Chapter 1: Lisa on the Verge
Lisa was having a bad day, as usual, ever since she lost her family in the fire
while she was away at college. That ended her college career, all her family
gone in a flash, and barely enough insurance to cover the funerals, and the debt
her family had incurred, they weren't in good shape with 1 child in college and
another soon to start. In a nutshell, she was forced into the work world
unprepared and unsupported, and had been struggling for the last two years.
Like many who don't understand the need to live within their means, she had
accumulated huge credit card debts, and had just about ruined her credit rating
within two years, and creditors were now pursuing her at every turn.
Today things got markedly worse, she found an eviction notice tacked on her
apartment door as she was leaving for work, and then she found a boot on her car
wheel with notification that is was being repossessed. In a panic she grabbed
the bus and made it to work about a half hour late. Sitting at her desk, she
had no idea what to do, when she saw Mr. Clark, the company owner, walk by,
giving her his usual 'Morning Lisa' comment along with that fetching smile. As
his personal assistant, she had become very fond of him looking up to him as the
father figure she was missing. She had been telling herself for months to go to
him for advise on her financial troubles, he was rich and successful and could
probably show her how to get out of the hole she was in, but she just did not
want to admit what a mess she was really in. Sitting there now, she realized
she had no choice.
After screwing up her courage for half an hour, sent him an email asking if he
had a little time to advise her on a personal matter. In a few minutes she
received the reply that he would see her in an hour. The hour seemed to drag as
she waited and tried to focus on her work, as she considered several ways to
brooch the subject. When the time came she meekly went to his door and
knocked, a pleasant 'Come in' came from behind the door, and she entered.
"Hello Lisa, have a seat," John Clark said, as he gestured towards the chair
facing his oversized mahogany desk. He noticed how demure she was, how that
enhanced the stunning beauty of this blonde haired blue-eyed lady. Ever since
he hired her as his assistant a year ago, he fantasized about her as a sex
slave, having been a Dom for years, but never finding a sub that met his
expectations, he needed complete ant total surrender, and all he ever met had
'limits. Little did he know, that at this moment that was about to change.
At first she was unsure of herself, then decided that her background was the
best place to start, so she informed him, for the first time, about her life
prior to working for him, and he responded sympathetically seeming surprised she
never brought it up before. Then she went into her financial problems,
specifying throughout the long list of troubles, that she wasn't looking for a
handout, just help on how to get it straightened out. While she talked John
began to realize the opportunity before him, thinking about the year she had
worked for him, the clues were evident, her manner and demeanor spoke volumes
that she was a submissive by nature, always attentive, quiet, polite, quick to
react to orders, never once had she argued anything he presented her. When he
found errors in her work, she apologized and set about to correcting the errors,
always asking if he noticed her improvement, and she would literally beam when
he complimented her. After hearing her story today, he was sure she was the one
he sought, he just needed a little time to figure how to go about procuring her.
As she finished her story, she made a comment that gave him the course he needed
to follow, she said, " I know this isn't possible, but sometimes I just wish
someone would take control of all these things, I'm terrible at managing these
things, I am so much better at following someone else's lead. When I make
mistakes here, you always show me what I did wrong and I know I get better every
time you point them out. I would do anything for someone who could manage my
life, so I could just do what is expected of me, I know that is not reality
though." He was flabbergasted, what a truly submissive statement, and now he
knew how to hook her in.
"Lisa, obviously you are in a big hole, and I will be glad to help you out as
best I can. First, go get you wallet and bring me all your credit cards and
Social Security Card, I am going to do a little research to see how big the hole
is. I also need your car registration, address and any other information on
your debts, now hurry up, and bring them right back." John looked at her as she
hesitated, then said, "I said Now, you do want my help, don't you?"
"Yes SSSir!" she stammered, yet something in the tone of his voice said to her
OBEY, and she did, rushing to her desk and gathering what he requested. He sat
there thinking she is ripe for me to sweep her off her feet and make her mine, I
know she has been attracted to me, and I can use that in my favor. First, I get
Jack to run a complete background on her and see how isolated she really is,
wouldn't want to start this if a long lost family member pops up looking for
her.
As she gathered her cards and documents he requested she was flush with relief,
though only partially, her boss was so nice, she knew he would help her. In her
heart she also knew she subtly told him how she would really do anything for
him, she was really in love with him, or so she thought. Just sweep me off my
feet and take me away from this mess that is my life, and I will obey your every
command, the fact that this exactly what was about to happen in a way she never
imagined, was temporarily obscured.
After giving John the requested items, he sent her back to work, and told her
come back at the end of the day, and he would inform her of what he found out.
The call to Jack was quick and efficient, as usual, and he had a complete
dossier in his hands two hours later. After reviewing it, he was extremely
pleased, the hole was huge, including the repossessed car, back rent, and credit
card debt, she was over 50K in the hole, and most importantly, she was truly
orphaned, no family anywhere to be found. He also knew she didn't associate
with any employees outside of business functions, as his assistant she was
relatively disconnected and considered unapproachable by the rest of the staff.
He had a general plan of action in mind, and was ready when the day ended and he
heard the knock on his door.
After she was seated facing his desk again, he got up, walked around the desk
and leaned back on the front of the desk facing down at her. In a stern but
gentle voice he started, " Well young lady, it seems like you have dug a fairly
deep financial hole for yourself, and given your salary and expenses, if you
denied yourself anything extraneous, you could get out of debt in 5 to 10
years." The look on her face was clear despair, and he continued, " however, I
have an alternate solution to propose, that could clear things up rather
quickly, but it will require you to completely trust me and follow my advise to
the letter, are you interested?"
"I'm not sure what you mean, but I DO trust you, you have always been good to
me, and if you can show me a way out of this, I would be forever in your debt,"
she stated feeling a strong need to follow where he was leading.
