by Angela Blake
“So this is what you do when you’re not saving a large multi-billion corporation,” Alexa whispered softly. “You’re seducing secretaries to your beautiful mansion so you can tie them up and make them beg for you to fuck them crazy. Aren’t you afraid of someone leaking this out to the public?”
Gary shrugged, “I’m already one of the richest people on the planet. What’s the worse they can do to me? Fire me from my job as Vice-President? I don’t have to work for the rest of my life, I’ll survive.”
“What about jail time?”
“You can’t go to jail for fulfilling sexual fetishes,” he told her. “I don’t hurt anyone. I didn’t force you here, now did I?”
Alexa chuckled, “What if I lied to the court?”
“Why did you think I let all your officemates willingly go out with me? I have more witnesses on my side.”
Ingenious. He really did think it through. It would no longer be a matter of her word against his because he had other people’s testimonies to rely on. There was also his butler who would, without a doubt, support the claims of his employer. Alexa just had to smile at that.
“So what do we do now?” Alexa asked. “I’m still bound here to your bed. I’m wet, I’m horny and I have you right here. The most powerful man I’ve known and a cock ready to satisfy me.”
Gary laughed but shook his head, “Sadly, no. I’m taking you home.”
“What?” she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “You’re seriously not going to sleep with me?”
“I did promise you I wouldn’t fuck you tonight,” he reminded her. He got off the bed and began dressing himself. “That doesn’t mean I won’t stare at your naked little body for a few more minutes. Just relax there and look hot while I get ready.”
“Bastard,” she jokingly called him and tried to spread her legs a little bit to give him a full view of her wet and aching pussy. Gary was still unnerved and kept true to his word. He stared but all the while he got dressed, shaved, combed his hair and got the car ready. It was after another ten minutes before he undid the cuffs and gave her time to prepare herself. She took a quick shower and blow-dried her hair.
When they left, Thomas had already left the manor. Alexa wanted to ramble off about what just happened or about work but Gary wouldn’t have any of it. He just advised her to wait for the next day. According to Gary, there were steps involved and he wanted to take things the right way.
We’re not dating. I’m letting him pleasure me in his bedroom and I’m sure he’ll be shoving his dick up my pussy soon so why is he playing the waiting game? Alexa didn’t really understand but she had a lot of things to process. Her mind, for the rest of the night, was swirling in a myriad of images and sensations.
It felt like the first time she had sex. She was much younger then and was in love with a jock from the football team. When they finally did it she spent the next day just lying on her bed toying with her pussy, wondering about all the emotions and physical sensations she just experienced. That was exactly the way she felt right now.
By the time she was home, alone in her bedroom, she couldn’t stop thinking about the sensation she felt. With her hands bound she was helpless but at the same time the anticipation and excitement of feeling the egg teasing her for so long before he finally let her cum was exhilarating.
In the end she felt asleep naked, with her finger deep in her pussy as she pleased herself throughout the night.
Chapter Eight
The next day Alexa noticed some of the strange stares at her in the office. Not everyone treated her awkwardly but she could feel a few eyes burning into the back of her head. However, she didn’t feel so insecure or angry about it. Somehow she felt a sense of pride knowing no one would try to insult her or cause trouble; insulting her was the same thing as insulting their boss.
When she got to see Gary, he was behind his desk working as diligently as one could expect. He wasn’t looking up some kind of porn on his phone or trying to showcase some kind of sex toy for her to marvel at. Throughout the day he never talked about their evening adventure or about their new plans for this night. It was just another day at work.
This is how it should be, Alexa thought to herself as she continued typing away at her desk. At least he has the brains to not bring up such a sensitive topic in the workplace. You don’t bring your problems or your hobbies to work and so far he was fulfilling his end of that saying.
For the rest of the day she had to help Gary settle some documents for a company aiming to secure insurance for an entire compound. It took the majority of her working hours to get the hardest chunks done and through the whole ordeal Gary was quiet, save for the few times he asked for a few adjustments.
By late afternoon, with only thirty minutes left for work, Gary called her into the office.
“You need anything, sir?” she asked as she walked in and sat in the chair opposite his end of the desk. “I think we’re all done for the Leifield deal and we’ve got a few petitions done for the resort that asked for an outsourcing option.”
Gary nodded back and then handed slid a small box towards her. It looked like one of those small, rectangular boxes for a smartphone. He didn’t say anything and didn’t even look at her. He just slid it towards her and continued clicking on things on his computer.
“Uh, okay?” Alexa commented as she took the box and began to open it.
To her surprise, she found the little egg vibrator inside. It didn’t look exactly the way she imagined it would be: it was about three-quarters the size of a quail egg, was white and pink, and had a Velcro strap attached to it.
What am I going to do with this? She touched the little egg and marveled at how something so small could make her lose her mind. “I don’t see any buttons. How do I turn it on?”
Gary then looked at her with a happy look on his face. He then produced a small remote control out of his blazer pocket. It was quick simple: it just had a single, large white button and a level setting that went from slow to medium to fast.
