Marcus sat at his desk touching up his PA's Power Point presentation. Tonia's talents did not extend further than answering the phones and making coffee, but she was sexy and willing, so he kept her around. He especially enjoyed taking her on the many trips interstate which consisted of boring conventions and long meetings with various senior executives of pharmaceutical companies. Marcus was a business development manager and he was staying back so everything would be ready for the next day. It would have been nice to have a PA who was competent as well as gorgeous, but staying back a few hours had never bothered him.
He tried not to let himself get distracted by the cleaner vacuuming in the background, which was coming closer. Marcus sighed in annoyance as his door was swung open and looked up at the cleaner. She quickly apologised and backed out of the room.
'It's okay, you can come in,' he said, hiding his excitement.
The girl hesitated, and entered the room. She was a young Chinese girl with long hair braided half way down her back, wearing jeans and a black shirt with the cleaning company's logo in it. The shirt was several sized too big and hung loosely off her shoulders. He was surprised to see her small frame roll the industrial sized vacuum cleaner into the office. She was blushing, but Marcus couldn't tell whether it was from embarrassment or whether she was just out of breath from the hard work. He tried not to watch her work, but he was in awe at her efforts at unobtrusiveness while making so much noise. She was perfect.
But, these things take time.
The next day was typical. Tonia walked into his office that afternoon after the presentation wearing a short baby pink knitted skirt and sleeveless white polo shirt that hugged her full breasts. Matching pink pumps accentuated her shapely calves.
'Those execs were pretty impressed, huh?' said the PA.
'No thanks you you,' replied Marcus, not looking at her.
Tonia sat down on his desk and crossed her long legs, looking perplexed, but smiling, and asked, 'What's that supposed to mean?'
'It means what I said. I stayed back two hours fixing up the mess you made with that presentation. You've been working here for nearly six months but your work is still horrendous.'
Tonia frowned. 'I'll do better next time, Marcus.'
'Oh and there's that,' he said, pretending to concentrate on his computer, 'I'd really prefer it if you call me Mr Valanidis outside of this office. In fact, it might be good practice if you stop calling me by my first name altogether.'
'Yes, Ma—I mean, Mr Valanidis,' she said, slumping slightly.
Out of the corner of his eye, Marcus saw one pump dangling off her stockinged foot and already he felt he could not go on with this act. It was only Tuesday and he had a long week ahead of him and the prospect of her warm, silky cunt was almost too tempting. Ignoring her, he started replying to a client's e-mail. The sweet scent of his PA's perfume was distracting and sentences made no sense. He acted as if she wasn't even there.
'Um, Mr Valanidis?' she asked, hesitantly.
Marcus sighed. 'What now?'
'I'd love to fuck you right now.'
'So?' he said, not missing a beat.
'So... Don't you want to fuck me? I'm so horny. And I know you've been stressed out lately. You're pretending you don't want me, but I can tell you want to put your cock in my pussy. It's so wet. I've been thinking about it all day.'
'That's not what I pay you for, Miss Clark, though it certainly explains why nothing ever gets done around here.'
Tonia uncrossed her legs and lay back on the desk, long blonde waves of hair hanging over the edge. She hitched her legs up and put them on the table then shifted her body so her boss had a perfect view of her stockinged legs and bright pink mesh underpants. They were transparent and a quick glance showed she'd shaved her pubic hair in the shape of a love heart. Cheap and tacky, he thought to himself, but his stiffening rod had other ideas.
He stood up and positioned himself between her spread legs. Tonia looked up and smirked, though Marcus continued to stare coldly. He leaned forward and ran his hands over her large breasts, squeezing them. She moaned and reached out to run her manicured hands through his hair, bringing him closer to her until their lips were almost touching. He put his hands under her top and lifter her up slightly to kiss her. She slipped her warm tongue into his mouth as his hands plucked her breasts out of her bra and fondled them roughly. Tonia stretched her arms back as Marcus slid her top off, but he stop when it covered her face and the tight material kept her arms by her head.
'Don't move,' he said softly and got up to walk to the other side of the desk, loosening his tie as he went.
She did as she was told, but was surprised to feel her hands being bound together with a silky fabric.
'What are you doing?' she asked worriedly and tried to get up.
