The Day After You Signed the Contract

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            You fidget with your new 'necklace' as you sit at your desk outside Shoto's office. It's a simple choker chain of black titanium with a small diamond hanging from the center. You check the clock. Eight a.m. right on the dot and the door handle clicks as Shoto walks though. He greets you with a smirk. 'New necklace y/n?' 'Yes Sir, as a matter of face it is,' returning his smirk. He turns, opening his office door, he places his bag next to his desk and on it, he notices the reports he had asked you for yesterday and a cold brewed coffee with a shot of cream. *She never fails to get me my favorite coffee* He sits at his desk, taking his first sip and he notices it's not from the usual coffee shop. He calls you into his office. 'Y/N, where did you get the coffee from this morning? It's not the usual place right?' 'No Sir, it's not. Do you not like it? There's just a new place that opened up by my apartment and I thought since I walk by it on my way to work, I could get the coffee from there instead of the usual place.' *I wonder how close this place is to her apartment* You bite your lip a little with worry knowing how much he doesn't like change. You watch as he takes another sip. 'This is better than the other coffee shop, so if it's easier for you, the new place is fine. Thanks for the coffee. You know we have a coffee maker here and you don't have to get me anything though.' You flush a little pink. 'It's no big deal. I just know you prefer a cold brew like I do. Anyways, do you need anything else Sir? I do have actual work I need to get finished this morning.' You smirk. You didn't mean to sound that bratty but after yesterday you want to test the waters this morning to see if he was being serious about that contract you signed. He takes a moment, looking you up and down. He has never directly stared at you and you tuck a lose strand of hair behind your ear. *Why the hell is he staring at me?* You wore a black three-quarter length low cut blouse, a black pleated skirt, burgandy thigh high stockings, and a pair of black ankled high heeled boots. You did a simple makeup look today, brows, mascara, and a deep red lipstick. *She looks sexy today* After what seemed like forever, his body turns with the chair sideways, his face till toward you. 'As a matter of fact Y/N, I do need something else.' *After yesterday I thought I'd be satisfied but I need to be inside of her again* He gestures you to come sit on his lap. 'You need punished for your bratty remark. I can't just let comments like that slide, now can I?' He taps his lap. 'Come sit on your new throne my little secretary.' You hesitate, you wanted to test the water but you didn't think he'd actually take the bait. *Fuck* 'Y/N...don't make me repeat myself. I'm waiting.'

          You turn away from him. He cocks an eyebrow. *Is she leaving?* Instead, you close and lock the door. You walk around the desk, feeling very aware of his eyes following you. Now standing in front of him, you place a hand on his shoulder to steady yourself as you lean forward to stradle him. Your other arm wraps around his neck. 'Like this Daddy?' A smirk flashes across his face. His finger tips now tracing up your thighs, going under your skirt. He leans forward kissing your neck right where the diamond from your new collar lays. 'This looks good on you baby.' You let out a heavy breath as you feel his thumb slide up your panties. 'You're wet already. You really are my little secretary slut aren't you?' *She's this wet from one kiss? How sensitive is she?* Moving your panties aside, he activates his ice just on his fingers, then runs them up your sex. Your entire body trembles at his touch. Sliding one ice cold finger inside of you, he starts teasing your clit with his thumb. Putting in another finger, your head tilts back, a moan escaping your lips. *Fuck he's good.* Pulling out his fingers and grabbing the back of your neck, forcing you to look directly at him. 'You are going to look at me the entire time Baby. If you close your eyes longer than I'd like or you look away for any reason, I will punish you. Do you understand me?' You nod your head yes. Grabbing a fist full of your hair, activating his heat through his palm, he smacks your ass. 'That's not a response y/n. Use. (ass smack) Your. (ass smack) Words. (ass smack) You whimper out a, 'Yes Daddy,' not taking your eyes off of his. 'That's my good secretary.' Activating his ice again, you feel the cold before you feel him plunge back into you. Letting out another moan, your head almost tilts back but you maintain eye contact. 'Dont look away from me baby. I want to see every reaction you have to what I'm going to do to you.' He smacks  your ass again, this time just for the hell of it. You feel his fingers curling up, going in and out of you, his thumb teasing your clit. Pressing your forhead to his, you wrap you arms around his neck a little tighter to keep yourself steady. *Shit if he keeps going like this I'm gonna cum soon.* As your moans get louder, he goes faster. You start feeling your build up and when I'm going to cum is right at the tip of your tongue, he rips his hand away. *What the hell* You lean back, looking at him dazed, wanting and confused. 'Daddy?' You ask panting. You watch as he losens his tie, unbuttoning the top three buttons, then undoing his belt, unzipping his pants, and taking out his already hard cock. 'What? You didn't think you would get to come first, did you my cute little slut?' *That was fuckin' mean.* He grabs your chin and brings your face to his. 'Now, get on your knees baby.' Sliding off of him, kneeling back on your heals, you take him in your hands, looking up at him you lick the tip and smirk. *okay. I can play too.* You shift up on your knees a little more, you close your eyes as you take him into your mouth. You feel him grab a hand full of your hair and tilt your head back up. Your eyes lock with his. 'Y/N, I thought I told you that you would be looking at me the entire time.' He slowly pulls you off of him, bringing you to eye level with him. This time you feel a hard cold smack to your ass. You cry out and your body shakes. 'Next time, it'll be more than one. Now, suck this cock and behave my beautiful little slut.' You take him back into your mouth, your eyes never leaving his. 'You look so beautiful sucking me like this y/n.' *Fuck she's sexy as hell* Placing his hand on the back on your head, he guides you to the pace he wants. Getting more turned on as his head tilts back and hearing him moan, you start to play with yourself. His head straightens and sees what you're doing. Suddenly your hands are behind your back being held in place by iced handcuffs. Him still in your mouth, he leans forward a little, pushing it further in. 'Oh, no, no, no, baby. I didn't give you permission to touch yourself today and you didn't ask if you could. You are going to service me the way I want. Those were the stipulations of the our contract that you, my dear secretary, signed yesterday.' *If I can't play with myself, let's see how quickly I can make him cum.* You take him all the way in, feeling the tip at the very back of your throat. Starting to pull back out to breathe, but he keeps you firmly in place. 'Choke on it for me baby.' He finally releases you when he sees tears welling up in you eyes. Using your tongue you circle the tip and continue without stopping. Seeing his breathing get deeper and his moans getting louder you increase your pace. 'I'm about to come baby and when i do, this entire load is going straight down the back of your throat, understand?' You speed up to show him that you understand. 'Don't.' (pant) 'Spill.' (pant) 'A.' (pant) 'Single.' (pant) 'Drop.' His breath quickens, he groans out, 'I'm cumming!' and releases everything into your mouth. Keeping you in place, you feel him twitch. Pulling himself out of your mouth he takes his fingers to the bottom of your chin. 'Now swollow.' He watches as you swallow everything. 'Open your mouth and let me see baby.' His thumb tracing along your bottom lip, you open your mouth and show him. 'That's a good girl.'

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