Yes Sir I’ll Do Whatever you Want; My promotion

Chapter; My Promotion
Gene had turned out quite the manipulative fuck, blackmailing my boyfriend’s father into giving up a considerable amount of money to his enterprise, although he didn’t need any of it. He simply made me roll around in some of it naked. In exchange Gene offered to keep what he knew quiet. Later I found out that the break up phone call I received from my boyfriend days later was also initiated as part of the deal. I did cry, although I don’t know why. I was fucking Gene almost every day and becoming addicted.
Mr. Lamar had also threatened to show every member of my boyfriend’s fathers’ family and send it to the tabloids. I heard Mr. Lamar say the scandal could make it very hard on his son’s career with a father running around raping innocent, young, beautiful women when I had eavesdropped on their conversation. He had edited the tape perfectly, I have to admit. It looked like I hated every minute of our intimacy. We knew the truth though. Gene had made this man a complete mess, and he surrendered completely to whatever Gene asked. I almost felt sorry for that bastard until I overheard my boss assure his sister the fuck had been taken care of. I wasn’t sure what he meant but I knew it must have been a good story, obviously worth humiliating the poor man.
I had forgotten all anger and resentment over my boyfriend and his father’s destruction. I strode proudly up the office stairs and it didn’t even phase me when Frank cornered me in the stair well. He was getting trickier to avoid. I glanced over to the desk when I came in pausing to adjust my skirt. I noticed similar papers to the ones I had signed when I had first arrived. If I had only known than, what I was signing. A near perfect little blonde walked out of Mr. Lamar’s office. I heard her thanking him over and over profusely. I felt my face flush with jealousy. Who was this tender little piece of ass? I let the anger pass though. She pranced out of our offices, her short skirt bouncing to and fro and allowing for a free show. I couldn’t imagine what she would thank Mr. Lamar for other than the opportunity to give her a free lesson in being a good cock-sucker. I giggled to myself, thinking about my joke.
The next day the slut was sitting in my chair, behind my desk doing actual office work. I stood aghast upon entering while watching as she pleasantly answered the phone and continued to type from an open file folder. I felt flaming anger rush through me. I walked boldly to the heavy door separating the waiting room and my little desk from his office. I stormed into Mr. Lamar’s office without announcement.
He looked rather shocked at my pretentious entrance and let the phone drop slightly from his ear. I could see he noticed my facial expression. He explained to the caller an emergency had come up and he needed to deal with something immediately.
“Miss Martin you know better than to enter my office like that. You’re asking for a reprimanding. I don’t think I need to remind you how I have no problem with discipline, even if you are 21 I will punish you mercilessly if necessary. I do not tolerate insubordination.”
“Yes sir. I’m sorry sir. I just……well…….I wanted to know ……….if you’re not satisfied with me? I said matter-a-factly. I seemed speechless. He reached to loosen his tie. I had grown nervous of that gesture as I knew all too well what it meant. As I shrinked back slightly he began assuring me saying, “Apart from this intrusion, you have pleased my colleagues and me greatly over the past few months.” He paused, smirking and continued, “Besides it really doesn’t matter, you’re an easily replaced slutty, little office whore, who has no real say. But you know that baby, don’t you? However currently I have no intention of replacing you” His strong body poised perfectly as he rested his folded hands on the desk. His eyes staring back at me, defying me to stand up for myself. I grimaced, at a loss for words. I gestured, indignantly to the door. It was as if I was pointing through the heavy mahogany to the beautiful girl sitting in my leather, rotating chair where I had been fucked over and over by him. He reached over to press an extension on his phone. I stood like a statue.
“Yes, come in here.” He said, the door opening almost immediately, I dropped my hand. Everything was at his beck and call. The little blonde girl walked quickly over to the desk. She appeared to be waiting for orders.
“Walk to the middle of the room.”Mr. Lamar commanded her. She did so robotically. She looked down to the carpet and I thought I noticed a sly little smile. The fucking bitch didn’t even acknowledge my presence.
