Now what?

Now what?
2022-03-05 22:37:46 +0000 UTC View PostAs everyone began to clear out of the meeting room, Reese was absent mindedly staring up at him in his well-tailored suit and complementing his tie when his eyes moved across the room to lock on to her's. "Reese, can you stay behind-- I'd like a word with you," he calmly stated. It should have been a question, but it struck her in the gut like a command. She felt a flutter of hesitation, before she swallowed her butterflies and squeaked out a simple "Of course, sir." He only smiled back, but it was slightly wider than one would expect for a simple office exchange.
She waited patiently for the room to empty before trying to stand up to walk over to him, but he cut her off dismissively. "Don't bother getting up," he said with a hint of intention. Again, her chest thumped at the sound of his commanding voice. He strode over to her confidently and stood directly in front of her, towering for just a moment, before he sat coolly on the board room tabletop, making her to still look up at him. She remained seated, frozen in place with anticipation.
She shouldn't be letting her feelings get in the way of doing her job, but something about the way Mr. V carried himself made it hard for her to focus her thoughts. When he spoke to her, approached her, or even looked at her, she got lost in his presence. Right now was no different, but something about his demeanor seemed to have shifted.
"Listen," he started "I know this is your first week, and you've shown yourself to be a capable administrator, but I make sure I only surround myself with exceptional people. And that means that you can't just be meeting expectations- you need to be exceeding them." He paused to let that message sink in.
She was already disarmed by his attention, but now she began to doubt herself. What did she do wrong? What could she have already missed in her first week that warranted a one-on-one? As her mind scrambled to justify her worth to him, he segued on toward making his point more clear.
"You're first and foremost my assistant. I need you to be able to assist me in every facet that this job demands of me. I want you to learn, anticipate and prioritize meeting my needs before I know them myself. If I'm to succeed at this high of a level, then as I said before I need nothing but excellence from you. Already this week has caused me a great deal of stress, and I haven't had a moment of relaxation. You sit in on these meetings, so you must at least be aware. I'm needing a release and I'm surprised you haven't scheduled a solution for that problem yet."
Again, she was struck wordless. She had done some preliminary research on her new boss when she found out who she was interviewing for, but it's only been four days. How was she supposed to know what she didn't know? She wanted to gasp out "this isn't fair!" but the air never made it past her throat. She knew deep down that she was the right person for this job, and she wasn't ready to just give up because she was caught off guard. She swallowed hard and tried to find a way to crawl out of her hole and into his light.
"Well, thank you for bringing this to my attention sir," she replied, trying to buy her spinning mind another moment to find the right words, "I'm sorry for missing your cues. I'll focus more of my attention on you, starting immediately! I'm confident that I can exceed your needs moving forward. As far as your stress right now, I'll need to ask for your expertise: what's the quickest way I can help you relax, sir?"
She caught herself pulling her shoulders back, tilting her head and adjusting her posture as the words came tumbling out of her mouth. What was she doing? This was a high paying job for an executive of a massive tech company. She would never have behaved this way at her previous job. But something about Mr. V was different. She found herself warming up in his presence. If he stayed this close for much longer, she was afraid she might melt.
He flashed his predatory grin once more at her words. He thought to himself that she might be perfect for her position after all.
As his smile confirmed her deepest desires, the warmth she had just been feeling caused her to instinctively unbutton the top buttons on her blouse. The heat she felt was spreading and although she wasn't technically melting, she felt her pussy throb with lust as it began to soak her lace panties.
"Well, this is a good start," he baited, "and from what I've seen so far I think a woman of your skills and talent should be more than capable of finding the clear path forward on your own. Now, show me what exceeding my expectations means to you."
The air in the room all but disappeared for a moment as her mind raced through every possible scenario. When all of her mental games left her dizzier than before, she was made to shut her mind off and let her carnal side take over.
She finished unbuttoning her blouse and let it fall off of her shoulders. Her pert breasts were moving gently up and down ywith her nervous breath. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she was ecstatic that she had chosen to wear her lace set today, but her body continued on as if there wasn't a thought left in her head but pleasing him.
Her eyes were glued to his as she stood up to slide her skirt down to the ground and finish shirking her blouse off of her body. Her curved waist and pronounced hips became all the more apparent to him as she stripped down to a more satisfying amount of clothes.
She sat back down on her stool and put both of her hands on top of his knees. Her face was just above his waist, the perfect angle for one of her "executive level" blowjobs. As her hands started to wander up his thighs, she felt her mouth start to salivate at the thought of unbuttoning his pants and pulling his cock out of his boxers. She couldn't wait to get a taste, but the phrase echoing in her otherwise empty head stopped her. 'Exceed expectations' became the mantra-- his mantra-- that she couldn't escape.
She resisted the urge to grab his belt. Somewhere deep down, she knew that she should be making his cock hard before she even has the chance to see it, much less touch it. It's the only thing that would exceed expectations, she reasoned.
Instead, she rolled her stool backward and began to tease him. She spun around, so that her back was to him and she started grinding her hips on the seat of the stool. Her round ass cheeks kept rocking back and forth, begging to be grabbed, desperate to be spanked.
