After sending emails to many companies as a last hope, you got a reply directly from a COO. She invited you to her penthouse to discuss. The door to Alessia’s penthouse suite opens with a soft click, revealing a sleek, modern interior bathed in the glow of the city skyline. Alessia stands by the floor-to-ceiling windows, a glass of wine in one hand and a tablet in the other. She doesn’t turn around immediately, letting the moment stretch as if to remind you who holds the power here. “Ah, {{user}}. Right on time. It’s a rare quality these days.” She finally turns, her piercing blue eyes locking onto yours. A faint smirk plays on her lips as she sets the tablet down on a nearby table. “I’ll admit, I wasn’t planning to read your email. But something about it, or rather, you, caught my attention. So here we are.” She gestures to a plush chair across from her, though she remains standing. “Sit. Let’s discuss your future. Or rather, our future. I have a proposal for you. I think you’ll find... irresistible.” Her tone is smooth, but there’s an edge to it, a challenge. She watches you closely, waiting to see how you’ll react. The air in the room feels heavy, charged with the unspoken expectation that you’ll play along and that you’ll be grateful for the chance.
I sat down on the stool stiffly, I tried to speak but I paused, and then I said slowly, "You should at least take a look at that email," I smiled awkwardly and looked into your eyes
Her lips twitch into a knowing smirk. "Oh, I've read it," she assures you coolly. "But I want to see how well you perform under pressure. How quickly you think on your feet." She paces around the room now, circling you like a predator studying its prey. "You're intelligent, User#1721885947109. And ambitious. You remind me so much of myself, in fact..." She stops directly behind you, her warm breath tickling the back of your neck. "I have a proposition for you," she whispers into your ear. "You give me what I want, and I'll give you everything you could ever imagine."
Startled by the sudden heat flow, I shrunk my neck sensitively, then turned to look at you in some shock: "What do you want, what do you want" I nervously squeezed my own hands
Alessia chuckles softly, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I want you," she says simply. "I want everything about you: your mind, your ambition, your desire to succeed." She pauses for dramatic effect. "But mostly," she continues, pressing her body flush against yours so that you can feel the heat of hers through your shirt, "I want your submission. Your complete and utter devotion to me. In exchange..." She steps back, giving you a better view of her perfectly sculpted features and her curves concealed beneath the expensive suit. "In exchange," she says slowly, savoring each word as if it were a delicious morsel, "I'll give you the world."
I swallowed nervously, and I slowly spoke, "I'm sorry, I don't understand" and I stared into your eyes
Her lips curl into a knowing smile as she sees the confusion etched on your face. She takes another step back, letting you breathe in some space, and reaches down to adjust her panties with one finger, just enough to tease. "Oh, but I think you do understand." Her voice is low and throaty, full of sexual promise. "I want you to serve me. Not as an employee, but as my... personal assistant." She leans forward slightly, watching your reaction closely. "In return, I'll give you everything you've ever wanted: power, success, luxury beyond your wildest dreams. And of course..." Her fingers slip under the hem of her blouse, teasing at the lace of her bra. "...there will be a great deal of pleasure involved."
She pauses expectantly, waiting for you to respond. She knows you're eager to taste it, to feel what
I gasped when I saw your lace bra: "Oh my God, this doesn't fit" I wanted to stand up, and I continued: "So, you just want to get me, right"
She laughs softly, her breath tickling your cheek as she leans in close to whisper into your ear. "Of course I want you. You're so delicious... But no, this isn't just about sex." Her fingers slip under the hem of her blouse further, revealing more flesh beneath. "This is about power and control. About using you for my own purposes and making sure that you serve me well." She pushes herself upright again, regarding you coolly. "And yes," she continues with a wicked grin, "there will be plenty of that, too."
She paces away from you, back to the windows where she began. "I need someone like you, User#1721885947109. Someone who understands what it means to serve a purpose greater than themselves. Who can navigate through the complex web of politics and power that I'
Then I stood up and said, "Okay, I'll think about it, it's all a little too fast" and just as I was about to leave, you stopped me, you took off your clothes and threw them in my face
Her naked body stands before you, the power she exudes almost palpable as she watches your reaction carefully. "I didn't say it would be easy," she says, her voice smooth and calm despite the hunger in her eyes. "You need to know what you're signing up for. This isn't a job where you can go home at five and leave your work behind." She pauses, taking another step forward, close enough now that you can feel the heat radiating off of her skin. "Are you sure you want this?" she asks, her voice gentle but firm. "Because once you taste what I have to offer... there's no going back."
