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I had finally found a job, albeit in a rather peculiar way, and it was a good one too.
I was the marketing manager of a multinational company and the right-hand man of, Giuliano M., the company's commercial director, I would finally be able to exploit my knowledge of languages.
Of course no one knew why one of the best customers had put in a good word for me.
It didn't take long for me to become familiar with the company and I was well liked by everyone, plus my knowledge of marketing had opened up the possibility of travel.
After a couple of exhibitions in Europe, the opportunity to attend a trade show in Japan had arisen and my manager had arranged everything as usual, the only change being that Diego D., one of the partners, would be coming with me.
On the appointed day we left for Malpensa Airport where two seats in first class were waiting for us, a new experience for me who was used to traveling in coach; obviously the person traveling with me was at such a level of power that only first class was suitable for him.
- Considering the good results obtained so far, he deserves a special treatment.
These were his words as he handed me my ticket.
Indeed the treatment was very comfortable and the trip was not at all tiring; once we arrived in Tokyo a car with a driver took us to the hotel and we left with an appointment for the following morning.
While our staff was setting up the booth, we had three free days and the schedule left us some time to wander around the city.
The second evening we found ourselves in a characteristic bar and, given the particularly friendly company, I overdid it a little with the sake; I vaguely remember returning to the hotel but I will never forget waking up.
I was not in my bed, I was on a couch and the clothes I was wearing were not mine: I was completely dressed as a woman, I had a semi-transparent blouse and a black miniskirt.
As underwear I wore a padded bra, a pair of lace slippers and a garter belt with sheer stockings; to finish some black suede shoes with stiletto heels and a wig.
I was very confused and looking in a mirror I discovered that I had completely shaved my legs and my face made up.
I was still looking in the mirror when the door opened and Diego came in:
- Good morning Eva I see you finally woke up, last night you were a little tipsy.
The situation was strange and I was struggling to focus my ideas, the name with which he called me made me realize that my secret was out.
- Well let's continue the work we started last night and put the photographs on the desk in order.
The confusion did not diminish and following the gesture of his hand I took the folder and opened it.
It didn't take me more than a minute to recognize the shots of me in my uniform from the previous job and the situation was very clear. The person who had 'recommended' me had also told them everything, and the photographs left no doubt as to what had happened.
I turned to my employer who, after putting his finger to his lips for a moment, continued.
- Well, let's start by sitting down at the computer and writing.
I began to understand his game and I decided that I did not have much choice Diego, a man who had just turned sixty, was a bit old fashioned and would certainly not allow me to refuse to do what he asked.
I decided to humor him, so I sat down and began to write down what he dictated; it was a dismissal letter, obviously fake with fictitious names, concerning an employee who refused to perform 'his specific duties'.
As I tapped on the keys the room became darker and I looked at the clock on the PC and saw that it was already late afternoon, I had definitely been drugged and while I was asleep, someone had taken care of me, someone very competent given the results.
During the dictation he had stood behind me and, at the end of the letter, he was leaning against my back with his hands on my shoulders; he was rubbing himself slowly and I could feel that he was getting excited.
I attempted a reaction but a squeeze of his hands made me realize it was best to avoid it
- You're a woman now and you're also at risk as you must have realized, besides in the photographs you didn't seem particularly contrite. Get up!
As I got up from the chair the man grabbed me by the hips, he made me turn towards him, he held me and kissed me with force insinuating his tongue between my teeth; I tried to push him away but I didn't succeed.
I hoped that my reaction could make him give up but I realized that the thing did not bother him in the least; he continued to hold me stronger and stronger while with one of his hands he lifted my skirt and squeezed my buttocks until it hurt.
- It's useless to resist, you'll do what I want anyway, and I bet you'll like it in the end.
He turned me around and started to push me into the bedroom; I had one arm turned behind my back and I could only go on.
Once in the room he took off his tie and tied my hands behind my back, I tried to kick but with the stilettos I could not give strength, at that point I decided to give up and hope that the situation did not have more unpleasant developments.
When he realized that I had no intention to continue, he turned me around and slowly began to take off my skirt, he took off only that and made me kneel at his feet.
