by Jamie Knight
There wasn’t a lot to do, other than normal clerical duties like filing, saving files to the computer, and answering emails, but those tasks still had to be done. And with the new workload that I was going to have, I knew that there was no way that I could do all of it and do it well.
I started formulating a plan when a voice shattered my thoughts. It was Ray, one of the last partners to leave the building.
“Hey, you’d better head home,” he said, anxiously. “There’s a statewide ordinance to close down all businesses. You don’t want to get into any trouble or anything.”
“Yeah, I know,” I said, annoyed that he felt he needed to tell me what to do. I was no child, after all. “I was just finishing up some things and then I was heading out.”
I packed up my laptop, still wondering how I could work out the dilemma I had found myself in.
All of a sudden, like lightning, an idea struck me.
Now I knew how I could solve both my problems at once.
Chapter 2 – Candace
I was browsing the help wanted ads with my cup of coffee at the kitchen table. It was weird for me to be home at this time of day, but I had just lost my job as a waitress because the restaurant that I was working at had closed down due to the Coronavirus.
I had hoped that they would have stayed open, maybe for take out orders, but the owner thought that we wouldn’t get enough business for it to be worth it.
I was immediately worried because waitressing was how I paid my bills. I didn’t have any savings or a back-up plan. So, I went through the want ads in hopes of finding a job that would work for me.
Unfortunately, the pickings were slim. This pandemic had had more of a rippling effect than I thought that it would, and it seemed to affect every service industry. Unfortunately, those were the only industries for which I was qualified or in which I had any experience.
What I really wished was that I didn’t have to worry about finding a new job. I wished that I could spend time focusing on other things, like having a social life.
I hadn’t had time for dating at all and now there was nowhere to go to meet someone to date. And nowhere to go on a date since everything was closed.
But, even beyond all that, I really wished that I could have lost my virginity by now. But, nope, after several disastrous dates in the past, I was still holding onto it at the ripe old age of nineteen.
Bored now, and wanting to distract myself from the stress of not having a job, I pictured my dream man, to whom I would love to lose my virginity. He was tall, dark, handsome, and older than me, so that he would have plenty of experience. And it certainly wouldn’t hurt if he was wealthy, too.
I imagined him asking me out like a gentleman, taking me out to a fancy restaurant and then to a swanky nightclub lounge to have a good time, and finally, taking me back to his place. I crossed my legs as I thought about him taking me in his arms and laying me down on his bed.
He would pull down my pants and then slide my panties to the side, exposing my bare pussy. He would lean down, taking my pussy in his mouth. Then he would suck and lick my clit until I came. Finally, he would take out his big, hard dick and slide it into me, pushing it in and out of me, pounding me hard and fast and giving me the good, rough sex I really needed.
I didn’t even want him to be gentle, even though it would be my first time. My pussy longed to be torn into, crammed, stuffed, punished for being deprived of a cock for my entire life.
Something on the computer screen caught my eye, snapping me out of my fantasy and back to reality. It was a job, an administrative assistant position. But this ad seemed different than the normal administrative assistant ads, piquing my interest.
For one, part of the application process was sending a picture along with a resume. I didn’t have any administrative assistant experience, but I decided to apply anyway, attaching my picture to the application.
I was just about to close the laptop and find some breakfast for myself when I got an alert that I had received an email. It was a response to the application. I was surprised to have gotten a response back so soon. I opened the email and read it.
“Thank you for your interest in this position. I would like to invite you to come in for an interview as the next step in the process. Are you available tomorrow?”
I was confused because I thought that all office buildings were closed due to the state-wide lockdown. I sent an email back saying as much. Again, I got almost an instant response.
“This position will be carried out in a personal residence. If selected, you will be asked to bring enough clothing to last for the duration of the position.”
Now, I was really intrigued.
What kind of job was this, anyway?
I guess I was going to find out.
I sent an email back stating my availability and tried my very best to patiently await a response.
Chapter 3 – Brody
I sat on my couch in my penthouse suite and stared at my laptop. I had just received a picture from a potential assistant whose name was Candace.
She was beautiful. Her pretty, almond-shaped eyes and pouty lips made her look like a model. I opened up a folder that had the pictures of other applicants. They all seemed to pale in comparison to Candace. So, I started the process of deleting them, one by one.
As soon as I saw Candace’s picture pop up, I knew that she was the one. I didn’t even care about the fact that she didn’t have any experience as an assistant. She could learn. I could tell just from her picture that she was smart. Plus, what mattered even more was that she fit my tastes and unique proclivities.
Candace was going to be my new pet. I had already decided.
The more I looked at her picture, the more I thought about what I would do if she were standing in front of me. I pulled my cock out of my pants and started stroking it as I imagined her leaning down and wrapping her lips around it.
I had been hard since I saw her picture, but now I was growing so hard that it felt like I was holding a rock in my hand. My huge cock yearned for Candace’s curvy body and pretty, innocent-looking face.
I rubbed up and down the shaft of my dick, imagining that my hand was her mouth. It would be so warm and wet as she put my cock in it and sucked it hard and fast.
Then I would lay her on the couch with my dick standing at full attention. I would lean into her, pushing my cock into her pussy.
I would sink inside of her, filling every inch of her pussy. I stroked my dick, feeling it grow even harder and harder with each stroke.
I felt the orgasm rising from my toes and shoot up my body. As I lay there, trying to catch my breath, only one thought permeated my mind.
And that thought was that I couldn’t wait to meet Candace.
Chapter 4 – Candace
I stood in my closet the next day, looking for the perfect thing to wear. I pulled so many things out of my closet, tossing each item on the floor in a heap at my feet.
I had filled out a little bit since leaving the restaurant. I knew that that was largely due to the fact that I had done a lot of walking when I was waitressing.
Now, all I did was sit around and eat, so I had put on a few pounds. With each article of clothing that I discarded, I was afraid that nothing I owned was going to fit.
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.
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 m
ight 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 yo
ur 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 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.