The sad fate of Jessica chapter one

Hi my name is Jessica I'm an only child, 19 years old... and now I will tell you how this whole nightmare started... well, suddenly I needed to get a job... My situation was difficult. Well, everything in life has always been very difficult for us but it got even worse after my dad's health problems worsened... he was no longer able to do any heavy work so his boss took into consideration that he needed to work because he had a daughter to support which in this case I was then the employer of my father who was known as an evil man and sometimes cruel with his employees Mr. Mills who was his employer had an attitude of rare kindness and compassion... arranged for him, the service delivery supervisor ... he would from now on only supervise deliveries and give visas to goods that came in and out of the company.... it was a very light duty but there was one problem as this new job wouldn't require much of him he always took care of me since my mom died, when I was still a kid... and now I also desperately needed to get a job to help with the expenses... it was my turn to be grateful for everything that had already done for me... then I left school, missing only last year to complete basic course but helping my dad was more important than anything else for me ... I could be anything, a cleaner , nanny , housekeeper ... Anything... but to my surprise my dad told me that I didn't need to look for any job because Mr. Mills had already secured an opening as secretary for me.. I was starting to get suspicious that he was getting interested in me... it's when I started smiling at myself because of the amount of foolishness I had been thinking.... Mr. Mills is an old man and should be over 40 years, and I am 18 year-old enough to be his daughter.. So I decided not to think any more of this nonsense that surely only existed in my head, and so on that day I slept soundly enough to be well prepared for the next day... which would have been my first as Mr Mills' secretary. The next day I went to work, and was interviewed by Mr. Mills himself, who asked me a lot of inane questions, among them he even wanted to know if I slept naked...I got embarrassed with the very intimate questions...but he said it's standard procedure... but all right, past the awkwardness of the first few days because being harassed every day by mr. I was harassed every day but never told anything to my dad, never told anyone... Mr. Mills always said that the only requirement he had for me were about my clothes.. He wanted me to go to work wearing very short miniskirts and boots which showed off more of my breasts already quite flashy... and he would put his finger in my mouth whispering very softly, so that I stayed quiet and didn't tell anyone who was being molested... at first I found this situation a bit embarrassing but then little by little, I confess it started to like me always praised, harassed ... but sometimes he went beyond the limits wanting to place his hand on my intimate parts ... And saying that he wanted me to be his secret lover and I would be financially rewarded, if I accepted this proposal of yours.... sometimes even myself did not believe how dirty it was... How could such a thing? He was an elderly gentleman, well over 40 years old .... but at the same time so crazy ... And he always insisted on the same story ... wanted me to be his secret lover in exchange for money... and he was so insistent that one day I got curious and asked him, with a whispering voice, how much would it cost to become his mistress. It was an absurd amount of money, so I started thinking to myself that I would be a fool if he didn't accept it but then I thought and began worrying...but what if he did not pay me..I could not risk doing something like this And he said it was clear that yes, and I could be calm about this because the possibility of not paying me the agreed amount hadn't even crossed his mind... but that I myself should take money from the company safe deposit box and then put it in my account... because he didn't want to raise suspicions so that his wife wouldn't suspect anything ... I went to the vault room at lunchtime, alone with my purse and the password for it that was given me by Mr. Mills, I opened up the safe, took out the money and put it in my bag... then snuck away so no one would see me... according to Mr.Mills, this is how all of my payments should be... After that, I took the rest of my lunch break to go to the bank and deposit money in my personal account...I was scared as hell about walking down the street with 100,000 reais inside my purse but it all went well on the way to the Bank and I managed to put all the money into my account without any problems. But even so, I remained nervous because Mr Mills said today after work would be our first love date... So after lunch, I went back to my desk and started working as if nothing was going on but suddenly the phone rings and I answer it and there is Mr. Mills' voice asking for me in his room... I get a chill from the tone of voice that he used at the telephone ... feel a shiver go through all my body ... our love encounter was supposed to be only after work... now the company was full of people... I thought a thousand things, did someone find out about our plan even before our first date? or would he make any more demands on me because of the high price that he was stopping me for being his secret lover?... but