The Billionaire's Widowed Assistant

Chapter 11

“Good Evening, Beautiful!” Ethan purred, huskily as Alessandra, the sexy nurse strode confidently through the lobby. She was wearing a knee length rose red leather coat, hiding her lovely figure, and what would be a very interesting outfit. Her long, shapely legs were bare all the way down to her 4 inch Jimmy Choo sandals with crystal embellished straps.

She smiled silkily at Ethan. When she was standing in front of him, she ran her hands up his hard chest and was about to twine her arms and hands around his neck, when he roughly grabbed her wrists. Quickly, he clasped both of her wrists in one hand. She blinked up at him shocked. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed the door man staring hungrily at her. The previous night, she had noticed that he was fairly attractive, a lean athletic build, skin the color of chocolate, and deep caramel eyes. Tonight, he leaned back on his desk, actively watching her and started rubbing the growing bulge that was making his black jeans tight.

Ethan stepped back, releasing her. “You will wait for permission,” He ordered her harshly.

“Yes, Sir.” She said demurely, lowering her eyes to the floor.

“Good. Now, show me what you are hiding under that coat.” Ethan sat on one of the sofas and waited.

She looked at the doorman and back to Ethan, questionably. Silently, he stared at her and raised one eyebrow, waiting, testing her.

She slowly unbuttoned the coat, but left it hanging closed, only revealing thick black lace underneath. She waited, staring at Ethan. When his expression changed to a frown. Her hands grazed the inside edges of her coat, from her hip area, up to between her breasts and then pulled the coat back, dropping it in a puddle on the floor, and exposing her lace black baby doll negligée, that was translucent, and her black lacy thong underwear.

Alessandra, or Sexy Lexie stood, waiting for direction like the good girl that she was.

“Face him!” Ethan ordered, nodding at the doorman.

Keeping her gaze on the floor, she faced the doorman. She could feel the heat of his gaze racking over her body, as her body began to respond to being in the presence of two attractive men. Unbidden, ideas of what would possible happen flitted across her active mind.

Wretched from her thoughts, she felt strong hands settle on her shoulders. Ethan whispered in her ear, “Watch him! See what just the sight of you does to him!”

Slowly, her eyes raised from the floor, and gasped as she stiffened, when she saw that the man had his pants open and his hand was now down his boxes, stroking himself.

“Relax,” was whispered in her ear as hands drifted down her body, grazing, but not fully touching her supple peaks. Her breath came faster as she anticipated him touching her fully. She reached behind her and rubbed his manhood though his pants. Quickly, he took her hands off of him, guiding them up above her head. Once there, he held her wrists in one hand and she felt him tie something silky around them, before releasing them completely. Slowly, she began to lower her arms until Ethan jerked them back up. “No! You will keep them above your head,” she was ordered, gruffly. “There is no touching until you are instructed to do so.” She nodded.

His hands caressed her arms, traveling down until they cupped her mounds. Moaning, she leaned into Ethan and closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. Through the clothe, he pinched her n****e, making her open her eyes in surprise.

Sternly, Ethan demanded, “Keep your eyes open! Watch Damien!”

She gulped silently, nodding. As her gaze returned to the other man in the room, she felt herself grow wetter. Never before had she been in this situation, and she thought that it was so sexy.

Hands resumed cupping her breasts, massaging the pliable bosom. The hands began to roam south. Once they had reached her hips, he swiftly pulled her firmly into him, rocking his hardened member against her as it rested in the crack of her ass. She moaned loudly, as he rubbed the mound between her legs, but kept her gaze on Damien.

“You like Damien don’t you, Lex?” Ethan inquired loudly, at her nod, he continued, “You want to see him, don’t you?” She nodded again. Ethan called out, “She is so wet, Damien. She enjoys looking at you. Why don’t you show her what you are packing there?”

Damien pushed down his boxers and his pants in one fluid motion, freeing himself. Lexie, licked her lips looking at his erect c**k.

“Damien, she just gushed a little, from only seeing you!” Ethan exclaimed. Damien smirked. He continued, “I’m not ashamed to admit that he is bigger than me. He is a beast. Are you imagining what he could do to you?”

Gasping, she nodded.

Ethan jerked his head, and Damien stepped out of his pants and walked toward them, removing his shirt as well.

Damien, leaned over and nuzzled her p***y a bit, and inhaled deeply. Then he rumbled, “She smells f*****g delicious, Boss.”

She shuddered as he spoke, his breathe hitting her core through her wet thong.

