this time, and Sophie agreed. Her head was spinning, it had been such a huge night. Alex called his car service, and the limo came and picked them up within minutes. They drove back to Alex’s apartment, where Sophie removed her clothes and collapsed onto the bed with exhaustion as Alex made himself a drink. When he came into the room, he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Sophie.
“So what’s going to happen to your old business partner now?” Sophie asked. She was curious as to how the super rich got back on their feet after a small misfortune.
“Well, he still owns a good portion of the company’s stock, somewhere along the lines of thirty five percent, same as I do, unless he’s sold part of his share without telling me. So he’s still an investor, although he no longer has a job at the company, and his name is no longer on the door as by losing his board seat he also lost his part in our partnership.”
“Is he going to have to find a job somewhere else?”
“Probably. He has his own fortune, and I’m sure he can easily find a buyer of his shares in this company, which is worth billions, if he really wants to. However, he might decide to hang onto them, in which case he’ll have to leverage his connections and hope that someone has a good job available for him.”
“So it’s not like he’ll end up on the streets?”
Alex laughed and shook his head. “No, unless he’s burned all of his bridges and friendships without telling me, he’ll be fine. The secret once you’re in the club of the super rich is to make sure you keep your friends. Someone will always have a job somewhere for you, especially if you’re good at what you do. And despite everything, I have to admit, Johann Ulhmann is a very good investor, and a good worker. He was so different when we met. We’ve known each other for so long, it seemed like such a perfect plan to get into business together all of those years ago. I never would have dreamed that things would end up this way if you asked me back then. Not in a million years would I have expected anything like this.”
Sophie considered this for a while as Alex went into the other room for a moment. Well, I didn’t want him out on the street, he did deserve to lose his job though. I guess it’s alright that he won’t end up completely destitute. I wonder how long it will take him to find another job. Well, I guess we’ll find out at some point.
When he came back into the room, Sophie motioned for Alex to come over, and he did so, lying in the bed with her. He watched as her exhausted eyes dropped slowly, before sinking into the oblivion of sleep, a rest well deserved after the night’s adventures. The last thing Sophie thought of as she went to sleep was how lucky she was to have Alex Carey as her own, and how much warmer her heart felt whenever he was around. She smiled as her eyes closed completely, the smell of his aftershave next to her the most beautiful smell in the world.
* * *
Sophie sighed as she was put on hold one more, pressing the speakerphone button and hanging up the phone as listened to the elevator music now coming out of the speakers. She’d been trying to book a flight for herself and Alex Carey for over an hour now. What’s so hard about booking two first class flights to Frankfurt? Why does it have to be this complicated? She sighed and tapped her pen against the desk, staring out the window as she thought about the upcoming trip.
They were flying to Frankfurt in order to meet with a potential major client, one of the largest companies in Germany. The man wanted to meet the next day, giving them exactly twenty eight hours notice, and Sophie was now in charge of getting them on the flight. As Alex Carey’s assistant, Sophie was obviously going to join him at the meeting.
Isn’t it funny, she thought to herself, how this man has a company worth hundreds of billions of dollars, but because he’s never launched a product in America, no one here has ever heard of him. Sophie knew this meeting was a big deal to Alex. After all, the man had indicated he was willing to put his entire company’s funds at Alex Carey’s disposal for investment, which amounted to a portfolio in the hundreds of millions of dollars. This was going to be one of the most important meetings of his life.
Sophie’s thoughts turned to people worth billions, and soon the topic moved to her boss. Sophie had been Alex Carey’s assistant, and also his submissive, for almost eight months now. Their relationship was developing well. Alex had announced their relationship to the world a few months ago, telling all of his friends and family that his heart had been captivated by his assistant, a beautiful small town girl who came to New York for a better life. Her heart fluttered at the thought.
Sophie was getting used to living in Alex Carey’s world, with expensive clothes, limos ready to take her wherever she needed, and his private jet. She sighed as she thought about how much easier it would have been to take the jet, but there had been a small problem with one of the machines on the dashboard, and the jet had been flown to Nashville for repairs, and wouldn’t be ready for another two days, hence the commercial flight.
