Employment Contract

It all started with an ad in the newspaper that I happened to read.

We’re looking for a personal assistant for John Lacroix. Are you communicative, good at organizing and docile, then read on!

We are looking to hire someone full time. Are you female and between the ages of 20 and 30, do not hesitate to send us your letter of application with a full body picture attached. We hope to hear from you!

I wasn’t really looking for a new job, but I was really interested in John Lacroix. I had been following his career as an actor for a long time and I really loved his performances. I didn’t really get what they were looking for, since they didn’t have that many requirements, but I decided to go for it anyway.

I had almost forgotten about the application I sent when I received a foreign postal package a couple of weeks later. It contained a letter saying that they had received my application letter and that they wanted me to fill out these questionnaires so they could get some more information about me. The questionnaires were pretty elaborate. After filling those out I sent them back. Another two weeks later I got a phone call from the agency to which I had applied. They invited me for a job interview. I was very happy that apparently I was still in the running for the job. I hadn’t really expected that, also because they had asked for a picture and I wasn’t exactly the skinniest or prettiest girl ever. During the interview they asked me questions about some of the answers I had given to the surveys and about my motivation for the job. At the end of the interview they told me that they would now show the information they had gathered of the ten best applicants to John Lacroix himself and then he would decide which ones he would like to invite for one more meeting with him.

I was very excited when I received yet another phone call from the agency in the following week. John Lacroix had selected me as one of the final candidates. I had to come meet him the next day. I hardly slept that night because I was so nervous for the next day.

The next day I dressed very carefully, making sure that I looked good and that everything was flawless. I was fifteen minutes early for the interview, so I just sat there in the waiting room and I read in the book that I had brought. Exactly on time a woman came into the waiting room and called my name. I put my book away and I shook her hand. I followed her into another room. “Here’s Miss Black,” she announced me. And there he was. John Lacroix got up from behind his side of the desk and looked at me. “Welcome Miss Black, please take a seat.” The assistant had left the room already. John was so handsome in real life, just as I had imagined him to be. “Well, first of all, congratulations on being here. From the thousand girls who applied for this job, you are one of the last five candidates. That in itself is quite remarkable.” He smiled at me and I smiled back. I didn’t know anything to say. “So tell me something about yourself.” “Well, I’m Liz. I’m twenty-five years old and I’m originally from the Netherlands. At the moment I study English Literature at the University of London.” He frowned at that. “You do know this job is at least full time, right? How do you think you can combine that with your studies?” “I’ll just see what happens. I might postpone my studying for a while if it gets too much. This job just sounded too good to just let it pass.” He looked like he liked that answer. “Why do you think that?” “I really appreciate you as an actor and I would love to be around you and see if I can assist you in any way possible.” “In any way possible?” he repeated with a devilish grin on his face. I blushed and nodded. He then asked me some questions regarding the surveys I had filled out.

“Well, you seem like a really nice girl,” he concluded a little while later. “I would like to proceed with the last part of the interview. Please strip of all clothes.” I was completely taken by surprise. “Sorry, what?” I wondered if I had heard it correctly. “Please strip of all clothes. Before I hire you I need to see you naked and I need to fuck you. Both are required for the job.” I was really shocked. I hadn’t known about this at all. But then again, I was about to be fucked by John Lacroix. That was worth the humiliation of him seeing me naked, right? So I got up and started to undress myself slowly. When I was standing in my underwear, I asked him: “Everything?” “Yes, please.” He looked very serious. I took off my bra and stepped out of my panties. I clumsily tried to cover my nakedness a little bit. He got up from behind the desk and came over to me. He took my arms and put them to the sides of my body. “Don’t cover yourself.” He walked around me. I felt very self-conscious and uncomfortable. “Put your hands on the desk and bend over.” I did as he told me to. I heard him unzip and then I think I heard him opening the package of a condom and putting it on. He came to stand behind me and started to finger me a little bit. “Just relax,” he whispered in my ear. “There’s no need to be nervous.” I did relax a little when he had said that and I could feel myself getting wetter. He then placed his penis at the entrance to my vagina and entered me with one hard thrust. I started to breathe through my mouth from the feeling. He slowly moved in and out of me. He then increased his pace a little bit. He grabbed my breasts and fondled my nipples. I felt him breathing in my neck. He increased his rhythm a little more and then with one load moan he came deep inside me. He stayed inside me for a little while and then he pulled out of me and took off the condom. “Please clean me.” Without hesitation I dropped to my knees in front of him and I licked and sucked his dick clean. When he thought it was enough he pulled me away. “That’s quite enough. I don’t have to be aroused for the next interview yet. You can get dressed.” I quickly dressed myself again. “Well Miss Black,” he said after I was dressed again. “I thought it was a very agreeable interview. My assistant at this agency will call you tomorrow with the results. Thanks for everything, anyway.” He smiled at me when he said that. “Thank you. Have a nice day.” And with that I walked away.

