Kathryn Parry: My Boss's slave

“Nothing to be scared about Clara this is just sex between us,” he pushes me into the cubical and locks the door.

“Have you eaten today?” only breakfast I should try to eat more, he kisses me before I need to lie gently lifting me off my feet, my legs automatically going round his body. His hands on my back as he holds me to his body, then unclipping my trousers his hands cup my buttocks.

Alex pushes me into the door as he kisses me his hand rubbing my mound moving my satin briefs aside he inserts one of his fingers inside of me,

He looked sternly at me as my hands forcefully pulled up with his holding my taught body tight up against the doorframe placing a pair of leather handcuffs on me and securing them over the top of a coat hook.

“Now Clara, you need to learn you were never in control,” someone comes into the restrooms as he tries to undo my trousers, Alex pins my arms so I cannot struggle and draw attention to my plight. The sound of the flush of a toilet blocks out my struggle.

Alex presses his legs painfully into mine until whoever it was had gone and I am alone with him.

He pull ed my trousers and briefs off as he kneels down, oh god I am at his mercy, I panicky pull on my restrains as he starts to lick me, but my body responds instantly to his lips as he gently kisses my pussy and strokes my mound his hand.

My hips push out to meet his mouth as he licks me firmly pressing his tongue over my clitoris. I relax my struggle on my restrains as I lift my leg and place it on his shoulder. He lifts my other leg releasing the pressure on my arms from the restraints as he takes my weight.

The soft licks of his tongue sends me to heaven, I start to pull him closer with my legs as my body finds my realise,

“That it baby just relax,”

Alex continues with the licking becoming faster as I build again, I go to moan out but feel trapped it inside, the frustration of feeling that I am unable to scream out due to the other staff will hear us, this makes me cry, the tears falling hard and fast as he brings me to my climax again. The shakes hit me as he keeps up that exquisite licking of my pussy.

His fingers now exploring into my wet pussy as the third rocks me, my arms twitch from my tense muscles, my legs begin to ache as I pull him tighter into me the only thing I can control, using all my strength.

Alex’s other hand rubs my aroused clitoris as he explores me with his fingers, kisses on my thigh as I shake my head furiously it is too much I need to stop, the door rattles as I pull up on my restrains to be free of his hands.

Standing up unzipping his trousers,

“Do you want me to fuck you like the slut you are?” I try to say yes forgetting, but confusedly I shake my head my mind still refusing to give him control.

“Oh Clara you got to allow someone in, trust me.” He pulls my leg up as he thrusts painfully in to my wanting pussy, I close my eyes I was already his to control but I still wanted to hold on to the illusion of being independent.

My body arches as he enters me forcibly pushing me into the door.

He kisses my neck as he whispers I was his, my lips wanting his as I pull his body into me tighter with my leg my convulsions now becoming stronger as he pumps faster and fully into me, it does not feel long before his breathing rapidly increases as he ejaculates too quickly pouring into me.

Silent screams ringing in my head, but he continues fucking me until I climax again.

Pulling out gently he kneels as he wipes me clean from his ejaculation, such a tender gesture, I could have washed myself but this was protective and loving.

I have never had men to make sure I was satisfied before, only of their own needs fulfilled. I was falling fast for Alex and it was scaring me to death, I had no time to tender to someone else’s needs.

Alex kisse d me tenderly, removing the cuffs that he restrained me, I can feel his tension through his body he scared he has gone too far; I reached out and kiss his lips he was just what I needed.

He understood I found it hard to allow a man to control me that is why he used the restraints, the first time I have ever felt free with a man, no pretence not needing to please him, only of my own desires. Alex helps me get dressed he knew I was felt weak after the sex; He boldly walks out of the restroom as I wash my face at the sink, reapplying my make-up until I resemble a normal state as possible.

S hakily I walk back towards my office but he summons me from his office with his finger, it was bad enough that the other staff knew I was his fuck friend but to be at his disposal every time he wanted sex was humiliating, I need to look for another job I cannot deal with this every day in work.

As I step in to his office closing the door behind me, I notice a selection of food arranged on his conference table.

French bread olives as well as a selection of cheese and sliced meat, this surprised me; he says it is just sex then treats me with kindness like this.

“Clara you need to eat, this way I know you have eaten throughout the day.”

“Do not read too much into this, how you going to be able to fuck again if you bla ck out.”

He reaches for the apple juice like if it is a wonder drug for my condition.

“I do not need you fussing over me” this is why I never tell anyone I’m diabetic.” He beckons me to closer to sit next to him.

“Clara I always knew you were a diabetic, I check all my staff records.”

It is starting to feel seriously creepy with his attitude of controlling me including the details of him watching every move of my office.

“Sit the fuck down and eat before I force you,” sitting quickly by his command cursing at myself for obeying him, He tries to hand feed me; but the sting of being his puppet makes it hard to swallow the food.

“You have no control when you with me, you are mine and mine alone”

I fight back the tears as I swallow another bite, I protest as he offers me an olive Alex pulls the cuffs from his pocket, I open my mouth as I take the olive in my mouth.

“Hands behind your back,” I reluctantly do as he commands knowing he is going to place the handcuffs on me, tears fall as he snaps them on feeding me again until I refuse. He places me over his lap slapping me hard on my left buttock then sitting me up as he feeds me the olive I previously refused. I make a little sob as I swallow every mouthful, every time I refused him Alex placing me over his lap slapping me harder. I refused to eat any more food so he can slap my glowing rosy behind once more.

“That it Clara, give yourself to me.” I have no idea what Alex is talking about he already had me at his whim. When he is satisfied, I have eaten enough he pins me down over his desk.

“Do not fight me,” he says harshly before his hand makes contact with my cheek of my buttock severely making me cry out from the pain.

“Shush baby you do not want anyone to know what we are doing,” he places a gag into my mouth as I take it willingly, My hands flat on his desk as I wait for his hands on me, taking my last resistance of pride.

Frantically removing my trousers and ripping my briefs off, “Legs apart”

I follow his command as I braze myself. Alex laughs before he hits me pushing me into his desk by the force, each contact of his hand bringing shame to my sole; I knew there was nothing I would refuse him now. I just lay over the table my legs shake from the determination to stay still for him to beat me, I have no shame left as my wetness grows inside of me.

“You may leave,” his dismissal is so harsh, no tenderness left in his words but why does he need to pretend to care now he has me where he wants on my knees begging him to fuck me, I will not do that for him I pull up my trousers and wipe the tears from my face. He tilts up my face assertively as he puts me tidy.