Instant Attraction Ch. 04

"Rachel.......that was"

He starts, I look at him, he was thinking.

"Yes, are you alright? Did I not please you?"

"Oh my, no Rachel that was.....well......amazing!"

Breathing heavily as he stares at my face, his hands gently touching my breasts, his fingers circling my nipples.

"Your just magnificent."

He adds smiling.

"Thank you. I agree it was amazing."

I laugh. Moving closer to him, wrapping my leg around his body, so my body is open in front of him, moving my pelvis towards him, I push against his groin.

"You certainly like to keep going."

He smiles, realising I wanted more.

"Rachel, can we just hold each other, rest a while. I want to just hold you and feel you close to me?"

"Mmmm ok, for now."

Slightly disappointed, though I was also happy to just hold him, the warmth of his body and touch felt so safe and relaxing.

Glen was real.

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(Conner)

I felt very frustrated that Miss Kendall had not turned up for work this morning.

She said she felt unwell, though other than sucking my dick, I am unsure of what she had eaten to make her feel unwell.

Frustration builds inside me.

I wanted her, was she purposefully teasing me. I believed she was perfectly well, this was just a ploy to annoy me, test my resolve. She was playing with me.

This made my blood surge straight to my groin, making me instantly aroused, thinking of her being so defiant. I look at my phone, scrolling through my contacts, I find her number.

Do I call her?

Ask to see her?

No she won't want to see me, if she is really feeling unwell.......perhaps just check she is ok?

I press call and wait, listening to the rings. She doesn't answer, her answer phone message so I end the call.

My mind had gone blank, unsure why she had not answered.

Thinking of the possible reasons, I concluded she must be sleeping.

I decide to text her, perhaps she would answer that, if not immediately but when she woke up.

What to write?

My arousal was pressing into my trousers, the frustration that she was not here to relieve me was painful.

"Miss Kendall. Your absence has left my ball sacks full. Please make a speedy recovery so I do not have to resort to other means of relief.....for now, I will imagine your sweet lips wrapped around me, sucking while I relieve myself. Anxiously waiting for your return. I am not pleased by this at all!"

I read the message.

I think she will appreciate the effort I have gone to.

Hoping she would rush to me and pleasure me. But knowing that if she is unwell, this was very unlikely. However just knowing my desire for her is waiting, should help make her to feel much better. I press send, watching as the message is received.

Putting my phone down, looking at my computer.

My mind was not on work, I decide to start editing the footage of her.

As she was not here to fulfil my needs, I would have to find another way to enjoy her. I spend many hours watching and editing the footage. It was just amazing.

Capturing her face and the effects she had from me, seeing how she moved.

I finish and watch it through, checking it.

Watching it made me feel extremely naughty indeed, I save the file onto a memory stick, putting it in my desk drawer. I then send a copy to my phone, saving it, so I can watch it whenever I felt the need.

Miss Kendall was the main star, this was an incredible video of us together.

I knew she was something special, watching her made that even more apparent. I needed to see her. The urge to go to her apartment was so strong.

Though, I had to hold back. Keep my distance, for now.

It was nearly 6pm. I check my phone. I could see she has read my last text though not responded. Unsure why, I write another.

"Your bosom make me so hard, the thought of pushing my hard length between them, taking your nipples in my mouth, the feel of my face between them, licking and tasting your soft skin. The thought of your body touching mine, the heat of our passion making us both pulse with delight. I want to tie and gag and spank you so hard, hear your screams of pleasure before I thrash you with my cane. Miss Kendall, I am so hard for you, are you not tempted to come and enjoy me?"

I send it and wait to see if she replies. She doesn't. 


Anger fills me at her ignoring my messages. She has read them, ignoring me was clearly her trying to tease me further.

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(Rachel)

As I open my eyes and adjust, I see Glen, sat on the edge of the bed.

He was looking at his phone. He didn't look very happy.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Leaning over to kiss his shoulder, he pulls away. Standing, he throws the phone onto the bed next to me. As I watch it land, I realise it was mine.

"Your seriously fucking your boss?"

He sounded so angry. His face looked furious, his fierce glare taking me completely by surprise.

"Sorry what?"

How on earth did he know, no one knew?.

"He has messaged you. Fucking hell Rachel. What is this? Are you just playing me here?"