then i shook my head and decided to stop thinking nonsense. Why did he call me just now? There was still a long way to go before the end of the day... while I thought about a thousand horrible things and made my face cry, all nervous and anxious, I walked slowly towards Mr. Mills's room... arriving there, I knocked on the door and he ordered that I come in and lock it because he said he wanted to have a very serious conversation with me I didn't know it yet, but I had fallen into a trap set by Mr. Mills... A perfect one from which he could never escape... I looked at him, he smiled in a strange way... A confident and evil smile... He smirked like someone who had already won the game... He grinned as if everything was under control... And that made me scared and slightly afraid... What did he want to tell me about our plan? It was all arranged ... while I was thinking, he suddenly starts talking... <unk>Very well, miss. ...I requested your presence here just to give you great news about our agreement which in fact no longer exists.. actually I have other plans for you, my dog...<unk> i was scared and moved away a little bit from him that while he talked slowly approached me.... i was wearing the clothes which were always required by him .... top , which highlighted my breasts and a mini-sack very short that almost gave to see savings of my bumbum.... as he continued talking ... From now on you will be my slave, and you'll have to accept all of my conditions. And I'm going to explain why...I would step back and lean against the door which was locked while he approached me...and whispered... As you can see except for this room deposit made by yourself... but don't worry about the money, because you won't be able to withdraw any penny. Because it just so happens that the owner of the bank is my friend and I have already had him lock up your account in order to prevent you from making a withdrawal at all.. ..so the only cash you will ever get access to will be nothing more than your secretarial salary or I'll call the police and you will be arrested for stealing...<unk> he smiled, knowing that I had no choice but to obey him ... while I made a face of tears and said yes with my head agreeing all conditions imposed by him kept talking ... <unk> very well , good dog.... now .... take off your underpants. In a little while, you will go back to your room and finish the day's work before our first session. But first I want you to take off your panties and lean on my desk... I don't have all day...I cried and started to take off my panties, dropping them on the floor.... then I bent over a table and pushed hard against my butt while biting my own lips in fear of that man who was now ordering me around. He'd come up behind me and start passing his hand on my bottom, putting the tip of his middle finger in the entrance to my anus, making circular movements... That's it bitch... you will be back at your job shortly but you have to wear some accessories that I bought for you from a sexy shopp store... so you are already getting into the mood of our first torture session today which is after your file... So he took a very large syringe that was in the drawer and went with it to a small private toilet, which had in this office, and began filling it with water from the sink... From there he saw me leaning over the table and spoke ... <unk>stay quietly on the table, your dog.... otherwise I'll tie you all down so you stay still... <unk> very well bitch, let's start your preparation...<unk> and saying that he put the tip of the syringe in my anus entrance and pushed it inside ... I felt the needle tip going into my poor defenseless anus and starting to splash water inside him ... he slowly squeezed the syringes and this cold water was slowly invading and filling up my intestines.... little by little i started feeling more full .... then he stopped splashing water... I was relieved for a second, but when I looked back it scared me to see that the syringe was still only half full and then he squeezed again the syrinx and sprayed the rest of the water in my anus... i felt so much pain, i would look at him with tearful face and begged him to stop.. please sir. and before removing the tip of the syringe from my anus, he warned me with a bold and authoritative voice... <unk>listen well you bitch now I want you to keep all this water inside you until the end of your procedure ... and no going to the bathroom, did you hear? Otherwise then I'll torture her with needles. But that's why I bought you another little friend, my dog. He opened the drawer and took out a medium-sized anal plug... And ruthlessly shoved it into my anus by covering it up. so far we've only taken care of your ass, ...now it's time for your little kiss... or are you thinking that I forgot about her? <unk> then he took out from the same drawer a vibrating penis and put it in my mouth. it's good that you are already practicing now, because later you will suck is mine...<unk> so I started sucking him hard as if he was trying to make fun of me ... <unk> That's right, nice bitch, this is the one... ... Now we put in his little mouthpiece... "No, no what? No what... my street dog"... have you not understood yet?... that you are my bitch now, my slave, my private property... and I can do with you whatever I want in the way I want... and the only thing you will be able to say from here on out is 'yes sir' ...and nothing else. Continued