My Submissive Assistant by Nitewriter

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My Submissive Assistant

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My Submissive Assistant

Chapter 1 - My New Assistant

 

Isabella, that's my new executive secretary's name. Actually, she's become more like my assistant. I had interviewed quite a few girls for that position during the past few weeks and she was without a doubt the most qualified. Business was growing fast and I needed someone responsible that could run the office when I was away. There are ten other employees working for me, but I just didn't feel comfortable that any of them could handle what I needed accomplished on a daily basis.

After the first week, I knew Isabella, she prefers Bella, was the right choice. Of course, I didn't mind her appearance either. At thirty-five years of age, she has a great-looking body. This young lady is an absolute knockout. Her gorgeous long dark hair hangs down just past her shoulders and accents her soft delicate complexion. She wears make up everyday, including a dark-colored eye shadow to enhance what I consider a deep mysterious appearance. And she has this incredible smile too.

I had noticed that sultry alluring appearance when I interviewed her. Her sexy eyes caught my attention right away and sort of drew me in, making me want to stare into them. I even thought to myself, "I wonder what's going on inside her mind?" There just seemed to be more to her than the classy businesswoman sitting in front of me.

With Bella you can't stay focused on her eyes too long, mainly because of her big breasts. She easily has a thirty-eight-inch bust. And if those magnificent endowments weren't enough, whenever she would be walking away from me, I'd have to stare at her incredible ass, as well. It's perfectly formed and looks so incredibly firm.

I love the way she dresses too. Most of the time she would wear a short sexy skirt with dark stockings. Sometimes I would sit at my desk knowing that she was right outside my office and imagine how she might look naked. Any conversations we had throughout the day, she always had that smile. In fact, sometimes the look almost seemed as if she were flirting. I had to consider the possibility if she was attracted to me or if it was simply her mysterious demeanor that was consuming my thoughts?

One day during her second week, it was late in the afternoon and I was coming out of the men's room. As I exited, Bella was just exiting the ladies rest room. We nearly bumped into each other and we both responded with an "excuse me." As I looked at her, I noticed how flushed she appeared. She had this washed-out exhausted look on her face.

"Are you okay," I asked.

She responded, "Yes, yes I'm okay." But her tone was quick and hurried, as if I had startled her.

As she walked back toward her desk, I glanced down at her purse hanging from her arm. One of the zipper compartments was partially opened. It looked like the end of a vibrator protruding out of it. I was sure of it. Immediately I thought, "she went to ladies room to get herself off?" I wondered what had excited her that she felt the need to masturbate here in the ladies room.

I approached my office door and Bella was ready to sit at her desk. Before she pulled out the chair, I asked. "Bella, before you get settled, why don't come in for a minute."

Bella followed me in and I closed the door. This was going to be a bit awkward, but I had to ask. After working for only a week, Bella really excited me. She was extremely good at her job, but now I was getting a different impression about her. I was wondering what deep desires might be hidden in this professional young lady. I get as horny as the next guy and Bella was doing a great job of arousing me everyday, only she didn't know it. Now all I could think about was her using that vibrator. If she needed to cum, I'd much rather give her my cock to stuff inside her cunt instead of that toy. So I was going to be bold and come right out and ask.

"Bella.... Uhh..." I stumbled a bit getting started. "I...I saw what was in your purse."

"Oh my God," she blurted out. I could instantly see how embarrassed she had become.

I replied. "It's okay. Relax." Obviously my suspicions were correct.

I paused for a minute then asked. "So whom were you fantasizing about?"

She just stood there silent. I waited again. I could feel the tension building between us.

"Go get your purse and show it to me," I requested. Bella looked up in disbelief that I was embarrassing her like this.

"Go on, get it." I urged in a more demanding tone.

Bella walked out to her desk and returned with her bag.

"Sit down," I told her, pointing to the lounge chair on the other side of the office. Then I leaned back on the edge of my desk.

"So let's see it." I asked again.

I could see Bella was mortified that I was making her do this. Somehow she mustered up the courage to unzip her purse and pull out this six or maybe seven-inch long vibrator. I walked over and took it from her.

I can only imagine the humiliation she must have felt. Yet myself, I was getting excited. I felt at that moment that she was under my power and that she was willing to do almost anything. Why was she subjecting herself to this? I wondered. She could have just walked out when I questioned her. But instead, she obeyed my request to see the vibrator and sat there allowing herself to be embarrassed in front of me. I could only think that deep down she wanted this.

She was still silent and staring right at me. The tension was still growing and I'm sure she was wondering what I was going to do. I took the vibrator and stroked it up her bare leg. Then I did it a second time, only pushing her skirt up higher above her knees. I could see her lips begin to quiver. Then I heard a sudden quick gasp, like a soft moan, escape from her throat. I sensed she was sexually excited and, in fact, very much so. I know I was.

Then there was an instantaneous response from both of us. The next thing I knew, I had moved toward her and our lips were pressed together. Our tongues immediately began searching each other's mouths. I don't want to prolong the explanation of those first few moments, but not more than ten minutes later I had locked the office door and we were on the floor together. I had her blouse off, bra pulled down, and was mauling her big tits and playing with her nipples. She loved it too.

Bella seemed to enjoy the way I was being a little rough with her breasts. In fact, it appeared like she just couldn't get enough. She was getting extremely turned on and hot. I then realized that Bella was becoming more excited and more aroused the rougher I got. She liked the way I was fondling her breasts. She enjoyed the pain and discomfort, as I squeezed them and pinched her nipples.

Bella then knelt between my legs and started sucking my cock. As my shaft hardened from sliding through those sweet lips, I began playing with her full breasts again. I just couldn't get enough of them. She moaned out, "Oh I love how you squeeze my tits." She obviously wanted me to be rough, so that's exactly what I gave her.

"Bella, see how quick you can make me cum." I groaned out. "Suck my cock and take it in your mouth." I know I was anxious to cum and see he swallow my load. I then grabbed both of her nipples in my thumb and finger and squeezed softly.

"I'm gonna pinch them till you make me cum." I told her. "Would you like that?"

"Oh yes! I love having my nipples pinched," she excitedly answered.