“Oh, that’s freaking evil,” Alexa said with a chuckle. She would wear it but he would keep the remote. She knew how his mind worked.
Gary smiled and then said, “I figured we’re not going to my play room tonight. It’s a good thing you’re still wearing something nice.”
“This is my office outfit, of course it’s going to be nice,” she replied. “Where do you plan to take me?”
“Ever ate at the Haltown Sky Place?” he asked.
That was a very high-end restaurant. The chef already had his third Michelin star and was a renowned professional all over the city and in Europe. A single meal could cost well over $220. Even with the kind of salary Alexa was earning she didn’t ever head to those kinds of establishments unless absolutely necessary.
“Once, last year,” she answered. “Denver brought me along when he expanded the company to the West Coast.”
“We’re going there tonight,” Gary told her. “I just got one little condition for you.”
Alexa had a feeling she already knew where this was going, “Yeah? What is it?”
“I want you to take this little egg,” he explained, “and I want you to wear it while we’re out.”
***
Putting the vibrator on was easier than she expected. She started by strapping the Velcro around her thigh and by the time she had it properly locked she noticed her pussy was already getting wet. She knew it was a risky move to actually do this, heading to a fine dining restaurant with a sex toy, but it was also quite exciting.
When it was time to slide the egg inside her pussy she was sweating in anticipation. She felt like a bitch in heat and when she first felt its plastic form pressing against her folds she wanted to moan. Alexa bit down on her lip to stop herself from getting too loud. This was the office bathroom and anyone in the stalls might hear her.
Once it was properly inside, she tried standing up and it felt quite awkward. It was like walking with a small cock inside her pu
ssy but it wasn’t warm or moving. It was just there, like a constant reminder that Gary could suddenly switch it on at any given moment.
At least he said she could remove it once they were done eating. Sex toys were fun but keeping one inside for too long was not safe or hygienic. Fortunately, he had some common sense in his brain.
“There’s no way I’m going to survive walking around with this,” she mumbled to herself.
First she peeked outside her stall. Once she was sure no one was around she began pacing, hoping that she’d find a way to get used to the thing inside. After five minutes she knew there wasn’t really going to be any way of doing this right. No matter how she walked, she still looked a girl who just got fucked.
“Let’s just get this fucking over with,” she told herself and walked out of the bathroom. She tried to avoid walking past any of their co-workers but in such a busy building she still encountered many of her subordinates.
Just hurry up, she thought to herself. Hurry up and get the fuck out of here.
As she headed down the hallways and through the elevator to reach the basement parking lot, she started wondering what Gary would think or say if she ever wanted this game to stop. She was sure he would get hurt and disappointed but with a rich playboy like him could find a suitable replacement in no time. Maybe he had another girl already, a secretary he kept with him on personal travels or to manage his household expenses.
The worst case scenario was him firing her. She’d have to avoid a situation like that. If she ever had to stop these games then she might as well resign and to submit her resignation directly to Denver. That would prevent Gary from interfering. She can just say it was time to move on and step to the next level of her career.
“Okay,” she said under a breath. “I can do this.”
The elevator doors opened and she found Gary and his car already waiting for her.
He quickly opened the passenger door for her, “Hop in. I got a reservation for us but I’d like to be a few minutes early. It’ll give us more time to sample the wine choices.”
She had one last chance to say no, one last opportunity to tell him she wasn’t pushing forward with this experiment. However, as she stood there with him waiting and the vibrator deep inside of her, Alexa just couldn’t resist. She knew this was the point of no return but she still stepped forward and got into his car.
Chapter Nine
There’s a shit ton of people in here, Alexa thought as she leaned forward. She tried to smile as a waiter passed by but the best she could do was softly wince. Gary didn’t seem to pay any attention to her predicament. His nose was still buried in the menu, trying to figure out what he’d want for dessert.
She needed to relax. She reached for her wine glass but stopped halfway there. I don’t want to lose my composure so soon.
“You sure you’re okay with the coconut?” he suddenly asked her.
She did the best smile she could muster then answered, “Yes, It’ll go down well with the oysters and shrimp.”
“All right, you said so,” he warned.
She didn’t mind. A lot of people didn’t like the taste of coconut no matter how it was prepared but for her it gave a strange, refreshing feeling. It was like nice iced tea while sun bathing.
They were getting into the groove of things and for a few minutes she completely forgot about the little egg inside her. However, just as she was finishing her appetizer Gary reached into his pocket and turned it on.
Buzz.
It was on the lowest setting and it vibrated only for a split second but it was enough for Alexa to nearly choke on her food. She had to bite down hard to prevent herself from screaming and she tightened her legs, hoping to move the vibrator.
“G-Gary,” she stuttered as she looked at him in the eye. “P-please, not while we’re eating.”
He looked straight back at her and smiled.
Buzz.
This time it was a little stronger, in the middle setting, and he kept it on for nearly two seconds. Gary watched in delight as she squirmed in her seat. Alexa tried her best to look as normal as possible but a jolt like that got her to bite down hard on her finger.
