Seducing Sophie

by Juliette Jaye

  Sophie spent the next half hour filling out all of her details, work experience and all of the other fields before hovering her mouse over the “submit” button for a few seconds. Here goes nothing she thought as she clicked it, a confirmation page popping up on her screen. Sophie exhaled, suddenly realizing she’d been holding her breath.

  For the next week, Sophie checked her phone constantly. She found her eyes roving to the screen, checking to make sure it wasn’t on silent dozens of times every day. Sophie didn’t know how long it would take before the interviews were scheduled, but with each passing day her chest tightened. What if he’s changed his mind? What if he’s forgotten about me? Maybe his secretary just didn’t get the message that my resume was worthy of an interview. It didn’t help that two days after Sophie had put her application in she overheard Ellie talking to one of their coworkers:

  “Yes, I noticed that Alex Carey is looking for an executive assistant. I put my application in, of course. I’m perfectly qualified for the job, and working close to him day and night would be a fantastic way to get to know him. I’m sure I could make him fall in love with me.”

  Sophie was disgusted at the thought, but worried all the same. After all, Ellie had gone to a much better school than Sophie, her very upper middle class parents paying her way. And she was absolutely model gorgeous, Sophie had to admit that. What if Alex Carey decided he preferred Ellie? Sophie pushed the thoughts from her head.

  Eventually, one day, the phone rang from a number Sophie didn’t recognize, but with the same first two digits as her office number. She dove for the phone and picked up just as the first ring died out.

  “Hello?” she answered, trying to sound casual.

  “Hello, am I speaking with Sophie Dorvais?”

  “Yes, speaking.”

  “Hello Sophie, this is Janet from Mr. Carey’s office, we would like to have you in for an interview for the position of his executive assistant. Is that alright with you?”

  Sophie felt as though a weight had come off her chest. “Yes, that’s fantastic, thank you!”

  They organized the interview for two days later. It couldn’t have come soon enough. Ellie bragged about her interview with the billionaire to anyone who would listen. She announced that she practically had the thing in the bag, that Alex Carey would take one look at her and she would be hired. Sophie pushed all of the nasty thoughts from her head. Focus on your own interview, she hasn’t gotten the job yet. The morning of the interview, Sophie struggled with what to wear. She wasn’t sure if she should go for the slightly sexier, barely see-through blouse with no blazer, or if she should wear the more conservative outfit she normally would to a job interview. She decided on the latter. After all, Alex Carey seemed to have no problem seeing the parts of Sophie he wanted to see, she thought wryly to herself.

  When she arrived at Alex Carey’s office, on the top floor of the building, Sophie was impressed. The secretary’s glass desk was the perfect size, looking over a number of plush leather seats and oak coffee tables. A marble statue stood in the corner. Sophie introduced herself, Janet told her to take a seat and Sophie did so, sinking deep into the chair and looking at the Manhattan skyline outside of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Sophie didn’t dare approach them and look down, she’d always had a small fear of heights.

  Ten minutes later Janet told Sophie to go in, that Mr. Carey was waiting for her. Sophie hadn’t even heard the phone ring.

  All of a sudden, Sophie felt nervous. She wasn’t sure what she was getting herself into; she only knew she wanted more of what she’d already gotten from Alex. She tentatively opened the door and walked into his office. It was decorated like the lobby outside, the only difference being the chairs. Alex had a large, managerial leather chair, and three office chairs sat in front of his desk. They looked ergonomic, comfortable and expensive, with mesh backing. The office was sparsely furnished, going with the minimalist approach.

  Sophie didn’t notice any of this, however. Her eyes were glued to the man sitting in the managerial chair in question, one leg resting on his knee, obviously waiting for her.

  “Ah, Sophie. I’m so glad you chose to accept my invitation” he told her, a smile crossing his face. Sophie’s cheeks went a light shade of pink at just the sight of him.

  “Sit down, Sophie” he asked, motioning to one of the chairs.

  “Now first things first, I want to make sure you’re the right person for the job.”

  Sophie nodded. “Of course.”