“Suck his finger!” Ethan stated in her before sucking at her neck. She moaned again and opened her mouth waiting.

Damien stood upright and leaned into her and caught her open mouth in a demanding kiss. Pulling away, he put his middle finger in her mouth. Instantly, she sucked on the digit, swirling her tongue around the tip, showing without words what she wanted to do to him.

Ethan wedged he knee between her legs and made her widen her stance. Damien stepped closer, and pushed his rock hard member against her, sandwiching her between to two c***s.

“You want to see what will happen don’t you?” Lex nodded. “Damien, lock the door, anyone else as a key.” He stepped back lowering her arms as Damien followed instructions.

Holding the tie that kept her wrists bound he walked toward the elevator, Damien following behind. Using a key from his pocket, Ethan opened a special elevator, and hit the only button.

Turning to her, “Kneel” was the only word he spoke.

Kneeling, she looked up at him. “Open up, Babe,” Said the sexy caramel man said, as he stepped closer to him.

Complying with the order, she waited. Damien guided his c**k to her mouth. She licked his tip, making him groan out loud. He then tapped his length against her face. Just as he inserted the mushroomed tip into her mouth, the elevator dinged and he stepped back removing himself from her moist mouth.

Ethan pulled her to stand, and she noticed that he had donned a mask that covered most of his face. The three of them stepped out.

Looking around, her eyes widened as she saw many people. About 1/3 of them had masks like Ethan. The rest wore little to no clothes and no masks. A few people had collars on. Most masked person, male or female were fully clothed, though some masked wore collars and were in underwear, or nude. The unmasked, were all in underwear or nude, though not all were collared.

“What?!” She whispered.

Ethan grinned. “This is a Club that I belong to. All members where masks to protect our identities, from the new untried subs that we bring from time to time. If someone has a collar, they are the property of someone and can only play if their Master agrees. Masters can play with anyone. The uncollared, can refuse of course, though not many have, even if a stranger wants to play.”

She nodded. “So…why are we here?”

Ethan leaned into her, “We are here to PLAY. I have never been a jealous guy, I want to play and watch other play. It is exciting to watch, and be watched.” His voice was seductive in her ear. “Come here, and see.” He pulled her along, Damien following. Walking further into the large room, they approached a nearby stage, watching as a masked woman stood tall, with a plait black leather riding crop in her hand, and a man with only a collar and a speedo stood legs shoulder width apart and his hands secured in handcuffs, attached to a chain that hung from the ceiling. There were light pink marks on his torso, and thighs.

The woman said something, to which the man nodded. The woman tied a clothe around his eyes. Over the next few minutes, she randomly trailed the tip of the crop across his skin or snapping it, striking him. The man shuddered when she trailed it lightly on his skin, and groaned huskily when he felt the crop strike him.

Lexie grew wet watching them on the stage. All around, she could see the scantily clad people pleasuring the masked person that they were with. She felt her body grow hot and heavy with need. A club like this was something that she had only heard whispers about. That it was real, boggled her mind.

A loud guttural moan drew her gaze back to the stage. Completely naked now except for his collar, the man moaned and writhed as the woman worked a large dildo into his anus. It glistened with lubricant. Once it was in, she turned to the crowd. “I could use the help of another sub. Any volunteers?”

Ethan, suddenly pulled her forward and pushed her toward the couple on stage. “She will,” he asserted. Lexie looked at him with wide eyes. Ethan nodded, “You know you want to.” She nodded and walked forward on her own.

The woman looked over Lexie and nodded. “Any restrictions sir, though she is not up here for punishment, so it will not be too intense for her?”

“Keep her bound. She is not to c*m, nor touch herself.”

The woman smirked at Ethan. When Lex had stepped up on the stage, the woman roughly pulled her close and kissed her, passionately. After the kiss, She roughly grabbed Lexie’s hair, and yanked her head back. “You liked that didn’t you, slut?”

Lexie froze, looking stunned, before nodding.

The woman shook her with her own hair, “Words, you little slut. You may address me as Mistress!”

“Yes, Mistress.” Lexie called out.

“Good.” Mistress stepped back, keeping her hair gripped. “Kiss my slave!” When Lexie didn’t move fast enough to suit her, she wrenched her hair, until she stumbled against the captive man. “Slut!” She yelled, “Kiss him! Now!” Lexie, tried to comply, but the man was too tall, so she was only able to reach his shoulder, so she kissed and licked his n*****s, causing him to groan, and his member to twitch.