He moved away from me a couple of steps and began to undress in turn until he was completely naked; he didn't have a great body and his endowment wasn't great either.
- Well, now that we have established the roles come closer always remaining on your knees and stop only on my command.
I did as he told me and soon I found my head sunk in his hair.
- Enough, now lick me all without touching the tip.
I waited a moment too long so he took my head in his hands and pressed it against my skin suffocating me; when I was almost at the limit he let me go.
- You have to obey quickly, I don't like disobedient women. Next time it could be worse.
I started from his balls, sucking them lightly, then I moved on to the shaft of his cock; I made a zig-zag movement trying to caress it all. I continued like this for at least five minutes during which I felt the shaft getting harder and longer.
- Bravo, I must say that you are just as I imagined you seeing the pictures. Now just lick the tip but without putting it in your mouth, you don't deserve it yet.
I put my tongue on the head and continued with the same movement as before, then I turned it now clockwise, then counterclockwise, I could not see or understand if he was satisfied, I realized it when he took my head in his hands and pushed my cock in his mouth.
- Mmmmmh, you're really good; now suck me off.
It wasn't particularly difficult, it wasn't so big that it choked me; I started a slow up and down movement sucking at the same time.
It wasn't a deep action, I only let out the head and, while it was almost out, I stroked it with my tongue. At this point I no longer needed to strain to see if he liked the action, his moans and the twitching of his cock were enough of a signal.
His hands were now gentler and his grip had turned into movements that gave me time, it was a steady rhythm and I didn't realize he was so close to orgasm until I felt his cock swell in waves; I found my mouth flooded with his seed and all I had to do was swallow it.
To tell the truth I have to admit that it didn't bother me that much, the taste wasn't that horrible, only the slimy consistency bothered me a bit.
- You don't think you're done, do you? Keep going until he gets hard again.
This was easier said than done, age was setting in and reactions weren't exactly quick; but I must have been particularly exciting for him as his cock came back up again.
- As you can see, it's not difficult, you just have to put in the effort. But now we get comfortable and if you promise to be obedient I'll untie your hands.
- All right, I will.
- I don't think that's the right way to express myself, try to be more pleasing to your master.
- Excuse me sir, I know I am not worthy of your kindness but I guarantee I will do whatever you want without question.
It had been easy, even as his hands on my neck exerted painful pressure.
- Bravo. Now I'm going to lie down on the bed and you're going to stick my cock in your ass by sitting on it. Careful not to hurt me though.
He untied my hands and lay down on the bed, on the nightstand he had hand cream, I took it and squeezed a fair amount on my palms and began to massage him.
My hand flowed smoothly over his cock and it was even pleasant, I could feel my hands warm and the shaft flowing pulsing under my fingers.
I took advantage of the remaining cream to moisten my little hole.
He gave me a condom and I put it on his chapel which was now very hard, I straddled him, he took hold of his cock and pointed it well, I settled down and began to let myself go.
And just like the other time I began to feel those sensations that made me shiver, I continued to let myself go until I was all impaled with his cock all inside me.
I began to go up again until I almost slipped it out and I slid it all in again, his hands on my thighs gave me the rhythm and my movement began to speed up.
I felt so hot inside me and the tip going in and out between my muscles made me spasm, he began to pant following the rhythm of his breathing and accelerating more and more.
- I love it, her cock drives me crazy, please push her too.
- That's my little slut, you like getting fucked then; I could tell right away. Come on here, take it all.
And he started to push up his pelvis while I went down, I was like crazy, I didn't understand anything anymore; I was just following my instincts and my sensations and I felt as good as I had never felt before.
Then his cock became very hot, it grew even bigger and with three or four strong strokes he came inside me; at the same time a hot wave started from my hole until it reached my spine that arched independently.
We spent two weeks in Japan and if during the day I was the marketing man, at night I became an assiduous lover and a respectful slave; he bought me a wardrobe of beautiful underwear and I couldn't wait to get to the hotel to transform myself into Eve.
When I returned to Italy I moved into his house as his secretary and assistant, obviously I was no longer working for the company, and I continued my double life with the man who had managed to bring out of my unconscious all my repressed desires.
