Erotica book chapter - "The new job" Pt 1 My New Boss
Book chapter for Erotica story "The New Job", Pt 1 My New Boss
12/19/20237 min read
Erotica story for "The new Job", Pt 1, “The New Boss”
Copyright Empress Mysti 2024
Moving to a new city is tough, had to quit my job in Chicago and move to Dallas suddenly. So few jobs were available on short notice, so I had to take a job without much research as a secretary and personal assistant to the Owner and CEO of a local company. I had a quick interview and she seemed very confident in what she wanted out of an assistant. Odd that most of her questions revolved around how important keeping this job would be to me, and I had to admit I had very little options and needed to keep this job no matter what. I told her whatever was needed I was ready.
I drove up to the company. It is in a office park, and her company took up quite a bit of the office space. I was impressed. I walked in the door, and there was a receptionist at the desk. He was well dressed but the clothing was rather tight and he was wearing a pink collar. Saying “oh, yes, Empress has been expecting you”, he picked up the phone and a beautiful voice answered on the other end. The receptionist told me to take off my jacket and proceed down the hall to the large office and knock. I was a little surprised by “Empress”, she had introduced herself as Mysti to me but maybe that was playful office banter.
As I walked down the hall, I noticed all the leadership staff were women. Very attractive women! In each office there was a male assistant. As I walk, i noticed one of the men was on his knees and taking notes on his laptop as his boss looked down on him. Another was kissing Her feet as she was on the phone negotiating a contract. What is going on?
I reach the end of the hall, and there are large wooden doors, with “Empress Mysti, CEO” on the doors. This must be it. I knock… my heart is starting to beat REALLY heavily. What is on the other side of the door?
“You may enter.”
I open the door…. And Mysti is a gorgeous sight. Long brunette hair. Perfect slim body. Wearing the sexiest five inch heels I’ve ever seen. I’m stunned….
“Why are you just standing there… approach.”
I walk up slowly… i’m so nervous. She walks behind a large desk, befitting a CEO. As I walk up closer, She looks me in the eye.
“Hmmm, you seem nervous… that’s normal. Most men react that way at first… “
She rises and walks over to me. She is wearing a beautiful short leather skirt. It’s business like, but tight enough to show that she has a perfect, tight, gorgeous ass. I try really hard to not make obvious how sexually aroused I am becoming, I don’t want to get fired my first day… I need this job to pay my rent tomorrow.
She walks behind me.
“Eyes forward. Just listen to my voice.”
As she walks behind me the sounds of her high heels walking across the wooden floor echo loudly. I have a huge high heel fetish… this is overwhelming! But I try to stay professional.
“What’s your name?”, she says.
“Isaiah Oram, Miss.” I respond.
There is a moment of silence.
“That’s too long… I’m going to call you I.O. That is your new name, understand?”
“Yes Ma’am”, is all I can get out.
“Ma’am, Miss? No, I only respond to Empress in this office. For formal conversations, you may use “Empress Mysti”. Understand that as well?”
“Yes Empress”
I now understand why the receptionist used that.
“Good boy. You may have potential”, she says.
I’m starting to think there may be more to the job than a regular 9-5. “What do you do here Empress?”, I ask
“I didn’t tell you to ask questions yet, did I?” She quickly snaps.
Oh fuck. I messed up. I’m going to be fired.
“No Empress, you did not”
She looks at me, and in a stern tone says “Apologize.”
“I’m so sorry Empress”. I say.
“Umm, that was pathetic… you don’t sound truly sorry. Again, with conviction!”
“I’m so sorry Empress. I won’t ever speak out of turn. I need this job. Please forgive me”
She sighs…..
I feel her walk right up behind me.
She bends over.. And whispers in my ear “Show me how sorry you are…” I feel her warm breath on my neck. I am mesmerized. My heart is pounding. My cock is rock hard now.
She then walks up to her leather office chair and sits. She crosses her legs in order to have one foot peek out from behind her desk. Her high heel dangles in full view of me.
“Well?” she says.
I rise, and take the cue.
I walk up right in front of her and stand, but shaking from the nervousness.
“You may kneel.” She says with a pleased look in Her eye.
I kneel. Her gorgeous feet in full view. “These feet are perfect Empress.”
“Yes, I know. Now, how are you going to apologize, I.O.?”
I bring myself to her feet. Her toes moving delicately in her heels. I gently start kissing each toe, one by one. Lovingly worshipping them. As I do, I say, “Please Empress, accept my humble apology”
“Good start, I.O. Now, Lick my heels clean. Spotless. Including the soles and bottom”
“Yes Empress”
“Thank me.”
“Thank you Empress for allowing me to worship your feet and clean your high heels.”
“You’re welcome. Proceed.”
My tongue moves to her heels. They are red and tall. A large platform, as is the trend with fashionable women now.
I lick up and down the sides. Each inch getting a shine from my loving cleaning. All I hear is my rapid excited breathing as I lick up and down the heel.
