Nara was a fucking stunning Indian woman, with jet black hair that cascaded down her back in waves and piercing brown eyes that could make any man weak at the knees. She was petite, standing at only 5’2”, but what she lacked in height she more than made up for in curves. Her tits were perky and plump, perfectly proportionate to her small frame, and her ass was round and firm, begging to be grabbed and squeezed.
When she interviewed for the position of personal assistant to the CEO of a major corporation, she wasn’t afraid to agree to his demands for sexual favors in exchange for the job.
“I want you to understand exactly what I expect from you,” he said, leering at her as they sat across from each other in his opulent office. “This is not just a regular secretarial position. I will require certain... extracurricular activities from time to time.”
Nara swallowed hard, but held her ground. “I understand,” she said, trying to keep her voice steady. “And I’m willing to do whatever it takes to succeed in this role.”
He smiled, clearly pleased by her response. “Good girl,” he said, reaching out to stroke her cheek. "I knew I could count on you."
The first three days went on by like any normal work day. On her fourth day, she found her office phone was ringing. It was her boss calling in her ASAP.
As soon as Nara walked through the door of her boss’s office, she could tell something was different. Sure enough, within moments of her arrival, he barked out an order: “Get under the desk, now. I need you to suck my cock while I attend to this online meeting.”
Nara hesitated for just a split second before obeying. She dropped to her knees and crawled underneath the large mahogany desk, feeling the weight of her boss’s stare bearing down on her as she unzipped his pants and pulled out his already rock-hard cock.
Without hesitation, she wrapped her lips around the head of his shaft and began to slide her mouth up and down, using her tongue to tease and tantalize him as he conducted his virtual business meeting. The thrill of potentially getting caught added an extra layer of excitement to their illicit encounter, and Nara couldn’t help but feel like a total slut as she serviced her boss’s dick right there in the middle of the workday.
Before long, she heard her boss let out a low groan, signaling that he was about to explode. Instinctively, she prepared herself for the onslaught of warmth that was about to fill her mouth, gripping the base of his shaft tightly and hollowing out her cheeks.
With a final thrust, her boss erupted, sending streams of hot, sticky cum spilling forth. Nara eagerly accepted his offering, swallowing every last drop as instructed and savoring the salty taste on her tongue.
As she emerged from beneath the desk, wiping away any evidence of their tryst, her boss gave her a nod of approval. “Very good, Nara,” he praised, adjusting his clothes once more. “Your dedication is impressive – and highly appreciated. Now get back to your duties ”
Later that day, Nara received another call from her boss. This time, his tone was casual, almost nonchalant. “Come into my office, Nara. I have some follow-up questions from your interview that I think we should discuss.”
Feeling somewhat uneasy, Nara complied. When she arrived, her boss motioned for her to close the door and strip.
“What are you doing?!” Nara asked incredulously.
Her boss shrugged. “I just figured since we’re discussing your qualifications for this job, we might as well get comfortable. Plus, I want to test your ability to multitask.”
Nara hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether to comply or protest. Ultimately, she decided that resisting his orders would only result in further punishment or retribution. Slowly, she began to slip out of her clothes, keeping her gaze fixed firmly on the floor.
Once she was completely naked, her boss leaned back in his chair and studied her intently. “Ah, excellent. Now, let’s begin. Can you tell me about your experience with administrative tasks?”
As Nara launched into a detailed explanation of her past responsibilities, she felt her boss’s hand wandering up her leg and resting on her inner thigh. Unable to concentrate, she faltered mid-sentence.
“Is everything alright, Nara?” her boss asked solicitously.
“Uh, yes, sorry. Where was I?”
“You were telling me about your previous administrative roles. Do carry on.”
Nara tried her best to focus on the conversation, but it was difficult with her boss’s hand now exploring the damp folds of her pussy. She could feel herself growing wetter by the minute, her body betraying her despite her mounting frustration and embarrassment.
As Nara struggled to maintain her composure, she could feel herself growing wetter by the minute, her body betraying her despite her mounting frustration and embarrassment. Suddenly, she felt her boss’s fingers delve between her legs, stroking her moist folds with a practiced ease.
“So, Nara, I hope you’re enjoying your first day here so far,” he said casually, as though he weren’t currently fingering his new hire in broad daylight.
Unable to form actual words, Nara simply nodded, praying that her expression conveyed her mortification adequately.
Her boss seemed unfazed by her silence, instead choosing to increase the tempo of his movements. Soon, Nara found herself panting and squirming, her earlier indignation replaced by a white-hot surge of pleasure.
“Do you like that, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction.
Again, Nara could only manage a feeble nod. At this rate, she doubted she’d be capable of forming complete sentences anytime soon.
“Good. Because I intend to ensure that every single day you spend working for me is just as enjoyable as this one promises to be.”
The boss pulled his fingers from Nara’s pussy and brought them to his lips, licking them clean with deliberate slowness.
“Mmm, you taste absolutely delicious, Nara,” he purred, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that stole her breath away.
Nara couldn’t believe what was happening – surely, this kind of treatment was reserved for mistresses or girlfriends, not employees. Yet here she was, locked in an embrace with her superior, whose skillful hands and tantalizing whispers reduced her to putty in his grip.