I was the marketing manager of a multinational company and the right-hand man of, Giuliano M., the company's commercial director, I would finally be able to exploit my knowledge of languages.
Of course no one knew why one of the best customers had put in a good word for me.
It didn't take long for me to become familiar with the company and I was well liked by everyone, plus my knowledge of marketing had opened up the possibility of travel.
After a couple of exhibitions in Europe, the opportunity to attend a trade show in Japan had arisen and my manager had arranged everything as usual, the only change being that Diego D., one of the partners, would be coming with me.
On the appointed day we left for Malpensa Airport where two seats in first class were waiting for us, a new experience for me who was used to traveling in coach; obviously the person traveling with me was at such a level of power that only first class was suitable for him.
- Considering the good results obtained so far, he deserves a special treatment.
These were his words as he handed me my ticket.
Indeed the treatment was very comfortable and the trip was not at all tiring; once we arrived in Tokyo a car with a driver took us to the hotel and we left with an appointment for the following morning.
While our staff was setting up the booth, we had three free days and the schedule left us some time to wander around the city.
The second evening we found ourselves in a characteristic bar and, given the particularly friendly company, I overdid it a little with the sake; I vaguely remember returning to the hotel but I will never forget waking up.
I was not in my bed, I was on a couch and the clothes I was wearing were not mine: I was completely dressed as a woman, I had a semi-transparent blouse and a black miniskirt.
As underwear I wore a padded bra, a pair of lace slippers and a garter belt with sheer stockings; to finish some black suede shoes with stiletto heels and a wig.
I was very confused and looking in a mirror I discovered that I had completely shaved my legs and my face made up.
I was still looking in the mirror when the door opened and Diego came in:
- Good morning Eva I see you finally woke up, last night you were a little tipsy.
The situation was strange and I was struggling to focus my ideas, the name with which he called me made me realize that my secret was out.
- Well let's continue the work we started last night and put the photographs on the desk in order.
The confusion did not diminish and following the gesture of his hand I took the folder and opened it.
It didn't take me more than a minute to recognize the shots of me in my uniform from the previous job and the situation was very clear. The person who had 'recommended' me had also told them everything, and the photographs left no doubt as to what had happened.
I turned to my employer who, after putting his finger to his lips for a moment, continued.
- Well, let's start by sitting down at the computer and writing.
I began to understand his game and I decided that I did not have much choice Diego, a man who had just turned sixty, was a bit old fashioned and would certainly not allow me to refuse to do what he asked.
I decided to humor him, so I sat down and began to write down what he dictated; it was a dismissal letter, obviously fake with fictitious names, concerning an employee who refused to perform 'his specific duties'.
As I tapped on the keys the room became darker and I looked at the clock on the PC and saw that it was already late afternoon, I had definitely been drugged and while I was asleep, someone had taken care of me, someone very competent given the results.
During the dictation he had stood behind me and, at the end of the letter, he was leaning against my back with his hands on my shoulders; he was rubbing himself slowly and I could feel that he was getting excited.
I attempted a reaction but a squeeze of his hands made me realize it was best to avoid it
- You're a woman now and you're also at risk as you must have realized, besides in the photographs you didn't seem particularly contrite. Get up!
As I got up from the chair the man grabbed me by the hips, he made me turn towards him, he held me and kissed me with force insinuating his tongue between my teeth; I tried to push him away but I didn't succeed.
I hoped that my reaction could make him give up but I realized that the thing did not bother him in the least; he continued to hold me stronger and stronger while with one of his hands he lifted my skirt and squeezed my buttocks until it hurt.
- It's useless to resist, you'll do what I want anyway, and I bet you'll like it in the end.
He turned me around and started to push me into the bedroom; I had one arm turned behind my back and I could only go on.
Once in the room he took off his tie and tied my hands behind my back, I tried to kick but with the stilettos I could not give strength, at that point I decided to give up and hope that the situation did not have more unpleasant developments.
When he realized that I had no intention to continue, he turned me around and slowly began to take off my skirt, he took off only that and made me kneel at his feet.
