I could do that.
I would try my best for him.
Chapter 4 - Max
She was beautiful, luminous as a dream, and twice as sweet as she stood in the middle of the room, her tender, youthful body on full display. A natural sub, she stared at the floor as I entered.
The leather and chain restraints were fur-lined on the inside to protect against chafing. They tapped against my hip as I approached. The idea was to restrain the submissive, not hurt her. With someone soft and inexperienced like her, it was easy to take it too far if you weren’t careful.
Placing my hand on her chin, I made her look at me, bringing her beautiful eyes to mine. Her gaze was full of so much fear and love. It was an expression I had seen before.
She wanted the restraints but was frightened. Afraid they might injure. Afraid they would hurt.
Her sweet little tongue came out, unconsciously licking her bottom lip. Before she had time to take it back, I had her soft, wet tongue in my mouth as I sucked it. She stiffened, her back arching hard as she was shocked by the sudden sensation.
She gave it time and relaxed, realizing how good it felt. She pressed herself against me.
I reached down between us and cupped her pussy as I inhaled her tongue. My grasp was too harsh. I knew it before she yelped. Relenting, I took to massaging her tender little lips, drawing a moan from deep inside her.
When she was ready, I slipped in one finger, then two, working her taut cunt until she quivered and moaned. The orgasm rattling through her body. I held her tight to keep her from falling over.
Keeping my hold on her, I turned her around. She remained still as I secured the cuffs to her wrists. Her look was almost regal. I stroked a hand down her back, making her shudder again with delicious pleasure.
I eased her tenderly to her knees and attached the second set of restraints to her ankles, arranging her legs so her thighs were open. Her luscious pussy glistened before me. Resisting the urge to be too rough, I ran my hands up the length of her legs to her ass.
I gave her a quick squeeze and a gentle spank, each eliciting their own response. Leaving one palm on the small of her back, I stroked the other one down to her tender prize and pushed three fingers inside. It was a lot, but it was also a kind of test to see how much she could take.
She let out a little cry at first but soon settled into it. Careful to keep stroking her back, I massaged her tender, virgin cunt until she exploded with a second orgasm, rattling and shaking on my fingers as she came all over my hand.
I took her around the waist and held her tight as she recovered.
When she got back to where she could support herself, I put her back into position and moved behind her. My pure little darling gasped deeply as I first made contact, stroking the big, warm head of my cock against her asshole.
I planned on taking her virginity the old-fashioned way—from the shy, inexperienced way in which she carried herself, I knew she was a virgin—but ever since she spilled the coffee, I’d wondered what her ass would feel like wrapped snug around my thick cock throbbing inside her like a second heartbeat.
I woke up in a tangle of sheets and with a streak of fresh cum on my chest. My cock was still rock-hard.
It hadn’t been a dream or a fantasy. Not really. It was neither and both, almost like one of the wackier concepts in Quantum Physics. It commenced as a dream but quickly turned into a fantasy.
I wasn’t sure about the hows or whys. The only thing I knew for sure was that I desperately needed a shower.
While washing the cum off my body, I thought about my assistant again—not that I ever thought about anything or anyone else these days. It had been a week since she started, and I was getting to like her despite her obvious shortcomings.
She was sharp as a katana in some ways and seemed to be doing her best. She took direction well. Yes, there was definite potential there. She just needed to be properly trained, and if I had my way, I would be the one to teach and train her and soon.
I got to work later than usual but still well ahead of everyone except Elsa. I had never tested it, but I was sure that I could come in at five or six a.m., and she would already be there. There was a rumor going around that she never slept.
“She’s here,” Elsa said, before I had my jacket off.
“Who?”
She rolled her eyes.
“The tooth fairy. Charlotte, who else? She’s waiting in her office. She seems eager.”
“She’s early, for a change.”
“I know. I was surprised, too. I think she is trying to do a good job for you, chief.”
I grinned.
“Fancy that.”
To my surprise, the day was far from an unmitigated disaster. Charli, as I called her in my mind but never to her face, even made it through without screwing up too badly, which was a record for her.
Even then, the faux pas was minor and involved forgetting to include a napkin with my lunch. A situation that Elsa soon rectified by bringing me a paper towel from her own stash. Between the two of them, I had everything I needed.
“Enter,” I said in the afternoon, in response to Charli’s light knock on my office door.
I kept meaning to tell her she didn’t need to do that.
