The New Secretary | free bimbo + mind control stories

Chapter One

My escapades with Cindy and Kate were starting to get out of hand and even though I was fully conscious of that I did not intend to stop.

Granted, no one would if they were in my position.

My life had been rather stable before Cindy made her appearance. Stable yes, but also terribly boring. What she provided was the very same thing I always missed: the ability to satisfy my every primal urge and wanton need.

Kate only added to it, and ever since she decided to join us in our little harem I felt like I had crossed into an alternate reality.

Every morning I would wake up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee, feeling a hot and wet hug smother my crotch while the girls would compete on who got to taste me first.

At times, I couldn't believe it. Either I was going mad or I really did have two dumb bimbos who wanted nothing more than to fulfill my desires, and being a person of sound mind and body I was sure the former couldn't be true.

One additional confirmation came when my old secretary resigned. Martha, she had been working for me for ten years at that point. She delivered her resignation letter and I simply never saw her again.

At first I was somewhat confused by that, but the letter did explain her motivations. She wasn't too comfortable with the way Cindy and Kate acted around her, or in general for that matter.

I could see her point. The girls weren't exactly the pinnacle of intelligence and the only thing on their mind resided in my pants.

Sighing, I trashed the letter. Good secretaries are hard to come by, in this day and age. However, this situation did give me an idea, which would by right on the edge between genius and utterly stupid.

At the root of it I didn't need a secretary, I could easily manage everything by myself. That meant I could hire someone like Cindy and Kate without issues.

Technically they both worked for me as part of the cleaning crew but they hardly did anything, though in the eyes of the law we were model citizens.

The clinic had been losing business due to unrelated events, and I'd be lying if I said it didn't put a a good deal of stress on my shoulders. Regardless, stress wasn't too much of an issue considering I could snap my fingers and watch my two whores spread their legs before I the sound even reached them.

Aside from that, I was worrying for nothing. My bank account had enough figures in it to allow me to live a very comfortable life twice over thanks to my family's long history.

The thought of closing the clinic did cross my mind a few times, though I always pushed it far back. I knew that things were headed in that direction, but it would take time before they would hit rock bottom.

On a particularly slow day with just a few appointments, I was once more buried in paperwork while waiting for the first applicant to arrive for the interview. It was in moments like that, dull and seemingly never ending, that I most wanted to shut the whole circus down. I often daydreamed about it: spending my days relaxing on a tropical beach while my girls did their best to please me. That was my end goal, and I knew that if I set my mind to it, I could one day achieve it.

I called the girls and ordered them to come to my office. Not a minute later the door swung open and they walked in hand in hand, hotter than hell in august.

They were little brats, I'll admit. Though that made punishing them all the more fun. It was an interesting study on stubbornness: they acted in a way that they knew would get them punished but never once changed their ways.

They loved it, those whores, and I loved being their master.

"Here!" They said in unison as they crossed the threshold to my office.

"Does Master want to fuck us again?" Kate asked, batting her eyelashes to try and seduce me. Nice attempt, I'll admit.

What I found more enticing was the fact that she somehow gave in to her inner whore so much she seemed another person. I'm not one to shun depravity, though Kate seemed to be the poster child for it.

"Later," I declared, and added "For now, I want you two to tidy up the apartment. We may have a new guest tonight."

"But Master, that's boring!" They whined, puffing their cheeks.

"It's not a request. Now go, I have work to do."

"Yes Master."

They closed the door behind them and went straight for my apartment. I could see everything through the security cameras, and for once I was pleased to see them doing what I asked them. Sure enough they did stop a few times to play with themselves, but they knew the rules: no orgasms unless Master says so.

Adding to that, they also knew the punishment for it. If they wanted orgasm, I would take care of that and torture them with pleasure until they were nothing but a screaming mess.

Our contract stated they could leave at any time and they hadn't even said anything on the matter, which to me meant they loved those punishments or were at least willing to go through those sessions every once in a while even if they didn't enjoy them.

The intercom buzzed, snatching my attention away from my computer. The first candidate for the secretary job had arrived, and I had a good feeling about her.

I only posted the adverts on certain places to narrow down the possible candidate pool and ensure that only a certain few would see it. Lady luck was on my side, and I soon began receiving resumes from people who were terribly under qualified but had other assets instead.