When I was outside I was still completely in shock. Had I just been fucked by John Lacroix, the real one? And was that really part of the job interview, and even of the job? Wow, that must be some job.

From that moment on until the next day I was so nervous. If the job entailed regular sex with this man, then I must get the job. But there was nothing I could do about it. All I could do now was wait.

The next day when my phone rang, I immediately picked it up. “Hello?” “Yes, is this Miss Black speaking?” “Yes, it is.” “Ah good. I have good news for you, the job is yours, that is, if you still want it.” “Yes, yes of course.” “Okay, well, if you could come over today to the agency. You need to bring along your administration, so all the bills that will have to be paid, like the rent for your apartment and such. Do you own a car?” “No, I don’t.” “Okay, good. Well, if you could come over here then we’ll arrange the administrative side of the contract. Mr Lacroix will swing by to pick you up. You don’t need to bring along anything else. That will be taken care of. So I will see you later this afternoon?” “Yes, yes that’s all right.” “Okay, I’ll see you then Miss Black. Bye.” “Bye.” Wow! I got the job! I was so thrilled. I thought it was a bit strange that I had to bring all my bills and stuff, but if it meant I could be around John Lacroix, then it was certainly worth a shot. I quickly gathered everything that I needed and then headed for the office.

I think the woman at the office called John as soon as she saw me, because he was there five minutes after I came in. He greeted the woman behind the desk and shook my hand, while giving me one of his most charming smiles. “Hi, it’s so good to see you. Are you almost finished here?” “Ehm, I don’t know.” I looked at the woman of the agency. “Yes, we’re almost done. You just need to sign this contract.” “Contract?” “Yeah, just standard procedure, nothing fancy. If you would sign here please.” “Come on Liz, we need to go.” With John being all impatient behind me, I did feel rushed, so I decided to just sign the contract and hope nothing weird was in it. “Good, you’re done now? Let’s go.” He took my hand and almost literally pulled me out of the office. “Well, I’m glad we got that out of the way. Let’s go home now.” “All right.” He brought me to his car. Like a real gentleman he opened the door for me and helped me get in. He stepped into the car and took off. “I don’t live very far away from here; it’s just a couple of minutes.” “Okay.” He smiled at me and I melted a little on the inside. “You don’t talk that much, do you?” “No, I don’t, especially not when I just met someone. I will talk more once I get to know you.” “Oh, that’s all right. I can talk for the both of us.” To illustrate this he pointed out places of interest along the way.

A couple of minutes later he did pull over. “Well, this is me.” When I looked out of the car I saw quite an impressive building. Not like a castle or anything, but still a large house, considering that it was in the middle of London. John got out of the car, opened my door and helped me to get out. Together we walked to the front door. “Welcome to my house,” he said as he let me in. “Thank you.” “Would you like some coffee?” “Yes, sure.” We walked through the living room to the kitchen. “Please, take a seat.” I sat down at a large table. John started to prepare the coffee. “So how long have you been in London?” “I have been here since last January, so about three months now.” “And do you like it so far?” “Yes, it’s not that different from any other big city I have been to.” “Oh really, like what cities?” “Well, in the Netherlands I have been in Amsterdam and The Hague and I’ve been to Paris a few times. They don’t differ that much.” “Well, maybe I’ll take you to see my London one day. We’ll see how you think about it then.” He cast me one of his irresistible smiles. I completely melted on the inside and thought about how lucky I was to be sitting here.