  “More than anything, I want obedience. I demand obedience. If you are to have this job, you will do whatever I say, whenever I say it, no matter what it is or where you are. Understood?”

  Sophie nodded.

  “You will call me Sir at all times, no exceptions. Understood?”

  Sophie nodded again. “Understood?” he repeated, this time more sternly. Sophie got the hint. “Yes Sir.” She could already feel the heat in between her legs. Why do I react like this to his commands?

  Alex smiled. “Good. But I can’t simply take your word for it, I need to make sure you’re telling the truth. Stand up.” Sophie immediately got onto her feet.

  “Move over to the middle of the office.” Again, Sophie complied immediately with the order.

  Her heart raced as Alex gave his next command: “Strip in front of me, take off your clothes.”

  Sophie began slipping off her clothes. She took the blazer off first, setting it on the floor. When she got to the buttons of her shirt, she paused for a minute. In the harsh light of the day, sunlight streaming through the window, in the middle of this man’s office, Sophie felt so much more exposed than late at night in the dark with only a couple of lights on. She unbuttoned the blouse and let it fall to the floor.

  Piece by piece, Sophie’s clothing fell to the ground. Her skirt, stockings, bra and panties al lay in a heap after she slid them off slowly, one by one, Alex Carey enjoying the view. She stood naked in front of Alex, biting her lower lip in embarrassment. She felt so small compared to him as he sat in his large chair behind his desk, hands behind his head, watching her with a small smile on his face.

  “Good. Now come over here.” When she got to his desk, Alex reached over and tweaked Sophie’s nipples, teasing them until they stiffened. A small moan escaped her lips as he tweaked her nipples. “Stand next to me, and don’t move, don’t speak, don’t do anything until I tell you that you’re allowed to.”

  Sophie stood next to Alex, facing the door she’d entered from, at the other end of the room. She wondered what was coming next. When he next spoke, her face went white. He pressed the call button on his phone. “Hi Janet, I have some papers that I need photocopied, could you come in and get them?” Sophie resisted the urge to speak, to cry out. A few seconds later, the door opened and Janet walked in. Sophie was mortified. Every rational part of her body told her to cover up, to roll into a little ball behind Alex’s desk so she wouldn’t be seen. But another part of her remembered Alex’s orders. She wasn’t to move, she wasn’t to speak. Her face burned as Janet went straight to Alex’s desk, pretending not to see Sophie standing there naked, embarrassed. No, not embarrassed. Humiliated. Alex handed her a pile of papers. “I need two copies of each of these made please, one sent to accounting and the other to Marge in marketing.”

  “Yes Mr. Carey” Janet replied, retreating as quickly as she came.

  Sophie let out a deep breath when Janet closed the door behind her. Her eyes welled up with tears. She’d been so embarrassed; she couldn’t believe she had just gone through that. Why hadn’t she hid her body? Why had she blindly followed Alex’s orders? Alex swivelled around in his chair and looked at her almost proudly.

  “Well done Sophie, you did very well.” Sophie didn’t know what to reply so she said nothing, the sting of embarrassment still fresh in her mind.

  Alex put his hand on the side of her knee and slowly ran it up her thigh. He reached her most private area, his fingers moving around the folds of Sophie’
s lips, teasing her with his light touch.

  “Mmmmm your pussy is on fire Sophie. Do you like it when I order you around?”

  “Yes, Sir” Sophie replied meekly. She somehow knew he would see straight through her if she lied.

  He moved his fingers up to her clit and pinched the nub hard, causing a small mewl to escape Sophie’s lips. “I can’t hear you, slut.”

  “Yes Sir” Sophie repeated, louder this time.

  “Good girl.” A smile crossed Alex’s face. He continued to toy with Sophie’s pussy as though it were a stress ball, his fingers slowly teasing her almost subconsciously. “Now, you did so well I think I’m going to give you a reward. Lie down on my desk, on your back.”

  Sophie did as he asked, awkwardly sitting on the edge of his desk before lying down. He grabbed her legs and swung them onto his shoulders, looking down at her hot, dripping wet, horny pussy. Sophie heard Alex unzipping his pants and licked her lips in anticipation of the pleasure she was about to experience.

