Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2008 06:12:28 +0000 From: james marks Subject: The assistant chapter 1 If a sexual scene involving male-to-male relationships offends you, then you should not read this story. You must be of legal age in your area to read this. This story will contain sexual acts between adults. As the story progresses it will include elements of domination, humiliation, forced sex, kink etc. Hopefully all the stuff that turns you on :) All rights are protected and the story cannot be reproduced without permission. When I interviewed him to be my assistant I had hoped something like this might happen. I knew he was fresh out of school and had a crushing amount of student loans. That coupled with the fact that he had just moved in with his girl friend told me that he had to be very tight for money. When he mentioned that she had just lost her job and was having trouble finding something I knew that he would be perfect. I made he sure he was left alone around the day's cash receipts and knew that they had not been counted yet. The first day to my surprise he actually resisted. When I watched the videotape from the next day I kept seeing him go over to the money, look at it and then look around. I could tell what he was thinking and knew I would not have to wait long. I should mention the boy was cute, very cute. He had light blond hair the color of straw and pale skin with blue eyes, a few freckles and a cute smile. When I first saw him I knew I had to have him. From his story and lack of funds I knew his need for money would make it happen and I could then in turn make him satisfy my needs. On day three I made sure the cash was even more disorganized looking and that there was more of it. I opened it and spread it around then called him in and said we had to count it up for the bank deposit and that he should start and I would be back in a few minutes. When I left him alone I just knew it would happen and would set him on a road he could not know or imagine. As soon as we finished up and my young assistant Tim left for home I reviewed the surveillance tape. Sure enough Tim was clearly visible pocketing 100 dollars in assorted cash, then sheepishly looking around. The next day I called him into my office and told him we were short 100 dollars in yesterdays deposit. He said "but we did not seem to have any problem when we counted". That's true I explained but each person who receives cash for the company, emails me an inventory, what has been sold and the cash they received. While he may not be aware of it what we totaled had to balance to their combined totals. Yesterday's deposit was 100 dollars short. I asked if he knew what had happened. Looking rather guilty he said that he did not. Perhaps we should review the counting tape I responded. He almost fell over at that comment. I began the video feed from the surveillance camera on my computer screen then exclaimed Tim you pocketed the money. His face fell and he began to tear up, telling me how sorry he was, how he had made a mistake and could I please forgive him. His rent was due and he did not know what came over him. G-d I thought this is going to be too easy. I explained that the company had a firm policy on prosecuting theft and that I was going to have to terminate him and call in the Police and that he was facing certain jail time. He began to cry and begged me to give him a second chance and forgive him. I kept repeating how the company policy was set and that I was bound by it and that he should get a good lawyer. If possible he began to sob even louder saying he could not afford a lawyer and could I please think of some other way. He would give the money back and never steal again if I could just see my way clear to look the other way this time. Today's deposit could just be over 100 dollars as if the money had fallen or something and we found it. I kept saying we can't change what you did and you must be punished. Tim said if you can help me out I would do anything you ask. Those were the words I had been waiting for. They conveyed the right attitude and a degree of desperation that I liked. I instructed him to go home and think about what he had done and that I would let him know what I decided in the morning. If you enjoyed this story you may wish to check out my earlier story on nifty Training My Jr. High Slut. If you want me to continue this story email me with your comments or suggestions. If emailing it's nice to know your stats, where you are from and if you are a top or a bottom; pictures are also fun to get. My email is jam186200222@hotmail.com please put The assistant as the subject line. I do accept select sluts for training preferably in person but occasionally by cam if you want to apply include a picture of yourself and describe your experience and fantasies. Copyright 2008 James Marks This story may not be sold, nor made part of any collection without prior written permission, by the author.