The Aviary Ch 01

"Sorry, dear. The meeting ran a little late." I was still fixing my tie as I arrived in my office, the new intern dutifully opening the heavy wooden door for me as I stepped inside, greeting me with the same beaming smile she always had on.

"No problem at all, sir!" She replied, giving me a cheesy salute as I passed by, quickly pulling the lollipop stick she had been suckling on out of her mouth, letting the door close behind us. Ah, to be young... she was fresh out of college and into the work force, unaffected by the woes of adult life, even as a low paid intern saddled with debt. I couldn't say I blamed her.. being as beautiful as she was, there were very few men who wouldn't give her everything she wanted- including myself.

My eyes lingered a little bit longer on her, drinking in her beauty, how her dark mascara accented her deep blue eyes, contrasted with the deep cherry red lipstick.. the way her silver hair flowed in waves down to her midriff, and framed her adorable face. I met her gaze, seeing the sparkle in her eyes, the knowing smile, that she was just as eager to get out of here as I was.

I traced my hand on the edge of the large mahogany table in the back of my office as I passed by its side, tempted to just take my cute little intern and strip her down on top of it, to let the scent of her desires soak into it... but I held back, simply grabbing my briefcase from underneath it before turning back to face her. The bed I had waiting for her at home would be much more comfortable. "Alright, let's go. The car's out by the back entrance."

"Oooh, why's that sir, hmm? Don't want anyone seeing you leaving with your hot secretary on your arm?" She teased, grabbing hold of my bicep and stepping in close, hugging it against her small but pronounced chest.

"I always leave from there.. but that wouldn't be a good look for either of us, now would it?" I replied, pulling my arm out of her grasp.

"I guess.. wouldn't want you to pop a boner while you're walking out either, would you? Does having me so close get you all flustered? I saw you checking me out when you walked in~" I couldn't help but smile, opening the door for her. "After you, miss."

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"Good afternoon, sir" Maya, my chauffeur, offered as she took my jacket from my hands, folding it neatly over her arm as I undid my tie. "And to you as well, young madam." She finished as she swung open the passenger side door for her.

"Oh, wow! Uh, I mean, I'm Jane, ma'am, it's a pleasure to meet you!" She mirrored Maya's small curtsy as she slid into the backseat.

I took the spot behind the driver's, pleased to see how excited Jane was. If she was impressed by a professional driver, well... I scratched my fingers into my short, dark beard. After living with it for so long, I couldn't imagine it not being the case. Anything less would be strange. "So, how many servants do you have? Wait, is that a rude question? Never mind, uh, how long is the drive?"

"About fifteen minutes. And ask whatever you like~"

"Anything?" There was a mischievous look in her eyes when she asked it, but I nodded. She leaned in close, pressing her lips up to my ear, her warm breath tickling against me as she whispered. "What color do you think my panties are?"

I could tell just from the way that she asked it that she thought it would provoke a reaction, as if it was a regular question for her. I didn't say a word, simply placing a hand on her hip to keep her close, and grabbed the hem of her skirt, pulling it up to her waist. "White.. with a little bow on them too, how cute~"

I noticed the tip of her ear burning a deep scarlet as she turned her attention forward, the color so vibrant against her pale silver hair. She was staring at Maya through the rearview mirror, her mouth agape as she struggled to even figure out how to react. Maya hadn't even blinked. -"Sir..!" Her voice was hushed, as if Maya wouldn't be able to hear her despite how panicked her voice was.

"We're off the clock now, Jane.. please call me Josef." I replied calmly as my hand started to traverse down towards her exposed panties. "I'm sure we could darken them a few shades if we try~" I offered with a smile as my finger pressed down onto her slit, causing her panties to indent against her pussy lips. I could feel how excited it was making her, the quickening of her breathing, the sparkling look in her wide eyes. No matter how much she tried to act like the suave, teasing girl she thought she could be, she just wanted to feel what it meant to be on the receiving end of it.

And I was obliged to provide that. I kept rubbing through the cotton, feeling the ridges of her labia beneath it, spreading them open with my ring and pointer finger, and pressing my middle down in between, teasing the fabric down into her pussy, my finger slowly gliding up and down along its length.

