Secret's behind closed doors(18+)

Terms & Conditions pt.1

"We shouldn't be doing this." That short sentence left my mouth in a constricted breathe as he softly nibbled on my earlobe. "You're saying that but your legs keep spreading wider for me. I'm not forcing you to stay." His deep whispers reverberated through my body. He pushed himself off of me and was about to walk away when I pulled him back. "No... stay." A grin spread across his face. "Maybe you're right. Maybe I should just leave. We shouldn't be doing this." Words failed to leave my mouth. I was truly at a loss for words. He patiently waited for me to say something. I knew exactly what he wanted me to say, but a part of me refused. "Please." Humiliation crept into my body, but was soon forgotten as his lips latched onto mine. This went on for some time until he decided he wanted more. His fingers traveled over my body until they reached their destination. I waited in anticipation until one finger entered me. I gasped at the sudden intrusion. His fingers moved in a steady pace making me ache for more. "I need more." I gritted out. He added another finger and picked up his speed. "BEEP BEEP." My eyes snapped open at the sudden sound. He however didn't stop and rubbed my c**t sending shivers through my body. His lips moved but the annoying beeps kept me from hearing what he said. "Repeat that again please." The arousal I felt just a moment before suddenly vanished. I just felt uncomfortable with his fingers in me. "BEEP BEEP." His face distorted and started glitching. I screamed and fell into a black hole. When I finally opened my eyes I heaved a sigh. This is getting super annoying, I can't be dreaming about my boss like that. It's some to the point where I even masturbate in my sleep. I removed my fingers out of my panties and rushed to the shower.

After having had such a vivid dream, my mind was a bit distracted. I was fidgety and felt uncomfortable having dreamt about my boss like that. Even though I can't stop myself from dreaming, things like that don't feel right. "Are you even listening?" My asshat of a colleague rolls her eyes. "Ugh just go to the big boss. He wants to talk to you. Maybe he's finally going to fire your incompetent ass." I cooed at her. "Learn to love yourself Jessica. Maybe that'll give you the d**k you're lacking." She huffed and stormed off. I really can't handle Jessica's, they're all stupid. That girl is only still here cause she's the boss' girlfriend. I don't even know what her job is besides nagging and being a pain in the ass. I quickly get to my feet and straighten my skirt. It's time to face the man I was dreading to see most.

"I see you've been doing exceptionally well these past few months." I nodded and played with my fingers. "Your skills are above all your colleagues, so I've decided to promote you." My eyes snapped to meet his. "Excuse me, sir?" He ignored my question and continued. "But this promotion comes with a little extra that could be considered unethical." My eyes widened when I realized what he was trying to say. "In order for you to get this promotion you need to be my secretary for a few months. My last one got fired." Not able to comprehend what was happening I just nodded. "And you'll also be living in my house. Everything you need will be provided. The only things you need to bring, are your most valued items. If you agree to these terms and conditions, the job is yours." He slid a contract towards me. "Sign this and everything will be taken care of." Without giving it much thought, I signed where needed. This is way too big of an opportunity to ignore. "Thank you, sir." His smile faltered for a moment before he nodded and told me to leave.

I felt elated and happy when I rushed home. All I have to do is pick up my most prized possessions and head over to his house. The crappy apartment I lived in never felt like home anyways. I climb the dirty stairs and realize this'll be the last time. However when I opened the door, everything was gone. Even though I knew it was my boss who cleared out my apartment, it was still unclear what I should do. I ignored the aggressively ringing bells in my head. Right now there were other things on my mind. Someone knocked on the door I unconsciously closed. "Hello. Who's there." "I'm the driver, your boss told me to drive you to your new home." I opened the door and asked him for his workers ID. After confirming that it was real, I followed him to the car.

The ride was nice, quiet and relaxing. I didn't think about anything except for the life awaiting me. I've always been a brat, but worked hard for my money. Nothing comes for free in this world.

