I'd been running my own publishing company for some time now and had also made a lot of money from my photography. My first couple of of books and art pieces had been a major success as well, so I suppose you could call me semi famous, definitely rich; and now with the publishing company definitely in a position of power. So I had asked an employment agency to send me a personal assistant to work closely with me and because of the amount of work I had.
I needed someone who would follow my instructions carefully, I do not suffer mistakes, ok I am a bit of a control freak. The agency had sent me a young woman called Natasha she was a really pretty tall shapely sexy girl, with amazing eyes and luscious lips. Natasha was stunning with fantastic full and firm breasts that seemed to be fighting to escape whatever top she was wearing, her hair cascaded in waves down her back. Every time I looked at her sensual figure I wanted to rip her clothes off and make her submit to my will and I kept fantasising about the dirty things I wanted to do to her.
When Natasha spoke you could tell she was intelligent with an intriguing, creative personality.
At first she kept wearing casual suits with long trousers that was the first thing I had to correct with her on; I called her into the office at the end of her first week.
"Well Natasha, I'm certainly pleased with your work but you need to do something about the way you dress, I expect you to come to work looking a certain way, this business has an image to keep." I said to Natasha as she stood before me.
"I'm sorry but I thought I was dressing smartly Sir, and I thought you would judge me on my work." Natasha said apologetically.
"Look Natasha I'm the boss and you'll do exactly as I say ok." Natasha nodded, "Or I'll find someone else to work for me. So on Monday I expect to see you in a tight short black dress and nice classy looking high heels and I expect you to do as I say." I said firmly, Natasha bit her lip and looked so hot I wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her right there.
"Ok Sir I will do anything you want I really want to work here." Natasha said shyly
On Monday morning Natasha came into the office looking amazingly horny and hot, her shoes were high black stilettos, her black dress was tight showing her ample cleavage off to perfection her pale skin looked bite-able as I stared at her breasts. My eyes moved down Natasha's hot body her skirt was tight black and came about half way down her firm thighs her bare legs looked amazing as she moved stealthily towards me.
"Well is this ok Sir; is this how you want me to dress?" She asked her beautiful mouth in a sensual pout.
"Yes that's better, much more how I expect my employees to dress." As I spoke my eyes devoured the hot erotic sight in front of me.
Natasha turned to walk to her desk in the outer office the tight material of her skirt caressed her ass as she walked slowly away, I could see a disruption to the tight surface, I could only hope she was stockings and suspenders. I watched Natasha carefully as she moved round the office, filing, making coffee and phone calls, she moved gracefully giving me coy looks and making a point of leaning over near me so I got a very good view down her top or peeks up her skirt as she squatted down to pick thing up of the floor. The hem of Natasha dress rode up exposing the white flesh above her stocking top her suspender strap pulling into her soft sexy flesh. I was convinced she knew what she was doing, she was teasing me and it was working my cock was slowly hardening and twitching to life.
I managed to tear myself away from my fantasises and to stop myself staring at Natasha's hot body long enough to do some work. My eye flicked to the drawer under the couch where I kept a variety of sex toys including whips and cuffs.
I opened an email from my accountant, I could not believe what I was reading; an invoice that should have been settled hadn't been paid. This meant I had defaulted on a contract and had to pay an additional fee of £200,000.
"Natasha come in here now!" I shouted. Natasha ran in immediately her body shimmying in all the right places. "Why didn't you send that payment of I asked you to do?"
"I'm sorry Sir I forgot to do it on Thursday and found it in my bag on Monday, so I posted it off Sir!" Natasha said embarrassed at her mistake.
"Well actually it was very expensive mistake, it cost me £200,000. You stupid woman." I shouted loudly at Natasha really annoyed I knew my I could afford to cover the cost easily but it was still a lot of money to lose.
"Please don't fire me I really need the job, and I was hoping that you would publish some of my Photos." Natasha's voice quivered as she spoke, "Please what can I do to make it up to you?"
Although I was really annoyed, the sight of a sexy distraught young woman just turned me on and my mind began to race, my eyes flicking to the drawer under the couch.
"Well you'll have to do a lot to work off that amount of money and you have to be punished as well won't you. As long as you do as you're told we can come to some arrangement." I said to a nervous Natasha as I walked back into my office, "Lock the front door and come into my office." I instructed.
I sat on the couch in my office as Natasha walked in and closed the door behind her even though there were no blinds in the office we were twenty floors up so no-one could see us. I pointed to a spot in front of me and Natasha stood there holding her hands tightly behind her back making her large firm breasts look like they were going to rip her dress open. She had a worried look on her face and clearly didn't know what to expect, but from the way she had been parading around in front of me today she must have known things were going to get interesting.
"Right Natasha, first I have to punish you before you can begin to repay me, come here and sit down!" Natasha slowly and unsurely moved towards me bringing her hands forward to smooth her skirt down I grabbed hold of her wrist and pulled her down next to me. Her beautiful pert and firm ass passed right in front of my eyes as she fell to the couch.
I carefully stroked her thigh through her skirt rubbing her stockings tops and suspenders, I brought my hand to her knee and began to explore under her skirt. Natasha grabbed at my wrist to try and stop me.
"Sir please what are you doing, no stop please stop it!!" Natasha begged as my fingers forced between her legs, despite her protests she moaned with pleasure as a finger found the damp pouting lips between her soft inner thighs. When she realised she had made a noise she began to plead with me to stop, grabbing my hands to push me away but I was far to strong for her.
I raised my hand and brought it down sharply on her thigh, Natasha grasped at my hand trying to stop me form pushing it up her skirt again, when my fingers made contact with her pussy again, they managed to sneak round the now very wet panties she was wearing. Natasha looked at me with a shocked expression as I forced two fingers inside her cunt.
"No Sir, No stop Sir!" Natasha grabbing and struggling hard.
"Don't be surprised, I said you would be punished and to pay me back you are going to all the dirty things I want you to do." I said firmly bringing my hand down again with another resounding crack as my palm made contact.