Opening the door, I prepared myself for the interview.

Mistakes were made, that I'll freely admit. The first applicant hadn't made a good impression, and to be quite honest she didn't even look attractive enough for me to overlook her military-grade stupidity.

The second one, however, was much better. Samantha, Sam for short. Her fiery hair matched her personality and while she wasn't a champion of brightness, she was more than good enough for the position.

I hired her on the spot and gave her a tour of the building so that she could feel somewhat at home, and I secretly hoped she would soon join Cindy and Kate to be part of my own personal harem.

Chapter Two

The first week was nothing more than a trial, and while Sam didn't have experience in the field she managed to surpass my expectations. She would definitely be welcome to work here permanently, though certain girls seemed to want to stay here forever. Happened with Cindy first and then Kate, and I sure hoped history would strike a hat trick with Sam.

The way she carried herself made her seem like the type of woman who didn't want to err too far from the beaten path she walked. Yet, this clinic served that exact purpose and moreover, my girls served as living proof.

Sam had met them and they seemed to hit it off. She would fit right in with them, at least appearance-wise. Her curves, especially her breasts made me wonder if somebody hadn't worked on her already, but I have an eye for that.

Sam didn't have an ounce of silicone in her body, though her lips could use a pump or two.

Those same lips that would soon be around my cock, along with Kate's and Cindy's.

I was determined to have Sam join us, though I couldn't seem to find a way to approach the subject. I couldn't be too direct either, which didn't help at all.

The last resort was to use the girls' influence on her. Cindy convinced Kate and the rest was history, but I can't say how she managed to pull that off.

I called the girls to my office again, ready to assign them their tasks for the day. Nothing too complicated, but then again they couldn't really accomplish much on their own.

As they arrived, I couldn't help but notice the criminally small dress Kate was wearing. Cut so low it ended midway through her crotch, it left the bottom part of it completely exposed - and to top it off, she wasn't wearing any underwear.

Cindy was on a similar wavelength, but opted instead for a fully white outfit. There was some humor to it, Cindy was pretty much the opposite of purity.

"Alright, first things first..." I began. "Kate, come beside me and bend over my desk."

She complied without a word and once she did so I pushed my chair backwards to take a look at her exposed pussy and to check if she was wearing the butt plug I bought her as punishment for misbehaving a few days before.

She was, and I must say that the gemstones on the flared base fit her quite well. Pretty, but not that precious.

I began playing with Kate's pussy, ordering her to stay in complete silence or there would be hell to pay. I knew she would fail, but a man has to have fun every once in a while.

As I sank my fingers into Kate's moist hole, I turned to face Cindy and saw her biting her lip as she intently stared at her friend, desperately trying not to make a noise.

"Cindy, I have another task for you," I declared.

Upon hearing those words she started taking her shirt off, and I stopped her.

"No, not today. I want you to go out with Sam and work your magic."

"What do you mean, Master?" She queried, cocking her head to the side.

"I want Sam to be like you and Kate, here," I declared, stopping to deliver a hard slap on Kate's exposed ass cheek.

She yelped, but caught herself soon enough and went back to being silent even though my fingers were still working her hole. I smiled, knowing I'd be having some fun later that day.

Cindy seemed to understand what I was referring to, thankfully.

"Yes Master, I promise I'll make you proud!" She giggled as she stood up, her breasts bouncing in synchronization.

"Good girl. Now go, Kate and I have important matters to address..."

Cindy nodded and waltzed away after grabbing one of the pills she believed to be magical. I waited for her to close the office door before dedicating my attention towards Kate.

"What did I say about silence?" I snarled, spanking her once more.

She yelped again but didn't dare utter a single word out of fear. I loved using that setup - it always confuses them to no end.

I circled my desk and placed the fingers I was using to tease her right in front of her mouth. She got the hint and began cleaning them, her silky tongue gliding across them to lap away at her juices.

"Good girl. Follow me."

I closed my office for the night and headed to my apartment, Kate in tow. Playing with her pussy made me hard and I wasn't one to waste an erection, especially when I had someone's body to use freely.

I brought her to my bedroom and pushed her on the bed.

She smiled, knowing she would soon be in a world of pleasure and pain, mixing together to form a mind shattering cocktail.