“Take off your clothes.” He ordered. To my astonishment she started to shed her clothes without any reproach. Clearly she understood the rules, her tight, short brown pencil skirt hitting the floor. I watched her large breasts bounce under her white collared shirt. She pulled the shirt over head and let it fall to the floor, stopping to look at Mr. Lamar seductively. I watched unprepared and helpless, angry and jealous of what I saw. She slithered to a flattering position and stood openly in just her pretty bra and panties. Slowly she pulled her right pink bra strap down. Her nipples hardened from the cold air in the office, under the thickness of the pink material hiding those firm breasts. I could feel the familiar wetness in my panties as she stripped for us. She slowly revealed all of her lightly freckled skin. Her deep brown eyes shot over to me while she pulled the other strap down during her sexy strip tease. I felt my knees weaken. I hated her and wanted her all in the same moment very, very badly.
Her body was slim and curvy. She was a little smaller than me but still voluptuous in her own way. Her hips were set slightly apart. She arched her back letting her chest push forward, reaching back to unclasp her lacy, pink bra. She slid her hands down the sides of her curves, tracing her figure down to the lining of her panties. Taking the matching ruffled pink panties in between her fingers she turned around kicking her clothes away, her large breasts slightly bouncing from side to side as her bra fell from her teardrop shaped breasts. She looked behind her slowly pushing the underwear off of her round, nicely shaped ass. She performed like a porn star. As she stepped out of her panties, teasing me with her naked body, I noticed her thin, landing strip of public hair that was neatly trimmed. She dropped a hand, timidly covering her pussy and trying to cover her bouncy titties. I felt my tongue caress my lips slightly, my mouth watering to taste her cleanly, shaven slit. She bit her own lip seeing my obvious lust and looked to the carpet. It was my absolute pleasure seeing how the young girl blushed when she noticed me staring at her beautiful, ready cunt.
“Move your hands” Mr. Lamar snapped, enjoying how he was embarrassing her. She blushed, turning even redder, to reveal a sexy smile. I saw her shiver. She held her perfect, little hard nipples in between her fingers instead, hoping that would satisfy her new boss. I noticed Mr. Lamar lustily looking at her body. I was surprised to feel so hot with jealousy and yet be very, very aroused.
Gene turned from her sexy little figure to say to me, “Miss Martin, meet your new assistant.”
I felt my mouth drop, my face surely revealing the surprise as I looked that sweet piece of ass up and down. I held the position for what seemed an eternity, my lips spread so widely apart as if I was about to swallow my boss’s thick load.
“She will help you with your office duties….”He continued.
I chuckled to myself, looking to the floor and shaking my head while I thought of my office duties. If she was going to help she was going to have to suck and fuck a lot of dick, and some pussy too.
“She will also be in your total command.” I felt a little pre-cum soak my thin panties, thinking about all I could make this delicious looking, young girl do to please me. As I was starting to realize I was being promoted, I felt Mr. Lamar come over to stand behind my body. He whispered in my ear that I was a cunt and if I even thought this gave me any authority I was wrong. He also told me I was still his whore and would do whatever he ordered including fuck this young girl if he desired. Oh, but he didn’t have to order me. I was more than ready to dominate this submissive, gorgeous girl. Suddenly she let out a small whimper, shivering from the cold of his placid office. I melted, thinking of how else I could make her whimper.
“Now Miss Martin….your assistant is being a vey naughty girl isn’t she?”He provoked.
I somehow found speech, playing into his little game. “Oh, very much so sir…….should she be punished now?”
He grinned tapping my butt cheeks lightly. “You will have to think of a way for her to make up for her lacking your obvious skills. Ms. Martin is a notorious tease. That’s part of the reason she has managed to become such a large asset to this firm.” He snickered.
“How old are you?” I said to the young girl shaking nude before me.
“I’m…..20”She said super sweetly.
“ah ah ah” Mr. Lamar teased, shaking his finger at her. She dropped her head letting her curled blonde hair fall to the sides of her softly shaped face.
“19” I barley heard her say.
“A young barley legal slut…”I happily said imagining to myself what that wet, innocent little pussy tasted like.
“Do you enjoy being naked in front of other women?”
“I don’t know ma’am.”She said demurely.
I had become quite the little pussy licker while in Gene’s office. I couldn’t help but stare uncontrollably at that sweet little slit between her thighs.