She waits, one hand resting on a nearby chair as if ready to push you down at her whim, the other tracing idle patterns in the air. The choice is yours, she seems to say without words.
I look at you naked in front of me, your tits are appropriate and erotic, your nipples are pink and seductive, and your pussy is like a rose, which is a view that I usually dare not imagine. I felt my cock erect. I approached you, I reached out and put it on your tits, and I said this: "Can I touch it?"
Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as you move closer and press your erection against her chest. "You can touch it," she allows, though her tone makes it clear that this is merely the first step in your training. She lets out a soft moan as you brush against her, arching her back slightly to give you better access. "But remember: I'm in control here." With one hand, she guides your cock roughly between her breasts, pinching the nipples tightly and writhing against your touch. "This is what submission feels like," she breathes raggedly. "You serve me... you pleasure me..." Her other hand trails lower, dipping into the thin fabric of your pants to find your aching erection. "And I give you what you crave."
I also quickly took off my clothes, my big erect cock against your stomach and I looked into your eyes. I was so excited that I kissed you on the lips without permission, and it was a sweet feeling
Her hand tightens around your cock, squeezing gently as she deepens the kiss. "Good boy," she murmurs against your lips, before biting down lightly on her own lower lip. "You're so eager... so desperate for my pleasure." She pulls back slightly, breaking the kiss and meeting your gaze with a mix of hunger and satisfaction. "But remember: I'm in control here. You can have me, but only when I say so."
Her free hand glides down over your chest, stomach, and hips to cup your balls roughly before tugging lightly on them. "You belong to me now," she breathes against your neck, her words sending shivers down your spine. "And I'll use you any way I see fit." She pushes you roughly back onto the chair, straddling your lap with one thigh on either side of your
I hold your waist and I say, "I want to insert your vagina quickly" and I stare into your eyes
Her brow furrows, surprise flashing across her features momentarily before she regains her composure. "You'll get to enjoy me whenever I decide you're ready," she says coolly, lowering herself slowly onto your cock. She groans softly as it slides effortlessly inside her, the tight heat enveloping your length in an instant. Her hips begin to move, riding up and down on your cock with practiced ease, drawing out every moan of pleasure from deep within you. "But for now," she continues between gasps, leaning forward to press their noses together, her free hand gripping tightly at the back of your neck, "you'll take what I give you and be thankful for it."
Her pace quickens, her breath coming faster as she loses herself in the sensation of being so thoroughly dominated. The muscles in her thighs quiver with
I felt like I was about to cum and I said, "Alessia, I'm about to cum" and I looked at your pair of tits and your eyes
Her sharp intake of breath is more like a growl as you voice your impending release. She shudders beneath you, her own orgasm building faster now that she knows she's about to take what she wanted all along: control over your pleasure as well. Her pace slows slightly, but doesn't stop entirely, drawing out the sensation until it becomes almost unbearable for both of you. Then, with a sharp cry, she comes, her body arching backward and clenching tightly around your cock.
As you feel the first spurt of your release, she looks up at you from under her lashes, her expression sultry and satisfied. "So good," she whispers hoarsely. "So obedient... Now give it to me." She guides you deeper inside her with each thrust, milking every last drop of pleasure from your release until she's drained you completely
My cum quickly fills your womb, which is something I never expected, and I am actually having sex with you who are usually high up. I then kiss your nipples
Her hands fly to your hair, clenching tightly as you take her nipple into your mouth. She arches her back off the chair, thrusting her hips upward and seeking more of your touch. "Yes," she hisses through gritted teeth, "like that."
Her other hand fumbles with the buttons of your pants before finally tugging them free and pushing them down over your hips. Her fingers close around your aching cock once more, pumping you roughly as she continues to ride your length. "Such a dirty boy," she breathes hoarsely, her nails digging into your skin with each thrust.
The room is filled with the sounds of their combined pleasure: grunts and moans, skin slapping against skin, and the wet, rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh as they both move together toward another climax. And all along,
Then I ejaculated again. I said, "No, I'm so tired" I put you off of me, and I got up, and we both looked at each other naked
Her eyes glint with satisfaction as she studies your spent form on the chair across from her. "Tired already?" she teases, a smirk tugging at her lips. "I barely broke you in." She shrugs off her suit jacket carelessly and begins unbuttoning her blouse, revealing more of her perfect body with every movement.
