Control of the Shop Assistant Ch. 02

Lily felt groggy. She had spent the night pondering whether she should go to work as usual or pack her bags and leave. She felt she had reached a point where things would only escalate if she stayed. Even though Lily was uneducated, she wasn't stupid. She was certain that John had been showing off his erection on purpose. It was a clear sign that he didn't only think of her as an employee, but as a desirable woman as well, and - Lily felt a knot in her stomach -- as someone he'd like to -- like to lay. On the other hand, John had been good to her: he paid her salaries on time, didn't make her work overtime, and on some rare occasions, gave her food that was about to get spoiled from the shop. Lily didn't like to be so dependent on a single person, but she had to face the facts. She had to keep her job, especially now that...

That's why she was now standing in the shop, ready to start a new day of work.

III You scratch my back

Lily had thought meeting John after last evening's events would be awkward, but somehow they fell into the usual routine fast. The day was busy, which helped because John was mostly out doing deliveries. The next day was similar, and the next. After a week, Lily noticed she barely thought about what had happened. However, something had changed. Sometimes when she and John were close to each other, for example, passing each other in the doorway, there was a brief moment of tension. During those brief moments, Lily felt she was suddenly noticing the warmth emanating from John's body and his light smell. What was going on?

John observed Lily. He was like a cat who was getting bored of playing with a mouse and couldn't decide whether to keep on playing or to kill the mouse. So he waited. Besides, he had enough experience to know that sometimes life would bring a chance. This would be even more likely, taking into account his prey was a poor young woman, a girl, as he called them, who was almost entirely dependent on him and his goodwill.

John wasn't an entirely evil man, but at that moment he wanted to laugh. The girl had asked to speak with him in the office after work, and now she was standing there, looking at him pleadingly. He knew she needed something from him. A favor, perhaps?

The girl fidgeted with her fingers a bit and then, looking John in the eye, explained, "Sir, I have to ask something from you, and I know it's a lot, but please hear me."

"I'm all ears, Lily," John replied, smiling. He knew he was in control.

"My mother is sick and she's going to have a surgery. I have to be at home to help when my sister goes with her to the hospital. I need to be away for five working days," the girl explained in hasty words.

John replied kindly, but firmly, "I understand your predicament, and I could give you two days off. However, five days is a bit too much. I can't run my business based on charity, even if I wanted to."

"Sir, I'll do anything! Any extra work!" the girl exclaimed earnestly.

John sighed and pretended to ponder before replying, "Fair enough, after you return, you shall organize the storeroom as extra work one hour a day for the following month; is that acceptable?"

"Yes, sir! Thank you, sir!" the girl almost squeaked.

"You're more than welcome," John replied and smiled.

The five days at home went past in a flurry. Lily was constantly busy, taking care of the house and her younger siblings. It was good to be there for a change, but at the same time, she experienced mixed feelings. Obviously, she was worried about her mom and the well-being of her family. She realized more clearly than ever that she was the only one bringing them even the slightest steady income. Lily also understood that she no longer wanted to return to her childhood home for good. She wanted to visit her family, of course, but at the same time, she had a desire to have a life of her own. She guessed it was a part of becoming an adult.

After Lily returned back to the village and John's shop, she had the joy of organizing the dusty storeroom filled with large crates, wooden boxes, and smaller items. Compared to her usual tasks, the work was much more dirty and physical. Every day after she came back to her apartment, she had to meticulously wash herself to get rid of the dust that got everywhere, and all her muscles ached so much she barely could sleep. Nevertheless, Lily made sure to never complain about it and worked like a farm horse.

One day, when John helped her to move a particularly heavy crate just before they were finishing for the day, he spoke, "Lily, I'm a bit worried that you might end up injuring yourself when you work like that. I'm happy that you are so eager to fulfill your promise, but you have to be careful."

Lily replied, brushing sweat off her brow, "Sir, it's alright. Even if my muscles are a little sore, it just means I'm getting used to the heavy lifting."

John frowned and replied, "I'm sorry, Lily, but I don't think I can believe you. I would be a lot happier if you could let me do you a little favor."

"For you to do something for me?" Lily asked, confused.

"Yes, I can't afford to have a worker that is incapable of work, and I can see you are hurting because you work too hard. I'd like to do something about it," John explained.

