Free PA Expose - a full length erotic novel with submission themes (Xcite Erotic Romance Novels) by Kristal Baird

need. I have someone who comes in every day to do that.’
    Cally wondered if he abused his daily help too. Wondered if that woman’s picture joined the ranks of naked victims portrayed in his album. It was another potential source of information for her report, she realised. And perhaps the reason why his clothes were so perfect. The staff got beaten if they weren’t organised to the master’s satisfaction. God, what a monster. Yet she felt her body yearning to feel that firm control herself again, already.
    ‘Put your hair up tightly,’ he ordered.
    She went off to shower and dress. He had left her cosmetic bag, removed from her handbag, by the wash basin. He was certainly a planner. Cally supposed he couldn’t behave in the controlling way he did if he wasn’t.
    She stood looking at herself in the full-length mirror in the bedroom. The reflection of the restraint frame behind her outlined her body in faint mockery of the woman who stared back. It wasn’t her. She didn’t dress like this.
    The change was only temporary, she told herself.
    She was wearing stockings and suspenders that made her feel very sexy. Like she was going out to a club. Hunting for some fun. The faint bulges of the fasteners revealed themselves on her thighs, through the shortest little skirt she’d ever worn. She could hardly move without the darkened tops of the black stockings revealing themselves below the hem of her grey skirt. Slutty. Didn’t he say he had people coming in?
    At least the black blouse was roomy enough to cover her fully. She could hardly tuck it in the waistband of her skirt, though, which was so tight there was no room to breathe. The heels of these black shoes were higher than her own, if that was possible. For a moment she thought she might swap them, thinking he would never notice, but decided to forgo the pleasure of a beating for disobedience before she had even set out for the office. The clothes he’d selected for her to wear made her feel chastised enough already.
    The journey to the office was a repeat of last night’s, in reverse. It made her feel very uncomfortable, though. She knew, no matter how still she sat, that the little skirt rode up her thighs exposing not just the tops of her stockings, but her bare flesh above them. Cally just knew he would be staring at her body.
    ‘My visitors will be here first thing, so make coffee for three,’ Jake demanded, as soon as they arrived.
    ‘Yes, sir.’
    Jake smiled at her. How quickly he believed she had fallen into the role of his demure little PA, she thought scornfully. Today, she would watch like a hawk to see where he kept the keys to his desk. The sooner she got everything she wanted, the sooner she could be out of here.
    A thought flew unbidden into her mind that one of the things she wanted was to be well and truly serviced by Jake Stone, before she left. He owed her that much. She would tease him so badly he wouldn’t be able to help himself.
    She heard the visitors arrive. Jake went to greet them. He called to her to serve the coffee straight away, as he passed with them along the corridor to the main office.
    Cally gave the loaded tray a quick once-over to satisfy herself that all was as it should be. Not a biscuit in sight. She carried it carefully through. It wasn’t easy balancing in the height of her catwalk heels and she was embarrassed enough to be aware that the skirt was still riding up as she moved and must be revealing her stocking tops and thighs with every step she took.
    They were all watching. She didn’t have to look at any one of them to realise that. The intense silence said it all.
    She stood by Jake’s desk, waiting for him to give a command. She didn’t want to be trapped in an awkward situation in front of these strangers for doing wrong.
    Two men, about the same age as Jake Stone, sat in the room. The stares of all three were disconcerting. There was an air of tension in the room as if they were all waiting for something