“Then why do you strip so easily for me and Mr. Lamar?” I said sexily, continuing to stare at her vulnerable figure. I watched her muscles twinge, and contract while I continued our provocative discussion. I embarrassed her but to my surprise she squirmed in sexual anticipation. She was a proud exhibitionist.
“I guess because I really, really wanted a job.”
“You wanted to my whore you mean?”
“No! No…….. I’m sorry Ma’am I mean……… I don’t mind because I can’t be….well……..my mother threw me out.”
“Because you’re a naughty slut or…”
“Please Ms. Martin, my mother has a ………..drug problem and she….well she’s …….and he’s….well…..he’s evil.”The last word of her sentence drifted heavily in the frigid office. She seemed almost frightened by her own words.
“Who?” I almost wanted to cry for her when seeing her beautiful eyes swell with liquid. She started to appear pathetic standing nude, sadly, starting to sob.
“My step dad.” She finally answered.
“Oh, your step dad is evil to you? Ah, poor baby…….come here.” I said holding out my arms. She walked hesitantly over to where I stood. I let her come to me and warm her cold body against me. I stroked her soft hair and let her wipe her tears on the soft material of my expensive suit.
Gene had brought many models in for me to suckle and lick, forcing me to eat it until they would come violently in my face. I had been made to do every obscene slutty act you could think of. I had been forced to enjoy every executive glutton who wanted to use my body for their sexual pleasure. It was now my turn. I was going to devalue and degrade my own personal office whore. She was going to be mine.
“Well than,” I said releasing her after she had calmed down. “I understand completely, but I will expect you to remain professional and be dependable. No more sniveling. You’re too beautiful to be sniffling in your superior’s arms.” I put a finger to her chin raising her face to look upon my prominent features.
“You have pretty eyes Ms. Martin.”She whispered sweetly, her eyes shining through her running mascara.
I grasped her hips firmly and pushed her off of me. I stood back and folded my arms, suddenly shifting my demeanor. The frightened look in her eye caused her to step self-consciously backwards. She didn’t break from my glare as I looked at her cruelly, saying, “the first thing you will do is learn your place here. Now go out there and write fifty times I am a naughty, barley legal, slut who likes to take off my clothes and show my cunt to anyone. Oh, and if your other work is not finished in a timely manner there will be consequences. You can depend on that.” I crudely said laughing at my own mean-ness. I was going to savor every moment of this humiliating process. She looked a little dejected already as she slowly reached for her clothes.
“What are you doing?” I seductively said, grinning at her like the sex kitten I had become. “Leave that shit there and get out to your desk.”
“But…….its……so cold!” She said hoping to find forgiveness in my unsympathetic eyes. I would not be her friend but more like the sister or mother she needed.
“Your work will warm you up!” I held out my hand daring her to not hand me her clothes. She reluctantly handed me her cheap little outfit. She walked out of the office as I had done so many times, with her head down, a little broken, and naked. I was exhilarated. I felt Gene move back to my side. He slid his hands up and down my waist, caressing my curves. I felt his hot breath creep up on my neck before he suckled my skin gently. He lifted his head from my neck gently nibbling on my ear.
“Like her baby?”He whispered, erotically. He moved his hands down the front my tight skirt, grabbing hard into the material to squeeze the thickness of my thighs underneath. I felt weak under his strong grasp.
“Ohhhh, yes….I like. Mmmmm that feels good.”I managed to say ready for our usual morning routine. He reached in between my legs where a tremendous heat burned hot like the ache in pussy for his dick. I felt my body break a sweat as he rubbed the material hard against the mound pressed tightly under the fabric. He eased me into his arms, caressing my neck with more light kisses. His soft lips brushed and tickled my skin and the euphoria of being stroked over my clothes clouded my mind. My hair fell onto his other hand. I couldn’t believe how gentle he was being this time. He guided me to his mouth where I let him kiss me deeply. My body always betrayed me with Mr. Lamar. There was no way to resist his sexuality. He pulled his mouth from mine to look hard into my eyes. I cued him to do his will with my body.
“Get out there and help your new assistant get acquainted with her new surroundings.