"What is it, sir?"

"I'd like to massage your neck and shoulders. I think it would be only fair, given that your extra days off put you in this position," John explained, looking Lily calmly in the eye.

Lily understood at once that this was the true price of her days off.

"Of course, sir, I understand," she replied, trying to sound confident.

"Good. Let's go to the office," John replied nonchalantly.

"Now, sir?" the girl replied, surprised.

"Yes, now."

When they entered the office, John didn't waste time but ordered, "Take off your dress."

He was happy to see the girl obliged without a second thought.

She was now standing in front of him, shielding her charms.

"Please, put your hands to your sides so I can start," John asked politely this time.

"Yes, sir," the girl replied quietly, looking uncomfortable.

This time, John didn't pause to admire her but moved behind her. At first, he made a big number of brushing her hair aside and tying it with a rubber band to keep it out of the way. He made sure to lightly graze the erogenous zones behind her ears and on her nape in the process. Then he moved the shoulder straps of her bra off her shoulders. The girl stiffened. Slowly, John began to massage her neck and nape. After a while, the girl seemed to relax a bit.

"Does it feel good?" John asked.

"Yes, sir," the girl murmured.

John moved his hands to the girl's shoulders. His cock stiffened when he saw that her bra had slid downwards a bit, revealing her nipples entirely. The girl must have noticed that too, but she didn't dare to move.

Lily felt conflicted. She felt mortified knowing her boss had a full view of her bare nipples, and there was nothing she could do about it. On the other hand, she had to admit to herself that John was quite skilled in massaging. She remembered him telling her earlier that he used to do it as a part-time job in the city when he was younger. Lily sighed. She knew John's fingers shouldn't feel this good.

"Your muscles are awfully stiff, Lily," John murmured close to her ear.

"Yes, sir, I know that, sir. I'm just not used to the hard work yet," Lily replied.

"That's true, but I think the muscle pain is more of a symptom than a cause," John stated.

"Sir?" the girl replied, sounding confused.

"I think we should check on your posture. I have noticed it could be better," John replied, purposefully using the less-intimidating "we".

"Uh-huh, ok..." the girl replied, as she didn't really have a choice.

"I think we have to examine your posture properly. For that, I'm going to remove your brassiere," John calmly said.

"Sir!" Lily exclaimed.

John had already unhooked her bra and now Lily was holding onto the cups in order to prevent him from dragging the garment off her completely.

She heard John's voice close to her ear, "Just be a good girl and let me take it off you."

Lily realized that resistance was futile and, without a word, let her hands fall to her sides. Soon, she felt John's fingers on her skin as he slid the bra straps off her arms. Then he tossed the bra aside. Lily was now naked except for her panties. Uncomfortable, she crossed her arms over her breasts. She felt John standing close behind her, his breath on her neck.

Then she heard him command, "Take a position that you consider your best posture, with your shoulders back and a straight back, as you know."

Lily felt nervous but obliged. She knew that because John was taller, he would see everything now. Suddenly, she flinched as she felt John's finger close to the top seam of her panties. Was he going to drag her panties down, too? However, instead, she felt John slowly drag his finger upwards along her spine.

"Hm-m, it seems your spine is as it should be," John said.

He was enjoying the situation immensely and decided to turn up the heat.

"You have a rather ample bosom. It must cause you some back pain," he said in a neutral tone.

"No, sir, not at all," the girl replied hastily.

John stepped even closer to the girl, wrapped his arms around her, and cupped her full breasts from below, lifting them.

"Are you sure? These seem awfully heavy," John said, teasing the girl.

The girl was clearly mortified.

"Sir, can I please have my bra back?" she pleaded.

"Not yet, Lily," John said kindly but firmly.

The girl didn't reply.

John let go of her and moved in front of her.

Her breasts were a sight to behold. Large firm orbs and, just as John had imagined, dark pink areolas and perky, long nipples.

"If you're so sure, maybe you can show me how you move, maybe jump a bit," John suggested.

"Sir!?" the girl replied, astonished.

"Just a few little jumps, a bit like you'd do with a skipping rope," John pressed on.