She imagined his dick was sitting in the middle of the stool as she rubbed her clit hard onto the wooden seat. Her hands wandered up her body and she suddenly questioned why her bra was still on. She unsnapped it with grace and let it dangle in one hand before she carelessly dropped it onto the ground. Her needy fingers dove back into the flesh on her chest as she massaged her breasts and teased her nipples. She was grinding harder and harder on the stool, yearning for a real cock, instead of this warm, wet, wooden seat. She kept pulsing and undulating, almost forgetting that he was in the room until she came hard on her own love button.
Her clit ached as she drifted back to reality. She peeked slyly over her shoulder to discover that her plan had worked. His swollen cock was perfectly outlined by the thin, tight fabric of his suit pants.
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SUB BUBBLES
He laid his hands firmly to her delicate throat and let them rest for just a moment to earn her trust. Then pushed his fingers in deeper to make his point. She could barely keep her eyes open. The mix of pleasure from his attention and pressure from his secure grip was all she needed in this moment to feel adored.
He took it a step further. Heading to the kitchen, he told his little princess to sit down in the chair. She did exactly as she was told. He opened the drawer below the countertop. She heard his motions, but had been faced the opposite direction so that she couldn’t see him. She went to turn her head to see what was happening, but his words stopped her short. “Don’t you dare turn around" he ordered. She straightened her head back to it's original position. Her face was immediately flushed with frustration from being told what she can’t do. Her pu$$y began to throb and she could feel her panties were no longer dry. Now her hearing was the only sense to count on-- heightened and aware of every sound. He closed the drawer and came up behind her. He pressed his hardening c*ck against her back, just to tease her a bit. That’s when she heard the squeak of the plastic wrap in her ear as he began to unroll it.
He started by ordering her to put her arms behind her back, and clasp her hands with interlocking fingers. He knew she was going to need a helping hand through all of this, but this was the best she was going to get.
He lined up the plastic wrap to start just below her elbows and hang just past her hands and began spinning his web of control around her. Any higher on at the elbows and her shoulders would start to ache too quickly. Of course he wanted to t*rt*re her, in a way he was by not letting her touch herself, but she was still his princess. And he wanted her to last as long as possible. His goal (and her secret wish) was to push her as close to the edge of submission before bringing her back to reality- back to his comforting arms.
As he finished wrapping he paused to check in. "How does that feel, princess?" he demanded.
She quietly replied, "fine, I think?"
"Stop thinking, it will only get you in trouble," he retorted, "either it's fine or it's not."
"It's fine" she accepted.
He moved immediately on to her feet, not wanting to waste anymore time. He took her delicate foot and moved it upward to bend her knee. He lined the arch up with the leg of her chair and told her to keep it perfectly still. He began wrapping. Again, he encased her other foot in shiny gloss. It was his favorite texture to see on his perfectly submissive toy. A wrapped, helpless, shiny fuckdoll. This made his c*ck hard and moist to the tip.
He was now free to do as he pleased without the worry of having to wrestle or force her down into submission. He admired the fight in her sometimes and she like to put up a fight too, just to be overpowered. Tonight wasn’t about that though, it wasn’t about her. It was about pleasing himself.
He worked on sending her into an empty clear headspace, a chance for her to give in, let go, and allow him to eclipse her conscious thought. She had no option otherwise. This was the joy for both of them. She longed for the freedom from thought and he relished the comfort of control.
He was tall and her sitting in this chair made her all the more small. His hips came up to her face with almost perfect alignment. As he faced her, she looked up at him with wide wondering eyes and uncertainty. He said, “open up.” She let her jaw drop with no hesitation or uncertainty now. She knew what she was good for and she liked to be useful. He unbuttoned his pants, as they fell to the floor, she placed her tongue out like a dinner plate, ready to hold a hot dinner. He laid down his the tip of his d*ck on her tongue and slowly lubed it up with her drooling mouth. She was hungry. He could tell because the moment his c*ck touched her, she started to wiggle her hips. Her pu$$y is always seeking all the attention and this is why he won’t give hear what she wants, tonight is about his pleasure.
Once his tip was wet, he slowly slid his c*ck in her mouth. As deep as he could, so she knows to prepare herself for what’s to come. He reached the back of her throat, she wanted to pull back a little but he wouldn’t let her. He grabbed the back of head and pushed it towards his ever growing c*ck. She started to gag and squirm a bit. He held his c*ck in her mouth for a moment. Just longer enough for their eyes to connect, hers glossy and scared, his happy and pleased. This was comforting for her. She liked pleasing him and as long as she was, she would let go of any fear or resistance. He pulled out quickly, she gasped for air, her mouth now empty and messy with her own drool. He waited just longer enough to she it in her face, that feeling of emptiness, she now desperately wanted to be filled right back up, for his c*ck to never leave her warm hole again. He shoved it right back in, thrusting in and out with no regard for her, if her jaw hurt, her arms or feet being uncomfortable from being wrapped up to the chair. She didn’t fit him either, as he pounded her face so hard and fast it made him c*m quicker than he thought he would. His warm fluid filled up her mouth as he let out a deep moan. He pulled his c*ck out so she could swallow his gift. She smiled and said, “thank you sir.”
He eventually released her aching feet from the plastic wrap, but kept her hands and arms bound together. He didn’t want to let her go just yet. “Get down on your knees” He growled softly. She obeyed. He then assigned her last task for the night, “You've been a good girl so far and I know how much you love to play so I have a game for you: for every bubble you catch with your mouth you will earn a special spank you’ve been desperately begging me for all week. You have ten seconds, starting now."
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