“I’m going to need out of my lease.”
The man stood there in front of Angela’s desk in the back of the leasing office.
“Let me pull your file. Just in case you weren’t aware there’s going to be a charge to break your lease,” she responded as she got up and made her way to the filing cabinet.
The man had his hands in his pocket, he held a small device that he began to push the button on.
“How about we just waive the fee to break my lease?”
Angela looked at him for a couple of seconds.
“I can’t do that,” she said, picking back through her file cabinet. "Now what was your name and unit number?"
The man stared at Angela. She had blonde hair that came down to below her shoulders. She was in her early forties and was attractive for her age. She was a little chubby, he thought. Big waist and ass but smaller breasts. Thick thighs.
He held the button on the device again, trying to point it at her without taking it out of his pocket or drawing attention to it.
"My name is Dean, I'm in 14C."
She found the file and returned to her desk to look it over.
“Come on, I think we could waive the fee.”
“Sir,” she said looking at him a bit sternly. “I told you, I cannot do that. My hands are tied.”
The man started getting more impatient. He pulled the small device out of his pocket and tried to hide it with his hand while pointing it at her. He pressed the button again.
Angela squinted her eyes and rubbed her temples. A sharp pain in her temples began to grow stronger and stronger. She closed her eyes and saw what looked like bright lines connecting across her vision. They grew brighter and brighter and then in an instant just vanished. The pain in her temples disappeared as well.
“We’ll drop the fee for the lease,” he said calmly.
“Yeah, that sounds like a good idea,” she replied.
“You’re hands weren’t so tied now where they? But they will be. Hmmm.”
Just then a maintenance worker walked in. The man watched him grab some keys that were hanging on the wall and walk back out. He looked like he was in his early twenties. Short brown hair, almost shaved, with a goatee. The man thought he looked a bit 'dim'.
“Who's that?” he asked Angela.
“That's Kyle. He's maintenance,” she replied.
“What do you think about him?”
“He's good at his job but irresponsible. I've given him a couple of warnings already. If he no-shows again he's going to be fired,” Angela answered in an emotionless tone.
“Do you think he's cute?” the man asked.
“He's twenty-two, that's a little young for me. He's also kind of stupid. Gets on my nerves a lot. Like most twenty-year-olds do when you're forty-two.”
“Are you married?”
“No. Not anymore.”
“Good. Not that it matters, I guess. Ke-Kyle was his name?”
“Yes.”
“Kyle is your boss now. You are his slave and he is your master. You will do whatever he wants you to do and it will bring you more joy than anything else possibly ever could. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she answered.
“Good! Okay, hey, It was great living here but I'm off to greener pastures. Have fun with Kyle.”
The man then turned and left.
Angela sat there slowly regaining thought. She looked around at the papers on her desk and filed away the lease that she had just filled out.
She glanced up and watched as Kyle came back in and placed the key back on the hook. Excitement shot through her body. She quickly made her way to the office door.
“Kyle!” she shouted. She had startled him, causing him to jump a little.
“Oh, hi Angela,” he responded. He was expecting her to reprimand him as she usually did.
“Um...so...what are you doing later?”
“I'm working on cleaning out 23H. You said it needed to be ready by tomorrow, right?”
“I mean after that. After work. How about we hang out? I can buy you dinner and we can do whatever you want after that?”
Kyle stared at Angela as she leaned up against the door frame, straightening her clothes trying to make herself more presentable to him.
“I don't understand...like a date or something?”
“Yes? I don't know. I mean whatever you want! If you call it a date it's a date!”
She began to get nervous hoping he would be pleased with her answer.
“Um, hey, you're pretty cool Angela, but I don't think so. You're kind of too old for me.”
Angela stood up straight and moved towards him quickly.
“Okay, not a date! Look, I'll do whatever you want. I'll buy you food. I'll buy you weed. You smoke weed, right? I'll buy you video games. We can go to any store after work and get whatever you want. Then we can go back to your place and I can clean it. You can also have my body, Kyle.”