She had frozen in place, her eyes glued to the rearview mirror, so terrified of getting caught that she couldn't bring herself to look away. I grinned as I looked down, seeing that she was holding her skirt up for me now, bracing it against her belly and fully exposing her underwear to the open air, as if she was inviting me in.

I accepted, letting my fingers run up to the top of her panties, a slight shiver rolling through her as my fingers grazed her bare skin. Her face was fully flushed now, the earlier bravado washed away by her eagerness. I slipped my fingers down insider her panties now, putting pressure on her pubic bone as they dance so close to her entrance. I wanted to tease her more, but I could see how much she was aching for it. She was practically whimpering, her lip quivering before she bit down on it.

My fingers found her slit, tracing it once again from inside her panties, the tightness of the fabric keeping my fingers pressed tight against her as they traveled back up, splitting her open, before stopping right on the little button at the top.

She slapped a hand over her mouth to stifle a moan, her eyes flicking from the mirror, to me, then back again, wide, panicked yet excited. I felt my own underwear start to feel tight as I watched her, drinking in her reactions to every little movement.

I was getting drunk off of it... my finger circling her clit, massaging it gently, my eyes trained on her reaction as she shifted in her seat, her legs flexing and twitching, my cock twitching in response.

"-Sir, Ma'am, we've arrived." Neither of us had noticed that the car had stopped, sitting at the end of the driveway. Her voice was monotone as she stepped out of the car and moved to open my door. Jane immediately shoved my hand away, the hand that was holding her skirt up now frantically pressing it down over her thighs.

"Thank you, Maya." I offered as I stepped out of the open door, making my way around the back to do the same, taking a quick second to lick the faint marks of her juices off my fingers before opening the door for Jane. She was breathing heavily, taking her time to let it catch up before sliding out, taking my hand. She was unable to look me in the eyes, blushing like a schoolgirl and glancing down at her own shoes as I led her to the front door and let us in.

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"This place is huge! Do you think I'll be able to live in a place like this someday?" She asked eagerly. It had only taken a few minutes for her to come back to her normal self, her awe at the mansion wiping away all of her humility. "Of course, exactly like this." I answered as we passed by the main kitchen, a fully modern set with every possible appliance, many I didn't even know the use for. The only remnant of the car ride was the occasional glance away when her eyes happened to linger too long, and an almost imperceivable hiccup in the way she walked, as if something was making her slightly uncomfortable.

"And here.." I led her up the marble staircase, swinging open one of the large double doors at the end of the hallway. "..is the master bedroom."

I watched the smallest blush appear on her cheeks, knowing exactly what she was thinking, and made no attempt to show any other possibility, just casually guiding her inside before shutting the door closed behind us. There was a large bed with simple, pressed sheets dominating the center of the room, the headboard pressed up against the wall with full access on every other side. There wasn't much more inside the space despite how much of it there was, a couple large wardrobes, a desk with a computer and chair, and the door to the bathroom.

The most notable things, however, were the several, massive, floor to ceiling windows with the curtains pulled aside, not only flooding the room with natural light, but giving a great view of the property on three sides, both in and out.

I followed behind Jane as she walked up to the eastern window, her eyes sparkling at the view. A courtyard just below us, a large, rectangular pool surrounded on all sides by smaller guest houses with yards of green grass that stretched out towards the edges of the vast property. "Wow..."

I smiled as I leaned over her shoulder, giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek as my hands ran down her sides, pressing her back against my chest. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" My hands continued to drop lower, finding the bottom of the skirt I had already familiarized myself with. "Unfortunately it's empty now.. so no one can see you when I do this~" My hands moved back to her sides, but this time onto her hips, and slipped her skirt off of them, which promptly fell to the floor around her ankles, exposing her to whatever small animals happened to be looking up at the time.

She yelped with surprise, but I could feel her heart beating faster. "Well then, princess... are you ready?" I teased, using a finger to tilt her chin up towards mine, locking her lips in place with my own. Her tense body softened against mine, accepting my touch, helping me to unbutton her blouse, letting it join her skirt on the floor. My tongue invaded her mouth, and I could feel her starting to lose hold, her body relying on mine just to stand up straight. My hand grabbed between her thighs to keep her legs steady, my palm pressing into the wet spot that had made it so awkward for her to walk, now cold against my skin. I could feel her hands starting to fumble behind her, trying to access my own clothes, but I steadied them to her sides with a gentle touch of her wrists before unclasping her bra.

