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He looked at some papers, possibly my resume or some other reports. He sat in a large office chair, its shiny black leather giving it an expensive yet glossy feel. Behind him was absolutely nothing but clear windows to the cityscape before him, giving him a rather dominating silhouette. It was actually rather chilly in the room too and it definitely did not seem to be because of the weather. I didn’t bother too much about that, simply impressed by how the lights of the window wall seemed to illuminate the whole place. Even the black marble floors were polished to that of mirrors, and walking on it seemed to make such nice sounding footsteps. I guess it was to be expected, being the floor where the chief executive officer worked at.\nThe man at the office chair, a large white dragon, was still scrutinizing some papers as I approached. He seemed incredibly focused, but suddenly put the documents down, staring at me as his facial expression relaxed a bit. I could only gulp, already intimidated by this.\nHe seemed young too, with very few age lines on his face. Perhaps he was some prodigy businessman, or he inherited this from his family. I didn’t find a need to know, as long as he could pay me the salary that was discussed in the email. I was happy to not even question it at all, and I merely prepared myself for some unorthodox questions.\n“Miss…Jesslyn, you definitely possess the qualifications meant for a secretary…” he remarked.\nHe sounded unimpressed, as if expecting some genius level of achievements. Heck, I could have said I coded a rocket to fly to the Moon and back, and he would still sound as if it was nothing to even be awed at. I’m only twenty, what could I do?\n“Thank you sir…” I replied, mainly doing so out of courtesy.\n“Very…interesting skills you have….” he said, not exactly focused.\nIt was like he simply added some filler compliments, as if unsure of what else to say about it. Every now and then he kept looking up at the screen, eyebrows raised as if finding some oddity on my documents. I hoped it wasn’t some typo, I double checked too to make sure not a single grammar error was there.\nMy mind started to get distracted, focusing more on the nice scenery of the city through the huge windows. The periwinkle of the skies contrasted so strongly against the dull greys of the buildings. We were way too high up for me to make out individual people, but I could the numerous cars along each street. It was like seeing multi-coloured ants, very fast multi-coloured ants that obeyed traffic rules. Only a few other buildings reached as tall as this one, and they stood out amongst the city-\n“There is only…one thing I have to address, Miss Jesslyn…” he suddenly said, tone changing as my train of thought was abruptly halted.\n“What is it, Sir?” I asked.\nThere was a long silence as he reorganized the papers for me, laying it to the side of his desk. It was incredibly ornate, and its carvings made it look like an antique. He began to type something, giving a few extra glances to the papers. I was somewhat confused by this, but simply hoped that this one thing wasn’t an inconsistency or something.\n“This…”\nThen he clicked, and I heard moans. My moans. Panic hit me like a train.\n“Ahh….nnnnghh….oh yes…..”\nI was utterly shocked, frozen in place as the video continued. That voice was mine, and he stood up and pulled the detachable screen off from the laptop, showing it to me. I saw myself, clad in pink lingerie, masturbating on a bed with a vibrator in my panties. I gulped, taking some steps back, watching as he cycled through my other videos.\n“You’ve got for yourself a small following. At least fifty people…not bad for someone being a part time pornstar…” he remarked.\n“I…I…this…”\n“I’m still hiring you, as a secretary…and to be my pet…”\n“Wait as a wh-?!”\nHe circled me and suddenly groped my behind, hand snaking up my skirt, and I blushed bright red. I squirmed, feeling him continue to touch me.\n“You will work here, and be my personal girl…”\nI groaned, feeling him touch me, enticing me with the job offer. Here I was, ‘interviewed’ by this boss, and he was intending for me to sexually entertain him. I couldn’t deny that this was a sort of porn fantasy I had, and even more bizzare was the fact that he knew me. I admittedly had performed on camera, raking in money using my body. It helped every now and then, and I could easily make a hundred plus most of the time. It was simple, just setting a profile, and then saying ‘Send $5 for a surprise’. Many sent in cash, and I returned it with shots of my chest or my crotch. Others offered to pay up to fifty and I would in exchange, go naked and touch myself. One even paid a hundred and I gladly showed my entire body minus my head, rubbing and playing with myself. The man continued to touch me now, and I could only groan as his hand moved to my front, lifting my skirt.\n“I will play with you, pleasure you as you work…you will also serve as my escort to dinner parties and events…”\nGroaning, I squirmed as he hugged me from behind. I was aroused by the idea, and I considered it, being his. It sounded hot, and I wouldn’t mind it at all.\n“Ahh…do I…still get to perform?” I asked with moans.\n“Why of course you do…and you get to personally dance for me~” he whispered, hand lifting my skirt even higher.\nHis other hand grabbed at my buttons, undoing them a bit as I blushed. Smirking, he continued to grope at my body, with me holding his arms as he did so. Arousal continued to rise in me, and I relented to his advances.\n“Ahhh…..nnnngg….”\n“What do you say?” he asked, continued to stroke and feel me up.\n“I….ahh…I accept….I’ll take it…” I groaned out, the anxiety fading as fast as it came by. He smirked and smooched my neck, smacking my ass.