He moved away from me a couple of steps and began to undress in turn until he was completely naked; he didn't have a great body and his endowment wasn't great either.
- Well, now that we have established the roles come closer always remaining on your knees and stop only on my command.
I did as he told me and soon I found my head sunk in his hair.
- Enough, now lick me all without touching the tip.
I waited a moment too long so he took my head in his hands and pressed it against my skin suffocating me; when I was almost at the limit he let me go.
- You have to obey quickly, I don't like disobedient women. Next time it could be worse.
I started from his balls, sucking them lightly, then I moved on to the shaft of his cock; I made a zig-zag movement trying to caress it all. I continued like this for at least five minutes during which I felt the shaft getting harder and longer.
- Bravo, I must say that you are just as I imagined you seeing the pictures. Now just lick the tip but without putting it in your mouth, you don't deserve it yet.
I put my tongue on the head and continued with the same movement as before, then I turned it now clockwise, then counterclockwise, I could not see or understand if he was satisfied, I realized it when he took my head in his hands and pushed my cock in his mouth.
- Mmmmmh, you're really good; now suck me off.
It wasn't particularly difficult, it wasn't so big that it choked me; I started a slow up and down movement sucking at the same time.
It wasn't a deep action, I only let out the head and, while it was almost out, I stroked it with my tongue. At this point I no longer needed to strain to see if he liked the action, his moans and the twitching of his cock were enough of a signal.
His hands were now gentler and his grip had turned into movements that gave me time, it was a steady rhythm and I didn't realize he was so close to orgasm until I felt his cock swell in waves; I found my mouth flooded with his seed and all I had to do was swallow it.
To tell the truth I have to admit that it didn't bother me that much, the taste wasn't that horrible, only the slimy consistency bothered me a bit.
- You don't think you're done, do you? Keep going until he gets hard again.
This was easier said than done, age was setting in and reactions weren't exactly quick; but I must have been particularly exciting for him as his cock came back up again.
- As you can see, it's not difficult, you just have to put in the effort. But now we get comfortable and if you promise to be obedient I'll untie your hands.
- All right, I will.
- I don't think that's the right way to express myself, try to be more pleasing to your master.
- Excuse me sir, I know I am not worthy of your kindness but I guarantee I will do whatever you want without question.
It had been easy, even as his hands on my neck exerted painful pressure.
- Bravo. Now I'm going to lie down on the bed and you're going to stick my cock in your ass by sitting on it. Careful not to hurt me though.
He untied my hands and lay down on the bed, on the nightstand he had hand cream, I took it and squeezed a fair amount on my palms and began to massage him.
My hand flowed smoothly over his cock and it was even pleasant, I could feel my hands warm and the shaft flowing pulsing under my fingers.
I took advantage of the remaining cream to moisten my little hole.
He gave me a condom and I put it on his chapel which was now very hard, I straddled him, he took hold of his cock and pointed it well, I settled down and began to let myself go.
And just like the other time I began to feel those sensations that made me shiver, I continued to let myself go until I was all impaled with his cock all inside me.
I began to go up again until I almost slipped it out and I slid it all in again, his hands on my thighs gave me the rhythm and my movement began to speed up.
I felt so hot inside me and the tip going in and out between my muscles made me spasm, he began to pant following the rhythm of his breathing and accelerating more and more.
- I love it, her cock drives me crazy, please push her too.
- That's my little slut, you like getting fucked then; I could tell right away. Come on here, take it all.
And he started to push up his pelvis while I went down, I was like crazy, I didn't understand anything anymore; I was just following my instincts and my sensations and I felt as good as I had never felt before.
Then his cock became very hot, it grew even bigger and with three or four strong strokes he came inside me; at the same time a hot wave started from my hole until it reached my spine that arched independently.
We spent two weeks in Japan and if during the day I was the marketing man, at night I became an assiduous lover and a respectful slave; he bought me a wardrobe of beautiful underwear and I couldn't wait to get to the hotel to transform myself into Eve.
When I returned to Italy I moved into his house as his secretary and assistant, obviously I was no longer working for the company, and I continued my double life with the man who had managed to bring out of my unconscious all my repressed desires.
