How May I Serve You? My Uncontrollable Change From Successful Businesswoman To Low-Paid Waitress Chapters 6 And 7 free porn video
How May I Serve You?
My Uncontrollable Change from Successful Businesswoman to Low-Paid
Waitress
By Rachel Rose Parker
Hi there! This is my first ever story on FM and I'm delighted to get to
share it with you! I'm putting it up here in parts, but if you like what
you read, you can get the rest of it right away on Amazon. Any advice or
feedback is massively appreciated (the stuff so far has been really
beneficial for the future)! Thanks and enjoy!
Recap: She can't control herself. Previously a successful and arrogant
realtor, Jessie finds herself magically transformed into a waitress in a
50s-themed diner and unable to be anything but the perfect employee.
Jessie has faced humiliation at some customers hands, and finds the
balance between her and some frenemies has shifted... WARNING: This
chapter gets explicit.
Chapter 6
The shutters were, for the most part, down. The main lights in the mall
had been turned off and customers had left the restaurant. I dragged the
reeking mop across the floor, lost in thought. I needed that cube to
change myself back, but I didn't even know where to go looking for it.
There must be another way, or maybe more of the cubes. Now that I knew
about it, maybe I could find others who had used it?
"Put the mop down and take a seat for a sec, Jessie." Jeff walked into
the room and leaned against a table, motioning to me to take a stool at
the counter.
I hopped in the seat. It was just Jeff and I left in the restaurant. I
closed my legs together and made sure my crossed hands kept my dress
forward. I didn't want to give Jeff an inappropriate flash of my
underwear.
"So, what's up, Jessie?"
"What do you mean?"
"You've been acting so... Different today. Not like yourself." He stared
at me intensely, looking for some answers. He fidgeted with something in
his hands.
I shifted in my seat. I really didn't know what other way to act than how
I had been acting today. Hell, even that was so foreign to me. "I'm
sorry. I've just had a weird day."
"You can tell me about it, you know?"
I looked away. It felt like he was crossing lines he really shouldn't. I
mean, he was my boss; the guy who told me which people to serve and when
to mop the floor. I guess he could sense my unease.
"Just relax, Jessie. This is just you and me here. Tell me how you're
feeling right now."
"I... I don't know. I just... I worry this isn't really me." I tried to
get the truth out without sounding crazy. "Like, I have another life
waiting for me that isn't waiting tables in a silly uniform."
"I hate when you say that..." I looked down at his hands and finally
noticed what it is he was fiddling with; it was the cube!
"I wish..." Oh no. No, no no! I tried to raise my hands to stop him but
he got the words out just ahead of me. "... You loved your job. You are a
great part of here, you know?"
A red glow emanated from the cube in his hands and it hit my like a wave.
Suddenly, I felt very comfortable. Like I was home. I looked in the
mirror behind Jeff to see my dishevelled self in my stupid hat, and I
liked what I saw. I had worked a hard day, and it felt worth it. No other
job could give me this feeling. Or at least that's how I felt now. He had
wished it, and I felt it.
It was funny, I knew he wished it and I had been changed again, but I
didn't care.
"That's really sweet of you to say, Jeff. I don't know what I was
thinking. This place means the world to me and I think of you all like
family. I mean that." I really did. It almost felt like enlightenment.
"Now that's the Jessie I'm used to," he smiled.
I felt so much more content than I had just moments ago, but I still had
to get that cube. I could change my life back to what it was supposed to
be. Well, keep the job, maybe. I know Jeff made me love it, but I really
did love it and couldn't imagine giving it up for anything.
"That cube in your hands. Where did you get it?"
"Oh, I just picked it up from a table earlier. You know something..."
"Could I see that for a sec?"
"... I have been thinking about you an awful lot. You really are quite
special, Jessie."
Woah, what? He couldn't say that. It was against company policy.
"Excuse me? Jeff, I... I don't quite know what you mean by that, but
let's maybe pretend you didn't say anything. We wouldn't want to
jeopardise our jobs or anything."
"It's just us here. You aren't like the other girls, Jessie. I feel
something for you, and I think you feel it for me too."
I started to feel panicked. A million thoughts raced through my head. I
knew what he was getting at and almost every outcome from it could result
in us losing our jobs. I really couldn't fathom the thought of not being
a Bobby Joe's waitress. Funny, huh? I was even clutching my uniform, as
if I was worried it was about to be sucked away from me. I had to
convince Jeff to back off.
"I really appreciate what you're saying, Jeff, but I just don't work like
that. I have to think about what's right for me. I can't jeopardise the
job. Thank you so much for thinking of me like that, but I have to
politely ask you to stop."