If John hadn't masturbated in the bathroom two hours prior, he would have now. The girl's face was heavily blushed as she made ridiculous little jumps, her voluptuous breasts bouncing around. It was all too easy to imagine they would bounce like that if he bent her on the table and fucked her like there was no tomorrow. But that wasn't a part of John's plan -- not for now anyway. He allowed her to stop.

"Well, didn't that make you uncomfortable?" John asked.

"Uh- yes, sir. B-but I'm always wearing a bra, that's different," the girl replied, defending herself.

"Is that so?" John asked a rhetorical question and then went on, "Put your hands behind your neck."

The girl didn't even question his order. Her breasts thrust even more forward in the position. Once again, John stepped closer to her and cupped her breasts.

"I see. Your breasts are so firm that they don't even sag, which is quite unusual for such large ones. That's why it's possible you haven't gotten back pains -- not yet anyway. Do you agree?" John asked.

"Yes, sir," Lily replied, her eyes cast down.

She couldn't move her eyes from John's tanned hands holding her breasts. John didn't let her go. Instead, he pulled her nipples lightly and brushed his fingers over them. Lily inhaled sharply.

"It's good to see you have such long, perky nipples. Someday, you will be a good mother," John murmured, as he placed his mouth on her nipple.

The girl couldn't hide her heavy breathing as John sucked and licked her hard nipple while stimulating the other one with his fingers, switching between them. He didn't stop until a needy moan escaped her lips.

"Look at that! It's good that your teats become even more engorged when stimulated. I think one day, it will be really easy for a baby to suckle on these," John commented.

"Yes, sir," the girl replied, her face almost as dark pink as her nipples.

Then John allowed the girl to leave. She grabbed her dress and bra hastily and hurried out the door. John decided to take his time. He took off his clothes and sat on the sofa. Then he masturbated slowly with the visions of what he had just seen in his mind. He teased and edged himself on purpose, prolonging his pleasure. When he finally orgasmed, it was one of the strongest ones he ever had.

Lily put her dress on in the hallway and ran to her apartment. She was so ashamed and disgusted. Her boss had touched her in that way and spoken to her as if she was only meant for breeding children. And yet, Lily felt more disgusted about herself because she couldn't stop thinking about the feeling of John's coarse hands cupping her breasts and his beard grazing her skin. It had been a long time since a man had touched her like that. She pulled down her panties and confirmed what she already knew: she was soaking wet. Lily hated herself when she started touching herself. Mixed thoughts flashed through her head. What if the villagers found out that something was going on between them? What if her family somehow found out that her older boss had sucked on her nipples while she was naked except for panties? At this thought, Lily came hard.

IV The Deal

Luckily, the next day was Sunday, so Lily didn't have to go to work. She went for a walk to ponder her options. Yet, she knew there were few. She needed her salary more than ever. She could tell the village police about John's actions, but she knew they wouldn't believe her. They would just claim she had purposefully seduced the older, richer man, and after that everyone would know and think she was a common woman. The best thing Lily could do was to try to prevent things from escalating further. She would no longer put herself in a situation where she owed John a favor. Especially now that the nature of those favors had become crystal clear.

John had a quiet Sunday. He was wearing his reading glasses and reading a book that most people in the village would deem immoral and sinful. Ever since his relatively early widowhood, John had visited antiquarian bookshops in the city regularly and amassed a significant collection of books relating to eroticism, sexuality and carnal pleasures -- especially books about how to give and receive pleasure. John turned a page and smiled to himself.

On Monday, Lily returned to work as if nothing had happened. Or, more accurately, she was pretending not to remember even though she remembered everything in vivid detail as soon as she laid her eyes on John, his intense eyes, his stubborn mouth and his strong arms. She felt the proverbial jolt of electricity every time John touched her, even though they were relatively innocent touches, such as touching her arm lightly to get her attention or their fingers touching when he handed something to her.

A few days passed, and something had changed. Lily didn't sleep well and was making mistakes at work she hadn't before. John had asked her several times what was wrong, and she had replied that nothing was wrong. Of course, in reality, everything was wrong.

One day, Lily finally broke down in front of John. She started crying just as they were cleaning the shop after closing.

"Lily, what's wrong?" John rushed to her, held her shoulder and looked her in the eye.

He seemed genuinely worried.

