R rated story. if you don’t like it, don’t read it. I wrote this, and I own all characters.

Kitten had been in search of a part time job for a while now. When the new building opened up it didn’t take long for her name to get on the list, and to be hired was a simple matter, thanks to Harvey. The job was also simple, run some programs and be a secretary most of the time, something Kitten was very good at. So it didn’t take long for her to become relaxed, loosen up, even come in with a few buttons down. However her boss had other ideas. Forty years old and business like, he called in Kitten one day out of the blue. He was sitting behind his desk, tie and pants and all. He looked very proper. “Kitten, you’ve been working here for a few months now, but we cannot have you dressing like that. Now, I’m here to offer you a chance to change things. What are you going to do.” With all seriousness, he walked over and sat on the edge of his desk, waiting.

Kitten blushed as she listened to her boss. She then smirked though, stepping forward boldly and slipping down to her knees between his. “Well, I can think of a few things” She grinned running her hands up his thighs, one moving to his crotch and squeezing gently. “Are there any services i can offer sir, in return for my low cut tops and short skirts falling into a blind eye?” She asked flirtatiously batting her eyelids up at him, as she leant forward planting a light kiss onto his covered crotch

Raising his eyebrow he tried to look surprised. He had heard of his newest employee’s daring, but this was more than interesting. Looking serious, he unbuckled his belt and laid it to the side. “Yes, I think there is. I think that if your continued… indiscretions are to stay, then a continued punishment shall be in place. Now, I know your dating.” he held off a moment, before grinning. “But I expect you to see to your punishment every morning, afternoon, and evening.”

“Yes sir” She said softly, moving to unbutton and unzip his suit trousers. “What would my punishment be sir?” She asked softly, flaunting her body before him, he felt so naughty, yet it felt so good to be doing this. Her panties beneath her very short skirt wree currently soaked, and she was squirming before she had been called in she had been fingering under her desk and her clit was still throbbing.

At her words he smiled widely, loving this attention. “Everyday you are to call me sir. No ifs and or buts. Also, you shall do whatever you are told, and tell no one, no one.” he stressed this point. “About this.” he smirked as she drew down his pants and boxers, his definitely endowed cock slapping her forehead as it fell out. “The rest I’ll decide once your done your first punishment. I feel a little dirty… clean me.” he stated, leaning back against the table, giving her full access.

“Yes sir” Kitten said softly, gasping as his large cock hit her forehead gently. Moving back a little she took his lage head into her mouth sucking softly as she wrote the numbers up to ten with her tongue on the tip of his cock. Her hands massaged his thighs and balls teasingly almost. She wanted to please her new master, she liked what she wore and really didn’t want to change it.

Moaning in his throat her boss closed his eyes, the dark purple head twitching in her mouth. “If you come to work dressed like that… then you have to clean me like this everyday. If someone is here, then you will wait until they left or unless I order otherwise.” Brushing her hair, he gripped the back of her head and pushed her down a little. “Also, every afternoon, you shall report to my office to… show me your assets.” he laughed, half moaning. “Give me your bra.” he ordered.

Kitten nodded, gagging slightly as her head was pushed down onto his cock. She reached behind herself and unsnapped her bra, slipping it off under her sort adn handing it to her boss, blushing softly. She would do as she was told, she liked this job, she was out of the house when Angel was so she wasn’t pending so much time on her own. She ran her tongue along the large vien on the base of the cock she was suckling.

‘Gods, she’s good.’ Her boss thought, watching her suck him off. Gripping her hair he kept her head steadily impaled on his cock, taking her bra and setting it on the table. “Now, unbutton your blouse… and wiggle out of those panties. But keep that skirt on, I want a little fun.” Slowly he began pulling her head back and forth by her hair, fucking her mouth slowly whether she chose it or not. She was his employee, now his bitch, and he’d fuck her however he pleased. He definitely was going to like this relationship.