Her instincts kicked in and she spread her legs when she hit the bed. I chuckled, though I would be lying if I said my gaze didn't linger on her glistening lips.

I opened the drawer in which I kept the toys and various accessories I routinely used on my girls. I settled on handcuffs and a blindfold just to make my pet wonder what I would do next. No gag either, I wanted to hear her scream like she always did.

She hadn't said a word, but I knew she would crack soon enough. The filth that came out of her mouth was unparalleled, and it only made me want to go harder.

Speaking of harder, my cock was straining against the fabric of my clothes, and Kate's eyes were glued to the bulge in my pants. She wasn't even trying to hide it, the little whore.

I threw the handcuffs and blindfold on the bed and approached it. She sat up, waiting for the instruction she knew I would give her.

"Open your mouth."

She complied and stuck out her tongue, waiting for me to feed her. I had her full obedience, though sometimes both Kate and Cindy struggled to complete certain tasks.

Kate, for example, could not resist the urge to swirl her tongue around my cock even when told her not to. The poor girl was hungry for me, but her behavior only gave me more reasons to punish her.

My pants hit the floor and so did my boxers, letting my hard cock spring free. A bead of precum sat on the tip like a crown, and I knew Kate was desperately waiting to get a taste of it.

I approached her, putting my cock just an inch away from her tongue. I could feel her breath on it, though she dared not move.

My hands went to the back of her head and I pushed her into me, her welcoming mouth embracing my veiny cock like an old friend.

I kept pushing until her nose was on my crotch and my rod was completely lodged in her throat. The vibrations felt good, but watching her squirm was even better.

After a few seconds - though I'm sure it felt longer for her - I pulled my cock out of her throat to let her breathe. She gasped for air, breaking some of the saliva strings that connected her hungry mouth to me.

My hands were still holding her head in place and I pushed her into me once more. Her gasps were cut short, my cock was more important than her oxygen. Still, being the generous master that I am, I began slowly pushing in and out of her throat to allow her to get used to this new treatment.

Her throat felt good, sure, but it didn't compare to her pussy. The whore had been playing with herself as I fucked her face, and looking down I saw a large wet spot forming below her as she rubbed her clit.

I pushed her head away from me and gave her enough time to catch her breath as I retrieved the handcuffs.

"Turn around and get on all fours, slut." I sternly commanded and Kate complied, giving me a full view of her soaked pussy. It gave me an idea, which would make her scream even louder than usual.

Going back to the drawer I picked a large vibrator designed to hit every nerve cluster once inserted. I made sure Kate didn't see it, though she would soon feel it.

The blindfold was the next step and as I got close to her face to put it on Kate looked up at me, her piercing green eyes locked on mine. She bit her lower lip, but I showed no emotion.

She was a set of holes to fuck, after all. I secured her wrists to the bed using the handcuffs and kneeled on the bed behind her. No need to hold her legs open, she was already doing a great job at that herself.

My cock was so close to her pussy that I felt the heat radiating from it and I must say, the urge to hold her down and fuck a Kate-shaped hole into my bed was extremely hard to resist.

The little whore even swayed her hips to tease me, but she regretted that when she felt my hand come down on her plump ass cheek. She yelped in pain, but didn't learn the lesson.

Either way, I wanted to release my pent up stress and her holes were aching to be filled.

I grabbed the vibrator and shoved it inside of her without notice or warning. A shrill squeal escaped her lips as she felt the bumps and ridges of the toy spread her walls open, taking her by surprise.

I removed the jeweled plug from her asshole making her groan as her muscles slowly retracted to close the gaping hole. I didn't give them time to and buried my cock deep in her guts, to the hilt.

Kate yelped again due to the size difference. Her hole hadn't been stretched enough, but I would surely take care of that.

I turned on the vibrator and set it to the highest strength.

It buzzed to life and even though it was buried deep within Kate I could still hear it, and standing still I almost felt the vibrations on my cock.

Kate soon began moaning, though I wasn't too sure if those noises were born out of pain, pleasure or a mixture of the two. I didn't just penetrate her asshole to see how deep I could go, I wanted to fill it up with my cum even though she didn't deserve it.

Yet, I am a generous master.

