Under My Boss's Control

I stare at her, immensely attracted to her as usual, but at the same time, I’m starting to feel something else for her. I feel like I want to do everything I can to protect her and keep her safe. Like I always want to have her with me.

Now that she’s here, I can’t picture being away from her. It’s strange, feeling this way about someone. It’s a new feeling, but I like it. And I’m determined to make her feel at home and safe with me, no matter what.

She looks all around the limo and says, “This is impressive!”

I smile at her.

“Wait until you see the house,” I joke softly.

I don’t know if she heard me. Eventually the limo arrives at my mansion. As we step out of the car, her eyes light up in amazement.

“See? You have nothing to worry about. I’ll take care of you financially while you’re here,” I say as I stand close beside her.

She looks at me in surprise but says nothing as we walk inside the house. She is impressed right away by the interior, her wide eyes taking in everything. I can’t tell if she’s too shocked or nervous to speak. She just stands there, awaiting further instructions. She may just be polite, but I like the subservient attitude of hers.

I wonder if she is naturally this way with everyone, or if it’s just me. In any event, I like it. I want her to obey my every command while I take care of her needs, too.

“Wow,” she says. “You weren’t kidding about the house.”

Once we’re inside, I tell her to set her belongings down, and I do the same. We both take off our coats as she looks around the room once more curiously. I still cannot believe that she is here with me. I watch her for a few minutes. Without her coat, I can see the curves hiding under her dress. I think it’s time I collected my first payment from her.

I grab her by the hand and lead her to the center of the living room. It’s dark, but we are illuminated by the glowing moonlight coming in from the large windows. My mansion is on a vast acreage, so there’s no chance that anyone will be peeping.

The moonlight adds a certain something to what we are about to do. She looks up at me with her beautiful wide eyes, and for the first time I notice the sweet innocence in her face. I clear my throat and try not to let that distract me.

“I told you I need you to take care of my every need,” I inform her, as I stand above her. “And I already need something from you.”

She looks at me with those wide eyes.

“Okay,” she replies, a little softly.

“I’m going to need you on your knees. But take your clothes off first.”

She hesitantly but compliantly sheds her clothes, letting me see her beautiful body up close and personal. Then she kneels before me.

I stand there waiting a few seconds as it takes a little while of her fumbling around to get started. But finally, she manages to take my cock out, and I feel it twitch with pleasure as she wraps her hand around it. And that’s when her eyes get even bigger.

“I know it’s big,” I tell her. “But I think you can fit it down your throat. Can you?”

“Yes, sir,” she says, and squeezes it.

When she does that, it jumps up to attention even more. She makes me so hard I feel as if I’m going to burst. Soon I feel her sweet lips on the tip of my cock as she gingerly takes it into her mouth.

I love the way it looks: my cock in her mouth as she looks up at me so innocently. But from the way she’s handling it, I realize something. Something that makes my cock pulse and throb, close to orgasm, already, because it wants her so bad.

I slide my cock half out of her open mouth, so that I can find out if what I’m wondering about is true. She tries to take it back in, with her little, soft hands and her wet lips, like the good, obedient little pet that she is already.

I know I’ve made the right choice by asking her to come stay with me. She is submissive and will do what I want. And she makes my cock feel like it’s exploding already, and I don’t want it to.

I stop her and ask, “Are you a virgin?”

I see her face blush again.

“Um, yes.”

She whispers it softly and adverts her eyes. That right there is enough to turn me on, as if I wasn’t turned on enough already. My hard cock is pointing in her direction, as if to remind me we have unfinished business.