Kitten suckled harder as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, and shimmied out of her red lace panties. Kitten gagged softly as he bobbed her head up and down on his cock, but she just closed her eyes adn opened her throat. She was submissive, in these sorts of situations, and was already getting wet, mind you fingering under your desk can do that to someone

Moaning, Kitten’s boss pushed a little deeper, holding himself in her throat before pulling out. “Now, get up and under my desk. I got a few people coming in, and I better not hear a peep from you” he warned, walking around his desk and sitting in the high backed chair. Pulling his jeans up a bit, he only let his cock show, waiting for her to get under.

Kitten nodded moving quickly to get under his desk, she was well behaved after all. She took her damp panties with her, leaving them on teh floor by the side of her bosses chair. She looked up at his cock hungrily as she got beneath the desk,

Sitting straight her boss spread his knees and moved them to either side of her. “Just stroke it and lick, no noises.” he warned, just before the door opened and two people walked in. They were talking to themselves but took seats, and soon were listening as her boss began droning on about things that didn’t really make too much sense to someone sitting below a desk, most naked and with a straight and proud dick to play with.

Kitten nodded and waited till she thought the two were seated, before running her fingertips up and down the hard shaft before her, running her tongue lightly up the throbbing vien on the underside of his cock. She would stay silent, like a good girl, because she was happy enough to sit and suckle cock, as long as she got a release at some point.

Talking as if he wasn’t currently receiving an illegal blow job from his secretary, her boss reached down on the pretense of scratching an itch, caressing her cheek to tell her she was doing a good job. Her tongue tapped and swirled around the head and it was clear he was enjoying himself. He also coerced her into slipping out of her blouse, so she was only wearing her short skirt. After ten minutes or so of talk the two guys stood up, thanking him and walking out. Her boss leaned back, closing his eyes softly. “Get up and stand before me.” he ordered.

Kitten got up slowly after he said she could, she was soaking wet now. “Yes sir?” She asked as she looked down at him innocently, glad the blinds of his office were closed. She licked her lips softly teasingly, she wanted to please her new master,

Resting his chin on his palm her boss gave her the once over, glancing at her breasts, her pert nipples, before nodding and whirling a finger. “Turn around and bend over. Lift your skirt, then rest your elbows on the table.” he commanded, standing as well and pulling his pants down. He stepped out of them, tossing them to the side as he reached around and grabbed her right breast, squeezing as if testing a melon. “Then reach down and spread yourself for me, begging me to punish you.”

Kitten turned around wiggling her ass at him, as she pulled her skirt up over her hips around her middle. She giggled as she rest her elbows on the desk, before slipping one beneath her and parting her lips for her boss, her master. She was so wet, and tipped her head back moaning loudly when he squeezed her breast.

Placing himself at her entrance he pushed into her, filling her soaking cunt with his cock. “Tell me you wish to be punished.” he said, pulling at her nipple. “Infact, repeat this exactly. I want to be punished, I need to be punished. Fuck my pussy like a slut, make it feel so good. Fuck me, fuck me and don’t stop.”

Reaching one hand up he cupped her throat, pulling out of her cunt and slipping back in very slowly. “Say it, and every time you do I’ll pick up speed. And I want you to use your dirtiest language, or else I’ll start,” he slapped her ass, hard. “Playing the drums.”

Kitten gasped loudly bucking back against him as he thrust his huge cock into her tight wet hole. She repeated his words groaning softly, “I want to be punished, I need to be punished. Fuck my pussy like a slut, make it feel so good. Fuck me, fuck me and don’t stop.”

When he spanked her she squealed softly, “Fuck me Fuck me” She groaned lightly, before repeating his words once more. “I want to be punished, I need to be punished. Fuck my pussy like a slut, make it feel so good. Fuck me, fuck me and don’t stop.”

Gripping her hips with both hands he began thrusting into her, holding her still between him and the desk. His thick dick spread her folds every time it speared her. The thick ridges rubbed against the walls of her cunt and when she spoke again he began thrusting a little faster, moaning her name playfully. “Mmm, my little slut worker. Maybe I’ll pay you in fuckings now?” he tempted, reaching around and pulling at her nipples.