I began moving, slowly enough at first but gradually increasing my pace. She knew I wouldn't hold back even if it was her first time getting a real cock in her asshole, and I'm sure she didn't even want me to go easy on her.

Her hole was impossibly tight, and that only made me want to thrust harder and harder still. To break her, to have her fully submitted to me.

Kate's moans turned to cries of pleasure mixed with her usual slew of filthy words.

"I'm cumming, Master! Fuck me harder, fill my virgin ass!"

She was dumb, sure, but at least she was sure about what she wanted in life.

With one last gasp she froze and immediately thereafter her body began quivering, rocked by a waves upon waves of pleasure that kept crashing over her due to the vibrator and my cock working all of her holes.

In honesty, hearing her speak those words triggered some kind of primal instinct in me. I was slamming my cock deep inside of her guts as she screamed between harsh breaths.

"Fuck this whore, Master! Give me your cum, all of it!"

I felt the orgasm rise in me, and I hadn't even realized how loud I had been grunting. It didn't matter, all I wanted in that moment was to paint her insides in my own personal shade of white.

I kept fucking her with such vigor I was actually impressed she managed to maintain her position without collapsing on the bed. Every thrust had my crotch hit hers, as the room filled with a cacophony of noises.

The slapping of our sweaty bodies when they touched, the buzzing of the vibrator in her pussy and most importantly the cries of pleasure that came out of her mouth.

And admittedly, mine too.

I felt the floodgates open and released what must have been a torrent of hot cum in her tight asshole. One more officially claimed as mine, but the official side could wait.

I enjoyed the moment and even gave out a few more thrusts to push my cum deeper in, if that was even possible.

Still buried within her, my eyes darted to the plug and I grabbed it, while still trying to catch my breath. I placed a hand on Kate's back and shoved her on the bed, my cock exiting her tight hole as a result.

I would make her clean it soon, but first I had to seal my cum inside of her asshole. The plug slid in easily, and Kate didn't even react to it. Her hole must have been somewhat numb from the action.

Amidst that, I hadn't realized that the vibrator had fallen out of her pussy, so I turned it off. She had had enough orgasms already, and it's always a good idea to keep one's fucktoys hungry for more.

I circled her and positioned myself in front of her face. I took out the blindfold and she looked up at me, or at least tried to. Her eyes weren't adjusted to the light yet, though she didn't need eyes for her next task.

"Clean my cock, slut." I ordered.

Kate tentatively opened her mouth and her tongue soon found my shaft. She lapped away at it, making sure not to waste even a drop of the same cum that I unloaded in her asshole.

"Good girl. And make sure you don't spill that cum, understood?"

"Yes Master, and thank you." She meekly replied, her throat still sore from all the screaming and partially due to the rough treatment that started that night.

I was tempted to leave her cuffed to the bed but decided against it. After all she behaved well enough, even during her punishment.

We sat in silence for a few minutes, trying to regain our composure.

I ordered some food and went to take a shower, leaving Kate in charge for the time being. We took turns, she went after me and she did try to lure me in with her but to no avail.

Shower sex is nice on paper and in movies but when it comes down to it, it's not all that's cracked up to be. And besides, I wanted to save the rest of my stamina for Sam in case Cindy's task was successful.

Chapter Three

My phone rang a couple of hours later that day. I picked it up and noticed it was a text, from Cindy out of all people.

I opened it and only saw cryptic smiley face, possibly indicating she had succeeded in her task to convince Sam to join our harem. I would honestly be impressed if she did, Sam could easily outsmart them both without even breaking a sweat.

I wondered what she meant for a good amount of time before giving up and directing my attention to a novel I had started reading before all of this started but never managed to continue.

Thinking back, I never actually got to the end of that particular book. The intercom rang after I managed to get through only a couple of chapters, and I motioned Kate to answer.

"It's Cindy, should I open?" She asked, and I just noticed the way she was holding the receiver, careful not to stain it with the nail polish she was applying.

"Yes, yes." I said as I got up from my favorite armchair to put the book back on the shelf where it still resides to this day.

I waited, feeling the anticipation slowly build up. I wasn't too sure Cindy had succeeded, but she knew better than to disappoint me.

The moment of truth arrived later that night when the intercom rang. There's nothing quite like the thrill a man feels when he gets close enough to a new prey to be able to smell it.