What Sophie had really worried about, however, was the reaction of Alex’s friends and associates. Almost everyone she had met in Alex Carey’s world had their own money; the wives of the richest men all came from money themselves, and Sophie felt so uncultured, so out of place compared to them. It was fine when she was simply a working girl, assistant to one of those rich men, but she was definitely not looking forward to being compared as one of their peers. Luckily for her, everyone had been incredibly accepting. No one made her feel out of place or inferior, and Sophie was thankful. She had no idea what they said about her behind closed doors, but at least out in the open everyone was as nice as she could have hoped.
Suddenly, the woman on the other end of the line came back on. “Hello Sophie, we’ve got you the last two first class seats on the flight, you’ll leave for Frankfurt in seventeen hours, at 8:10am.”
Sophie thanked the woman, paid for the flights with one of the company credit cards, and hung up.
The e-mail confirmation came through a few seconds later, and Sophie printed it out then realized she still had to go down to the dry cleaners and grab one of Alex Carey’s suits. She glanced out the window. The leaves were growing on the trees, the flowers were in full bloom and the sun was shining. This is pretty much perfect weather for a walk down through the park to get the suit she thought to herself.
When she was ready, she went into Alex’s office, where he was hard at work comparing spreadsheets. He smiled when he noticed who it was, motioning her over. “Hey Sophie, how are you doing?” he asked, sitting her down on his lap and lightly touching the diamond choker she wore, a constant reminder of his ownership of her. Sophie giggled as he felt her up, tingles running through her.
“Oh I’m definitely good, thanks” she replied. “I’ve booked us on the 8:10, first class direct to Frankfurt tomorrow morning, and I’ve just got to go pick up your suit now.”
Alex played around with Sophie on his lap for a bit, running his hands along her body, up her skirt towards her pussy. Sophie let out a small moan as he turned her on, her pussy getting moist and wet right now in the middle of a work day.
Sophie blushed as she thought about what would happen if anyone walked in on them now, Sophie on Alex’s lap, her skirt hiked up, her pussy exposed for everyone to see. After all, Alex Carey no longer permitted her to wear underwear. His fingers grazed her wet, moist sex. “Turned on, are you slave?” he whispered into her ear as his fingers began to explore the furnace of her pussy.
“Ohhh yes” Sophie moaned, hoping he’d give her more. She wanted more, she wanted much more. Alex began to move his fingers towards her slit, his digits now coated in the juices pouring out of her. Sophie gasped as he finally gave her what he wanted, sliding two fingers inside of her with a single long, smooth stroke. He moved them in and out of her, and Sophie instinctively began grinding her hips against him, wanting more.
His thrusts alternated between hard and fast, and slow and steady. Sophie let out small gasps as he moved in and out of her, the noises slowly turning into moans as she came closer to orgasm.
Her nervousness at anyone coming in had completely gone out the window as Sophie was focused entirely on the pleasure she was after, the pleasure she wanted to feel. She closed her eyes and leaned back into Alex as he continued to finger fuck her, small dribbles of her juices spilling onto his pants.
Finally, Sophie could take no more, and her body exploded in pleasure. Waves of ecstasy washed over her as Sophie’s cries of pleasure echoed off the walls of her boss’s office. She could feel herself clenching over and over on Alex’s fingers, even as he still continued to pound them in and out of her during her orgasm. Just as Sophie thought she couldn’t take anymore, just as she felt as though her body was about to be ripped in two, the orgasm passed and Sophie collapsed back into this world, leaning against Alex as he held her close to him.
“Well aren’t you a horny little one” he told her as he held her close. “Look what you’ve done to my pants. I’m going to punish you for that later tonight” he whispered, sending tingles of pleasure through Sophie once more.