Kyle stared at her as she tried to change her posture to a more sexy standing pose.
“You can fuck my pussy, or I can suck your dick. Whatever you want. I know I have a big ass, but you can do whatever you want with it. I'll be your slave.”
“Are you okay?” Kyle was in shock.
“Please Kyle, let me be your slave!”
Shocked, Kyle had agreed to let her pick him up after work since he didn't have a car and buy him dinner. Angela sat at her desk for the next three hours trying to get work done, but having a hard time concentrating on anything other than Kyle.
At five exactly she locked the door and walked him to her car. As they drove to get drive-thru she asked him about his life. She made sure not to interrupt him or concentrate on her own life, worried that if she talked too much about herself it would annoy him.
Kyle wanted some drive-thru fried chicken and had her make a stop at a liquor store. She bought him a ninety-dollar bottle of scotch. He was in disbelief as she paid for it and handed it to him. Serving him made her so happy, she thought. She had never been this happy in her life.
They made their way back to his apartment which was in a scummy complex on the other side of town.
As they entered she looked around. The place reeked of marijuana, as there was his roommate, a shirtless guy his age with a ball cap on smoking a joint.
“Hey,” the roommate said. “Who's the lady?”
“This is Angela,” Kyle replied. “She's my boss, we're ju…”
“I'm his slave,” Angela corrected before Kyle could finish.
She instantly became nervous hoping he wouldn't be angry with her for stepping out of line.
“Fuuuuuuck,” his roommate said laughing.
“C'mon let's go to my room,” Kyle said.
“I hope you're not angry at me for interrupting,” she said as she followed close behind.
Inside his room, she watched as he ate the fried chicken and watched TV. He would glance over at her as she stared at him in adoration.
“So, what happened? You were always kind of mean with me before.”
“Oh, please forgive me,” she pleaded.
“It's all good, I'm just kind of freaking out over this sudden change, ya know?”
“I was at my desk today and something just happened. I realized the secret to my happiness was being your servant. Doing whatever you asked of me. Making you happy is all I want in life now.”
Kyle looked at her in disbelief. He decided to give her what he felt would be the ultimate test.
“You said you'd suck my dick?”
Angela instantly got up and walked over, kneeling down before him as he sat on the edge of his bed.
“Of course, do you want me to suck your dick?”
“Yeah...”
She helped him pull his pants down and began to suck his cock. It was average, but it felt like the greatest cock she had ever encountered. Part of her began to ask herself what she was doing, but she was so happy that it didn't matter to her. She couldn't believe how good she felt. How wet her pussy was. She hadn't felt this turned on in a long time.
Kyle reached down and began to play with her breasts over her clothes. Angela began to unbutton her shirt and move her bra down so he could have access to her tits. She made sure to keep his cock in her mouth the whole time.
He squeezed her tits with one hand while pushing down on her head with the other.
“Let me see that big ass,” he told her.
She got up and removed the rest of her clothes, turning around so he could look at her big ass. She was embarrassed at how she was acting, but also so happy. She spread her cheeks apart to give him a view of her asshole and pussy which he could tell was already wet.
“Damn,” he said, staring her over. “Get back to sucking my cock.”
Angela got back down and took him back in her mouth. He lay back on the bed as she continued.
“You swallow?” he asked.
“Whatever you want me to do,” she said, quickly taking him back in her mouth so as to not upset him.
“Yeah, swallow my cum.”
She sucked his dick for another couple of minutes before he came, swallowing every drop of it. Something she had never done before. She found the taste to be off-putting but it felt so good to please him.
He lay there quiet for a couple of seconds before getting up and looking at her as she sat there on his floor completely nude, looking at him with a smile on her face. Kyle reached down and squeezed her tit. They were kind of small, but her nipples were pretty large.
“I don't know what's going on, this is insane,” he told her, taking his hand away from her breast.
“I just...nothing makes me more happy than serving you,” she answered.
Kyle looked around his small room. It had dirty walls and his bed had a simple comforter on it. He had a small flat screen tv and an old gaming system.