She was pulled back by another tug on her hair, “Good Slut! You were unable to follow directions, so you followed as close to it as possible, but it would be better to admit to me that you were to reach it.” When Lex nodded, “Pleasure him!” Lexie practically fell to her knees, her eyes glazed with lust as she took the man in her mouth. She worked him slowly, tauntingly. Mistress jerked her back so hard that tears filled her eyes and she yelped. “I didn’t say tease him, I said pleasure him. I want him to f**k your face. Hard.”

Lex said, “Yes Mistress” and took him back her mouth, this time working more frantically. Mistress assisted, by pulling and pushing her head faster and deeper on the man’s member, until she was choking on it. Tears were now falling down her face. Then she felt a vibration, and the man groaned above her.

Mistress stated loudly, “Slut, do not stop what you are doing, but look around and see the crowd. Lexie obeyed and her eyes widened. “You enjoy people watching you, don’t you?”

Lexie moaned around the c**k in her mouth, nodding.

“Good girl. Now you can have your reward.” The vibration felt faster, the man groaned again, louder and with more intensity. “c*m, boy!” she called. Lexie tried to pull away, but Mistress pushed her harshly until she was choking on him, his tip touching the back of her throat. Lexie felt him stiffen as he unloaded what was a massive amount of c*m in her mouth. “Slut this is your treat. I have not let him c*m for two weeks. Swallow and enjoy.” Lexie could not help but obey.

When at last she had swallowed the last drop, she started licking him, cleaning him. Suddenly, she yelped out in surprise and slight pain, when something swatted her bare ass cheek. She looked and saw the crop in the hand of Mistress.

“I did NOT tell you to clean him!” Mistress yelled, angrily.

Before, she could strike again, Ethan stepped up, “She is new, Madelyn. Calm down.”

Mistress, visibly took a deep breathe and nodded.

Ethan pulled Lexie off the stage and toward a closed door. Once inside, Damien grabbed her without a word and secured her to length of chain that was attached to the pole in the middle of the room, surrounded by three chaise lounge chairs. She turned her head and saw Ethan motioning to someone to come in. Three absolutely beautiful women walked through the door. The first was masked, was on the shorter side, where a tight navy-blue dress that stopped just below her ass. Her blue eyes stood out to Lexie and her rich brown hair was pulled back to the nape of her neck. The second woman was nude except for a collar and a green G-string. She had luxurious red hair, with dark eyes. The last woman that came in, was completely naked, her pebbled n*****s had clamps on them, that attached to her collar. This woman though, wore a mask, walked confidently, showing off her jewelry, proudly. The gems shone brightly against her caramel skin and shiny black hair. Lexie licked her lips looking at these beautiful women, curious as to what would happen next.

All three women shared the same lounge, while Damien and Ethan sat on their own one. Ethan looked at her with a steely gaze, “Did you enjoy giving that man, a stranger to you pleasure in front of everyone? Having them lust over your body, while you drive them wild, watching you preform?” His voice was harsh, though it made her even more wet with excitement.

Slowly, she nodded tentatively, “Yes, Sir.”

“You liked being called a Slut and dealt with harshly, did you not?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Are you familiar with soft and hard limits?”

“Yes, sir.”

“What are your hard limits”

“Caning, weapon play, blood play, breathe play”

He interrupted, “So the more extremes for this lifestyle? Anything else”

“Not for hard. But holding my throat is a soft limit, while breathe play is a hard limit, holding my throat, can make me nervous. That’s it, sir.”

“Safe word?”

“Bubblegum.”

Finally, Ethan nodded and smiled. “All of these will be written up and placed in a profile for you here. We keep a list of everyone’s interactions, medical history, preferences, etc.”

She nodded wordlessly.

Ethan glance at Damien.

Damien, without warning, reached over to her and ripped her top off of her body. When she gasped and pulled away, he slapped her perky breasts twice. She froze on the spot, and looked at Ethan. “Do not worry, you will have clothes when you leave. Do you wish to leave?” he inquired, as he watched Damien take the abuse mound in his mouth soothing it. Lexie close her eye, moaning. Ethan demanded, “Answer!”

She looked at him with hooded eyes, “No, Sir.” Her hands rested straight down, thanks to the length of the chain. When Damien did not touch her other than to suck on one tit or the other, and the others just sat, watching, she started rubbing her c**t.

