Warning: This 5500+ word story contains graphic oral and anal sex in the office, and is for mature audiences only.
“Each employee's contract contains what is essentially a gagging clause – in short, none of this leaves the office. You can read through it yourself before you sign anything. I don't usually handle the paperwork side of things until an assistant has been with us for at least a couple of weeks. Due to the nature of the role, it's better to ensure that an employee is entirely comfortable once they know first-hand what's...expected of them...before we make anything concrete.” he smiled, finding his gaze already drawn to the younger man's full lips.
“You'll of course receive an advance in your salary, in cash, to cover this period, regardless of whether things work out, or not.” At this, Mr Martin smiled and winked down at James. “Though in your case, I sincerely hope that things do work out.”
“So!” Mr Martin declared brightly, clapping his hands together. “What do you say, my boy? Shall we get started?”
James inhaled deeply, his heart already beginning to thump harder in his chest, in anticipation. “Alright.” he said.
“Wonderful.” the older man smiled, allowing himself to slip gently off the edge of the desk, so he was standing. “Just a brief test run today, I have a meeting to get to in...” he checked his rolex. “...goodness! Half an hour! We'd better wrap this up quickly.” he declared, already working at his belt buckle.