by Writing Shark
You love your job. And you’re good at it.
“Good afternoon Mister Stratton.” The sweet voice belongs to Katie Douglas, your intern.
Today it’s the brown-haired ex-lawstudent greeting you in your office, startled by Lyndsy rushing past her seconds ago. “Here you go.” Katie holds the plan for today in her hand and wiggles her head to wipe her brown curls from her round face. Without looking at her you take the sheet from her hand and wave it at her.
“Good Good” you say as you look at the sheet. Katie follows you on her high heels that she has only learned to walk in for three months into your office, past the waiting area and Lyndsy’s office. It’s a long, tedious walk to get to you, but it’s worth it. You sink into the big, comfy chair while Katie shows you more reports and gives you a warm smile. Her demeanor is professional and crafty; Katie is a valuable asset in your company.
“Miss Johanson has her first press appearance tonight, early the next morning in Japan. She will be there for three days and then fly on to India.” You nod to the girl whose medium-sized breasts fill out her white blouse nicely. You notice that she has been buttoning one less button on her black jacket for some time.
“Coffee sir!” Your second intern rushes into the room and almost trips when she sees you.
Amy Wren is brand new to the business, less than two weeks with you and still learning the ropes. You take the coffee cup from the hand of the red-haired girl. She doesn’t look you in the eye, preferring to adjust her flannel red shirt, but tries to smile kindly while Katie waits with her report until you have nodded to her.
“You have three appointments. The next one in half an hour.” Katie handy you the folders. You take a long look at the first one. Today will determine your destiny and if everything works out, today is the first day of your conquest of all of Hollywood. The thought makes you horny.
A nod is all it takes, you don’t even have to look at her, and Katie understands.
“Right away Sir.” She is well trained and eagerly bends down and almost loses one of her high-heeled shoes as she squeezes her petite body under your impressive desk. Immediately you feel the girl’s warm hands on your lap. Amy blinks, startled, as slurping sounds emanating from under the desk. Katie has become a top notch blowmachine in her time here and uses her skills to play with your cock like she hasn’t done so much more for you. She, like Amy, is here because they want to be stars one day and have about the same contracts as Skarlet and the other stars in your stable. They are still young, and in Amy’s case inexperienced, and appreciate your help getting set in an environment saturated with sexy girls. You’re helping them through the turmoil and shoals of Hollywood, and you’re getting material straight from the well.
“Still having qualms little Amy?” you ask fatherly as Katie nudges your cock with the tip of her nose and squints past it into your face, a happy, relaxed smile on her shining face.
“N-no Sir…I just want to…well…” You smile at the girl, remembering her first blowjob. Like any naive girl, it was nothing special, Katie is truly an exception in this regard. But Amy squeals like no other when you bite her neck and handle her petite breasts.
“Come here easy A.” You beckon her to you and the girl obeys, borrowing her eyebrows but you like the nicknames and she knows better than to contradict you. She knows how it is here, just hasn’t gotten used to it yet. The girl sits down on your desk and you put a hand on her thigh, feeling the nylon of her leggings. “It’s all normal,” you assure her, not for the first time. Inwardly, the timer ticks for her time here. There are enough eager girls and breaking Amy is fun, but not necessary. Either she accepts it or you have another hot ass in your office the day you fired her. But she doesn’t seem to have figured that out yet and you make a note to remind her that you like to fuck her, for sure, but only if she provides for you. Miserable girls are tiering. “Look at Katie,” you say in a friendly tone, teaching the naive young girl in life, and Amy follows your gaze. The girl between your legs blushes, but continues sucking on your big tip with her delicate lips like the goof girl she is for you. “This happens in every office in town. It’s the only way women get anywhere around here.”
“Yes sir,” Amy says. “I know.”
“I remember how much your hands were shaking when she signed that contract with me” you smile and stroke her back. “Naked and with cum on your face. You were shaking because you had such a strong orgasm. Do you remember?”
“Yes Sir.” And it seems like your words are making a difference.