She lifts her leg to present the bottom of the heels. “These are my favorite pairs. They go everywhere… Milan, Las Vegas, New York… up and down the streets. They are filthy. But I saved them all for you, I.O.”
“Thank You Empress.”, I say. My voice is quivering. This is quite unexpected and I am awash in emotions and passions.
My tongue takes it’s first long lick of her soles. They are dirty as She said. There is much dirt to clean. But with every lick, the taste of Her dirt is the most tasty delight ever. I crave more. I lick more and more enthusiastically… across her entire sole. All the dirt, down my throat. My tongue is covered in all the filth from all those streets and floors, and I have to confess I love the taste.
She notices how passionately I am starting to lick.I can hear pleasure in her voice. I am under her spell and she knows it. I’m obviously hers now.
She says with some content in Her voice: “Are you my little whore now?”
I hesitate.
Where did all this come from?
What am I agreeing to?
But, I reply: “Yes Empress, I’m your whore”
“Mmmmmm, good little whore. Thank me.”
“Thank you for making me Your whore Empress.”
“Mmm, yes you are welcome. Now, suck my stilleto heels like the cumslut you are. Suck it like it’s your favorite cock and you are a cheap pornstar.”
I take her heel and slide in my mouth. I suck vigorously and wrap my tongue around it and play with it like it’s a soft warm cock.
She starts fucking my mouth with Her heel. Thrusting it back and forth. “Gag on it… down that whore throat, I.O.” She hears my gagging and fucks harder.
All of sudden there is a knock at Her door. I stop.
“Did I say to stop?”, and she slaps my face and thrusts the heel back in my throat. “Continue!”
I continue sucking her heel like a cock… what will this person say when they see me like this?
“Come in”, Mysti says.
The door opens. It’s their lead salesperson, Amber, another beautiful member of the company. She walks up and says “the sales of that new clip are great! Want to celebrate tonight?” as I continue to slurp and gag on Mysti’s heel.
“Oh yes, Amber. How about we meet in 30 minutes for drinks? I am about to wrap up with this one here”, as she slaps my ass.
“Good! See you then.” Amber says as she walks out and closes the door.
Empress pauses a bit…
“Ok, let’s wrap this up. Stand.” she says.
I stand.
She looks at me.. This is the first time I’ve been able to see Her face and appreciate Her beauty.
“So, are you ready to work here?”
I blurt out “Yes Empress.”
“Good. Strip. All men are disrobed at work here. Today was the rare exception because we were evaluating you.”
I disrobe.
“Good, let me get a full look at you. Twirl, slut”
I spin as she gazes at all of me. I am being evaluated for my looks in addition to my obedience.
“Good”, She says after turning me back and forth. “You are acceptable, we can use you on camera. Come closer.”
She picks a brand new butt plug out of her drawer. “Lay down, spread your legs for me, and insert this. Fuck yourself with it.”
“Yes Empress”, I say. I spread my legs, they are hanging up in the air like a cheap whore would. I slowly thrust the plug up my tight ass. It’s big.
“Fuck yourself slowly with it…” Empress says.
I slide the plug in.. my hole stretches… it’s so painful and pleasurable at the same time. As it goes in and out.. I start moaning involuntarily. I’m thrusting it in and out of my asshole… like a cock thrusting in and loosening me. Once it is all the way in, it’s so deep inside and it’s all pleasure. I thrust and moan.. Empress is catching up on email as i loosen my hole.
“Mmmm yes. All the way in. Thank me.”
I push it all the way in… “Thank you Empress Mysti”, I say with a moan.
“Good. Leave it in and wear it home. You are also to stop wearing male underwear. Discard them all and go to Victoria’s Secret tonight and buy panties. You will wear panties to the office everyday. Understood?”
“Yes Empress, Panties everyday to the office,” I respond. I’ve clearly accepted the job on Her unilateral terms.
“Tomorrow, as soon as you walk in the door, disrobe and place your clothes in the closet by the receptionist. NEATLY. This is a place of business”
“Yes Empress”, I say understanding that She runs a tight ship at the office.
“You have your plug already… tomorrow we will fit your chastity. I will hold the key. Be ready.. Are you shaved?”
“No Empress” I admit.
“Then you will shave tonight, balls and cock with no hair at all. You are allowed to remove your plug to shave your asshole, then reinsert.”
“Yes Empress” as I realize I have a big bush to shave off.
“Good,”, she says.” Now put your clothes on and go home. Rest up. The First full day is always the hardest here. 8am sharp tomorrow AM. Text me before you leave in case I want you to pick up breakfast. Understand that all?”
“Yes Empress. Thank you Empress.”
“Good! You are catching on! Impress me even more tomorrow.”
“Yes Empress”
“Oh, “, she concludes, “your full name in the office is: Slave I.O. Tomorrow when you sign your HR paperwork remember that. Now bye and see you tomorrow.”
“Bye Empress” I state as I walk through the door and out to my car.
Tomorrow will be even more mysterious a day. To be continued……