Lily told him everything in between sobs. Her mom needed another surgery, and, as a result, her family would need a rather large amount of money for the operation and other medical expenses. They didn't have the money and mom was getting sicker by the day.

John frowned a bit and then produced a piece of paper. He wrote down some numbers and seemed to calculate. At the same time, Lily had stopped sobbing and was wiping her puffy face.

Finally, John turned towards Lily, and spoke, "I made some calculations. I think I could lend you the money, and I could take it out of your salary over the next 10 months. You would have to sustain yourself on very little money, but I can make sure to give you all leftover food from the shop to help you."

"Really?" Lily asked, and her pretty face brightened.

"Yes -- but there is always a but," John sighed.

"What is it?" she asked, disappointment in her voice.

"The interest," John explained, "No matter how I calculate it, your salary isn't enough for the interest, and I can't give you the loan over a longer period of time. And, as much as I'd like to and am willing to help, as I said, I can't run a charity."

"What is your price?" Lily asked.

The girl had learned her lesson. John smiled.

Then he replied, "You allow me to watch you and touch you every working day for the next three weeks any way I wish."

Lily swallowed. For her, the price was sky-high, but her mum's health was priceless.

That's why she asked, "Can you be more specific, sir?"

"You shall allow me to see any part of your body and let me touch any part of your body with my hands or with my mouth during the working hours or just after work," John elaborated.

"So... that means no intercourse, right?" she asked.

The girl wasn't completely naive, after all, John thought.

"Yes, I know how important it is for young unmarried women like you to be a virgin -- or appear like one," John replied, looking Lily firmly in the eye.

"Watching and touching, is that all, sir?" Lily asked, wanting to confirm.

"Well, actually there's one tiny thing," John replied.

"What is it, sir?" Lily asked.

"I'd like you to use a hair removal gel I will provide for you. Is that acceptable?" John asked.

Lily agreed, and John asked, "So, do we have a deal?"

Lily mustered all her courage and replied, "I agree, if you pay the money today."

"It's a deal. We start your part tomorrow," John replied, unfazed.

John felt a slight sting on his conscience for taking advantage of the poor girl's situation, but he told himself that without him, the girl would most likely be sucking on some fat old man's smelly cock in an alley. He smiled to himself. He was naughty, but he wasn't the worst.

The next day, Lily was feeling anxious. She had used the hair removal gel as John had asked, and having no hair down there felt strange. Besides that, she had spent half the night wondering what he would and could do to her. She had thought about John's fingers and his touch. Even with her modest sexual experience, she could tell he was skilled -- really skilled. Then she had touched herself. What was wrong with her?

Lily spent all day at work fidgeting, making more mistakes than usual as she anticipated John's move.

However, John's move didn't come until the end of the day when he casually told Lily, "I'd like to see you in the office before you go."

As soon as they entered, John sat on the sofa and ordered, "Remove your dress and brassiere and, after that, fold them neatly on the chair over there. And watch me while you're doing it."

Lily did as she was told and removed her dress with her hands shaking slightly. All the while, she made sure to look at John. He sat on the sofa, smiling. As Lily slowly removed her brassiere, she could see John massaging a large bulge in his pants.

John enjoyed seeing the girl practically naked once again, and the way her large breasts swayed as she folded her clothes made him rock hard.

After Lily had folded her clothes and stood up, John told her, "Lay on your stomach on the coffee table. I'm going to massage you a bit."

John gave the girl a pillow to lean her head on and told her to close her eyes. The girl replied, sounding uncertain, but she had no choice but to agree. She lay down with her head sideways on the pillow and her legs tightly together.

This time, John concentrated on the young woman's lower body. He started by massaging her feet and then the back of her calves and thighs. Then he moved his hands on her soft buttocks. The girl flinched a bit when he moved the material of her panties aside to reveal her butt cheeks. Then he eagerly dug his fingers in the soft flesh. He made sure to go through every part of that large, delicious butt before moving on.

The girl stiffened a bit when John gently lifted her legs, placing them a bit apart. He was delighted to see a small wet spot on the middle part of the girl's panties. He hadn't even touched her that much, and she was already reacting. John slowly worked his way up from the girl's feet towards her inner thighs. He made sure to rub the erogenous zones on her inner thighs again and again, so close to her pussy, but not really touching it. The girl was breathing heavily now.

