Sophie Becomes a Movie Star 3.

[[sorry this took so incredibly long. I'm super busy with finals and all. :P anyway, I hope you like. I tried to do a better proof-reading job, but I'm not sure if I did that great, so comments are always welcome!!]]

I walked hand in hand with Sophie back to my office. She didn't say anything, probably still in shock from having my huge fuck stick inside her tiny hole. I didn't speak either. She held onto my hand tight, her small body was practically clinging to mine.
We entered my office and I slumped into my chair. She stood in front of me, waiting for instruction.
Her face showed no emotion, a total hopelessness in her situation.
I loved it.
I scooted my chair back, and opened her cage.
"Get in." I said directly to her.
Her eyes watered for just a moment before she sniffled back tears and dropped to her knees, crawling into the cage. I looked down at her, she curled into a fetal position, and laid her head on her knees, crying softly to herself.

I smiled and got back to work on my papers, thinking mildly about the little girl I had trapped under my desk. I worked for about 15 minutes, calling potiental clients and placing my girls where I thought they'd need to go, and realized she hadn't made a sound in a while. So I scooted my chair back and checked on her. There, in her cage with her thumb in her mouth was my little Sophie, fast asleep on the cage floor. I smiled to myself, and decided not to wake her.
By now, her mother should be on her way home, my "expert staff" having convinced her that Sophie was accepted to go to a camp across the country that specialized in training young actresses.

I poured myself a glass of scotch and began to transform my office. I walked to the left side door, where the light switch unhooked to reveal a large set of buttons and switches. One of the perks of being a billionaire, is you can do whatever you want, and create your playground anywhere.
I pressed the top button second to the left, and the one next to it. I heard the familiar buzzing sound of my guest chairs lowering into the floor, and a single chair taking its place. The chair had an adjustable back with stirrups at the feet, so whoever sat there, their legs would be spread wide open. I went to the drawer next to the buttons and pulled out 2 large red dildos. Rubber, and about as long as my forearm. Then I reached for my rope, about 5 feet long, then a black hankerchief.
'These will do nicely' I hummed as I laid them on my desk and sat back down in my seat.

I striaghtened up my tie, and slicked back my hair again, and dialed Jessica.
"Yes sir?" Her sing-song voice said sweetly as she answered the phone.
"I need my pretty secretary in here..Have a few things I need to go over with you, darlin." I smiled.
I could hear her giggling and say "Yes sir, right away."

Within the next 30 seconds, she knocked at the soundproof doors. I clicked the button to unlock them and she tiptoed in. She looked just like she'd stepped out of a pin up magazine. She smiled sweetly and pushed her long blonde hair out of her face. She wiggled her cute plump ass into my lap and kissed my cheek. "Hiya Master." She was bubbling with excitement. I loved that about her, she was always so bubbly and happy, no matter how much I destroyed her.
I grabbed her hair, yanking it back as hard as I could.
"My dear, that was very rude of you to interrupt me earlier.." I said, as I brought my other hand around and clasped her small neck. I squeezed a little and her eyes closed, her teeth clenching.
"I-I'm sorry sir." She said in a breathless voice. I smiled, and let go of her hair, bringing my hand down to force her skirt up.
"Open." I commanded, and she immeaditely obeyed. I dug my fingers into her hairless cunt. Shaved smooth, just like I like. She stopped wearing panties her second day of working for me.
I ran my middle finger through her lips, passively, and felt how soaking wet she was.
"I think I deserve a better apology than that, little whore." I teased. I squeezed her neck tighter, and she squealed. "Pleease Master, I'm sorry I interupted you!"
I gave her frail neck the hardest squeeze I could, for about 10 seconds. I watched her eyes roll back in her head, and her face turn a perfect reddish color, gasping for air.
Despite all her submissive behavior, she was completely turned on. Her perfect ass began to rock against my cock, begging for more. I stood up, still clutching her by the throat. I moved my other hand back to her hair, gripping it tight, and slamming her head against my desk. I heard the cage rattle under the desk, and was happy Sophie would be awake for the show.
Jessica's ass was in front of me, her arms laying against the desk, face pressed against my calendar. She was panting for air, and I teased again.
"Tsk tsk tsk...it doesn't sound like you're sorry at all, you little bitch. It seems to me like you WANTED to interrupt and you knew exactly what you were doing. Looks like someone is asking to be punished." With that I brought my hand down as hard as I could against her ass, slapping it so hard her thighs jiggled and a red mark was left. She let out a soft scream and wimpered "I'm sorryy!!"
I slapped her ass again, harder this time "say it again." I demanded.
My little slut wasted no time. "I'm sorry I interrupted Master, I'm very sorry."
I slapped her ass ...


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