"Let me handle it, alright?" I cooed into her ear, wrapping my arm around her slim waist, and picking up her tiny five foot four frame with ease.

I carried her over to the bed, laying her gently in its center, as if she was asleep in my arms and I was afraid to wake her. She was naked now, except for her cute white panties and matching thigh high socks. I started to unbutton my dress shirt, watching as she lowered her hand down to her crotch, her fingers rubbing against the damp spot I had worked to create.

"Ah ah ah-" She stopped, her fingers twitching as they pulled away. I couldn't help but smile. This confident, bubbly little secretary, always teasing and flirting. I didn't even know if she realized it, but her dominant act was a sham, she desperately wanted to be controlled, and was willingly letting herself be molded, so desperate to be on the receiving end for once. I let my shirt fall off of my shoulders as I opened one of the large dressers, revealing an assortment of sex toys stashed neatly inside, individual pockets and hooks and shelves designed for each item.

"Are you going to use those on me?"

"You want me to, don't you?" I replied as I started pulling things out. Rope, to tie up her needy limbs and ease her restlessness. A dildo gag, shaped after my own cock to fill her seemingly unending desire to suck and lick things. And of course, several vibrators, for maximizing her pleasure. I could already see it playing out in my mind as I closed the dresser doors. "Don't you?" I asked again.

"Yes... yes, Josef, I'm ready~" Her hand was twitching, her fingers applying pressure to her lower abdomen as if she was trying to fool herself into thinking she was rubbing herself. I felt my cock reach full mast, straining in my pants as I fantasized about how many times I could make her orgasm, the look of desire and need on her face she'd have when I was done.

I climbed on top of her, feeding the rope around her neck, letting it join together against her sternum as I began to tie her up, circling the rope in loops and knots around her back, arms, reaching swiftly down to her ankles, tying them tight against the back of her thighs. I rolled her face-up, her hands pinned helplessly against the small of her back, forcing her to thrust her petite chest forward, each of her breasts framed by the red silk traversing across her pale body. They just barely filled my hand as I placed it against her skin, my eyes locked on hers the whole time as I tested her reaction to the touch, feeling the little light pink button of her nipple stiff against my palm, and just beneath it, her heart beating faster than an engine.

I brushed her silver bangs from her wide, expectant eyes before planting a kiss against her lips once more. Her tongue pushed into my mouth, but I pressed it back, past her own lips, giving her a taste of my saliva as my tongue invaded. My hand moved from her chest towards the rope running down the center of her body, testing its tautness with a finger before letting it guide my touch down her body, past her navel, and where the rope was pulled tight against her crotch. I ran two fingers along each side of the rope, feeling that cold dampness of her panties, a shiver running up her spine as I did so.

She was tossing and turning, her shoulders flexing as her body struggled against her bonds, but there was nothing she could do, not even flip over, as of her own volition, her legs had been spread as wide as she possibly could get them, inviting me to tease her even as it caused the rope to press down tighter against her slit.

I pulled my lips from hers, my hot breath splashing against her face as I tried my best to catch it, her flushed face matching my own. "You want me to do more?"

She nodded, licking her lips as she pressed her hips up against my fingers. I didn't do anything, keeping my fingers in place. "Say it then, princess~" I teased, planting a kiss on the corner of her mouth, not reciprocating as she tried to press her tongue against my lips.

"..Please, sir.." She blushed harder, her ears turning a deep scarlet. "Please play with my pussy..."

"Good girl~" I answered as I pushed myself off of the bed, grabbing the dildo gag from the bedside table. I wrapped my fingers around her lower jaw, pulling her lips apart and placing the tip of the gag onto her tongue. It had a hole down its center to allow her to breathe, but it wouldn't be easy, and she'd struggle to make coherent words. I slowly began sliding its thick six inches further inside her mouth, until it was hilted on her lips, the red coloring matching the ropes that snaked across her body. It only took a second to secure the gag in place. I planted another kiss on the corner of her lips as I finally let go of her jaw, caressing her cheek before standing up straight. "You look beautiful, princess~" I cooed as I collected the rest of the toys I had gathered and brought them down to the foot of the bed where her pussy was waiting for me to pleasure it.