"Are you saying you don't feel the same way?" He started to stare again,
once again looking for cracks in my veneer.
"Well, I mean, I-"
"Oh wow, you don't... Man, I am such an idiot."
"No, Jeff. It's ok. Really."
"I didn't mean to make this so awkward."
"It's not. Please..."
"Let me just explain what I-"
"Really, don't. It's better if you don't, Jeff."
"Don't interrupt. I have to say this-"
"You really shouldn't. You-"
"Stop! I'm trying to spill my heart here! I wish..." Not that word again!
My eyes widened. I couldn't stop him in time before he said; "You'd do
what I told you to!"
The cube glowed red in his clenched fist. I froze. I didn't feel any
different, but I knew it had happened. I knew I was now totally under
Jeff's control.
Chapter 7
We sat in silence for a moment.
I was terrified of what Jeff's words could mean for me. He could see
something was up with me.
"What's wrong?" He had genuine concern. I probably looked like a mad
woman.
"I... Nothing. I have to go." I got up from the stool and made to head
for the employee locker room.
"Wait, Jessie. Stop," he called after me, and I froze. I was like a
paused video game. I couldn't will my legs to continue on.
"Look at me," he continued. I turned around to face him. "I didn't mean
to worry you. Don't be scared." And with that, I felt any concern over
Jeff diminish. I felt so helpless, but just like my sudden loving of my
job, I didn't care. He had told me not to worry, and I didn't worry. It
was kind of freeing, in a way.
"I know you are passionate about your job, Jessie. But I won't risk that.
Feel safe with me. Trust me." I could feel myself believing every word he
said unequivocally. He took a step towards me. I was still unable to
move.
"You are beautiful. I can't get you out of my head. Other women aren't
like you, Jessie," he stepped up close to me and started to whisper. "I
want you to want this, Jessie..." I was prepared. I knew I was moments
away from doing whatever it was Jeff wanted.
"I want you to kiss me."
Without any control of my own, I grabbed him by the face and pulled him
towards me. Surprise filled his eyes as I locked lips with him.
I couldn't believe what I was doing, but it also felt so right. This was
what I wanted. A part of me knew he had control over me and had ordered
me to do it, but I trusted him and wanted to do it. My eyes closed as I
got deeper into the kiss. My head rocked as I pushed my body closer to
his.
My tongue pressed against his. Our breathing fell in sync as the kiss got
more and more impassioned.
He grabbed me and pushed me against a table, laying me on it.
We separated for a moment and smiled at each other in excitement. He
removed his tie, unbuttoned the top of his shirt and pulled it off over
his head. I couldn't help but grin at his slightly flabby and hairy body.
We embraced again. I rubbed my body against his, unable to control
myself.
"Let's do it, Jessie."
And with those words, I felt between my legs grow wet. Every fibre of my
body yearned for Jeff. God, did I want him bad. I could feel my nipples
erect through my bra, and I was driven to rub my breasts against his
body.
"Take me now," the breathy words came out of my mouth. I was caught up in
the moment. It was uncontrollable. I wanted- Needed him in me.
I went to unbutton my dress but he grabbed my hand.
"No. Leave the uniform on." I stopped and smiled a cheeky grin back at
him. My hands went back to feeling him. I didn't want to take my clothes
off anymore. Suddenly, they may as well have been the sexiest lingerie in
existence as opposed to a cheap stripy uniform and hat for all I cared.
I rubbed my hands across his bare chest, his coarse hair moving through
my fingers. He shivered as I passed over his nipple. He was irresistible
to me.
My hands moved around him and down to his ass. I squeezed as I shoved my
tongue further into his mouth. He moaned in pleasure. I followed his lead
and let out a sultry moan of my own.
I felt like I was going to explode from my pelvis. We needed to do this.
My hands moved from his lush ass to the front, where I could feel his
raging erection pressed against his slacks. I whipped his belt off and
forced his trousers open, sending the button flying.
One hand went around the thick shaft, which pulsed at my touch, while the
other enclosed his balls, gently pressing them. I could feel him tense
up. He was ready to explode himself. It was time. We had to screw.
I was about to remove my panties when Jeff suddenly gasped, "Suck my
cock!"
I dropped to my knees immediately. I wanted him in me so bad, but felt an
overwhelming urge to have his piece in my mouth. I had never actually
given someone a blowjob before. I had always thought it gross, but right
now, I had to. I just had to.
