Nash Grier (Dirty)

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If you asked me how I got into my current position I would tell you that I wanted it. I would also tell you that I've been fantasizing about it since the day I started working at Grier Enterprises. My boss, Nash Grier, is a very intimidating and controlling guy. He is one of the most powerful business people in the world. And for some reason he found an interest in me.

I started working at Grier Enterprises a little over two months ago. And I was immediately taken aback by how controlled everything was. I was Mr.Grier's lead sales executive and nothing was ever done wrong or done late. Every business transaction or report was done to meet his expectations or you were fired. Like I said, he is a very intimidating man. From the moment I stepped foot in this office I would always hear whispers from the women working about how they would love to do some very inappropriate stuff with him and I'd be lying if I said I didn't want it as well.

So here I am. In a house I was in just a few days ago for relatively the same reason. We had sex in his private bedroom and it was by far the best sex I've ever had. But I got the sense that he was holding something back. Whenever I looked into his eyes they seemed to be blank of emotion. He was enjoying it but not as much as I was. When I asked him about it, he claimed it was because there was a part of him, a sexual part of him, that didn't allow him to enjoy regular sex. A part of him that couldn't be expressed in a regular bedroom setting.

So tonight when I came over again, he led me to a room with a large door, at the end of a never-ending hallway, in a part of his massive house that I hadn't seen when he'd given me the welcoming tour. This door had two separate keys that he had to open it with. After he turned the key, before he actually opened the door he turned and asked me:

"Are you sure you want to do this Y/N? You can still change your mind. We can have sex just like we did a few nights ago."

I shook my head no saying "I want to do this Nash. I want you to enjoy it as much as I do." With that he pushed the door open and revealed his secret to me. A secret he claimed not many people had seen. And the moment he opened the door my breath was taken away.

Inside the room was painted with rich red walls, black couches and chairs placed neatly in certain places, a large California King bed on the center wall and a large glass window covered by black curtains. As I continued to look around the room I noticed the other, not so normal, furniture and decorations. On the top and bottom bedposts of the large bed, were two pairs of handcuffs. The same setup was on the back of the door we just entered. On the wall to my left there was a stand with a large display of whips and paddles, all different shapes and sizes. Next to the bed there was a glass case with another display. This one had a large variety of vibrators. These also of different shapes and sizes. My first reaction was to be kind of scared of the room. But as soon as my mind calmed down slightly, I found myself incredibly aroused and intrigued at the possibilities this room offered.

I turned around to see Nash standing there with his lips pursed and his arms crossed in front of him.

"So...What do you think?" He asked. His eyes weres still blank, but his voice, I could've sworn, held a slight tinge of hope.

"It is... different. But interesting. I like it." I answered.

And that is how I ended up with my wrists and ankles tied to the bedposts, completely naked. With Nash standing at the corner of the bed in nothing but his boxers. He has asked me what I wanted him to use. And I had answered anything. I didn't care what he touched me with as long as he touched me. So long as I was receiving pleasure. My arousal was uncontrollable and I just needed some relief from this burning sensation.

My answer was clearly not good enough as he asked me again This time slightly more demanding.

"Use one one of the vibrators. I've never used one before." I pleaded. Just hoping my answer would be enough for him to give me some pleasure.

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