Secretary, Part II
Maya's hands trembled around the handle of her lunchbox as she rode the elevator up 17 floors to the office.
Had it really only been a few hours ago that her boss had fucked her in the ass with a strap-on while she sucked down a stranger's cock?
Everyone will be able to tell I'm not a virgin anymore, she thought as the elevator doors opened before her. She imagined red scarlet letters on her forehead announcing what she was now. Whore. Slut. Used.
After they were finished with her, the two had left her there on the floor, forgotten like a used tissue, as they continued to fuck without her. Maya had picked up her clothes that had been thrown around the foyer and quietly snuck out the door.
As soon as she got home, she stripped off her clothes and pulled out her magic wand. She came four times before passing out, drifting into the most restful sleep she'd had since she realized she was falling in love with her boss.
Snapping herself back to the present, Maya safely made it to her cubicle without encountering anyone. Situated right outside her boss's office, Maya could tell she hadn't arrived yet by the lack of light filtering through the frosted glass windows.
What will happen today? Will she say anything to me? Am I going to get fired?
Using work to distract her, Maya blazed through the dozen or so emails waiting for her in her inbox. More and more workers were trickling into the office, none of them taking notice of the shy, quiet administrative assistant who, to everyone's surprise, had survived her first few weeks working for a woman they all secretly called The Domme.
Maya heard multiple louder voices headed directly for her. She stood, straightening her skirt, and took a deep breath. Whatever happens will happen, she thought.
That's when she saw... them. Maya stopped breathing.
Her boss came around the corner, heading straight for her office, dressed in a perfectly tailored blue suit, a limited edition purse swaying casually on her arm, patent heels click clacking as she walked. Beside her was the man whose cock Maya sucked last night.
Maya could feel her face turning red, but she did all she could to hold it together. She glanced at the clock on the wall. Only 6 hours and 58 minutes to go.
Get me two coffees, black, and meet me back in my office in 5, her boss said to her, barely looking at her. Her actions gave away none of what had happened last night. The man winked at her - the only indication anything out of the ordinary had occurred between the three of them.
Yes, ma'am, Maya said, nearly tripping over herself in her urgency to get away.
She made it back to her cubicle, two black coffees in hand, with about 30 seconds to spare. Before she could lift her free hand to knock, her boss's door opened. It was him.
Ahh, perfect. Nothing like a pick me up to start the day on the right note. Come in, baby girl.
Blushing, and hoping no one in a nearby cubicle had heard what he said, Maya entered the room. She heard the door shut softly behind her.
She looked at her boss, this demanding, harsh, powerful woman she had fallen in love with. She was sitting behind her large glass desk, one of her long legs crossed over the other, making Maya pause as she stared at her perfect body.
Good girl, Maya, I have a long day ahead of me and a coffee and a pick me up is just what I need, she said, uncrossing her legs as she watched Maya walk toward her to deliver the coffee.
Of course, ma'am. Anything you need.
Maya's boss brow lifted, a mean smile growing on her face. Anything, Maya?
The man had come back from the door, picking up the second coffee and taking a long sip. He stared at Maya as intently as her boss did.
Take off your clothes.
Maya's mouth fell open. She couldn't do that here, where she worked? What if someone saw, found out how much of a dirty slut she was, how much she was willing to do for the woman she loved?
I-I-I d-d-d-don't think that's a good idea, ma'am. What if someone walks in?
I don't pay you to think, Maya, I pay you to do as I say, she said, her tone growing harsher and more frustrated. She stood, planting her hands on her desk, slowly leaning down toward Maya. Take off your clothes, and show me the ass that I own before I make him strip you for me.
A quick glance over to the man let Maya know he was more than willing to help. She quietly removed her cardigan and top before dropping her skirt to the floor. Standing there in her bra and underwear, Maya felt vulnerable and scared, but also wet and pliant.
Keep going.
Maya took off her bra before sliding her panties off, leaving them in a pool at her feet. She lifted her arms to cover her breasts, but the man came over and grabbed her wrists to move them out of the way of their boss's view of her tits.
What did I say, Maya. Show me the ass that I own.
Maya dropped to her knees, hypnotized by her words. She spun around, planting her head on the floor, using her hands to spread her ass cheeks apart.
Such a good girl we have here. He was rubbing his cock through his pants as he circled Maya like a vulture circles a fresh carcass.
Yes, she's a wonderful secretary. Maya heard her boss stand and come around to her. She kneeled down and whispered into Maya's ear. You will be quiet while we play with you. It wasn't a question.
Maya was so afraid someone would hear them, or worse, walk into the office. She hadn't heard the door lock when she came in, but rather than make her afraid, Maya felt exhilarated.
She heard zippers, and before long, two strong hands were gripping her hips and pulling her ass forward. Maya raised her head off the ground to better arch her back, but a stiletto-clad foot held her head in position.
I'm going to watch my associate cum in your ass, secretary, and you're going to take it all and shut the fuck up about it, she said, her voice soft but authoritative. When he's finished, I'm going to plug your hole so all day, you remember who owns it. I will tell you when to remove it. Am I understood? She pressed her stiletto harder onto Maya's head.
Yes ma'am, was Maya's only weak, pitiful response. She was already dripping onto herself, her ignored pussy leaking out of her and down her thigh.
His huge, hard cock slid into her tight asshole. Maya wanted to cry out, but remembered her order to stay quiet. He pounded and pounded and pounded, grunting as he relentlessly abused her hole. Maya had stuck out her tongue, panting, and she felt her boss's stiletto slide into her open mouth. Maya licked the shoe, mindless as to what was happening to her, her need turning her into an animal.
He finished with a final hard thrust, filling Maya's hole so much it was already leaking out of her. The shoe left her mouth as her boss stepped away, returning with a large black plug with an O-ring on the end.
She slid the plug into Maya's stretched hole, not even bothering to use any lube. Maya bit her lip to keep from crying out. A hand rubbed over her cheek and slapped it, hard, making Maya flinch. Duties as assigned, she heard from behind her.
Get dressed and get back to work, secretary. I expect to see you back here at 5 PM sharp. Maya's boss had moved and was sitting back at her desk, the man standing beside her. Leave your panties.
Maya stood slowly, sore from the time spent on the floor. She quickly dressed and, not knowing what to do with her panties, picked them up and headed towards the garbage can.
Tsk tsk, Maya. Put them in your mouth and crawl to me.
A dutiful assistant, Maya did as commanded, dropping her panties into her boss's open hand.
Good girl. Now get the fuck out of here. I have work to do.
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