*** This is my first ever story, feedback is welcome***
Chapter 1
Depending on your point of view, what I am about to relate to you could be a story of second chances, or a story of a boss taking advantage of a former employee down on her luck. I Should probably start from the beginning.
At the start of our story I am 36, brown hair (going grey, but in a good way), brown eyes, no longer in peak physical shape but can get the job done. I married my HS sweetheart after dating for 10 years. Married for 3 years, bought a house together, no kids but plenty of joy. Then the accident took her from me. I was alone, sure I had friends and family, but at the end of the day I was in a 3 bedroom house by myself.
I'm not asking for pity, I guess I'm trying to explain my headspace for what happens next.
Leah was a subordinate from a job I had when I was in college. She was 5ft6, maybe 100lbs soaking wet. Blonde hair, green eyes. Petite body. She was beautiful. Part time stripper when she was working for me at the pizza place. There was a lot of tension between us- and 1 crazy night we traded Oral sex- but nothing else. We kept in touch through the years. She Married, had kids, but always seemed 1 step away from disaster. She and her husband couldn't hold down a job for very long, they moved in with her parents for awhile, it was rough.
That brings us to today. Leah just called me crying. Her parents have kicked her out. Her husband- well, soon to be ex husband- has taken the kid and had custody from the courts. She had nowhere to go and needed a place to crash.
"So, James, can I come stay with you for the night?"
It felt so good to hear her voice, and I admit, it was stirring things inside of me that hadn't awakened in at least a year.
"Sure, I have plenty of space. I have my bedroom and the closest guest room is my office so you can have one of the other rooms that Bhatt a bathroom attached."
I should mention I work from home for a big company now - long way from pizza.
"OMG, thank you so much, I'll be there in a hour." Leah said and hung up. I knew a unique opportunity was just given to me and if I played my cards right, I would have her. So I set up the room, made sure her bed had fresh sheets, towels and toiletries and plenty of space for her to settle. I also installed cameras discreetly around her room and bathroom, I told you it all depended on your point of view.
At midnight, the doorbell rang and I went to answer it. When I opened the door, my heart stopped. It was like she never left the pizza place. Still petite, small, beautiful. Tits a little bigger (thanks kid) but it only added to her. My jaw dropped.
" You are a lifesaver, if you had said no, I would be at a shelter right now, or on the street." She said giving me a hug. No bra I could feel. Nice.
" It's good to see you again, Leah. Your room is the first on the right."
I helped her with her bags (just two for everything she owned) and gave her a tour of the place.
" Your look exhausted, why don't you get some sleep and we can work out the rest in the morning?" I asked her.
She agreed and I left her to get settled. Tomorrow we will see if this works out in our favor.
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The following morning was a Sunday, so now work for me, I was making eggs and toast in the kitchen when Leah came out of her room. She was wearing white spaghetti strap shirt and pajama bottoms.
"Good morning, want some? I made too much." I asked her.
"Thank you." She said quietly.
Sliding her a plate, I could tell she was in her head. " What's up?"
" I know I just asked for the night." She started. " But I was hoping you would let me stay for awhile, until I get on my feet again. I'll do anything! And pay you back I promise"
Before I get to much farther in this story, I should tell you what I know about Leah. She was a former stripper, she was gorgeous, she gave great head.... And she was very submissive.
This moment is what I had been waiting for.
"Sure you can stay, but your rent is 1500 per month. That's half of my mortgage, and I can't rent out your rooms while your here."
I should mention I make more than enough to cover the expenses, and don't rent out the room. Stranger danger.
" I...I..I can't afford that! I'll be on the street! Can't you help me?" She pleaded with those big green eyes. I loved every minute of it.
"Well, I can make you a deal, if you want."
"Anything!"
"Listen to the whole proposal before you say anything, promise? "
"OK"
"I will let you stay here for 1500 per month all inclusive. I will not charge you for any month if you are free use for me. Anytime, anywhere, anyhow. No is not a word that will be in your vocabulary. You can end the arrangement at anytime, and start paying."
The next few seconds were the longest hours of my life. Would she say no? Yes? Hit me? Storm out? Her mouth was open, so she didn't expect this, for sure.
"So I would be, what, your sex slave?" She asked, but not in a offended way - more curious. I took it as a good sign.
"That's one way to see it. I have a cleaning service, lawn service and everything else, so you wouldn't be doing that kinda thing. You'll be at my beck and call, and do what I want. I'll tell you what to wear, eat, etc etc. You can still find a job and start getting your life back together. And it's free room and board."
"Can I think about it?" She asked.
" It's Sunday, I have to be in bed early for work tomorrow so I'll need to know by dinner." I told her. "I am going fishing with the guys, there's lunch in the pantry and I'll see you about 4"
She nodded her head thoughtfully and finished her breakfast and escaped to her room. I left to go out with my friends and hoped I didn't fuck things up.
I got home later than I wanted, about 5pm, and started cooking dinner. I made chicken parmesean for both of us and called her to dinner after I set the table.
She came out dressed in tight blue jeans and a button down shirt, one of my fav looks. We ate silently.
After the meal finished I looked at Leah and asked her, "Have you come to a conclusion? Are you going to be staying with me?"
"I need to have a roof over my head, and a free roof is hard to beat. I have always liked you so I think this will work out. I agree to your terms."
It was music to my ears. Inside I was turning flips, dancing and celebrating. Outside I clear the plates off the table and said. " That's great, let's get started. On your back, on the table, head hanging off the edge. Now."
She moved into the required position and I walked up to her. Her eyes were right at my crotch level. Perfect.
"I will have some rules you will live by, I'll send them to your phone later. I'll introduce them slowly to you over time, so you can follow them without getting overwhelmed."
I see her lick her lips as I undo my belt, unbuttoned my jeans and unzip.
"Today, I am going to use your throat and mouth." I said. "Well, my throat and mouth, now" I laugh as I lower my boxers and release my cock.
Here is where most male writers will tell you they have a 9 in cock the diameter of a coke can. I was 6 inches and perfectly normal, thank you very much.
"Open those pretty lips. Keep your eyes open as well"
Leah complied. I slowly put my cock in her mouth and she started sucking. Every bit as great as I remembered her from my college days. It wasn't long before I was hard and moving at a steady pace, abusing her mouth. She was moaning like a good slut.
"Your enjoying this, aren't you?" I asked and recieved a "mmmph-umph" as a reply. I took that as a yes.
While I'm taking my time, I undo her pants and slip a hand in them to feel her pussy. It was soaking wet. I barely touched her clit and Leah jerked in response.
"You are going to suck this cock till you cum." I tell her. So with one hand I start messaging her clients and pussy. The other I start choking her a little.
Her face turns red, and I ease up and pull out for a second to let her breathe.
"OH MY GOD! PLEASE KEEP FINGERING ME!" is the response I get when Leah catches her breath.
