It has been a full week since she remembered the night her life had changed in the burning circle of light. The events of that night still tormented her as a single man named RJ unraveled her whole life. He now controlled her from within, never leaving her thoughts. Nothing she has tried seems to stop her from seeing the outline of his body before her and feeling her heart race with excitement and fear. Yet this fear is not of him, but of her own inner self, which now had escaped.
Up till a week ago she had been living a lie. She felt confident in herself and the direction her life was leading. She had a good education and was doing well for herself working at a lawyer firm as a legal assistant. She knew the job would never amount to much but she needed the experience and it paid the bills. She was helping on a legal case involving one of the largest corporations in the city and she had done much of the research for the case. Due to her careful attention to detail, the case was drop against the corporation. It was shortly there after a female from the corporation arrived at her desk and handed her a business card. She only said Mr. RJ is looking for a personal assistant. If she was interested, call and let them know. She would be contacted with further details. It certainly was a huge opportunity to become the personal assistant to the president of a corporation as large as this one. She smiled as she remembered preparing for the interview of her life, little did she know that interview would change everything. She flinched as she remembered the sting of his hand across her face and the word "slut" echoed in her ears and the disbelief in her eyes as she pulled the fingers from herself that night to see how wet she was from how he was treating her.
She shifts in her chair as the memory seems so vivid that her pussy lips contract and she feels the moisture beginning as they slide apart. She chews her lip in frustration, bored and extremely horny. She blows a strand of her hair out of her eyes and lays her head down on the desk pinning her breasts under her. There was nothing to do but wait. She had already explored the entire office. It was more like a penthouse apartment with living spaces conference rooms and offices. She sat at her desk looking around the main room vainly looking for something to do, and her eyes as they always did came to rest on the circle marbled floor of the main room.
She remembers waking after that night the next morning in a wonderful bed with her wrist handcuffed to the headpiece. She remembers the fear that grabbed her at the though of being handcuffed and what this man had done to her while she was passed out, when suddenly his calm voice caught her attention.
"There is a key on the night stand near you. You can use it when I have gone."
She looked down to the bottom of the bed to the sound of his voice. There she saw him sitting on the bed his back towards her. He was finishing getting dressed as he fastened the buttons of his expensive business shirt. She could see the well-formed body in a perfect V-shape from his waist to his shoulders. Her look ended noticing his well-manicured haircut. As he stood she could see his slacks fit nicely over his firm ass hinting at his confidence in his body and appearance. He never gave her a chance to see his face.
"Congratulations, you got the job. There is a note under the key I have left for you. After reading the note, you can leave or stay the decision is yours. I am leaving this morning to go on a business trip to Hong Kong, I will be back in one week. No one is to enter the office while I am gone. You will be safe here. You will find everything you need, and arrangements for food have been made. The details of your job are stored on a laptop, I expect by the time I get back you to have them memorized and you will be ready to assist me."
She watches the man as he begins to leave and calls out in a shaky voice.
"Please wait...." The man stops.
"I...I just need to know if...if..."
"If I used you for my pleasure while you were unconscious?" He finished what she could not say.
"Yes". She replied her face turning red.
"No" He answered softly and left the room.
She breathed a sigh of relief but felt a twinge of wonder why he had not. After a moment she quickly turned to the nightstand and grabbed the key off the note. She inserted it into the lock, twisted, and heard the click, as her wrist was set free. She rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing her arm to get more circulation from being cuffed above her head all night then pulled up a sheet over her shoulders to cover her naked body. She sat there trying to get a hold of her thoughts and about what happened, but it all seems so gray and fuzzy. She remembered his words;
"Congratulations you got the job..."
She glanced over and saw the note laying there folded. She picked up the note and noticed the quality of the paper was unusually fine almost silken to the touch. There was gold emboss along the edges in a delicate pattern and his initials RJ in the center. She opened the note and read.
~~~~ You are now mine and you belong to me. I am giving you a week to search your mind and heart to know this is true. Along with the regular tasks of your job, you will do these two things every day without fail while I am gone.
1. Every day you will touch yourself and bring yourself up to the edge of orgasm, then stop. Under no circumstances are you permitted release. 2. Every night you will come into this room to this bed and place your wrist into the handcuff, cuffing yourself to the bed.
If you fail to do these things as exactly as I have said, I will dismiss you upon my return. So be a good girl.
