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.
Know that while I am away for this week, you will be in my thoughts. Take this morning off and rest. See you in a week.
RJ ~~~~~
She couldn't believe what she was reading and re-read it over again. Then dropped the letter to the floor and fell back on the bed drawing her knees up into a fetal position and cried silently, till she once again fell asleep.
She remembers the first night coming into the room, and undressing and crawling into bed. At first she decided she would not cuff herself nor was she about to touch herself. But the more she tried to sleep, the uneasier she became. She began to squirm under the sheet and her nipples became hard as the edge of the sheet caught them and slid by. A flash of excitement kissed her entire body. Her hands reached to cover her sensitive nipples and the warmth of her hands only added to the pleasure. Tempting herself she squeezed and her back arched a bit and a small groan came from her lips. Before she knew it, her hands were rubbing up and down her belly and she had kicked the sheets off her. Lying there completely naked on the bed her fingers found the soft hairy mound and glided their way through it to find her outer lips. In her mind she took a step off the edge, and slid her fingers inside her. She gasps at the suddenness of it and froze her fingers deep inside her. She was surprise how easy they slide in through her wetness. With her eyes closed she let her legs fall open and began to slowly fuck herself with her fingers. From time to time pulling her juices up and soaking her clit with it, then rubbing it in circles hearing the words "you belong to me now".
She felt the force of her orgasm approaching, but she didn't want to stop it felt so good. Her legs began to shake as the sweat on her body began to bead and glisten. She knew any second she would come, then from out of nowhere came the words "I will dismiss you" and she immediately pulled her fingers away, breathing hard to stop it. She pulled up her knees and wrapped her arms around them tight holding them together rocking and repeating the phrase over and over, "I will be a good girl, I will be a good girl". After a few minutes had passed and the waves ebbed away, she quietly reached up and slipped her hand into the hand cuff.
::Click::
She felt warm all over at doing what she had been told and drifted off into sleep.
Each day she battled less and less till after the fourth day she found herself returning to the bedroom 3 times to touch herself. All she could think about was him, the letter and her throbbing pussy.
Now it is today, and ever since she woke up, her pussy has been dripping sweet drops of nectar. She has changed her panties twice now and each time has succumbed to touching herself to the edge of orgasm. She was a mess, all she could think about was the aching need between her legs, which only grew more and more each time she thought about him, arriving today.
She jumped with a start as the phone rang. She answered it and it was Mr. RJ's driver telling her they had already left the airport and he would be arriving shortly. He said to prepare the circle and be waiting for him then hung up the phone.
