Straight Female / 27
I'm still doing it for the money. My interview for this job with Mr. Blackstone ("Blacky" as I have come
to know him) Was the strangest I ever had but I'm only nine years out of high school. According to Blacky
I was selected from 76 girls he interviewed for this job and it pays three times the average salary for the position. However it entails a signed contract I obtained from his attorney.
During the interview, Blacky explained that I would sign a contract that allowed him, basically, to pleasure
himself with my body. When I first read it, I was taken aback but he had mentioned the salary level first, a wise
man. He detailed what he wanted from my body and none of it seemed outrageous plus I had done all of it before,
for free, mostly for macho idiots who had yet to mature. Blacky was older than my dad but fit and a sort of bear of a man, like the type who intimidates by just standing around.
The job entails administrative duties I've done before, using good equipment, a top level computer and printer with filing and graphics software needed for the work. Blacky selected me for my body combined with my background and post high school education in business administration and other skills. He had me stand up at the interview and turn around to see my posterior, which he found more than acceptable. He felt my breasts, that are small but firm and well shaped. He also looked at my legs and stated that my calves were muscular and sexy to him in that way.
Before I took the job, he stood up behind his desk and took his cock out, stroked it to erection and said, "It's not really as large as it looks due to its thickness but your vagina will easily handle it, trust me." Thinking of the money, I trusted him, besides I had at least one larger and another that was probably equal free from dummies.
My first duty before coming to work is to take a good shower with scrubbing and plenty of soap. Then I show up crispy clean, much as he is at all times. On certain days, I enter Blacky's office completely dressed and remove only whatever jewelry I have, including my watch. Then, he embraces me and kisses my neck, sometimes my cheeks, where I can feel his breath picking up. Blacky, still wearing his expensive suit complete with vest, has me lean on his desk on my forearms and elbows, sometimes also my chest with my head on my forearms. He then picks up my skirt and slowly pulls down my panties. At this point, I can feel his breath and panting on my thighs and I begin to feel my crotch moistening, Blacky then begins to make love to my gluteal muscles, my entire ass, and rims me, then goes for my labia, biting and licking my crotch, holding my hips fast to his head. Often I can feel my ass cheeks completely surrounding his face as he digs it in as close as possible.
In a few minutes I'm really dying for his thick plug. The man really knows his stuff. He always begins to fuck me slowly, first with only his large, thick head sliding in and out of my vaginal opening. This usually brings on my lubrication so by the time he plugs me I'm more than prepared and I can hear his big cork popping in me with a large slurping. He then begins to whisper how he loves to fuck me, what a spectacular ass I have and that this is the paramount moment of his existence. Sometimes I have my first orgasm during this phase. The routine is not daily but close to it and on rare occasions not just in the morning but just after the office closes.
What Black might not know is that I am now powerfully addicted to his sexual game with my body. He probably could have had it all for less money but I suspect he knows that. Not long ago, he said he was thinking of hiring an assistant of some kind for me, someone we can both fuck. I'm considering it.
to know him) Was the strangest I ever had but I'm only nine years out of high school. According to Blacky
I was selected from 76 girls he interviewed for this job and it pays three times the average salary for the position. However it entails a signed contract I obtained from his attorney.
During the interview, Blacky explained that I would sign a contract that allowed him, basically, to pleasure
himself with my body. When I first read it, I was taken aback but he had mentioned the salary level first, a wise
man. He detailed what he wanted from my body and none of it seemed outrageous plus I had done all of it before,
for free, mostly for macho idiots who had yet to mature. Blacky was older than my dad but fit and a sort of bear of a man, like the type who intimidates by just standing around.
The job entails administrative duties I've done before, using good equipment, a top level computer and printer with filing and graphics software needed for the work. Blacky selected me for my body combined with my background and post high school education in business administration and other skills. He had me stand up at the interview and turn around to see my posterior, which he found more than acceptable. He felt my breasts, that are small but firm and well shaped. He also looked at my legs and stated that my calves were muscular and sexy to him in that way.
Before I took the job, he stood up behind his desk and took his cock out, stroked it to erection and said, "It's not really as large as it looks due to its thickness but your vagina will easily handle it, trust me." Thinking of the money, I trusted him, besides I had at least one larger and another that was probably equal free from dummies.
My first duty before coming to work is to take a good shower with scrubbing and plenty of soap. Then I show up crispy clean, much as he is at all times. On certain days, I enter Blacky's office completely dressed and remove only whatever jewelry I have, including my watch. Then, he embraces me and kisses my neck, sometimes my cheeks, where I can feel his breath picking up. Blacky, still wearing his expensive suit complete with vest, has me lean on his desk on my forearms and elbows, sometimes also my chest with my head on my forearms. He then picks up my skirt and slowly pulls down my panties. At this point, I can feel his breath and panting on my thighs and I begin to feel my crotch moistening, Blacky then begins to make love to my gluteal muscles, my entire ass, and rims me, then goes for my labia, biting and licking my crotch, holding my hips fast to his head. Often I can feel my ass cheeks completely surrounding his face as he digs it in as close as possible.
In a few minutes I'm really dying for his thick plug. The man really knows his stuff. He always begins to fuck me slowly, first with only his large, thick head sliding in and out of my vaginal opening. This usually brings on my lubrication so by the time he plugs me I'm more than prepared and I can hear his big cork popping in me with a large slurping. He then begins to whisper how he loves to fuck me, what a spectacular ass I have and that this is the paramount moment of his existence. Sometimes I have my first orgasm during this phase. The routine is not daily but close to it and on rare occasions not just in the morning but just after the office closes.
What Black might not know is that I am now powerfully addicted to his sexual game with my body. He probably could have had it all for less money but I suspect he knows that. Not long ago, he said he was thinking of hiring an assistant of some kind for me, someone we can both fuck. I'm considering it.
