I was just 24 years old, fresh out of college, and desperate for a job. My student loans were piling up, and I needed a way to support myself. That’s when I stumbled upon an ad for a secretary position at a local law firm. The pay wasn’t great, but it was a start, and I was eager to begin my career. Little did I know that this job would change my life in ways I never imagined.
On my first day, I met Mr. Harrison, the senior partner at the firm. He was an older gentleman, probably in his late fifties, with a commanding presence and a sharp gaze. His hair was salt-and-pepper, neatly trimmed, and his eyes held a mischievous glint that made me feel a little uneasy. But I needed this job, so I pushed my discomfort aside and introduced myself.
“Ah, Meredith, I presume?” he said, his voice deep and gravelly. “You’re even more beautiful than your resume suggested.”
I blushed at his compliment, feeling a bit flustered. “Thank you, Mr. Harrison. I’m excited to be here and learn from the best.”
He chuckled, a deep rumble that sent a shiver down my spine. “Oh, I can guarantee you’ll learn a lot here, my dear. Especially if you play your cards right.”
I wasn’t sure what he meant by that, but I smiled politely, hoping to make a good impression. Little did I know that his words would prove to be more prophetic than I could have ever imagined.
As the weeks went by, I settled into my role as Mr. Harrison’s secretary. I was efficient, organized, and always on top of his schedule. But Mr. Harrison seemed to have other things on his mind. He would often find excuses to linger in my office, leaning casually against the door frame, his eyes roaming over my body with an intensity that made me squirm in my seat.
“You know, Meredith, you’re quite the catch,” he said one afternoon, his voice low and husky. “A young, beautiful woman like you shouldn’t be wasting her time with paperwork. You should be out there, living life to the fullest.”
I felt my cheeks flush again, but this time, it wasn’t just from embarrassment. There was something about the way he looked at me, something that made my heart race and my skin tingle. “Thank you, Mr. Harrison,” I replied, my voice a little breathless. “I do enjoy my work here, but I appreciate your concern.”
He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving mine. “Oh, I’m not concerned, my dear. I’m simply offering you an opportunity.”
I tilted my head, curious yet cautious. “What kind of opportunity?”
He smiled, a slow, predatory grin that sent a thrill of anticipation through my body. “The kind that could make all your financial worries disappear.”
My heart skipped a beat. I knew I was struggling to make ends meet, and the idea of having my financial burdens lifted was tempting. “What do you mean?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Mr. Harrison leaned in closer, his breath warm on my cheek. “I’m a man of means, Meredith. I can offer you a substantial raise, but there’s a catch.”
I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry. “What… what kind of catch?”
His hand reached out and gently caressed my cheek, his touch sending shivers down my spine. “I want you, Meredith. I want your body, your youth, your beauty. I want you to be my little secret, my private plaything.”
I was shocked by his boldness, but at the same time, I felt a surge of excitement coursing through my veins. I knew it was wrong, but the thought of being desired by this powerful man was intoxicating. “I… I don’t know what to say,” I stammered.
“Say yes, Meredith,” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. “Say yes, and I’ll make sure you never have to worry about money again.”
I hesitated, torn between my moral compass and my desire for financial stability. But in that moment, my need for security won out. “Yes,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.
A satisfied smile spread across Mr. Harrison’s face. “Excellent. Now, let’s seal the deal, shall we?”
He moved closer, his body pressing against mine, and I felt his hardness through his trousers. My heart was pounding as he gently guided me to the desk, his hands roaming over my body, exploring every curve. I was trembling, both from nervousness and anticipation, as he lifted my skirt, revealing my bare thighs.
“You’re so beautiful, Meredith,” he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear. “So young and fresh.”
I let out a soft moan as his fingers trailed along the edge of my panties, teasing me. “Please, Mr. Harrison,” I begged, my voice hoarse with desire. “I need you.”
He chuckled, a dark, sensual sound. “Oh, you’ll get what you need, my dear. But first, I want to taste you.”
With that, he pushed my panties aside and buried his face between my thighs. His tongue was hot and wet as it flicked against my clit, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I gripped the edge of the desk, my knuckles turning white as I struggled to stay upright under the onslaught of his skilled mouth.
“Oh God, yes!” I cried out, my hips bucking against his face. “Don’t stop, please!”
Mr. Harrison seemed to take pleasure in my desperation, his tongue working me relentlessly. I could feel my orgasm building, a coiled spring of tension ready to snap. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he inserted a finger inside me, hitting that sweet spot that sent me over the edge.
“Yes, yes, YES!” I screamed, my body convulsing as the pleasure washed over me in powerful waves. Mr. Harrison held me tightly, his finger still buried deep within me, as I rode out the aftershocks of my climax.
As I lay there, trembling and breathless, Mr. Harrison stood up, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “That was just the beginning, my dear. Now, it’s time for the main event.”
Before I could catch my breath, he had unzipped his trousers, revealing his thick, throbbing cock. It was impressive, easily the biggest I had ever seen, and I felt a mixture of excitement and trepidation as he guided it towards my entrance.
“Relax, Meredith,” he whispered, his voice a soothing contrast to the hardness of his cock. “I’ll take care of you.”
I nodded, my heart pounding as he positioned himself at my entrance. With one smooth thrust, he filled me completely, stretching me in ways I had never experienced before. I let out a gasp, a mixture of pain and pleasure, as he began to move, his hips pumping in a steady rhythm.
“You feel so good, Meredith,” he groaned, his eyes closed in ecstasy. “So tight and wet.”
I moaned in response, my body adjusting to the sensation of being filled so completely. Mr. Harrison’s pace increased, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper, driving me closer to the edge of another orgasm. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass with each powerful stroke, and I knew he was close too.
“Oh yes, fuck me, Mr. Harrison!” I cried out, my hands gripping the desk for support. “Fuck me harder!”
He obliged, pounding into me with abandon, his cock slamming against my cervix with each thrust. I could feel my orgasm building again, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to consume me.
“I’m going to come, Meredith!” he grunted, his voice strained. “Where do you want it?”
I was beyond words, lost in a haze of pleasure. “Inside me,” I managed to gasp. “Fill me up, please!”
With a final, powerful thrust, he emptied himself deep within me, his hot cum flooding my pussy. I could feel his cock twitching as he came, and the sensation sent me over the edge once more, my body convulsing in a powerful orgasm.
We collapsed onto the desk, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. Mr. Harrison kissed my neck, his breath ragged against my skin. “That was incredible, Meredith. You’re quite the little vixen.”
I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction and relief. “Thank you, Mr. Harrison. I… I think I need a moment to recover.”
He chuckled, his hand stroking my hair. “Take all the time you need, my dear. But remember, this is just the beginning. I have a feeling we’re going to have a lot of fun together.”
As I straightened my clothes and tried to regain my composure, I knew that my life had taken an unexpected turn. I had crossed a line, made a deal with the devil, and there was no going back. But as I looked into Mr. Harrison’s eyes, I couldn’t help but wonder what other pleasures and secrets this new arrangement would reveal.