I finally took the time to finish undressing, letting her simmer in her desires as she stared at me, faint sucking and swallowing sounds escaping the hole in the gag. I sat back down on the bed, kneeling between her thighs, keeping them pressed open as I grabbed a vibrating wand in my right hand, flipping it to high. I grabbed a hold of her upper thigh with my left as I pressed the wand to the rope running along her slit.

I held her still, my knees keeping her legs splayed open for me as she squirmed, the rope vibrating against her lips, and although the vibrations were strong, the layers of separation created by the rope and her panties was more than enough to dull the stimulation, to keep her from reaching orgasm too soon. No, I couldn't let that happen, not yet. I would fill her body with desire, aching, sexual need, stronger than anything she's ever felt in her entire life... and then keep going.

My cock began to leak precum at the thought, a droplet smearing against the sheets between her legs as I visualized the pleasure I would send coursing through every corner of her body, my heart racing just as fast as her own as I pressed down harder. I couldn't help but smile as I heard her choking moans, gagging against the dildo that she just couldn't get enough of, whether it was because of her fixations, or as an easy distraction from the teasing, I didn't know or care.

"You want to cum, don't you, princess?" It was less of a question and more of an acknowledgement. She was doing everything in her power to press her pussy closer to the vibrator. Nevertheless, she called out through the gag, the words entirely unintelligible, but the meaning more than getting across. She had no patience, something she had never learned in her time controlling the pace with easy, submissive men who only cared for their own orgasm, no willingness to ride the blissful high she was enduring.

I pressed it in harder, the rope creasing her panties into her slit, spreading the vibrations across its entire length, and held it steady. She was thrashing now, requiring my free hand to hold her in place, to force her to endure the pleasure her body so desperately craved, even as her mind tried to fight it.

It continued for half an hour. The noises had dropped from screams of ecstasy to small moans and whimpers as I adjusted the vibe. I never let her get comfortable with it, let her body get used to the intensity, instead making small adjustments to keep her as close to the edge as I could. That's when I felt it. Her juices, completely soaking through her panties, now staining the sheets, forming a puddle so large it had reached the knee I had pressed against her inner thigh, shocking me out of my stupor.

I pulled the vibrator away, turning it off, the buzzing sound no longer masking her cute little whimpers. I climbed over the top of her, my throbbing cock marking her body with my oozing precum, that had by now completely soaked my tip. I carefully reached around the back of her head, unclasping the gag, and pulling it from her lips.

"How are you feeling, princess?"

Her eyes took a few seconds to focus on me, her mouth still agape, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth. "Touch me.. please,..master.. please make me cum, I'll do anything.."

"Oh, princess, you don't need to do anything at all, just enjoy yourself~"

I carefully rolled her over onto her stomach, seeing red marks on her palms where she had clenched down on the ropes. Straddling over the top of her, I kissed her cheek, grabbing gentle hold of her jaw with my right hand, and slipped my middle finger inside her mouth, hooking it against the corner of her lips and holding it in place. She immediately began to lick and suck on it, but I paid her no mind, instead focusing between her legs.

I gently pressed the rope to the side, followed by her soaked panties, my fingers getting stained with her sex as I exposed her pussy to the open air for the first time. My finger sliced down her slit, splitting it open before landing on her needy clit and casually rubbing it, warming her back up for more. She moaned against my finger, her teeth gently gnawing on it as she muttered something unintelligible, her saliva spilling out onto my hand.

She was reaching her breaking point, both of us were aching to cum. Using my hand to keep the rope and panties pressed to the side, I slowly started to press my cock into her pussy. It was so tight, tighter than I was expecting. I grunted, but pushed harder, soaking my cock in those juices I had spent so long cultivating, until I was hilted at her entrance. I took my time pulling back out, and then methodically starting sorting through my vibes. A remote egg vibe, about 3 inches long, slotted deep inside her pussy. Another one, a U-shaped clitoral vibe pressed right up against her little bean, both remotes in my hand. I shuddered, my cock throbbing with anticipation, excitement coursing through my veins. I let go of her panties and the rope, letting them cover her back up.