Kitten moaned loudly repeating the words he had told her to a couple more times as she pushed back into him. “Oh god yes!” She panted softly, arching her back as he gave her all the attention. Kitten squirmed as her nipples were played with.

Pushing her down on the desk he began fucking her harder, pumping his cock into her tight cunt. “So, if you were asked by your boyfriend what did you do today, what will you answer?” he asked, pulling her arms back and pinning them behind her. He also lifted her legs, wrapping them around his waist. Every time he thrust she moved forward, and every time he drew back she slammed into his crotch. There wasn’t anyway to get out, even if she wanted.

Kitten moaned and listened t him, “Il tell him, I worked hard for my boss, pleasing him with what I did” She said panting and grinding back against him, “Oh god boss harder” She begged loudly parting her legs a little more as her breasts rubbed hard against the desk.

Grunting with exertion her boss slammed into her, wet sucking noises happening every time he drew out of her. Fucking her harder wasn’t the hard part, keep in was. She was so wet he was having trouble staying in, but once her got the gist he began to slip right in. “Gods, if I don’t blow my load right now I swear I’d never touch another woman in my life!” he groaned, feeling shivers coursing his body.

Kitten moaned loudly, she pushed back into him hard as she felt her own release, her body shook as her cunt clenched around his cock. “Oh fucks” She panted softly her breathing shallow and irregular as she tried to get over the explosion of pleasure/

Groaning under the pleasure he was receiving, he waited until she was finished before slipping out, pulling her gently off the desk and pushing her down to her knees. The first thing he did was grip her by a handful of hair and open her mouth, squirting his cum onto her dazed expression. She was coated, from chin to hairline.

Kitten moaned loudly as she licked her lips, tasting his thick hot cum, “Mm boss” She whispered, gazing up at him innocently as cum dripped down from her face onto her chest.

Her boss grinned, stroking what was left in his cock onto her glasses. “Clean yourself up, there’s a towel in the bathroom, but don’t let all that cum go to waste.” he said before sitting down. “When your done come back and we’ll talk about what happens now.” he smiled, leaning back a bit to show her how much he still had left in him. A lot.

Kitten stood and headed for the bathroom using her fingers to take the cum off her face and lick it gently off them, loving the taste. She washed her face lightly and her chest drying herself off before walking back in and standing before her boss.

Her boss sat before her, his jean unzippered with his hands folded. “Now, as you remember, we made a deal. I won’t report you for wearing what you do, as long as every lunch you come in here for your punishment. You have to do exactly as we just done, or else I just might have to send that report off. Have I missed anything?” he asked, motioning for her to kneel before him. “Now, I have a paper to work on. Suck me off one more time before returning to your desk. No one’s scheduled to come in, but you never know. One of my other employees might come in at anytime. I expect you to not stop unless I tell you to. Got it?”

Kitten nodded, “Yes sir, I understand sir” She said falling to her knees between his own. She run her hands up his thighs, gently and slowly as she moved one hand up to pull him out of his jeans, leaning up to gently suck at his hard cock once more. Shifting so she was under his desk once more, her boss pulled up his laptop and started typing, lifting a leg to give her better access. A few times he leaned down and brushed her nipples, but really he didn’t give her much of his attention

Kitten whined loudly as she got no attention but wholeheartedly suckled hard on her bosses cock, being a good girl hidden under the desk from anyone who may come in. Her hand was down between her thighs as she fingered her soaking cunt, wishing she had attention.

Smirking, her boss purred as she sucked him off, taking page after page out and retyping it. she could feel his cock jump and twitch in her mouth, and soon she could feel that he was ready. After a few more strokes he was pumping load after load into her mouth, flooding her tongue. He moaned loudly, telling her to suck him clean. “Mmm… Your job’s done now. I suggest you get dressed, we wouldn’t want any of the other employee’s to catch you walking out of the boss’s office with nothing on.” he grinned, pulling away and finishing his notes, letting her lick the last of his cum off.

Kitten smiled as she did as she was told, cleaning him off with her tongue. She clambered out from under the desk getting dressed quickly, but leaving her panties on his knee. She giggled softly as she left the room perfectly dressed ad sat back at her desk.