As I expected Jon was supportive, keen that I followed my dream, with what I was to be earning he even agreed to reduce his work commitments to become more involved with our children. Now they were getting older he could take care of their needs while I committed to work, he said he could sort out child-care and later on their after-school clubs, etc.. Of course, I’d omitted to tell him about the one important condition I’d agreed to.
One thing I did decide was that I needed to regain some control with Grant, how dare he tell me that he would take me whenever he wanted?
I would talk to him as soon as I got in on Monday, I’d make him understand that sex with him would be on my terms. After all I was not a whore, not there just for his pleasure. No, I was not. Part of me I think was honest enough to know that I’d ultimately give in to him and so accepted that, we would simply and certainly need to be discrete.
So, it was bright and early Monday morning when I began what was to become a most surprising week for me. Grant was at his desk when I arrived so I started to explain to him that what we did on Friday was wrong, “you cannot just demand sexual favours to suit yourself…..” that is as far as I got when he interrupted me!
“Take off your dress.” His words stopped my flow, I was not sure what I’d just heard. “NOW, take it off now!”
His eyes were locked on mine as he moved towards me, he moved with animal like speed to sweep me into his arms, his lips preventing anything but a groan escaping from mine. I felt all my resistance ebb away before he stepped back, “What was it that you didn’t understand, your training has already started, I want to see your body, NOW!”
What could I do? My dress was soon on the floor with the rest of my underwear piled on top of it, he looked at my nakedness with a smile of satisfaction, “Now what were you saying?” I tried to resist, I really did, but the words would not come. He pulled me across his knee and spanked me, really slapped my bare bottom, and even made me count each one. Tears of pain ran down my cheeks during the first few. Then it happened!
I went crazy with desire, begged him to fuck me, I laid myself open for him and he took me roughly, seemingly not at all interested in my pleasure. He dominated me completely and to my shame I loved every second of it. When he was done we cleaned up with only minutes to spare before the rest of the staff arrived.
As soon as Natalie came in Grant and I met with her to agree to their proposal and sign my new contract of employment, etc.. From the look on Natalie’s face, I could tell she was fully aware of the bargain I’d made with Grant, but she said nothing about it, not then anyway.
Once the rest of the staff arrived they were told about my promotion and new responsibilities. The one surprise I had was that Cindy was no longer part of the team, we were advised by Natalie that she had resigned with immediate effect. I was never to actually find out but I suspect I had taken her place as Grant’s new toy and so she was surplus to requirements. I spent most of the day clearing my desk, handing over all that I was working on to my ‘old’ team. I spent no more time alone with Grant that day.
Tuesday morning found me in Grant’s office early again, I’d barely protested this time as I was bent face down over his desk with him thrusting deep into me, his hands full of my bared breasts. I soon climaxed and he joined me as my second sent me to heaven…. or was it hell? To say I didn’t like the man I sure did like what he did to me, I realised to my shame that I was now looking forward to working under him, in more ways than one.
I took over what was previously his desk as he preferred to work in an easy chair located in the bay window alcove. We talked through the projects he was working on, and he divided them up advising me what I needed to do with those allocated to me. As we were closing up at the end of the day he advised me that I would need an overnight bag with me on Thursday as we would be travelling to a client and needed to stay out overnight. We’d be entertaining so he suggested that I’d need a cocktail dress