\n“Splendid,” he said as he let go, “now as my pet…you do not need clothes…so undress and toss them aside…”\nHe walked back to his desk, leaving me in my dishevelled state, face flushed as I knew what I had to do. My blush only grew as I hears his orders for me to strip. I hesitated still, though my actions were fuelled by my sexually driven mind. He waited, gazing as me as I slowly shed the black blazer I wore, leaving it folded neatly on the chair. I stepped out of my shoes, feeling the cold floor beneath my feet.\nThen following it was my shirt, getting at the buttons, going from the bottom. The top two were already undone, and I simply got at the rest, blushing harder. It felt a bit like being before a camera, putting myself on show for some unknown person on the other end. But now I could see him, smiling as he watched I laid the long sleeved shirt down as well.\nMy bra was exposed and it shaped my breasts nicely and firmly. It was the color of the sky, and it complimented my azure scales. He nodded in approval, eyes moving downwards to my skirt. I knew he was waiting, and I felt the excitement shoot up in me, making me more aroused as my fingers danced about the waist area. I shut my eyes, undoing the latch, feeling the skirt drop to the floor as well.\nI sported matching underwear, dressed in bright blue with lace. My face flushed redder still, feeling him eye my body. With shapely hips, and sizable breasts, complete with my slender form, it was little of a surprise as why people paid to see me naked. My panties were a bit moist at the bottom, dark with juice from him touching me just now. He knew, and walked over to me, stroking my crotch once more.\n“You look very good in blue…” he whispered, a hand working at my breast\n“Ahh..thank you…Sir…”\n“In fact, you’re all blue. Your horns, your hair, your scales, tail, did you wear the lingerie to match with it?” he joked.\n“Nnngh…ahhh…”\nMy nipples perked and began to show through the bra, a side effect from how cold the room was. He fondled them, pinching my left nip as I gasped in response. To be honest, my scales were such a bane to work with regarding fashion. I was always told this, that blue itself was a very selfish color. It rarely worked with other shades, and always stood out to take the limelight when I tried on outfits. If I wanted to even look decent, my clothings either had to be dark or light blue, or it had to be white or black. As a result, most casual clothes were in such as well. Underwear to me wasn’t a big issue, I didn’t wear panties to display it. But I made it match today, to give myself some extra imaginary luck. Although now, it was on show for him to ogle at.\nHis finger stroked along my crotch, feeling how moist I was. I squirmed again, feeling his hand rub along my breasts. I loved it, feeling him touch me, feeling his gropes. Another pinch to my nipples through the bra, and I cried out in pleasure once again, submitting readily.\n“Everyday that you come here to my office, you will undress and only wear your underwear…am I understood?”\nHe pinched my nipples again.\n“Ahhh! Yes…..ahh…”\n“I expect it to be matching…and bright blue, because that’s my favorite color, do you understand, pet?”\n“Nnngh…of course, Sir…ahhh…”\n“What you have now is good, I like this floral pattern…” he said as he smacked me on my behind again.\n“Ahh~! Yes sir, I’ll…get more pairs like this…” I replied, absolutely lost in excitement at this.\n“Good girl…”\nI cried out loud again, feeling his hands move to play with my breasts. His lips went for my neck, kissing it constantly, making me shiver in delight. I felt his hands pull my bra downwards, exposing my breasts, my nipples in full view, much to his delight. The hardened tips were the color of the midnight sky, a dark blue like that of navy uniforms. My breasts still were held by the bra, albeit not covering it decently now, he didn’t care, still pleased that it kept my breasts bouncing. He continued at it, pulling and pinching at it, sending me into another frenzy of moans as I got even more and more wet.\n“Were you…ahhh..the one that…”\n“Paid you a hundred? Yes, that was me. You looked so good in pink, and using that electric toothbrush to pleasure yourself.”\nI blushed, but groaned again as his fingers kept themselves busy with my breasts. All the while, I felt his tail, climbing up my legs, touching me through the wet panties. I tensed as it snaked under the fabric, the edge almost entering my folds as it explored my nethers. He chuckled, surprised at the heat I gave off down below. Then his right hand left my breast, moving to masturbate me, much to my delight.\n“Ahhh! Nnngh….nnnh…”\n“You have such a beautiful body, and you’re so cute when you moan.”\nHe bounced my breasts a bit more, stroking at my crotch more fervently, keeping me horny. I still moaned out loud, feeling him rub me through my panties more and more. The fabric was already moist and dark, shimmering a bit as he pressed into it. He started to pat at the wet spot, hearing how wet the fabric was, entertained by it. I pressed my legs together, panting heavily as his movements quickened, making my shudder and while in delight.\n“Nngh….Sir I…ahh…”\nHe continued to kiss me at the neck, hand at my breasts and groping it firmly and kneading it like dough. His ring at the index finger was cold, and I couldn’t help but jerk as its icy surface touched my nipple. He knew it felt good, and he purposely groped me even more to keep pressing it in. Pressure built up in me as my panties turned an even darker shade of blue at the crotch, and the wetness began to grow. I could even feel the bulge in his pants as he pressed himself against me from behind, getting very aroused himself.