Can you tell I like writing this story. :) so I didn't know if I should put a warning here or not cause to tell you the truth the whole book is gonna be dirty.
I woke up with wetness in between my legs again.
"Damn It." I muttered to myself. I needed to stop having these dreams they were literally driving me crazy. If I have another dream of him I might scream my head off.
I got dressed and did my daily routine and went to work.
It was almost my brake when one of the male waitresses came over.
"Mr.Grant wants to see you in his office." He said.
"Okay just let me finish these orders." He does and then waited.
For some reason I could hear his voice talking about rule number five and gave him my pad and pen.
I arrived at his office and hesitated to knock on the door.
"Come in." Mr.Grant said. I slowly opened the door and peaked my head in.
"You wanted to see me." I asked.
"Yes, come here." He pointed in front of his desk.
I stood in front of him as he was writing Something on paper.
"Strip." He commanded. I tilted my head gave him a confused looked. He stopped what he was doing and looked up at me. "Did I stutter." He said more as a statement then a question.
"No." I said quietly and stood there like an idiot. He stared at me and stood up angrily from his desk and stalked over to me. He grabbed me roughly like I was a rag doll making my back face him. I let out a gasp.
"When I tell you to strip I expect you to strip." He growled and roughly pulled my shirt off. "On your knees, now." I got on my knees, arms behind my back with only my bra and shorts on and bowed my head. I felt disgusted. What did I get my self into.
"You been a bad girl. I think you need to be punished. Look at me." A smirk appeared in his face. "Do you know why you need to be punished?" He asked.
"You disobeyed me."
"First you don't answer my calls and then you make me wait." He shook his head and looked at me disappointed.
Wait how did he now I didn't come right away?
"I'm sorry master. It won't happen again."
"Your right it won't. Come here." He pointed the spot in front of him. I began to stand up. "Did I say stand up." I shook my head no and crawled over to him.
"I think you'll like what I'm about to give you." He said as he caressed my face.
He took off his belt and pulled down his pants leaving him in his blue and green plaid boxers. He then slowly pulled down his boxers which made his cock spring out. I stared at it. It was Huge.
"Suck." He commanded and moved closer to my face. I just stared at it. I never done this before. Don't get me wrong, I had a few boyfriends here and there but we never got that far in a relationship. I was kinda scared I was stupid for not thinking about this. Maybe I just signed up for sex to get it over with.
"I can't." I whisper.
"Hmm, and why's that." he asked moving all of my hair out of my face. I didn't want to tell him I. What would he think of me.
"I-I" I couldn't speak. I couldn't tell him.
"Well, I'm waiting." He said playing with my light brown hair.
"I-I never done this before." He stopped moving.
"What?" He asked with shock.
"I-I never done this before." I whispered.
He pulled his boxers and and pants up and handed me my shirt.
"Put your shirt on and go back to work." He said and went to his desk and rubbed his hands over his face in frustration.
Was he mad? Did he not want me to be he submissive any more. Damn this is going to be awkward.
I put on my shirt and walked out of the door not saying a word.
Oooo the heat that's going on in this story. Anyways I'm looking for someone to play the Mr.Grant or some that looks like him so we all can see what a beautiful being he is. Anyways it like 2.01 in the morning and I couldn't sleep so I hoped you enjoyed.
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My Everything (bdsm) (discontinued)Romance
Disclaimer This story is old and is all over the place! I wrote it two years ago when I first got into bdsm. Please read if you want to I will not be fixing this story it is just too much time and I want to move onto better things. Thanks!! ****MAT...