He look hurt and disgusted at me. I stand, moving over to him, his naked body so inviting. I run my hands over him, kissing his chest.

"I'm sorry. I didn't expect to have this with you."

Continuing to touch and kiss him sliding down his legs, I kneel in front of him. Stroking his shaft, smoothing his hairs and running my fingers down his inner thighs, before taking a firm grasp on him.

Wrapping my lips over his end, slowly moving forward, taking him deep into my mouth, I start sucking gently. 


Glen holds my shoulders and hair, moaning and moving with me, as he enjoys the pleasure I'm giving him.

As he starts to pulse and twitch, I suck harder, making him shoot into my mouth. Taking it all, I swallow.

Moving backwards, I let him fall from my mouth.

Lifting me, he pushes me backwards onto the bed, mounting me, pushing himself in, feeling him thrust hard. He takes me really hard and fast, the power he uses so intense, as we kiss him he comes, leaning onto me breathing heavily. I wrap myself around him, enjoying the weight of his body on mine.

The sound of harsh loud bangs on my front door echo throughout my apartment. Glen instantly pulls off me, standing in shock.

As the pounding continues, the door shaking with each bang, we hear shouting.

"Miss Kendall, answer the door!"

My heart sinks as I see Glens face, I just stare at him in disbelief.

"Seriously Rachel this is fucked up."

He walks into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Taking my robe, wrapping it around myself, I walk out of the bedroom to the front door. 


Taking a deep breath as I open it. Holding the door open a couple of inches, I peer out.

"Mr Hyde, Hello, what's wrong, you woke me?"

"You didn't answer my texts, I was worried."

He moved forward, indicating he wanted to come in.

"As I said, I was asleep." Holding the door firm, clearly showing I didn't want him to come in.

"Do you feel any better?"

His eyes scanning my robe, clearly seeing I was naked underneath.

"Partially, yes."

A cheeky smile appears on his face, he lunged forward, pushing me back as he pushes into my apartment.

Taking hold of me, he pushes his lips onto mine, his hands pushing off my robe as he touches my naked body.

Moving his hand immediately between my legs, rubbing. I try and pull him off but his strength was much. He kisses my shoulder then he stops.

Letting go of me, he stands staring. I fall to the floor, watching as they glare at each other, powerless.

Glen was stood in the bedroom doorway with a towel around his waist.

An angry shocked expression on his face. He rushes forward, lunging into Conner, swinging his fist towards his face.

Conner was too quick, moving and grabbing Glens arm, pulling and holding it behind his back. Pinning him against his chest, holding him firm.

"Now now, calm down. Miss Kendall and I were just ironing out our differences, no harm done. I will leave." 


He slowly releases Glens arm and backed out of the apartment. His eyes fixed on me as he turned and left.

Glen slams the door angrily.

"Fucking hell Rachel. What the fuck are you doing? This is crazy. Sort yourself out. I don't appreciate being used to get to your boss to make him jealous!"

He storms back into the bedroom. I could see he was getting dressed. As he pulls on his jeans and t- shirt, I walk over to him.

"Glen please."

I watch him pull on his shoes. Not wanting him to go. He continues, ignoring me. He leaves, I could not blame him.

Picking up my phone from the bed, I read the messages from Conner that Glen had read.

Fuck!

No wonder Glen was so mad.

Conner was just filthy.

Had he came over to relieve himself?

This was not good, They were both very upset with me.

Plus now Mr Hyde knows I lied about being ill, fear filled me, unsure of what to do.

Mr Hyde would want to punish me for sure.

Or worse, fire me.

Fuck!

It was all a complete mess. I didn't really want Glen.

I wanted Conner. He just scared me with his unpredictable behaviour.

Glen was just me letting off steam, sadly.

I decide to tell him how I felt. Be honest. I write him a text.

"You are a man with a dirty dirty mind. I am a simple woman with desires and passions that I yearn to have filled. As much as I am tempted by your invitation, the reality of being your sex slave is not one I think I can do. I need real passion, real emotion. I want to feel love as well as desire."

I send it. Waiting to see if he answers. He does, immediately.

"Miss Kendall. I do not believe you mean that. Know this, you bring out a side of me that I cannot control. My desire for you is certainly something that makes me fear I will in-fact fall deeper for you than I would ever have imagined possible. I do not know what it is, but I do know I want more. I want you."