She was in such an awkward position that it was easy for Marcus to keep her on the table.
'I said, don't move.'
He went back to the other side of the table and positioned himself between her splayed legs and lifted her skirt up completely. As he used one hand to play with her ample breasts, he used the other to unzip his pants and pull out his hard cock.
'Oh, fuck me Mr Valanidis,' groaned Tonia.
'Shut up, slut,' he said and pinched her nipples hard.
Tonia winced, but stayed quiet.
As he stroked himself, Marcus pretended he had the Asian cleaner before him, not this stupid, white whore. He'd always had a thing for Oriental girls but never had the chance to fuck one. He yanked off the disgustingly bright pink panties and angrily dug his nails in her soft tit flesh. She cried out softly and tried to turn on her side. He pushed her back down and even though he said nothing, Tonia knew he would make things very uncomfortable for her if she tried to get away again.
Twisting her pink nipples and stroking his dick, Marcus shut his eyes and imagined pounding the little Chinese girl's tight hot cunt. In his head he heard her yelp in pleasure and pain. He pumped faster and faster for several minutes and opened his eyes momentarily to stare down at the unwanted pussy before him, moist with anticipation. He considered fucking his PA anyway, but the idea of her stretched out, dirty hole repelled him and within seconds he came all over her longing cunt and wiped his cock on her thigh. He then stood there motionless as it softened, tucked it back in his pants, zipped up and walked out of the room.
'I'm going for lunch,' he said, shutting the door behind him.
He went to a café next door and ordered a sandwich and coffee. The waitress was a cute Korean girl and he considered trying to pick her up, but she looked like she might be too young. Before leaving, he ordered another sandwich for later, with the expectation of staying back that night as well.
When he got back to the office, Tonia wasn't there. A colleague said she had gone home ill, and was surprised at Marcus's lack of concern. Everyone knew they were having an affair, which was no surprise because he was too much of a workaholic to date, and as for her, well, it was the only way she could possibly keep any job at all.
Marcus walked into his office and tried to distract himself with some work. Hours went by and soon it was 5 o'clock and by half past everyone had left the building. He pulled out his sandwich and ate messily over the floor, spilling crumbs everywhere. There was a sound of vacuuming far away, which gradually became closer. It took about twenty minutes before she reached him and was very much out of breath. He opened the blinds slightly and looked out at her in jeans and the same oversized shirt, struggling with the heavy equipment. As she neared, he pretended to work. There was a hesitant knock at his office door.
'Come in,' he said, trying to sound impatient.
The Chinese girl walked in and began to clean, but staying away from his desk. She turned the vacuum cleaner off, and as she turned to leave he said, 'Hey, what's your name?'
'Marilyn,' she said softly, with a slight accent.
Marcus hated the name; he had been expecting something exotic and did not hide his displeasure, though of course the girl had no idea what he was scowling about.
'You haven't cleaned around my desk,' he said gravely. 'I'm sure your bosses wouldn't like to hear you're slacking off.'
'Sorry, Sir,' she said, and dragged the vacuum cleaner nearer to where he sat. He rolled the office chair back slightly as she tried to vacuum under his feet but without getting too close to him. Marcus enjoyed her ass while she bent down, making sure to suck up his mess.
'Is this okay, Sir?' she asked timidly.
'Yes, Marilyn,' he replied, looking at his screen. 'Don't let me keep you.'
As she walked out, he stared again at her small, boyish figure and prayed she was legal. He left himself as soon as she was done, all the while planning the following night.
It was Wednesday, so called 'Hump Day', and Marcus had an itch that needed scratching. Tonia came in wearing completely unflattering black straight-leg pants and a brown business shirt with only the top button undone. They ignored each other all day, each waiting for the other to cave. He noticed she looked tired and had probably ended up getting fucked by someone else the previous night. Typical, he thought.
During lunch, Marcus decided he would do something different. He drove down to another part of the city and to the sex shop he knew there. He didn't go there very often, but knew his way around. He'd only ever bought things like videos and flavoured condoms. This time, he went straight to the lubricants. He picked up a tube of anal lube, a ball gag and furry hand-cuffs, paid, and left.
At 4pm, he called Tonia into his office. She walked in to find him sitting by the window, blinds down, completely naked except for his socks.