Lily was feeling ashamed. John's fingers had circled around her pussy, massaging her inner thighs for what felt like a long time. Despite herself, she was reacting. She could feel her panties were drenched. She could smell herself and knew if she could do it, so could John. Suddenly, Lily felt something touching her pussy lightly over the material of her panties. It rubbed her teasingly. It was probably a finger. It felt incredibly good. She didn't want it to stop.

The middle part of the girl's panties had become practically transparent when John moved his index finger towards her and rubbed her lightly with the tip of his finger. The scent was intoxicating. He intensified his touch a bit, and she started to move her hips and ass with tiny, needy movements.

In a hoarse, low voice, John asked, "Would you like me to remove your panties?"

"Yes, sir," the girl whispered.

John started by pulling her panties down to her thighs. He was met with a lewd sight. After all the teasing, the girl's juices were flowing. There was a sticky droplet hanging from her puffy, bare pussy. He put his finger to the moist slit and slowly dragged it along it until he encountered her clit. John rubbed his finger in circles around it. The girl moaned and gyrated her hips sensually. John couldn't take it anymore. He pulled his pants down and started to masturbate with his other hand. He wanted to do more, of course, but had decided to keep his promise -- and more importantly, prolong his game. He rubbed his finger on her clit again. The girl moved her hips and ass needily once more. John came at the sight, spraying his hot semen all over her back. The girl flinched, opened her eyes and was about to get up, but John ordered her to stay put with her eyes closed. John produced a towel he always kept on hand in the office for obvious reasons and dried the girl's back and himself.

John considered leaving the girl there, leaving her hanging, but he had already decided he would go all out on the first day.

He ordered Lily to roll on her back. The girl did so, with her panties still around her thighs. Slowly, John pulled her panties down. He loved the feeling of slowly sliding panties down a woman's thighs and ankles and then flipping them off as he slowly opened her thighs. This time, he pulled Lily's ass towards the edge of the low table, wrapped his arms around her thighs and spread her legs. The view was extremely enticing and John dipped his head down toward her swollen clitoris. He pushed two of his slim fingers inside. He could feel the walls of her vagina tightening around them. She was already quite close.

John was licking and sucking Lily's clitoris and pushing his fingers slowly inside and almost all the way out. The girl was clearly insane with lust.

"Ohhh- Ohhhhh!!! Oooh..." the young woman moaned.

John had purposefully let go of her clit just before she came, leading to an abandoned orgasm. He enjoyed the feeling of the girl's pussy pulsating around his fingers in vain as he knew she hadn't reached fulfillment.

John let the girl rest a few seconds before resuming his administrations. He teased the girl by keeping the touch of his mouth light and the movement of his fingers slow.

The girl's legs started shaking, and she was thrashing her head around.

"You're so close, aren't you?" John asked teasingly.

"Yes, sir!"

"But didn't you already cum?" John asked. He loved to see the girl so desperate.

"No, sir, I still need to- need to-"

The girl's sentence was cut short as she inhaled sharply as John pushed his fingers in. That was cute. She thought she would get over the edge now, but John wouldn't allow it.

Instead, he asked, "Would you like to cum?"

"Yes, sir, please, sir!"

"Then ask properly," John replied. He wasn't going to let the young woman off the hook so easily.

"Sir, please, can you make me cum, please, sir, I beg you!" the girl pleaded desperately.

"Why do you want to cum?" John asked. In his mind, he was laughing gleefully at the desperation of the girl. He sucked her clitoris a few times, eliciting loud moans.

"Because I'm so horny, and you make me feel so good. I'm so close, please, sir!" the girl's voice had gotten higher as she begged him for release.

John went on sucking and licking her clit while he intensified the rhythmical movement of his fingers.

"Ohhhhh... ohhhh... Ooooh!"

The girl's back arched and her pussy pulsated forcefully as she came, moaning loudly. John had to keep his other hand firmly over her lower abdomen while she thrashed around mindlessly. As John finally withdrew his fingers, her pussy made a lewd slurping sound and some of her liquids seeped out. John could smell her pussy juices on his beard. Maybe he wouldn't wash it today.

The girl was still lying on the coffee table with her legs spread, naked and completely spent.

John smiled and said, "See you tomorrow, Lily."