A loud crack filled the room as she cried out from the pain on her ass. Ethan jerked her head back roughly; I did not tell you to touch yourself. If you disobey one more time, you will be in for a rough punishment, not this introduction class that you have now.”

She gulped. “Yes, Sir.”

“I don’t think that she has learned her lesson” said the Brunette, snidely.

Ethan nodded, “You may right, I think that she needs a light punishment. Do you want to do the honors, milady?”

“My pleasure, Sir.” She extracted herself from between her companions and approached Lexie, smiling mischievously. She spun Lexie around and kissed her in a punishing kiss. Her hands caressing her curves heating her body temperature. Gently, Lexie was pushed to the floor Soft, gentle hands roamed her body, and lips kissed and sucked a path down her neck, making her moan. Teasing Lexie, hands grazed her womanhood through her thong, before dipping under slightly, collecting her juices with two fingers. Milady lifted her head up, and looking in her eyes, licked one finger. “Mmmmm, You taste good, you dirty little Slut.” She murmured. Lexie’s eyes dilated. “Open up, dirty girl.”

Lex obediently opened her mouth, when the fingers were inserted to her mouth, she automatically licked and sucked the digits clean. Milady continued to kiss, lick and suckle her way down Lex’s body, stopping a bit at her mounds, before resuming. Kneeling between her legs, she lightly licked her core through her thong. Lex writhed and moaned, straining, eager for more. Pushing the thong to the side, she used her hands to open her lips exposing the tight pink hole and the nub above. She used her tongue to tickle the nub before blowing across her core. Lexie was moaning, and wiggling, trying to reach her peak. Milady paused for a moment, before attacking the glistening pink flower before her. Her fingers and tongue delving deep hitting her sweet spot, again and again as Lex was crying out with pleasure. Just as Lex was about to reach bliss, Milady stopped. Stepping away and returning to her lounge.

Lex, sat up confused and uncomfortable. “What was that?”

Ethan, replied, “Your punishment. For touching yourself without permission, she brought you to your peak without letting tip over it. Climax denial is great for teaching lessons, don’t you agree?”

“Maybe, or maybe you are trying to get me to break the rule again, by doing this.”

Ethan chuckled, “Trust me, the more denial is used, the more, you will learn not to do it, unless you desire to be punished.”

She nodded, clenching her hands tight to not touch herself.

“Now, do you wish to continue?”

When she nodded, Damien again pulled her up and toward him. Damien trailed a finger over her n*****s. “Now, you WILL hold still as I touch you as I desire.” She nodded again.

He slapped her soft peak again, making her gasp out, before he roughly sucked it into his mouth. He repeated with the other mound. Lex seesawed between pain and pleasure It hurt, and felt good. It hurt so good!

She heard a noise behind her. Damien instructed, “We will position you how we want, you can still safe word at any time. You just hold still in any position.” Again, she nodded. She was pushed backwards, and thought she was falling, didn’t fall far. The surface as soft, carpet. It was not very big, but was sturdy. Ethan untied her hands. She was laid on her back, her head and shoulders hanging off one side while her ass and legs hung off the other. Damien swiftly secured her hands and feet to what felt like metal rings attached to the platform she was on. She tried to move, but could only move about an inch or so. While she wasn’t comfortable, she also wasn’t in pain. “Do you want to safe word?” She shook her head. Damien tied a soft stain blindfold over her eyes.

She heard some of the people in the room moving around. She could not tell who was where. Someone lightly touched one breast. The touch was so soft that it tickled. She shuddered. Something was trailed down her body. It was soft and light. Lexi giggled a little, squirming. Without words, she felt the hands of different people upon her body. Massaging her breasts, gliding up and down her legs, across her stomach, and even trailing up her neck. She tried to move, desperate for someone’s, anyone’s touch in a more intimate way. She started panting with her strong desire. Something touched her mouth. Skin. Soft. Tentatively, she leaned her head closer and licked at it. A woman moaned. She licked again, exploring. She found the slit easily, and pushed her tongue inside, extracting a gasp and a moan from the lady. Then she traced the outer lips with her tongue, and flicked the nub when she found it. Lexi was so focused on the p***y that she was exploring with her mouth, that she almost forgot she was being touched as well. Suddenly, two mouths eclipsed her mounds at the same time. One rough with stubble and the other soft as silk. At same time as the attack at her chest, two smooth hands opened the outer lips of her p***y, and a third hand inserted 2 fingers at once into her dripping core. She moaned loudly into the cunt that she was tongue f*****g.

The woman above her, whimpered, “May I?”