John poured us our coffees and sat down next to me. Again he smiled at me. “I’m so glad you’re here. This whole process has taken me so long, like three or four months. But now you’re here and you’re here to stay.” I frowned when I heard that. “To stay?” “Yes, you’re here to stay. You’re in my service 24/7 and you have to be available at all times. Didn’t the agency tell you so?” “Ehm, no.” “Well, that’s also why you had to give them all of your bills and stuff, so they can take care of that.” “Ah.” I still looked puzzled. “I hope it’s not a problem?” “No, no, it’s not. It’s just not what I had expected.” “Well, you’re to stay with me until one of us decides to end the employment contract. You signed for a year, so that’s the minimal period of time you’re to stay here. In the weekends that my son is here, you are to keep to your room upstairs mostly. You will meet him and we’ll tell him that you’re living here, but that’s it. We won’t give him any details of the arrangement of course.” “Okay, so what exactly is the arrangement?” “You will stay with me and you have to be available for sex at all times, in any way that I please. You have to do exactly as I tell you to. If you shall not do so, you will be punished. You will not have sex with anyone else but me without my explicit permission and presence. As for me, I promise to take care of you, provide food and clothing for you and anything else that you would like to have. I will not harm you in any way for no reason. I think that’s all. Are you still okay with that?” He looked at me in a serious way. “Ehm, yes, yes I am.” It was a bit more than I had anticipated, but what did I have to lose? I left no one behind. “Oh, and when I’m away to film, you’re probably to stay here unless I can arrange for you to come along. Okay?” He extended his hand to me. I shook his hand. “Okay.” “Let’s do this Roman style.” He leaned over to me and kissed me on the cheek. He then whispered in my ear: “Now let’s go upstairs and fuck.” He smiled his most seductive smile at me while he sat back to finish his coffee. This man could make me wet just by looking at me. I also quickly finished my coffee. “Are you ready?” he asked. I nodded while blushing a little bit. “Come on then.” He took my hand and led me to the stairs in the hallway. He went up the stairs first and I followed him. He went to the second floor. “This is the master bedroom; you’ll be spending lots of time here.” He opened the door and let me in first. First of all I saw a magnificent bed. There was also a pretty big TV with DVD player and of course several closets. John moved up behind me. “Do you like it?” “Yes, it’s lovely.” “Ah, do you know what’s lovely? That you’re here with me and you’re here for good.” He wound my hair around his hand and softly pulled my head to one side, so that he could touch my neck. “And I’m gonna enjoy every minute of it.” He softly kissed my neck. He reached under my shirt with his other hand and started to fondle my breast. I started to moan softly. “Yeah, that’s all right, just relax.” He nibbled on my ear and kissed my neck some more. “Come on, lie down.” He guided me towards the bed. He had me lie down on my back and he came to lie on top of me. He put his fingers in my hair and kissed me softly on my mouth. The kiss became more and more passionate. His hips moved and my hips moved along in the same rhythm, as if on their own accord. “Are you ready for it?” I nodded, unable to speak. While still kissing me he took off his own pants and underwear and after that mine. Then he grabbed a condom from the bedside table and put it on. Then he got back on top of me. “Look at me, I want to look you in the eye when I enter you this time.” He put his penis at the entrance to my vagina. I found it hard to keep looking at him, because I was not used to doing this. I usually had my eyes closed or fixed on nothing in particular. He entered my vagina very slowly. I was so consumed by the feeling that I arched my back and turned my head. “Look at me, I said.” So again I turned my eyes on him. When he was all the way inside me, he held still. Then he kissed me on the lips and pulled out ever so slowly. I laid there with my arms above my head, still trying to maintain eye-contact. I did, until he started to increase the pace. Then even he started to moan and close his eyes, just like me. A couple of minutes later he gave one loud moan and he came deep inside of me. It took me a couple of minutes to regain my breath. He kissed me again. “Do you think you can bear it, having to do this every day?” “Yes, I think I can manage,” I answered with a smile. “Good.”

“Will you please clean me?” he asked after a couple of minutes. “Sure.” He rolled of me and I climbed between his knees and removed the condom. I then sucked and licked him clean like I had done the previous day. “Yes, thank you, that will do. Come lie with me for a little while.” So that’s what I did. “You know, you were the only girl of the five applicants who cleaned me in such a way. All the other girls messed around with tissues. One of them even went to the toilet to get some toilet paper and cleaned me with that.” I smiled when he said that, also because he looked so disgusted. “Well, it was an ingenious solution,” I replied. “Yeah, but I liked yours best.” He kissed me on the lips after he had said that. “Come on, let me show you your room.” I got up from the bed and put my underwear and pants back on. John did the same. He took my hand and pulled me to a door on the right side of the room, in the corner. When we entered the room I saw a beautiful room, quite small, decorated with lots of roses and pink. It had a comfortable double bed, a desk with a chair, a big closet and two comfortable chairs with a small table. It felt like home already. “So do you like it?” “Yes, it’s great!” “We can have it redecorated if you don’t like it. It wasn’t designed specifically for you of course and there are many things we still need to arrange for you. Sit down with me.” He sat down in one of the chairs and I sat down on the other one. “Did you own a laptop?” “No, I didn’t. I mainly used the computers at the university.” “Okay, so we should buy you one. I can give you Internet-access as well, but I would like to monitor that. I don’t want you sending out strange e-mails or private pictures or anything. We’ll work something out. We need to get you a new wardrobe. You’ll need some nice dresses if I want to take you out and you’ll need some lingerie of course. I will also have you tested for STDs and get you started on a contraceptive. Is there anything else you would like to have?” “Ehm, I would like to have access to books if possible. Maybe I could go to the library or someone else could pick up the books that I select? It’s quite important for me to have access to new books every now and then.” “Of course, we can arrange that. I thought you were going to ask for something really expensive.”