"Funny you should put it that way, because my solution would be very close to
what you just said. What I propose is simple really, but requires a leap of
faith from you, and more of a commitment than you have ever made before," he
said, noticing the beginnings of confusion on her face, and continuing he said,
" I will clear up all your credit card debt, settle back rent, buy your car from
the creditors, and in return you will sign a contract that in order to pay back
this debt, you will commit to 2 years as my 24/7 personal assistant. You will
relinquish your apartment and take up residence in my house; you will no longer
be paid, but will receive a small allowance for your needs, as all your salary
will go to paying off your debt. Since the position is an on call 24 hour job,
I will adjust your salary accordingly up, but will deduct living expenses at a
reasonable amount, to include room and board." He looked at her and the
confusion was mixed with a bit of apprehension.
"Um, sir, what exactly do you mean by 24/7 personal assistant? I...I'm not sure
how to say this but....I...I...don't want to prostitute myself." Lisa barely got
that word out, although she would love to sleep with him, having it connected to
a debt to him seemed wrong.
"Lisa, Lisa, Lisa, I understand your concern, but I didn't say anything about
sex, nor did I mean to. What I want from you is complete availability to do
anything I need, outside of sex OBVIOUSLY, at a moments notice. My life is so
busy, that having someone at my beck and call and in residence with me would be
ideal. You would have your own room of course, I am a little disturbed that you
would think I would FORCE myself on you, in that way!"
"OH! I'm sorry Mr. Clark, I should have never insinuated that, it just seems
like such a generous offer, almost too good to be true!" Her mind was reeling,
could this really be happening, it really would be such a relief, he was
offering to take control and help her like no other person ever had. He seemed
angry and she didn't want him to rescind the offer, so she said, " I am ashamed
I even thought that, you have always been so kind and helpful, it just seems you
are offering me so much, for so little."
"So much for so little? Having you on call 24/7 will be demanding Lisa, apart
from assisting in my work life, I will have many responsibilities for you to
assume that will go above and beyond what you are doing now. A man in my
position has a rather busy social schedule that comes with the business success
I have enjoyed. In fact I was even recently considering getting a second
assistant just for that reason, so believe when I tell you that you will EARN
everything you get, should you choose this course." He smiled, with that
alluring look gazing down on her. "So listen, I don't expect your decision at
this moment, but since you seem to have a transportation issue anyway, let me
offer you this, come with me tonight, we will stop by your apartment and you can
pack an overnight bag. We'll go to my house, have dinner, and you can spend the
night in the guest bedroom. In the morning you can come to work with me, and
that will give you an opportunity to see what it might be like."
She paused, looking up into those dark eyes, thinking 'is he my Prince
Charming'? And she said, " Thank you Mr. Clark, that would be wonderful. If
it's OK, I'll gather my things and make a quick stop in the Ladies room, then
I'll be ready."
"Why don't you grab your things, and you can use my bathroom here, save you a
trip down the hall," he said, as he walked over and opened the door to her
reception area.
"Thank you, I'll be just a minute."
As she left the office he went to his desk, and activated the camera and
microphone he had hidden in his private bath, it was fun to be voyeur when you
could afford all the technical stuff available to do it right. Not to mention,
he had caught a few choice bits of business info, when clients of his had used
the bath, as an excuse to make a call on their cells, and he listened in. When
she returned and went to his bath, he flicked the switch and focused in on what
she was doing.
Lisa first put her purse on the counter next to the sink, then started looking
at her face, grabbed a couple of things from her purse and touched up her make
up. Then she did exactly what he was hoping for, she started talking to herself
in the mirror, and what she said changed his entire plan. " Oh my God, I can't
believe this is happening, this morning my world was a wreck, and now he has
given me hope. He is so handsome, strong, confident, oh I wish he was more than
my boss, I feel so safe with him, I think I'm in love with him. If he ever saw
my diary, where I fantasize about him taking me, stripping me, forcing me to do
things...oooh, calm down girl, you're gonna wet your panties. You nearly blew
it out there, that stupid 'prostitute' comment, if he only knew I'd be his
personal slut, all he would have do is ask, hell...just make me. OK, OK, now
stop, use decorum, you need to be calm and businesslike, his offer is good,
better than anything anyone else would give. And if I play my cards right,
maybe I can slowly seduce him, God I'd love to feel his cock in me!" She then
proceeded to use the toilet, wash her hands, and went to the door.
As she exited, he said, " Ready then?" It was all he could do to contain
himself, was she really that ripe for the picking?
"Yes, thank you, your bathroom is so much nicer than the ladies room," she
smiled at him.
"Well I do have important clients, and they should have facilities that meet
their needs, let's get going then, follow me," he led her to the door at the
rear of his office which opened to the small room that had access to his private
elevator. He hit the button, the doors opened, and he ushered her in and they
headed down to the garage. When the doors opened, there stood a chauffeur with
the door to a limo opened, Lisa was surprised, she always envisioned her boss
driving a sporty car, not being chauffeured, how rich was he? With his hand on
the small of her back he gently nudged her forward and the got into the limo,
the driver shut the door, and soon they were off, she directed the driver to her
apartment building. When they arrived she darted in and was back in less than
ten minutes and they were off to his place.
He offered her a drink, she asked for a soda, and they had a general
conversation of every day small talk. She noticed that as they left the city
they were headed to a rather affluent area, no surprises there, but when they
soon pulled to up to a gate with a 12 foot high stone wall on either sigh, she
had to catch her breath. The gate swung inward and they drove up the driveway
to what could only be called a mansion. Oh my! She thought, his house? I've
seen hotels that are smaller. The limo pulled up to the front doors, that were
at least 12 feet high, Lisa was in stunned silence.