  He pressed his cock up against her slit, rubbing it in the juices from her pussy first then slid into her with one long, hard stroke. Sophie let out a small cry of pleasure as the billionaire CEO entered her right on his office table. He looked down, watching his cock enter in and out of Sophie. She felt so exposed, but couldn’t have cared less at that moment. He thrust in and out of her, sliding her along the glass top of the table with each stroke, holding her hips while her ankles stayed on his shoulders.

  Sophie hadn’t realized just how turned on she was until she realized how close she was to coming to orgasm so quickly. Her breathing quickened with Alex’s pace as he thrust inside of her channel harder and faster. “You like that, don’t you, you dirty girl?” Alex asked her.

  “Yes Sir, yes I like it” Sophie cried out. She wanted him to keep fucking her, harder, faster, and he did. Finally, Sophie could take it no more and she let out a cry of pleasure as the orgasm came, washing over her in waves of pleasure that felt like nothing else. Time stood still as Sophie lay in the euphoric cloud of orgasm, no thoughts running through her head, only pleasure.

  Eventually Sophie’s orgasm subsided, and she lay gasping on the table while still being fucked. She’d been so into her own orgasm, it had been so intense that she hadn’t noticed Alex’s quickened pace or his small grunts. Seconds after her own orgasm passed, Alex had his own, shooting his hot seed deep inside of Sophie. She moaned as she felt his sticky cum shooting deep inside of her.

  When he was spent, he pulled out his cock and helped Sophie to her feet. She didn’t want to get up off the table, she could have laid there for hours, relaxing in the bliss of orgasm.

  “You can put your clothes back on Sophie” Alex told her, and Sophie went to her pile of clothes, slipping them on as Alex watched. What is it about this guy? Why am I so into him?

  When she was fully clothed, Alex motioned for her to have a seat, which she did, practically collapsing into the comfortable mesh office chair. He sat down at his desk across from her.

  “I haven’t decided yet if I’m going to give you the job, Sophie, but you’re definitely the top candidate so far.” He paused for a minute, as though thinking about how he was going to phrase his next sentence. “If you get the job, which at this point I’m pretty certain you will, you will be at my beck and call. I meant what I said earlier. You will be my submissive, and I will be your dominant. I will give you the exact details of what you are expected to do at our first meeting after the position officially becomes yours.”

  Sophie waited for him to continue. “You’re dismissed for now. I will probably see you in a few days.”

  Sophie left the office. She avoided Janet as she hurried by her to the elevators, her face burning red with the thought of what had happened before. Sophie went home and immediately drew a hot bath, touching herself gently, stroking her skin as she thought about what had just happened with Alex Carey, and what would happen in the future if he decided to take her on as his executive assistant.

  Sophie no longer had any doubts. If she got the job, she would be his sex slave. A sex slave with a fantastic salary, she thought. She smiled to herself, but in reality, the salary didn’t matter. He could have paid her the measly minimum wage she made as an intern and she still would have taken the job. Sophie still couldn’t figure it out. She didn’t understand why she was so completely infatuated with Alex Carey, so willing to do anything he wanted. She used to be so independent. When Sophie was sixteen her boyfriend at the time had wanted her to suck his cock, and she hadn’t been ready. When he’d tried to force her, she punched him in the balls and ran off. She’d told one of her friends, and the way small towns operate within hours everybody knew what had happened. The guy moved away with his family that summer. Sophie laughed at the memory. It felt like so long ago now. Now here she was, obeying every single command that came out of Alex Carey’s mouth.

  Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the phone ringing on the edge of the tub. Sophie grabbed it and checked the number. Alex Carey’s office.

  “Hello?”

  “Hi, Sophie?” It was Janet.

  “Ummm… yeah, hi Janet” Sophie replied. She was ten miles from the office and still Sophie’s face burned red.

  Janet could hear Sophie’s discomfort on the other end of the line, and it hadn’t slipped past her how quickly Sophie had gone by on the way out, not meeting her eyes.

  “Don’t worry Sophie, I didn’t really see anything. No need to be embarrassed.”