“Good girl.” Your hands caress her cheek. Between your legs, Katie sucks your cock harder and deeper on her own intention. You maintain a careful balance between submission and envy between your horsies, and everyone knows Katie is your favorite right now. “But only I can give you the assurance that you won’t be taken advantage of. Anywhere else Katie would get nothing for her efforts here because everyone would expect this behavior from her. Here she gets money for her efforts. And more because she pleases me, not only with her body.” Amy hesitates, then nods. “Katie, tell Amy what you did for me last week.” You hear the ‘plop’ as Katie releases you from her mouth and immediately feel her fingers on your saliva-wet cock, gliding up and down with exactly the right amount of pressure and speed that you want from her.
“Mister Stratton dressed me up like a schoolgirl and introduced me to a gentleman from Warner Brothers. He thought I was well suited for his film. As a thank you I was allowed to be his naughty little daughter for one night. After that, Mister Stratton paid me and sent me shopping.” After the statement, Amy hears the soft gagging as Katie sucks you back into her tight mouth.
“That’s life here” you whisper in the girl’s ear as you begin to fondle her breasts. “And you know you want it too. The sex is good, yes, but so is the pay. And in the end, you’ll be famous and everyone will know your name.” And Amy turns her head and kisses you. She likes that and she moans softly. Then she squeals as you pinch her nipple and bite her neck. “Bad girl,” you grin, “work first, reward later. Just like Katie does.”
The young girl nods, this time quickly and decisively, and begins to work her way out of her clothes. As you watch her, you pull Katie up to you. Your sweetheart in the office has earned your cock and her breath quickens as your tip leaves a wet trail on her tight belly. Katie lifts her leg and sits on your lap, facing you, pressing your bodies together. No matter how much you challenge the girls, in the end they all want to look at your face when you fuck them. You’re fine with that, it just cements your influence and little Katie smiles as your hands wander over the globes of her trained ass, spreading her for you while she drives her hand between your bodies, lifts her petite body and lines you up good and right. Amy’s moans mixes with Katie’s as she lowers herself. She starts to bob zp and down, focusing on you while Amy stands naked in front of you, not quite knowing what to do now, but with red cheeks, flustered eyes, trembling legs and needy cunt. Katie wants to kiss you, a good sign, but you look past her to Amy.
“Call Bailey in,” you grin and Amy’s face gets even more red.
“Yes Sir.” She grabs the phone. “Bailey? Yes. Mister Stratton wants to see you.” She hangs up, hands you the phone and smiles fleetingly.
“Yes Sir?” A few seconds later, your third intern, Bailey Tippen appears.
The dark-skinned beauty in the blue jacket briefly pauses when she sees the two naked girls, then looks at you somewhat reproachfully, rolls her eyes and speaks. “What can I do for you Sir?” While Amy is shy, Bailey is straightforward. “Amy wants to join, but doesn’t quite know how to please me.” Bailey looks at Amy, then at Katie, then shrugs and begins to undress as well. Katie doesn’t even seem to notice the third girl in the room, losing herself in her approaching climax and the task of making her bos cum but Amy glances at the undressing girl next to you, then back to the sex in front of her.
“Come here,” Bailey purrs, putting her hands on Amy’s shoulders and pushing the confused girl down onto the clean carpet. She slips her skirt down, kicking her high-heeled shoes demonstratively off her nylon-covered feet and spreading her legs while putting the clothes of the other girls away as well. “Lick.” She wants to lead Amy to her lap but the inexperienced girl has enough experience and desire and soon she is cowering between Bailey’s spread legs, her back arched and her head held high, slurping on the dark vagina of your third intern. Bailey braids her dark hair into a pigtail while enjoying the forbidden cunnilingus, then squats down, grabs a fist full of red hair and pulls Amy over to your table.
“Sir…oh…thank you Sir… for fucking me up… I love it… sooo much…” As Bailey directs her face between Amy’s ass cheeks and the redheaded girl watches you and Katie, your favorite intern tries to maintain her position on you. Her arms wrap around your neck and she kisses you deeply and with tongue. “You are fucking me so good Sir. I’m so… fuck… so glad I get to work under you. Thank you for… ha… giving me a chance and… hmmm… fucking me so well.” You kiss her forehead but push her body aside to watch Bailey’s tongue lick through Amy’s snatch.
You have a good start to the day.
Writing Shark 