“Well, that’s why I have to go get your other suit from the cleaners now” Sophie told him, eliciting a laugh from her boss. “Fine, I guess I can let you out of my sight for that long” he teased as Sophie got up, grabbing a tissue and cleaning off her juices from Alex’s pants.
Sophie smiled. “I’ll be back in about 20, I figured it’d be a nice walk through the park.”
“It’s definitely a beautiful day! Be careful Sophie” he told her.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got my phone on me in case you need anything.”
Alex got up and kissed her softly on the lips. “Thanks, see you soon” he told her. Sophie smiled and left, giving him a quick wave on her way out, then took the elevator down to the lobby. As soon as she stepped onto the street, Sophie knew she had made the right choice. After a long winter, a nice walk on a sunny day like this was exactly what she needed.
Sophie knew she didn’t have a huge amount of work to do, and it was almost the end of the work day anyway, so she took her time. As she crossed through the park, she strolled slowly along, watching the babies play at the playground, admiring the new flowers, proud and colorful, and just generally enjoying the fact that she was in New York City. Her life had changed so much in the last year, and Sophie had fallen in love with Manhattan. She loved the energy, the vibrant atmosphere, everything about it. Most of all, she loved Alex Carey, and she loved the new life he was giving her here. Sophie hoped it would last forever, although she never allowed herself to believe it would.
She finally arrived at the Dry Cleaner’s fifteen minutes later, where they had Alex’s suit ready. Sophie thanked the woman who helped her and left, heading back into the park. It was just as nice this other way, and with the afternoon coming to a close, there were even fewer people around, the families taking children home for dinner and then bedtime. Sophie noticed a few people jogging along a path to her left, and made a mental note to come down here herself one day, as it looked like a much nicer place to jog than along the streets as Sophie currently did.
Suddenly, as she was just nearing the end of the park, the street not twenty yards in front of her, she felt something hit her from behind. Sophie cried out, her head spinning as she fell to the ground, scraping her hands on the wood chips. Before she had a chance to get her wits back about her, Sophie felt someone on top of her. She tried to yell, but no sound came out.
As alarm bells went off in Sophie’s head, she realized she was being attacked. She realized she had one chance to get out of this situation, and possibly save her life. Why she was being atta
cked didn’t matter. All that time she spent at the gym and out running counted for something as Sophie twisted her body and faced her attacker, who she didn’t recognize. She immediately punched him in the gut, as hard as she could, making him grunt in pain and double over. His head was finally close enough to her body, and Sophie landed a second punch right in the nose. Blood spewed from his injury, and the man let out a cry, clutching at his face.
Sophie saw her chance and pushed out, getting back out from underneath the man. She thought she was free, she thought she only had to run away now and she’d be safe. Suddenly, Sophie felt something heavy knock against the back of her head. The world spun for a minute and she could see the ground coming towards her faster and faster before everything went black.
* * *
When Sophie finally woke up her head was pounding. She was completely lost; she had no idea where she was. She forced her eyes open, and realized it was taking a while for them to adjust due to the low light. Her head still pounding, her ears ringing, she sat up slowly. She put out a hand to steady herself, as she was quite dizzy. She felt like she was going to throw up. Work though the pain Sophie, you have to work through the pain, it might save your life she implored on herself.
Sophie did as she ordered herself, slowly standing up and having a look around. She’d been lying on a mattress on a floor in what looked to be an old, abandoned building. Where there had once been a window was now boarded up, allowing only a thin stream of light to pass through. Sophie immediately made her way over and tried to see where she was. The hole was too small to see from, but going by the sounds from the street below, Sophie knew she was at least three, maybe four floors up. Yelling wasn’t going to do anything.
Next Sophie looked for a door. The further she got from the window the less she could see, so she used her hands to feel along the far wall until she got to a door frame. She looked carefully, but there was no knob. Sophie pressed against the wood, but it was surprisingly sturdy. She gathered all of her strength and tried to hit the door, but nothing happened. Still completely sturdy. She tried again, but still, there was nothing.