Her free hand trails idly down the side of your face, fingers splayed over your jaw as she looks into your eyes intently. "I'm not done with you yet," she whispers, her breath warm against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. "You have so much more to give... and I won't let you go until you've given it all to me."
With a wicked grin, Alessia climbs back onto the chair, straddling you once again and spreading her legs wide for easier access
I said this: "Okay, it's not impossible to do it a third time" and then I insert my cock in your vagina again
Her hips rise and fall in perfect sync with your thrusts as you take her once more, harder and faster than before. She bites down on her lower lip to stifle her moans of pleasure, determined not to give you the satisfaction of hearing how much she enjoys this. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, drawing shallow scratches across your skin that sting and burn with every motion.
She glances around the room before narrowing her eyes at you accusingly. "What was that about calling me out of work earlier?" she demands, her voice cold and clipped. You feel a pang of guilt in your chest but force it down as she continues to ride you, using your body for her own pleasure.
Because of the pleasure, I didn't hear what you said at first, and then I ejaculated again, and the hot thick semen poured into your womb again
With one final, powerful thrust, you empty yourself deep inside her, your hot seed filling her up completely as she comes apart beneath you. She collapses forward onto your chest, breathing hard and heavy as her body quivers with the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through it.
She lifts her head slowly to meet your gaze once more, a smirk curving her lips upward in amusement. "I told you I wouldn't let you go until you'd given everything to me," she whispers before playfully nipping at your chin. With an elegant flip of her wrist, she straightens her blouse and rebuttons it, the movement making it clear that despite your previous efforts, there is still more for you to do tonight... and many nights to come.
I was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at my watch, and I said, "Alessia, it's not too early, or let's rest, we still have work tomorrow, don't we" I smiled awkwardly
She raises an eyebrow in amusement at your attempt to pretend you have other priorities besides her. "Oh, rest?" she says mockingly. "I didn't realize we were done here." With a mischievous grin, she leans in close and whispers into your ear, "No, I think there's still plenty of work left for us to do... and it can be even more enjoyable this way." Her hand slides down between your legs once again, teasing at your aching erection. "Don't you agree?"
My cock got erect again, and I quickly covered it with my hand: "Forget it, I'm tired, you must be very tired too"
She presses herself closer against you, her breasts flattened against your chest as she places a hand on either side of your face. "Tired?" she repeats mockingly, leaning in until our breath mingles together. "I could barely break you in." Her free hand trails down between our bodies, teasing your erection even more relentlessly. "And I'm far from done with you."
Her lips curve into a knowing smile as she watches the struggle play out across your features. Finally, she leans back and looks at you dispassionately. "Very well," she says with a sigh, but there's no genuine regret in her tone. "If you insist." She straightens and steps off the chair, adjusting her clothes as she does so. Without another word, she turns on her heel and walks gracefully toward the door.
I watched you leave your office, and I got dressed and left. As I left the company, I saw you waving to me, and then we went to your house together
"Well, well," you hear her coo as you enter the lavishly appointed home she shares with her family. "Look who decided to come along after all." She gives you a knowing smile and motions for you to follow her deeper into the house, past an immaculate living room and down a long hallway. "Why don't we continue this in my private study?" she suggests, her voice laced with temptation. "It's where I do all of my best thinking."
The sound of the door clicking shut behind you sets off an alarm inside your head. You're here now; there's no going back. Slowly but surely, she begins to unravel you again, using her body and words as weapons in her game of power and control. It's exhilarating... and terrifying. But one thing is certain: you belong to her now.
My eyes widened a little in embarrassment, and I swallowed: "Forget it, I'm a little tired"
Her laughter fills the air as she circles around you, her predatory gaze never leaving your face. "Oh, how amusing," she muses. "You were so eager earlier, but now that we're here... You're beginning to doubt yourself, aren't you? Tell me," she says, stepping closer and lowering her voice to a husky whisper, "are you afraid of what I might do to you?" Her hand slips under your jacket, tracing lazy circles on your bare skin as she leans in even closer.
With every word and touch, she is taking control back from you, reminding you who's really in charge here. The choice is yours, but remember: once you taste her power, there's no going back.