A while later the car finally stopped. An inhuman noise left my throat as I took sight of the house, or more like mansion. Damn I knew the man was loaded, but not to this extent. "Ma'am we've arrived. Your personal belongings are set up in your wing." Wing? Did he just say wing?! "Ma'am, are you alright?" I nodded and stepped out of the car. A few maids rushed to my side and led me inside. I couldn't miss the fact that most of them were young and beautiful. It was an exotic pallet of color and races. This is going to be so much fun.

One of the maids tried to take my jacket, but I kindly refused. "Don't worry about me. If there's anything I can do to make your job easier, I'll do it." The maids smiled and stepped back. This allowed me to get a better view of the house. It was simply breathtaking. The house was shades of black, grey and white with beautiful decorations to compliment the colors. I suddenly felt misplaced in all this wealth. I didn't come from money and I made sure to not waste it on stupid overrated things. My eyes dropped to my cheap clothes, should I just go back to where I came from? "Please don't worry about being out of place." The sudden voice scared the living hell out of me. My boss pointed to the couch to my left. I took a seat and watched him as he mirrored my action. "Sorry for emptying your house without consent. But it was the least I could do after imposing on you like this." I smiled and shook my head. "It was actually a pleasant surprise." He grinned and handed me a small stack of papers. "These are the house rules and information of the house. The duty's you'll have to fulfill are also listed in there." He pulled himself up and walked away. "Enjoy your stay." A shiver ran down my spine. Although his voice was cheery, I could hear the menace in it. What did I get myself into?