Breaking free of the kiss, the boss gazed down at Nara with hooded eyes. “You know, you’re infinitely more beautiful and delightful than my last secretary,” he mused, trailing a finger down her cheek.
Though Nara knew she ought to feel affronted by such a statement, she couldn’t deny the thrill that shot through her at his compliment. Perhaps there was something to be gained from playing along with his games, after all.
Cautiously, she met his gaze, holding it steady as she responded. “Thank you, sir. I’ll do my best to exceed your expectations.”
The boss takes off his pants and boxers nonchalantly, revealing his semi-erect cock. Nara feels her heart race as he steps closer to her and cups her perfect Indian tits in his hands.
“Mmm, you have great tits,” he murmurs appreciatively. “Do you have a boyfriend or husband, Nara?”
Nara hesitates for a moment before answering. “Yes, I do. I have an arranged marriage arranged.”
The boss nods, seemingly unfazed by her response. “That’s fine.”
He begins to knead her tits more insistently, pinching her nipples between his fingers. Nara tries to suppress a moan as he continues to manipulate her body, feeling simultaneously disgusted and aroused by his actions.
“You have such pretty nipples,” he comments, leaning down to take one into his mouth.
Nara feels a jolt of electricity shoot through her body as he sucks on her nipple, her pussy growing wetter by the second. She knows she should push him away, remind him that she’s engaged to be married, but she finds herself paralyzed with indecision.
He commands her to take off her pants and get on the couch because he needs to fuck her.
Nara reluctantly starts taking off her pants and panties, feeling vulnerable and exposed. As she bends over to slip off her shoes, the boss slaps her ass, catching her off guard.
“Nice ass, Nara,” he remarks, giving it another light slap. “One of the best ones I've seen.”
Nara feels a rush of shame and disgust flood her body, but she forces herself to continue undressing. She knows that she has no choice but to comply with his demands if she wants to keep her job and support her family.
Once she’s fully naked, the boss helps her onto the couch, pushing her legs apart and settling between them. He rubs his cock against her entrance, teasing her with the possibility of release.
Teasing her with the possibility of release, he starts inserting his cock in her tight Indian pussy. Nara closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan as he penetrates her, the sensation of his thickness filling her up sending waves of pleasure through her body.
As he thrusts inside of her, he asks, “How’s it going with your future husband, Nara?”
Nara tries to hold her moans, unable to speak. He asks her again, expecting an answer. Finally, she musters up the strength to utter a faint, “It’s complicated.”
Her boss chuckles, “Complicated, huh? You sound like my last secretary”
Nara bites her lip, trying to stifle her moans as he picks up the pace, driving himself deeper inside of her. She can feel herself on the verge of climax, but she fights it, wanting to prolong the pleasure for as long as possible.
Her boss senses her impending orgasm and increases his speed, hammering into her with his cock. Nara throws her head back, letting out a loud cry as she comes hard, her juices flowing freely down her legs.
Panting heavily, she opens her eyes to find her boss smiling down at her, his cock still buried deep inside of her. “Welcome back.”
The boss pulls out his cock from her drenched pussy and lies on the couch. Signaling her to ride his cock.
Nara, still in shock of what the fuck is going on with her, rides her boss' cock.
He wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. “Why is your relationship with your future husband complicated?”
Nara squeals, unable to speak as she rides his cock, feeling every inch of him inside of her. “He can’t get a decent job. We’re struggling financially.”
The boss nods sympathetically. “Well, I can help with that. I can offer him a job here.”
Nara blinks in surprise. “Really? That would be amazing.”
The boss slaps her tits and twists her nipples, eliciting a sharp cry of pleasure from Nara. “It’s no problem to hire him, we hire people all the time.”
Nara’s entire body quakes as she cums again, her walls pulsating around his length. She digs her nails into his chest, panting and moaning as he continues to thrust into her.
“Goddamn, you’re amazing, Nara. Keep going.”
Nara can hardly think straight, let alone negotiate for her to-be-husband’s job, but she nods anyway, lost in the euphoria of her orgasm.
“Good girl,” he growls, grabbing her hips and pistoning into her with increased urgency.
Nara feels another wave of pleasure build inside of her, threatening to consume her whole. She screams as she cums again, milking every last drop of pleasure from their union.
Nara feels her muscles contract around her boss’s cock, drawing out a guttural moan from him. He buries himself deep inside of her, pumping furiously as he empties himself into her pussy.
Beads of sweat trickle down her forehead as she collapsed onto him, her body spent and exhausted. Nara can feel his semen leak out of her, pooling between her legs.
“Damn, that was incredible,” he breathes, pressing a lazy kiss to her neck.
Nara can only nod in agreement, her mind still reeling from the intensity of their coupling. She can feel his essence seeping into her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you,” he reassures her. “Starting with hiring your husband.”
Nara feels a warmth spread through her chest at his kindness. Maybe he’s not such a monster after all.
However, her post-coital reverie is abruptly interrupted when the boss gives her a stern glance. "Quickly, get dressed and prepare me a cup of coffee and the meeting notes for my next appointment. Time is of the essence."
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