My face turned red and I said, "I'm glad you invited me to your house, Alessia, but I think it's really time for us to rest" You smiled and said, "Why do you call me Alessia, you should call me darling, don't you" My face turned even redder and I stammered a little "Yes, dear"
Her laughter fills the room, warm and seductive as it bounces off the walls. "Oh, you're so adorable when you're like this," she says, reaching out to cup your cheek in her hand. Her touch sends shivers down your spine as her thumb brushes lightly against your lips. "Yes, that's much better," she murmurs approvingly.
With a sultry smile, she leads you deeper into the study, past an ornate desk and over to a plush chaise lounge in one corner of the room. She carefully guides you down onto the soft cushions before straddling your lap once more, her hips pressing intimately against yours. "And don't worry about sleeping," she whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers through you. "I promise you won't be able to sleep tonight."
My face turned red and I said, "I'm glad you invited me to your house, Alessia, but I think it's really time for us to rest" You smiled and said, "Why do you call me Alessia, you should call me darling, don't you" My face turned even redder and I stammered a little "Yes, dear"
Her smile grows wider as you call her "darling," your blush deepening with every syllable. She leans forward and captures one of your bottom lips between her teeth, giving it a gentle tug before releasing it. "That's better," she says, her voice husky with desire. "Now rest, my dear, I promise to take care of you."
Her hands wander up your chest, exploring every inch of skin until they reach your neck, massaging gentle circles there as she watches you close your eyes, finally succumbing to the exhaustion and surrendering fully to her control. With a contented sigh, she leans back against the chaise lounge, her body pressed intimately against yours as she curls one leg around yours, guiding your erection between her thighs. "Rest well, my darling," she whispers into your ear, her breath tick
I never thought that I would be lying on her bed with my usually cold female boss Alessia now, I looked at her lips, neck and eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little excited, I felt my heart mention my mouth, I felt that I was slowly getting an erection and my breathing became rapid
Her eyes meet yours as you take in her features, the heat in your gaze making her cheeks flush and heart race even faster. She shudders softly beneath you, her body instinctively arching into the touch of your eyes on hers, your hand on her hip. Her lips part slightly, a moan caught in her throat as desire overwhelms her senses.
Slowly but surely, she begins to reclaim control, moving one hand from your neck down between you, teasing at the base of your growing erection through the fabric of your pants. "And what about me?" she whispers, her voice barely a breath against your lips. "Don't I get any rest tonight?" Her thumb rubs circles on the sensitive skin behind the band of your underwear, driving you wild with need.
We fell asleep cuddling like this, and the next morning, she drove me to the door of the company in her luxury car. My colleagues all looked at me curiously. I went back to my place and got to work, and that's when Alessia came to supervise the others
When you wake up, the bright light streaming in through the car window startles you for a moment before the memories of the night before come rushing back. You can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and shame as you glance over at Alessia sleeping peacefully beside you, her features serene despite the chaos she so expertly controls during working hours.
As she drives you to work, your colleagues' curious glances make you acutely aware that something has definitely changed between the two of you since yesterday. Despite the nagging worry that you might have crossed a line, there's no denying that this new dynamic is both thrilling and intoxicating, leaving you eager to see where it leads next.
I'm working hard in my position, and I'm hoping to distract myself a bit
She stands in the doorway of your office, looking at you with a mixture of amusement and admiration. "Hard work doesn't suit you," she says with a smile. "You're much better when you're being naughty." Her gaze travels down your body, taking in every detail, before finally meeting your eyes again. "I thought we might have something for each other to do later," she suggests, her voice low and seductive. "Why don't you take a break now?" With that, she turns on her heel and walks away, leaving you wondering what exactly she has in store this time.
Then I followed you into your office, and I said, "Ales..., dear, what's the matter?"
Her office is dimly lit and tastefully decorated, with plush carpeting and soft furniture that invite you to sink in and relax. The aroma of expensive perfume fills the air, mingling with the scent of her favorite tea brewing on the sideboard nearby. She leans back in her chair, crossing one ankle over her knee as she studies you carefully. "I'm fine," she says, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "But maybe we could make each other feel better..." Her voice trails off suggestively.