  Sophie laughed awkwardly. “Thanks Janet… it’s just… really embarrassing.”

  “Don’t worry about it, it’s forgotten! Anyways, I’m calling with great news. Mr. Carey would like you to know that you’ve got the job! You’re officially his executive assistant. You’ll start tomorrow, it’s all been organized with your old boss Tony. Stop by and grab your things from your old office tomorrow morning, then make your way up to Mr. Carey’s office before nine o’clock. See you then!”

  Sophie thanked her, and hung up. She was excited, she knew that. This new job was going to completely change Sophie’s life, and she knew it. Despite all of the doubts Sophie had, despite all of the wondering what had changed with her, wondering why she enjoyed being dominated so much, Sophie knew it was the case. She knew she loved it, and she was excited to experience more of what Alex Carey was going to give her.

  The next day Sophie arrived at the office at 8 o’clock. She packed up her things at her small desk. Ellie stopped by, probably smelling blood in the water as Sophie packed up her things. She came over and sat on the edge of Sophie’s desk. Sophie smiled. Ellie had no idea what she was about to hear.

  “So, couldn’t hack it in the big city, could you? Going back home to the town of 200 people?”

  Sophie gave Ellie the biggest, fakest sugar-sweet smile she could muster. “Oh, no Ellie. I like New York City. In fact, I’ve just gotten a new job.”

  The news didn’t stop Ellie. “Oh yeah? I didn’t realize they grew wheat around here.”

  “Don’t worry Ellie, you’ll still be able to pick on me. From this building, in fact. Did you know Alex Carey was looking for an executive assistant?”

  The smirk suddenly fell from Ellie’s face as Sophie continued. “Because someone told me about it, and I figured I’d apply. I’d be a long shot after all, but apparently I really satisfied him in the interview, because I got the job. That’s why I’m packing up now, I’m going up to work with him. I’ll get to know him pretty well, since we’ll be working in such close quarters.” She smiled at Ellie, whose face had fallen completely. “How the hell did someone like you manage to get the job that I couldn’t?”

  “I don’t know Ellie, maybe he saw straight through you. After all, there aren’t very many dumb billionaires out there. You’ll have to settle for one of the traders. So bye bye now, I’ll look down on you from the top floor” Sophie added with a small wave as she headed towards the elevator, leaving a dumbstruck Ellie standing by Sophie’s old d
esk.

  Sophie smiled as she entered the elevator, balancing the box of her belongings on her hips. Adrenaline rushed through her veins, both from telling Ellie off for the last time, laughing at her crestfallen expression as she realized she hadn’t gotten the job she wanted, and anticipation and excitement as to what she was about to experience. Alex Carey was upstairs waiting for her to start her first day. Sophie’s heart raced, her finger hovering over the button for the top floor. After a few seconds of hesitation, she pressed it. She took a deep breath as the doors closed both in the elevator and on her former life.

  *** To be Continued ***

  Please enjoy this excerpt from the following story in the At The Billionaire’s Command series, Sophie’s New Life:

  Suddenly, the woman on the other end of the line came back on. “Hello Sophie, we’ve got you the last two first class seats on the flight, you’ll leave for Frankfurt in seventeen hours, at 8:10am.”

  Sophie thanked the woman, paid for the flights with one of the company credit cards, and hung up.

  The e-mail confirmation came through a few seconds later, and Sophie printed it out then realized she still had to go down to the dry cleaners and grab one of Alex Carey’s suits. She glanced out the window. The leaves were growing on the trees, the flowers were in full bloom and the sun was shining. This is pretty much perfect weather for a walk down through the park to get the suit she thought to herself.

  When she was ready, she went into Alex’s office, where he was hard at work comparing spreadsheets. He smiled when he noticed who it was, motioning her over. “Hey Sophie, how are you doing?” he asked, sitting her down on his lap and lightly touching the diamond choker she wore, a constant reminder of his ownership of her. Sophie giggled as he felt her up, tingles running through her.

  “Oh I’m definitely good, thanks” she replied. “I’ve booked us on the 8:10, first class direct to Frankfurt tomorrow morning, and I’ve just got to go pick up your suit now.”