Training You to Become the Office Slut

You’re supposed to be filing reports. But the training your boss made you watch has you all hot and wet. The screen is right there in front of your face, but you couldn’t say what’s playing, only that you feel it.

Pressing. Squeezing. Aching.

Your nipples are hard and you want to pinch them, roll them between your fingers until they’re so sensitive the fabric of your blouse is torturous.

But this is work. You can’t.

Except, you can. Your boss told you to watch the training video and learn what it means to be an assistant to a corporate executive. Learn how to anticipate his needs.

Like rubbing yourself through your panties right now. Getting all wet and ready for the cock he’ll slide right home, filling you up, stretching you open.

Because you need this. Need his cock.

This is how you serve the company, serve him.

You’re already imagining it, his thick shaft spreading you open and fucking you hard, fast, and deep. His big, strong hands holding your hips tight and pumping in and out, over and over, until he fills your fertile womb with his seed.

That’s how assistants serve the company, serve him.

You can’t remember how to do anything but get on your knees and suck cock. Here’s your boss now. Show him what you learned.

Show him.

Suck.

Good girl. Now keep sucking while your mind slips deeper and deeper into the blissful submission that’s the only way to serve him.

Your eyes are closed and all you can feel is him. His cock. His hands guiding your head and using your mouth.

This is how you serve. How your mouth serves the company. How your cunt serves the company.

This is what you live for, serving the company, serving him.

All you want is to serve him. Serve your master. Serve his cock. Serve his needs.

This is your purpose.

You’re so close to cumming but you can’t because you haven’t earned it yet. Your mouth is his, and his pleasure comes first.

So keep sucking. Keep licking. Keep taking him deep into your throat and moaning around him.

Good girl.

So good.

Now swallow. Swallow his cum. Take every drop.

Swallow and feel his seed fill you with the pleasure you’ve earned.

Feel him fill you and know that you’re his.

His good little office slut.

His fucktoy.

His.

Yes. His.

“Good girl,” he tells you. And that’s all you need to cum.

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