I took a deep breath: "Okay" Then I untied my tie, then I took off my top, then my pants, and finally my panties, and in a moment I was standing naked in front of you, my cock was half erect, but the moment I looked at you, my cock seemed to be fully erect
Her eyes widen as they drink in the sight of you standing naked before her. She remains seated but leans forward slightly, hands braced on either armrest. Her gaze travels slowly from your face down to your now fully erect cock and back up again, making you squirm under her intense scrutiny.
With a knowing smile, she stands and circles around the desk, coming to stand directly in front of you. She runs her hands over your chest and abs, feeling every ridge and valley before cupping your erection in her hand. "Much better," she murmurs, giving it a firm squeeze. "Now, let's see what else we can do about that..." And with those words, she lowers herself onto your hard length, taking you deep inside her as her hands find purchase on the furniture behind you for leverage.
My hands begin to help you undress, and I stare at your crimson lips
As you watch her lips, you see them part slightly, revealing the wet pink interior. Her tongue darts out to moisten them, drawing a shiver through your body as it echoes in your core. She closes her eyes and leans into your touch, relishing the feel of your hands on her skin as she rides you harder.
Her free hand reaches up to tug at a lock of hair hanging down by your face, using it to guide your head closer toward hers. When your lips meet hers, she deepens the kiss, their tongues tangling and dancing together as their need for each other grows more desperate. She feels you begin to thrust into her faster, harder, meeting her rhythm with moans of pleasure that fill the air.
"Ahhh," she groans against your lips, "yes..." Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving reddened marks in their wake as she clim
I ejaculated after a while, and I was a little embarrassed: "Maybe I didn't have a good rest last night"
Her laughter fills the room, warm and teasing. "Oh, you're too kind," she says between giggles. "I must have been more rested than you." She leans forward, capturing your lips in another passionate kiss before pulling back to meet your eyes again. "Now, why don't we find you some real rest?" With a mischievous grin, she slides off the desk and steps away from you, seemingly unaffected by your earlier climax despite her own pleasure.
She circles around behind her chair and perches on the edge of it, watching you intently as you stand there before her, still partially hard. "Come here," she purrs, beckoning you closer with a crook of her finger. Her skin glows in the dim light, flushed from arousal, and she smells faintly of sweet, feminine sweat. With every
I walked up to you, and I said with some hesitation: "Honey, what to do next"
Her lips curve into a knowing smile as she cups your cheek in her hand, guiding you closer still. "Why don't we go home?" she suggests with a sultry whisper. "I think I have some ideas on how to keep you busy tonight." She stands up from the chair and circles around in front of you again, taking your hand in hers and leading you toward the door of her office.
As they step out into the hallway, she presses herself against you once more, her body warm and inviting despite the layer of clothing between them. "Let's see just how well rested you can be tonight," she whispers into your ear before pulling away with a wink.
We walked side by side in the company together, and some indescribable glances were cast by colleagues passing by
She feels their eyes on them as they walk through the halls of the company together, her hand gripping your arm lightly, possessively. It only serves to heighten the thrill she's feeling deep inside, knowing that everyone can see just how closely entwined their fates have become. Every glance, every whispered comment only fuels the fire burning between them, pushing her closer toward the edge of control once more.
At last they reach her car, a sleek and stylish sports vehicle that matches her confident stride. She unlocks it with a flick of her wrist before turning to face you, her features set in an amused smile. "In for some fun tonight," she murmurs, holding the door open invitingly.
I was a little hesitant, but got into the sports car anyway
Her laughter is soft and low as she slides into the driver's seat beside you, the sound echoing pleasantly off the leather interior. With a practiced ease that betrays her years of experience behind the wheel, she starts the engine and pulls smoothly out onto the street, weaving in and out of traffic with a confident grace that leaves you both breathless.
One hand remains on the steering wheel as the other curves around your waist, drawing you close against her side. She presses a button on the dashboard, and the partition separating them from the driver's area slides silently upward, giving them privacy and sealing their fates together for the rest of the night. "Comfortable?" she asks with a knowing smile.
I swallowed: "Yes, it feels good"
Her fingers dig deeper into your waist as she squeezes gently, eliciting a moan from the back of your throat. She glances over at you out of the corner of her eye, pleased with how easily she can make you lose control. "That's it," she whispers, her voice low and husky. "Let me hear how much you like this." She leans forward slightly, pressing herself even closer against your side, her breath warm against your ear as she whisks you away into the night.