My mouth made a deep 'O' as I brought my head down over his cock. I
almost gagged when I went too deep almost right away, but quickly
steadied myself. I couldn't stop now. My lips where firmly around his
penis, and they were not leaving.
Jeff threw his head back in pleasure, groaning. I fondled his testes in
one hand while the other stroked what bit of the shaft wasn't in my
mouth.
It took me a moment to realise that I was loudly moaning along with him.
I was loving having his cock in my mouth, bobbing my head up and down on
his hard on. I squeezed my thighs tight, trying to contain the fountain
inside of me, demanding his penis to penetrate it.
I felt a tugging of my hair. I groaned. It felt so good. In my pleasure,
it took me a moment to realise it was Jeff trying to pull my head up.
"Oh, baby. That's amazing. I want to put it in you."
I almost screamed my reply as my lips were able to release his cock.
"Yes! Oh god, Jeff. Fuck me hard. Fuck me so hard."
He pulled me up from the floor, kissing my neck.
"Turn around." I followed his order without hesitation. He leaned me over
the table, whipping my dress up, exposing my ass.
He ripped down my tights and panties, spreading my legs with his. He held
my hands down by the wrists. Though I couldn't see him, I knew what was
coming. I almost exploded as I felt the head of his penis gently find my
vagina. Suddenly, he was in me.
I screamed.
The pleasure was overwhelming. His penis glided effortlessly in my
vagina, getting a rhythm going. I squeezed my eyes closed tight and bit
my lip, barely able to contain myself.
The table rocked as he continued thrusting. The ketchup and mustard
bottles clanked onto their sides.
"Harder! Harder!" I demanded. Nothing had ever felt so amazing before.
I let out a whimper as he withdrew from me. What was he doing?! We
weren't done yet! He grabbed me and turned me over. I could see in his
eyes he wasn't done yet. He grabbed me by the waist and inserted himself
back in me. I had never felt so much appreciation in my life! Those few
moments he was out of me felt like an eternity. I needed to cum. I needed
him to make me cum.
I threw my legs around him as he sat me on the table, continuing his
thrusting, his face a picture of pleasure and immense concentration.
I could see our reflection in the mirror across the room. His bare ass
was shaking as he screwed me, and I looked like I was enjoying it so much
I was about to cry.
My hair was wild and my hat askew. I grabbed the hat and placed it firmly
back on my head. Jeff had said leave the uniform on, and I couldn't let
him down.
"I'm close!" He breathed into my ear. It both excited me and worried me.
If I didn't cum, it felt like I might die, but I was a long ways off
climaxing. Just last longer, Jeff...
"Harder, baby! Screw me harder!" I pleaded.
"Cum with me, Jessie! Cum..." He slowed.
"With..." I could feel his penis shaking inside of me.
"Me!" The warm pleasure of his ejaculation hit me like a freight train.
It radiated through my body. Moments ago, I had felt a long way from
orgasming, but now, I started to scream in pleasure.
"Yes!"
I threw my head back, gripping my hat, thrusting my groin as tight as I
could against Jeff's, the ecstasy flowing through my body.
I felt dizzy as I loosened my grip on him. I dropped back flat against
the table, my heart pounding in my ears. Sweat glided down my face.
"Here." Jeff grabbed some napkins out of the dispenser and handed them to
me. Not exactly a romantic gesture, but who cared.
As I wiped my brow, I could feel the urge for more growing inside of me.
I raised a quivering hand in Jeff's direction but quickly pulled it
towards myself. I had to control myself. Oh, God! How could I stop this?!
Would I forever be horny for Jeff's cock?
It hit me right then that this was the perfect opportunity. Jeff was
using a napkin to clean himself and almost definitely wasn't keeping tabs
on the cube.
I sat up, scanning the table, booth and floor for it. There, against the
skirting near the next table, was the cube.
My eyes widened. I scooted off the table, making a move for it. As I past
Jeff, he reached his hand out, gently caressing my bare arm. I slowed and
shivered. I was putty in his hands right there.
No! Keep focused, Jessie! This is whatever that cube did to you talking!
You can overcome this!
Just... A little... Further...
I reached out and-
"Go home and get some sleep. I'll lock up."
He casually threw out the command as he buttoned his slacks up. I
stopped, frozen for a moment as I tried to continue on for the cube, but
the urge to turn back around was irresistible.
I couldn't stop myself from going to the counter, reaching behind and
grabbing my purse, and heading to the front door.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Jessie."
"Yeah... See you then."
That was it... I couldn't turn around. I was walking away from the cube.
To be continued...
Jeannie
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