Hi all, this is my first attempt at story. If it's well received I'll get to work on the next bit. My English is not so good so please best with the spelling and grammar. Hope you enjoy it. Any feed back is welcome!
Death is a funny thing. I didn't know the man who just died but he had married my mother after I had left home. I had fallen out with my mother just after my father died. Now some eight years later my mother and step father had both died in a car crash. Now my mother was successful in her own rights and had become financially independent of her new partner Ethan, but Ethan was apparently quite the business man. As the only living relative of my mother and Ethan I inherited both there estates. My mother left this world leaving me a cool £2.1 million and Ethan bless him left me his night club. At the reading the solicitor was less than helpful with any more details but kept telling me I should go and see the club for my self.
So I did. I drove to London and found my new club Bar Joe's or BJ's as I would soon come to call it. To say the entrance was suitable would be a lie. A door with a neon sign above it in the Soho area of London. The club was open by the time I got there the bouncer stopped me on the door. 'Let me se your the pass man, or you can't enter'.
'Sorry' I said 'my name is Paul Houton and I believe I own this club'. 'Sorry boss be seein you later' as he opened the door for me. I stepped inside, opulence fuck me I thought as young woman stepped toward me. 'Mr Houton? I'm Penny Coyne and I think you will have some questions. Follow me to your apartment'.
I couldn't help but notice the fine figure that Penny had. Long blonde hair that came to the middle of her back, a fine shapely ass and long legs, and a well endowed set of breasts. Looking back over her shoulder 'this is your London residence'. Inside was like a hotel suite, Penny perched her self on the edge of a desk. 'I'm your PA and the deputy club manager. I run the day to day dealings of the club and a few other interests you have, but more of that later. Here is my contract, signed with Ethan, if you want to amend it any way I'm sure it can be mutually beneficial'. As Penny crossed her legs she exposed her stocking tops and garter support. She knew I was looking. 'I suggest you read the contract for me before you do anything else. I'm extension 2 on the phone. See you soon Sir.' I picked up the document Penny left out on the desk as she swayed out of my apartment.
Reflecting on the last week I had become millionaire club owner, acquired a London flat and now employed a smoking hot PA. Returning my attention to Penny's contact I opened the first page and was taken a back by the first sentence, I submit, wilfully and wholly, to your bidding. I am owned and controlled by you (Paul Houton). I picked up the phone and pressed two. 'Penny, a word please' 'Yes Sir' came the reply.
Penny shut the door behind her 'Sir?' she enquired.
'Penny what are you?' I quizzed her.
'Yours to command, as soon as you sign the contract'
'Leave' I commanded her.
I sat up all night and read everything twice through. It would appear that essentially Penny was contracted to serve me and do as I required, regardless of the request. She couldn't say no. I called Penny in the next morning. 'Ethan was a very clever business man was he not? From what I can gather you where his rival and he bought you out promising you a deputy mangers job. But you didn't read the contract did you? And now you turn tricks for me. Tell me Penny does this club make a profit?'
'It makes post tax £75000 a month.'
'Good now what do I pay you for your services?'
'£3000 a month for a contract length of 5 years'
'Hmm, and you are 3 years in to that and according to my staff roster your 27 years old, so what I propose is a generous promotion and pay rise but I want a longer contract from you Penny. What I'm offering is £8000 a month, the club manager's job and a 10 year contract. Do you agree?'
'Those are indeed generous terms sir, would the rest of the fine print remain?
'Yes Penny everything remains the same'
'Then I agree' she said as she bent over to sign the document. I took the opportunity to feel her breasts, it took her by surprise but she soon recovered, 'sorry sir continue' she said. I began to firmly kneed her tits, they were soft and beautifully shaped and a nice golden brown colour. I told her to remove her blouse and bra. 'This is your test to see if you can work me. Open your mouth' I said. She did so. I spat a mouth full of my spit in to her mouth. 'Swallow' I saw her gag but she managed it. I took my now hard cock out. 'I'm sure you know what to do with this Penny' I said as I guided her mouth to my hard on. She sank to her knees and began to bob her mouth up and down on me. Her pace was slow but she was managing to take a lot of me so I pushed her head down. She tried to fight me off; I pulled her mouth off me and slapped her face she gasped in surprised I doubt she had been treated like that by Ethan. I pushed her down again she took it all but still gagged. I was controlling her pace now as I held her hair and moved her head up down my cock. Her throat was becoming more accommodating now and her gagging was less often. I was close to cumming. I pulled her head off my straining cock just in time. A long thick spurt erupted from cock and landed on her Pennys face, covering her left eye, her nose and right check. More cum pumped from now waning cock and her face was dripping with my seed. Clean me I instructed her. Penny went about lapping at my dick till was I satisfied. I patted her head like she was a puppy 'out'. Penny left the office with my cum dripping from her face.