Answering it, I heard two familiar voices. Cindy did the trick once more, it seemed.

A few minutes later I saw her and Sam walk out of the elevator, barely able to keep their hands off of each other.

My lips curled up in a smile, knowing I would get a new bimbo to play with.

Cindy greeted me in her usual way by gently squeezing my crotch.

"She's all yours, Master," She whispered, and I felt my cock twitch. She didn't tell me what happened or how she managed to get Sam on board, but in truth I didn't care at all.

"Good girl," I replied and added "I left you a reward in Kate's asshole."

"Thank you Master!"

I turned to face Sam and took a moment to admire her curves. I circled around her as a predator would his prey, and she simply stood there silently, waiting for me to say anything.

She had a sly smirk plastered on her face though I couldn't tell why - not that it mattered, my cock would soon wipe that away.

"Find anything funny, Samantha?" I snarled, gripping her throat tight with my hand.

"No, Master..." She meekly replied, her feeble voice barely making it out of her. I lessened my grip, but didn't let her go.

"Good. You are a set of holes for me to cum into, and that is all you will ever be for as long as you are under this roof.

Understood?"

"Yes, Master."

Kate and Cindy knew what their place was and aside from minor acts of disobedience they never went too far from their set path. Sam on the other hand, was the rebel.

Even as my hand was squeezing her throat she never lowered her gaze, not even for a second. I like that aspect of her personality, though I wanted to fuck it right out of her.

I began to lead Sam to my bedroom, passing in front of the couch on which Cindy and Kate were making out on. The whores had impulses they couldn't control, and after all Cindy hadn't had any orgasms that day, almost breaking her long streak.

I let them have their fun.

"Cindy, Kate is yours to play with until I am back. Consider that the other half of your reward," I declared before opening the bedroom door.

"Thank you Master!" Cindy squealed, breaking the kiss only for a brief second. The hunger in her was palpable, though she would get her fix soon enough.

I closed the door behind us and promptly pushed Sam against it, using my body to pin hers in place.

Her smirk returned. That slut probably got off on this an if that was the case, I would make sure she learned her lesson.

"What are you going to do, Master, fuck me like those other two whores? You know I'm be--" She piped up, her defiant tone sounding like music to my ears. Still, I cut her off by gripping her throat once more.

"You are exactly like those other two whores, I just need to fuck some obedience into you!" I snarled at her, my face inches away from hers.

Sam smiled again and her hand slid under my pants to find my now erected cock. She gave it a couple strokes, all the while never breaking eye contact.

In that moment it seemed like I had found a worthy match, and not just some ditzy slut who would bend to my will after nothing more than a word. Sam was different, but she would fall in line by the end of the night.

Being stronger than her, it was extremely easy to shove her on the bed. I could swear I heard her chuckle when she hit the bed. It didn't matter, shortly after her mouth was busy being on mine.

Our tongues danced and battled as my hands tore away at her top, ripping it to expose the white bra she wore underneath. Moments later her breasts swung free and I promptly began squeezing them as she moaned.

Sam was clearly into it, she just liked to test how far into the fire she could walk before she would go up in flames.

Granted, back then we didn't know each other all too well.

I broke the kiss and traveled downwards on her pale body to torture her large breasts with my mouth. Taking her nipples between my lips and often nibbling them worked fairly well, as indicated by the steadily increasing volume of her moans and groans.

I didn't linger on her tits as much as I wanted to, I had to make her mine.

Peeling off her jeans was a bit of a struggle, I'll admit.

They were probably too small for her, but in turn they showed off every curve in her body. I carelessly threw them on the ground and took a good hard look at her soaked panties.

"All tough and defiant but your body betrays you, slut," I said, yanking off her underwear.

Her scent was strong and sweet, and looking down at her drenched lips I felt my cock strain against my clothes even more.

"So? Are you going to give me that cock or do you just want to stare at me?" She asked while spreading her lips to reveal her pink, glistening hole.

I chuckled, and opened the door to the bedroom to call Cindy and Kate. I interrupted them as they were pleasuring each other, but they know that my cock has priority over them.

They hurried to me and their eyes instantly went to Sam's naked figure, laying on my bed waiting for something to happen.

