Working girl

It was during the housing recession when I would go to work everyday just knowing it was my last, almost everyone was gone at the realty company I worked for but so far my boss had not given me any indications. I was his assistant and did everything for him from water and coffee to filing, was around twenty five at the time, one child and a laid off husband at home who was desperately trying to find work.
One day about a week after it was just the two of us in the office he came out and asked if I had a minute, there were tears running down my face as I walked into his office. He sat down at his desk and when he looked up at me he asked me why I was crying and as he got back up he handed me a box of tissue. I was a babbling mess as I told him that I knew I was about to get handed my final check and rambled on about things that I do not even remember. He looked at me and told me to stop worrying, I was not getting let go anytime soon and he needed me more than ever now that all the agents were gone. I can only imagine what he thought I looked like staring at me with a pleasant look on his face telling me again that I had nothing to worry about. I wanted to get right down on the floor in front of his chair and blow him but I figured he would probably fire me if I did it.
He then rolled right into his plan which meant that the office was closing and he was setting up in his house, I had been there for a few holiday parties and it was a huge one sitting on a lake. He told me that he would need some help and I was going to learn more and be given more responsibility. I was sitting there thinking I was dreaming as I listened to him talk and when he finished he asked me if I was on board. I remember saying something like I will do and learn anything you need me to do. I then told him that I will work naked if it means keeping my job and he answered me back telling me I could wear or not wear what ever I wanted to work. I thought about his response for a few seconds and then did something that I could not believe even as I look back on it. I got up and walked around to him then got down on the floor, he had a surprised look on his face as I grabbed the arm of his chair and pulled him out. He finally asked me what I was doing and I told him right away that he was getting a blow job and many more will follow, I told him he could do what ever he wanted with me. I knew he could have easily just let me go and probably have done just fine with all the deals that he was about to make over the next few years. He even told me at first that I should probably stop and think about this but for some reason in my head that day I wanted to keep him as happy as I could because he was a smart man and my paycheck.
So that was the next two or more years, I gave him sex anytime he wanted it and a blow job anytime I thought he needed one which was pretty much daily. He never asked for anything and I gave him everything, I never lost my job and he is probably a multi billionaire, he knew exactly what he was doing all the time and even during those rough years he somehow made money. I asked him one time what his biggest sexual fantasy was while I was giving him a blow job and his answer sent tingles of pleasure right up my spine. He told me he would love to tie me up and tickle me until I peed myself, I gave it a second or two before asking him if he had any rope. He told me he could probably find some or just go out and buy it, later that afternoon I found myself standing in his downstairs game room area. My hands were tied to a beam above my head and each ankle was tied to a pole, I was only wearing my underwear as his fingers started light tickling my sides. I was not just going to start peeing like it was a show, I was going to hold out as long as I could and he did not even let up once. I was barely able to breath as I gasped and laughed feeling his fingers going all over my body, he not only tickled me he also teased me and gave me an orgasm after tearing off my soaked panties. I was worn out but I could see the bulge in his pants when I finished having an orgasm, I felt like he was really enjoying this so I told him as he was undoing my ankles that I wanted him to tie my hands behind my back and make me suck his cock. The look on his face was amazing and minutes later I was kneeling on the floor tied to one of the poles staring at his cock coming towards my face. He held my hair in his hands with my head against the pole and started pushing into my mouth, it was one of the most exhilarating sexual experiences of my life as I realized that in this moment I had very little control over what he could do to me. I mean I could have held my mouth closed but I did not even think about it and swallowed as much of him as I could over and over until he started to orgasm. I only gagged a few times and he stopped each time and asked me if I was okay, I told him I was fine keep going and it seemed to turn him on even more. I also did this with my husband which completely floored him one day.
So that was how my life was for almost three years, sex almost everyday in some form and making more money than before the recession started. I did not care one bit that I was his sex play thing and never thought of leaving my husband at all. If anything it made me a more sexual person and I still give my husband plenty of sex anytime he wants it.

By Anonymous

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