"Mr Hyde, I will not be your slave."

"Do not be late for work tomorrow, come straight to my office. We can discuss this further. Including your male friend."

"Male friend? You mean Glen. We had sex and it was real, not some imaginary world created in a basement!"

"Miss Kendall, I think you underestimate your enjoyment of my basement."

"Really how so?

"I can assure you that nothing Glen did to you could match your passion and enthusiasm when in my basement."

"Really Mr Hyde?"

"Yes. Miss Kendall, I will indeed prove that you want me and my basement, just watch!"

As I look at my phone thinking of what to reply, I receive a video file.

As I press open, it starts to play. 
I can see, it was of me with Mr Hyde in his apartment.

My heart pounds as I lay back and watch it. Footage of us having sex, in his office and in his basement. The punishments he inflicted and everything. He had filmed everything.

As I watch, I realise I was touching myself, completely soaked from pleasure. Unaware that while watching I had pushed my fingers inside myself, on the verge of coming. I continue watching and touching, I make myself come. Realising then that Mr Hyde was in right!

Taking my phone I text him again.

"You're so bad"

"You are incredible Miss Kendall."

"Thank you."

I realise that tomorrow will be a day that I would certainly need to rest and prepare for. He would be waiting and I needed to make sure I was too.

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(Rachel)

I woke early, knowing Mr Hyde would probably go totally mental if I was in fact late today. I put on a white bra and knickers, little butterflies on the side.

Selecting a casual gypsy dress, pale blue with flowers all over.

The neckline was scooped with little cap sleeves.

My breasts filled it without much effort. The skirt was loose, to my thighs. I put on a pair of black heels and tidy my hair.

Checking myself in the mirror. Mr Hyde would certainly find something to complain about. My other clothes were jeans and old t-shirts, my clothes suitable for the office were very limited. I really must go shopping to get some more blouses and skirts. Perhaps even another suit.

He had torn or damaged many of my clothes and underwear, so perhaps he should pay for replacements.

I arrive at work, taking the lift to Mr Hyde's office.

I walk in and sit at his desk, glancing at the time, it was 8:45am, perhaps he was not here yet. I walk around his desk, slide into his luxury leather chair.

His computer was on, curious I click the mouse to turn the screen on.

There was a list of files. As I move the mouse down the list, I see the name 'Simone Tussell' I click on it, opening a new folder of photos and videos.

The photos were of her naked in various poses and positions, others in underwear, they were very explicit.

Curious, I click on the first video, it shows her tied and gagged and Mr Hyde using clamps and ropes on her. I click on another, she was wearing a collar and lead, Mr Hyde was hitting her on the back with a whip.

I click on another, this time she was tied around her throat, ropes tied round her breasts and her legs tied apart, her wrists tied above her head.

He was holding something and pushing it into her, hitting her hard before fucking her vigorously, her screams were so loud.

Closing the file of Simone down, I then see my name. I open it. I was surprised that it had only one video, it was not the video he had sent me. It was footage of when I first met him. In his office.

Watching it was very odd, watching my instant reaction as I walk in, then his reaction when he saw me. His arousal instantly visible. I sit back in his chair.

It was unedited, why this one?

What was it that made him keep this?

Was it the instant attraction?

I felt it, both when it happened and when watching the footage.

I quickly close the files I had opened and turn the screen off, moving back to the chair opposite.

Mr Hyde walks in.

"Good morning sir."

"Miss Kendall, glad to see you actually made it in today."

He took his seat, leaning on his desk as he got himself comfortable.

"I wanted to apologise.."

I start but he cuts me off.

"Stop! No, Miss Kendall, do not try and explain, I am not interested in that. Let's discuss things now."

"Right ok".

"First off, rules. There are five main ones that are to never be broken, these are instantly punishable if you do. Here are all the details of what I expect, please read this fully." He hands me a file, with my name on it.

Taking it, I open it

The first couple of pages were filled with information all about me, where I went to school, college and places I have worked.

There was even information about my Ex Ethan. I was also surprised to see a detailed description of my body.

It was interesting how he had noticed my eyes and legs first, before my breasts.

Within the file was information on my close friends and people I had associated with. He had certainly done his homework.