Worse yet, she could feel her pussy getting excited. She could feel her panties getting wet and warm as the sensation of lust began to rise in her guts.
“So,” Gary casually started saying as if nothing weird was going on. “Tell me more about your family.”
What? She could not believe the topic he was trying to broach right after sending a jolt into her womanhood. “I-I don’t follow.”
“Tell me more about you,” he repeated. “I want to know everything there is about you. I mean, we are on a date, right?”
Buzz.
“F-fuck,” she muttered but as softly as she could. Gary buzzed it again and then again. He continued to vibrate the toy for almost ten seconds straight before he stopped, allowing her to catch her breath. When she looked around, Alexa realized she had both hands grabbing tightly on the edge of the table. One of the waiters was staring in her direction.
“Yes, fucking is good,” he told her in a rhetorical manner. “That isn’t our main subject, however. You have any siblings?”
Evil. She could not help but grin at the scheme he had cooked up.
“I do,” she then answered. “I have a little sister. She’s turning twenty-five next month.”
“How old are you?”
“Twenty-seven,” she answered.
“Your sister hot?”
She laughed and nodded her head, “I got to admit, she’s a looker. She’s dating someone though, so don’t dream any further than what you have on the table.”
Gary laughed with her and took a bite out of his meal. After chewing he pressed on for more, “What about your parents? Your accent makes me think you’re not really from here.”
“Good observation,” she said after taking a bite herself. “We’re originally from Seattle. Had to move East when my dad got a new job a few years back. When he died everyone moved back but I stayed.”
“Sorry to hear that,” Gary offered his condolences. “How’s your mom?”
Buzz.
This was on the highest setting but it only lasted for a few seconds. Alexa felt her eyes roll and she knew she had openly moaned a bit, despite gripping her knife and fork as tightly as possible to prevent this.
“She’s, uhm, she’s f-fine,” Alexa weakly answered. She looked around and noticed a few other diners stealing glances in her direction. “She’s a writer, likes to stay at home and have coffee. My sister works as an architect.”
Gary mouthed a silent whistle, “Impressive. No wonder you’re such a woman of high caliber. It runs in the family. By the way, how are you feeling down there?”
“Wet and losing control,” she admitted. By the time she could relax her legs she had already gone through another glass of wine. “I can’t do this much longer. I’m losing my fucking mind here.”
Gary had that wicked smile on his face upon hearing her drop all formalities. “Good. A lot of women try to hold their true selves in, to keep their images up. Guys do it all the time too. I do it since I run several corporations. The truth is, however, that the only way to be free is to let go of all these unnecessary restrictions we put on ourselves.”
“Now you’re starting to get philosophical,” she replied before taking a small bite out of her shrimp. She chewed and relished the dish but when she was done she pointed a fork at him and said, “What you’re hinting at is hedonistic – we need to give in to our desires and just be the beast inside.”
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
She buried her face in her palms and when she looked up at him he was holding the remote out in the open. It was on the dining table and he was just casually tapping the buzzer like it was nothing to him.
“F-fuck me,” she begged him. She took her index finger and popped into her mouth, hoping the look on her face would be enough for him to let go and, as she just put it, give in to
their desires.
Buzz. Buzz.
Alexa was losing all her control. She was starting to squirm in her seat to a point where it was visually distractive. She had to constantly bite down on her lip or finger to stop herself from moaning too loud and her undergarments were beginning to soak.
“P-please,” she begged again. “Please.”
Chapter Ten
Alexa slid her skirt up above her waist and removed the straps of her top, allowing Gary to expose both of her breasts. He grabbed one and squeezed tightly just as she mounted on top of him, being slow and careful so her back wouldn’t accidently hit the steering wheel and honk the horn. As she got in position, Gary reached down and reclined the driver’s seat just enough for him to relax back and marvel at the girl he had on top of him.
Gently, she reached down and took hold of his cock. It was already hard and throbbing. She wanted to stroke the thick weapon he had but their little game in the restaurant tossed all hopes of foreplay out the window. She was horny as she had ever been and all she could think about was fucking until she lost her mind.
Fortunately, Gary did not disappoint. He had the stamina of a bull and continued to plow his manhood deep into her, filling her in and tearing through her flesh like an animal. She never felt like an inch of her body was ignored. He would nibble at her breasts or push his fingers into her mouth. She felt his cock pump deep into her pussy as his other hand continued to play with her clit. When she would bounce and dance more vigorously he would give her a playful slap on the ass.
Fucking in his car had its problems however but Gary knew no boundaries. When he could no longer hold his own lust in he pushed her to the back seats and mounted her from behind, pounding into her like she was a bitch in heat.
“F-fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she continuously moaned out loud as he grabbed her waist and slammed his cock in quickly and deeply, rising into a steady rhythm. She would bounce her own bottom and each time she did she felt his cock rub against her inner flesh in ways that sent her down a euphoric lane.