Lexi heard nothing, but the answer must have been given, since her hair was grasped harshly, and the mound above her started grinding hard against her mouth. When she paused her movements, someone slapped her p***y, and ordered, “Don’t stop! Continue! Go faster! Please her!”

With renewed vigor, she pressed even closer to the honey pot, and slid her tongue even farther into the warm hole, licking faster. When she felt the legs beside her head tense up, Lexi immediately latched her mouth on to the c**t and sucked hard. Above her, she heard a beautiful cry, before warm juices covered her face, before the woman moved away. Lexi whimpered.

Somewhere hear her t**s, she heard Damien, “Someone enjoys pleasing others, yes?”

“Yes Sir,” she exclaimed eagerly.

The rest of the time was a blissful blur. She sucked off someone, before a massive d**k push its way inside of her, setting off the first of many orgasms. Lexi lost count of how many orgasms she reached, but she came so hard for the last one, that she passed out.

When she awoke, she was lying comfortably on a bed, with Damien sitting next to her observing, the collared, red-head rested, with her head on Lexi’s chest and her hand between her thighs. She raised her head to see the blonde sucking the n*****s of the brunette, while Ethan, who now sat beside them, pinched and pulled at her n****e clamps pulling moans of pleasure and pain from her, as he jerked himself off with the other hand. He was still completely dress, just his pants were open and pushed down to his hips. The brunette sat moaning, not doing anything else, for a moment, before reaching into the couch cushions beside her and pulled out a remote. As she turned it on, both she and blonde, jerked in their seats, and Lexi realized that it must be a remote that controlled a vibrator that was inside of both of them. The bussing increased slowly, until Ethan reached over and swiftly picked one woman’s and then the other’s c**t, sending them both over the edge together, before he ejaculated over the blonde’s ass that hovered next to his lap.

After cleaning up, Ethan asked, “How was that?”

“Fabulous” she yell-whispered.

“Would you like Damien to sponsor you?” Damien said nothing, just stared at her with lust in his eyes.

She furrowed her brows, “What about you? I would like you to collar me.”

Ethan shook his head, “I do not do commitments of ANY kind. I play with the willing, and that is ALL.”

Lexi nodded, and looked back at Damien. “Sir, would you sponsor me?”

Damien grinned. “Sure baby. Just you make sure that for here on out, you ONLY follow MY instructions. Do you understand?” His gaze turned harsh at the end.

She gulped, “Yes, Sir.”

* * * * * *

Vicki sat in her hospital bed fuming. How dare he interfere! The nerve of that man! He had no right to discuss her with anyone. She is his employee, not his servant, or property.

First, he sent that annoying therapist to her. Granted, Dr. Clarke seemed okay, she just did not wish to discuss things that were so personal to her with anyone. She was a private person. Live has shown her that was for the best. Who was he to try to control her? She knew herself the best.

Her phone ringing interrupted her internal ranting. “Hello?”

The male voice on other end of line responded. “Ms. White, this is Mr. Schmitt. I interviewed you a few days ago. I just wanted to confirm with you that you are withdrawing your application?” He inquired gruffly.

“No!” She practically yelled into the phone. “I never withdrew that application.”

“I got a call from Wright Enterprises, they informed me that you no longer needed this position.” He reiterated in a confused tone.

“I will …look into how you received that message, but I am definitely still interested in the position,” Vicki insisted heatedly.

There was a long loud sign from the other end of the line. “Ms. White, as much as I think that this is a mistake, I’m offering you this position. When are you available to start?” She could hear the regret in every word he spoke. He really did not want her for the position, but then why had he hired her for it then? It made no sense at all.

She thought for a long moment, “I can start on Friday at 5:30pm. Does that work for you Mr. Schmitt?” She was very polite and poised now that she knew she had the second job.

“Very Good. I shall see you then. Remember Ms. White, I will be watching you VERY closely. Any mishaps, and I do mean ANY will result in termination. Is that clear?”

“Yes, of course, Sir.” And with that, the call ended.

Vicki was even more irate then before the call. ETHAN! This was unconscionable! She should call him and let him have it! She picked the phone up again, before stopping and putting it down. If she let him know that she knew what he did, she would have to give up that second job. She just knew that he would find a way around her working in the evenings. No, the best thing to do for now, was lay low, do not draw suspicion to herself, and get out of here, so she could start her new job, before she had to go back to work at Wright Enterprises.

After several deep breathes, Vicki had sufficiently calmed herself to deal with anyone.