"Wake up, love." I groaned and turned away from the annoying voice. "Come on, wake up." I slapped the hand shaking my shoulder away. There was a short silence in the air until I bolted upright. My boss was mere inches away from my face. "I'm sorry, sir. I forgot where I was for a moment." The angry scowl on his face was clearly visible in the dark room. "Bend over on my lap." My head jerked back. He must be kidding right? Somewhere deep inside I knew he wasn't. "Excuse me, sir. I don't think that's appropriate." "Now." He didn't raise his voice but that one syllable held so much power, I hurried to obey. I too late realized that I was only in my panties and bra. Shame washed over me like a tsunami. He however didn't pull a muscle, but just waited. He rubbed my ass when I laid myself down on his lap. "What did you do wrong?" I gulped and shifted a little. "I slapped your hand away, sir." He stopped rubbing my ass and held me still. "What do you deserve for being disobedient?" I honestly didn't know how to respond to this, so I just kept quiet. This apparently made my case even worse, cause his hand harshly made contact with my ass. I yelped and tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but to no avail. "Hold still." I immediately stopped squirming. "I'll ask you this one more time, what do you deserve for being disobedient?" I racked my brain for an answer until I finally found it. "Punishment, sir" He rubbed my ass again. "Smart answer, didn't know you had it in you." I snapped and managed to wriggle myself off of him. "This is highly inappropriate, sir! If you want your own personal w***e, go find it elsewhere!" His eyes turned cold and he unabashedly stared at my body. "Excuse you, my eyes are up here asshole!" I didn't mean to raise my voice or curse, but there's so much a woman can take. My mouth always gets the better of me. He gets to his feet and stands in front of me in seconds, but it's too late for me to back down. "What did you call me?" This was my chance to reverse what I said, but my stupid pride wouldn't let me. "I called you asshole, sir. Should I spell it out for you, sir?" Within seconds I was pinned against the wall with my hands behind my back. "I didn't think you'd be this stubborn, but I have a solution for that. Brats need to be tamed in this household." My wrist were trapped in handcuffs he pulled out of nowhere. What the actual f**k? "What the hell! Take it off!" He ignored me and kicked my legs open. "What did you call me earlier?" I opened my mouth to answer, but was interrupted by him pulling down my panties. "Stop, asshole!" He didn't listen but kept demanding me to answer. "I called you and asshole cause that's what-" I let down my guard and moaned when his finger found my c**t. "I didn't hear you well, repeat." I opened my mouth again, but another moan escaped as he pushed his fingers inside with his other hand. "You're such a slut." I shook my head in denial, but damn did his fingers feel good. "You still need to be punished for earlier." He turned me to face the wall. "I'm going to spank you and you're going to count for me. The amount of spankings will increase with every mistake of yours." I tried to kick his legs, but he pulled me by the hair and bit my exposed neck. "Don't mess with me babygirl, cause I will destroy you." I stiffened when he softly bit my ear. "Start counting." He released my hair and pushed me further against the wall, making me arch my back involuntarily. The palm of his hand connected with my ass before I could brace myself. "One, sir." I gritted. He rubbed my ass and hit the other cheek. "Two, sir." My body was slowly turning the burning sensation into sweet pleasure. Another smack on my ass sent shivers through my body. "Three, sir!" I held back a moan and focused on the white wall in front of me. "You're starting to enjoy this, this shows how much of a slut you really are." I wanted to deny it, but another smack to the ass shut me up. "Four, sir." This went on until he finally carried out the full punishment. My legs trembled and were wet with my own arousal. "O-okay I got my punishment, you can l-leave now." I cleared my throat to stop stuttering. Instead of listening he turned me around and kissed me. There was nothing sweet or vanilla about the kiss, it was pure lust and sin coated in dip of darkness. It made my lips tingle and insides yearn for more. "I'm not done with you yet, slut. On your knees." Instead of waiting, he just pushed me to the ground and pointed at his belt. I ignored him and tried slipping away. He however had other plans. "Just listen to me and I'll make this pleasurable for you too." Whilst speaking to me his pants dropped to the ground. His boxer followed soon after. My tied hands weren't of any help in this situation. This only made it easier for him to invade my mouth. "Just try to bite me and I'll f*****g make sure you'll never see the daylight again." I nodded and opened my mouth wider. He grabbed the back of my head and violently pushed his full length inside. I gagged and tried to pull my head away, but he had a firm grip on me. A few second later he pulled out and allowed me to breathe. He repeated this process multiple times, until I felt lightheaded. "f**k that feels good." My thighs were wetter than ever. Him being this rough with me was something I secretly wished for and I finally got what I desperately wanted. He pulled his d**k out and pulled me to my feet. "This is where the fun really starts." He pushed me on the bed with my ass in the air. I wiggled a bit to get my face out of the pillow. He held my hips with one hand and guided his d**k to my p***y with the other. The moment his d**k slid between my walls, loud moans left my lips. "f**k, so damn tight." He fumbled with my cuffs and a few moments later my hands were freed. He f****d me in slow steady thrust. All I could do was gasp and moan as he hit my pleasure spot. My p***y clamped around his d**k with every stroke. I didn't want to admit it, but he felt so damn good. "H-harder." He smacked my ass and loosely wrapped his hand around my throat. "How do sluts ask things?" I moaned and slammed my hips against his. "f**k me daddy, please." He chuckled and pulled out till only his head was in. I thought he would just give me slow strokes like before, but boy was I wrong. He repeatedly slammed inside making my legs tremble. He groaned and kept smacking my ass. I slid my hand between my legs and played with myself. It didn't take long for me to reach climax. He noticed and picked up speed, increasing the pleasure tenfolds. My heart raced and my p***y tightened around his d**k. He moaned and grabbed my hair, shoving me harder on his d**k. My moans got louder and louder until I finally released on his d**k. He kept f*****g me without slowing down. I was getting sore from the pleasure, but it felt too good to stop. "I'm close." I intentionally clamped my p***y on his d**k, forcing another moan out of his mouth. With one last grunt he came inside me. We were both panting and waiting for our hearts to calm down. His d**k softened and he pulled out. "The next time you disobey my orders, it's going to be a lot more painful. Tomorrow we'll have someone else join us. Be prepared, slut." I was too tired to object, so I just nodded. He left closing the door behind him. I rolled on my back and stared at the ceiling wondering what he had in store for me. "This won't end well."