"You see girls, our new friend thinks she's in charge! Why don't we show her how things actually work here?"

"Yes Master!" They both replied in unison before climbing on the bed.

Cindy straddled Sam's face and began grinding her hips, soon to start moaning. Cindy on the other hand simply laid down beside her and held Sam's arms in place while simultaneously rubbing her clit in a slow, circular motion.

I saw Sam's eyes shut tight as her muffled moans filled the room to join Kate's. I had trained my girls well enough, it seemed.

Regardless, I didn't want to miss out on the fun.

I took off my pants and boxers - I wasn't too sure why I had been wearing that outfit in the first place, I could have just worn a bathrobe ala Hugh Hefner.

Without much preparation, I lined my cock up in front of her hole. Cindy noticed and dragged her fingers across the tip, coating it with Sam's sweet juices.

I buried myself deep within her in one long thrust, my large cock spreading her tight walls to accommodate my size. I felt her shudder, and I did need a couple of seconds to take in just how tight and wet she was.

Alas, I had no time to spare and I backed out of her almost completely, before vigorously plunging back in. Deep and hard, though slowly at first.

Looking over Kate, I saw Cindy's whisper into Sam's ears.

I could barely make out what she was saying.

"See, it's just like I told you. Don't you love Master's cock?

Don't you want his cum in all of your holes? Yes you do..."

Sam had been moaning the entire time, but Kate's body muffled the sounds. Still, I heard the yelp of pain she gave out when Cindy slapped her clit.

A muffled "Yes" came out from Sam's lips, and Cindy giggled.

I smiled devilishly and upped the pace, working out a rhythm that soon had her quaking. Her muffled moans turned to cries and Kate joined in too, albeit to a lesser degree.

"Cum for us, come on..." Cindy whispered as she furiously rubbed Sam's clit, a primal lust in her eyes.

Sam cried out and tried to shut her legs tight but I blocked her, having no intention to stop. I kept on thrusting and Cindy never once stopped torturing Sam's swollen clit even when she bucked her hips as the pleasure shook her to the core.

"She wants your cum, Master! Fill her up!" Kate giggled, her hips still grinding on Sam's face.

Kate didn't have to tell me twice. Between the incredibly filthy display unfolding before my eyes and Sam's pussy gripping my cock like a vise, I knew I couldn't last long.

"He's going to fill you up, he's going to fill you up!" Cindy's declared in a sing song voice.

"Slap her clit, Cindy. I'm sure she loves it." I ordered and she complied, giggling as she did so.

Cindy synchronized her slaps with my thrusts and Sam went into overdrive. Even with Kate and Cindy keeping her still she almost made them fall out of the bed with her thrashing and trembling, but my girls held on.

Another orgasm washed over her, stronger than the first or so it seemed. Sam's body kept convulsing as she screaming under our combined efforts-Her soaking hole kept drawing me in and with one last forceful thrust I released my boiling hot cum within her depths, grunting as I did so. I stayed inside of her for a minute to catch my breath, and my cock slowly softened. I pulled out, and a torrent of my cum came rushing out to leak onto the sheets.

Kate stood up and laid beside Sam. I could finally see her face now, completely covered in Kate's juices and beads of sweat. Flustered, out of breath and without a sliver of rebellion left inside of her.

"Say 'thank you, Master'!" Cindy ordered, delivering another swift slap to her clit.

Sam yelped but she did bend the knee in the end.

"Thank you, Master..." She feebly said, her coarse voice barely audible due to her sore throat.

I smiled again. Cindy could easily be my second in command given how she seemed to be able to find girls willing to submit to me, and the way she ordered Sam around only added extra shine to her.

Just like that, the harem grew in size once again.

The following day Sam approached me and thanked me for the previous night, talking about how she never found someone that had the balls to completely dominate her and ravage her body like as if she was cheap prostitute.

That, as it turns out, was my specialty. Sure, throughout most of my life I had only fucked expensive ones, but that agency hadn't heard from me in a while and hopefully they never would again.

These girls were mine to use, whenever and in whichever way I so desired, for as long as I wanted. Sure, they could leave whenever they wanted, but where else would they find a Master willing to take in somebody else's used whores?

They knew better than that, they knew I claimed all of them and that made them exclusively mine.