There was a job description outlining my role as secretary and my terms and conditions of employment. I glance up at him, he was sat watching me, a faint smile on his face.

"You have certainly done your homework."

I laugh nervously.

"Miss Kendall, this is a very serious matter, of course I will do my research."

He smiles and watches, as I continue reading.

"This next section is all about the PA role and what is expected, please take your time reading this."

I nod as I continue reading.

As I continue to read the document, it lists all the possible sex acts, most of which I had no idea what they were.

"Am I meant to know all of these?"

I point to the list.

"Miss Kendall, most you will learn by experiencing, please do not worry. Just remember the five rules and this will be an amazing experience for us both to enjoy."

He sounded so confident, sure of himself.

I had so many questions, my head filled with questions

"Mr Hyde, I told you, I did not want to be your slave."

"Well, it is only a term, I instruct, you listen and do."

"You make it all sound so simple. This is certainly not simple."

I start to feel slightly overwhelmed.

"Do you need a drink?"

"No, I'm fine. Do I have to decide now?"

"Well. I was hoping so, that way we can continue and start your learning."

"What's in it for me?"

"Pleasure beyond your wildest dreams, plus I pay well!"

"So really, I would be no different to Miss Hall."

"Not at all Miss Kendall. Your role is also of secretary, it is just an extension to your PA role in essence."

"Really?"

I look at him, putting the papers down.

"Yes. This is all part of your job role here to me. Nothing more, nothing less."

I stand up, meaning to leave.

Feeling quite sure that this was not for me, despite the effect he had on me.

I was not prepared to effectively sign my body over for him to abuse in whatever way he wanted.

"Mr Hyde, Thank you, though I respectfully decline."

I slide the folder back to him. Shocked, he just stares at me.

"Miss Kendall, I do not believe you want to leave."

Quickly moving around his desk. Standing in front of me, he takes hold of my waist. I freeze unsure of what I want to do.

I could feel his breath on me.

He was so close, his body so tempting.

My desire for him trying to overpower my thoughts as I imagine tearing off his clothes and him ripping off mine.......oh no.....I am so weak.

Watching me as my brain has an internal melt down, he moves forward still holding my waist. Pressing his body into mine, kissing my lips.

As our lips touch my body goes weak, trembling all over as I feel my insides erupt. Throbbing beneath my knickers as his hands move under my skirt, grasping my bottom. Squeezing my cheeks to pull me in closer.

Feeling him pressed against me, his arousal pressing into me.

Saying nothing he takes my hand and we walk into the lift.

As the doors close he spins me into him, kissing me as his hands lift off my dress.

Pushing his face into my breasts kissing them, nibbling. His hands smoothing my back, unfastening the claps of my bra before pulling it off.

Standing before me he stares at me, watching my chest lift with each breath I take. The doors ping and open. Pushing me backwards out of the lift, I feel nervous.

The darkness surrounding us, though he doesn't turn on the lights.

He walks me over to the bed, pushing me onto it.

Unable to see him properly, only his outline and the sound of his breathing.

My eyes slowly adjust to the darkness, I can now see him, watching as he takes his clothes off.

Once naked he climbs over me, kissing as he moves up my body.

Reaching my neck, his one hand on my breast the other moving between my legs. Kissing me, pushing his fingers inside, moving them in and out slowly as his other hand moves over me.

His kiss so empowered, his tongue swirling deep into my mouth.

Unable to control my bodies movements as it fills with the rush of pleasure, jerking and pulsing. Pulling his fingers out moving his hardness over me, pushing the end in, pulling out and rubbing it over my opening.

He sits up on his knees watching me, my eyes begging him to take me.

The yearning for him pouring from me, pushing himself forward he enters, giving me exactly what I wanted, taking me so hard and fast my entire body felt like it was going to explode.

The rush flooding me, as I feel him push in deeper and deeper.

He thrusts hard and comes, pushing himself deep and hard as he releases.

The sensation of his coming made me moan and yell with delight, as my rush entangled with his.

Getting off the bed, he walks over to the sticks and whips, selecting a cloth crop. Pulling me off the bed, he pushes me against the wall. With my hands against the wall, I lean forward pushing my bottom out with my legs are spread.

He holds the crop, gliding it softly over my back, swooping it over my bottom.