\nI found myself leaning back on him a bit, and he gladly continued to hug me from behind, enjoying my body as his hands had the time of their lives exploring my curves. He continued to finger me, rubbing and playing with my nipples, using its sensitivity to make me moan out loud. I simply held his hands at the forearms, enjoying the wondrous sensation that was felt. The orgasm was creeping up on me, and I grunted, feeling his fingers stroke about. He didn’t stop, continuing to play with me through my panties, sending me further and further in pleasure while his hands tweaked at my tips. My knees were going weak, and I felt like I would collapse from the growing pleasure. My moans began to crescendo, and I gritted my teeth, starting to grind against his fingers in response.\n“Mmm….you’re so wet, and your panties are so soaked…”\nHe moved to give my nipples one last pinch, tugging at them and squeezing my breasts. There was some pain, but it felt so good as he tweaked at them. His right hand moved to my crotch, and began to rub rapidly. Moans then turned into shouts, and I felt my balance shift forward, holding the chair as I cried out once more in passionate lust. His finger moved in swirls round the wet cotton, before finally brushing against where my clit through the underwear.\n“Ahh..yes, Sir…I’m gonna cum…ahh..ahhh!…Ahhh!!”\nThe wet spot doubled in size, my orgasm causing me to spill my load out. The blue of my underwear darkened instantly, making an absolute mess as the brunt of it soaked into my panties. The rush of juice then spilt out onto the floor, splashing about as a puddle began to form, growing with moaning volume. The rest trickled down my inner thighs in steady streams, reaching to my stockings as my orgasm continued to pour out, going along with my moans of pleasure while his fingers moved rapidly to keep the climax up. Still he kept playing with my nipples, which had doubled in sensitivity as my body went into a post-orgasm state.\nMy legs were incredibly weak after the cumming, and I simply let him hold me close, letting him continue to fondle my breasts as much as he pleased. His other hand moved back to simply stroking my behind, feeling my ass as he trailed his fingers along the cotton. His index ran along the lacy edge, pulling at it a tiny bit to make that alluring snapback noise. All this while, I stared into blind space as I felt a bit of my juice still meander down my inner thighs. The chilling air was working already, as my crotch started to feel cold from the wetness, plus my nipples which in this environment, might never stop being hard and perky. The afterglow felt so good, and he continued to hug me, nuzzling my cheek as he fondled my left nip again.\nI suddenly felt something clasp round my neck, and I reached to feel it, gasping as I realized it was a collar. The leather finish was exquisite, and at the front was a sort of jewel . Below the gemstone, I blushed red again, making out the embossed words on the metallic front.\n‘PET’\n“You are mine now, and mine only to play with…” he whispered into my ear.\nI made no answer, but did not deny it one bit as he kissed my neck again. Only soft groans came out from me, as he gave my nipples another pinch. Then his fingers went down to my soaked panties, giving it a few swirls and strokes at the sodden cotton. I glanced down, blushing as I saw the puddle I had made on the floor. In fact, one would say ‘puddles’ if they saw it, considering all the splatters everywhere, signifying the powerful orgasm I just had.\n“Nnngh…Sir…ahhh…Nnn-wha?!”\nSuddenly he grabbed my hips, lifting me and carrying me in his arms. I tensed, watching as he walked past the chair, placing me on the desk it faced. My legs dangled off the edge, and I could see him unzip his trousers, approaching me.\n“We’re going to have so much fun together…” he remarked.\nI felt excitement bubble in me once more, and I spread my legs for him as he pulled my panties off. Blushing, I undid my bra as well, now fully nude before him on the desk. He grinned, gazing at my dripping, soaked nethers, before he proceeded to take me on his office desk.\n___________________\nHours had passed, and I found myself leaning against the window wall, exhausted from all the action. I could see my underwear, tossed aside where they laid on the floor. The same went for my bra, draped over the side of the other desk beside his. Even then, I still leaned back against the window, recovering from the immense pleasure I had experienced. I had lost count of how many times I had climaxed, and my loins ached as I panted. We had done the deed on his table three times, and I had orgasmed again and again throughout. Then he stopped, moving to change condoms as I shakily got off the table, trying to walk. But I could only stumble, blushing as the soreness kept me from moving steadily and straight. I had leaned against the window, hand pressed against it as he suddenly grabbed me again from behind.\nI was lifted by him, and I found myself having to place both hands on the glass as the carnal acts continued. Though he was standing upright, he still claimed me nonetheless, his stamina unfailing as he carried me with ease. It was all so exceptionally arousing, with my upper body pressed against the window, my nipples touching the cold glass. Anyone in the neighbouring buildings could easily see us, two figures engaged together in lustful acts. My cries of pleasure filled the room, and he merely grunted as we kept going on and on and on. I had came another two more times, and I squirmed as my juice dripped everywhere onto the floor and some on the windows. Even though he had stopped soon after, he still continued to play with my body after he put me back on the floor. My sensitive nipples were pinched and pulled again, and he sometimes pressed me against the glass to add to the pleasure.\nAs he let go, I found myself momentarily too weak to stand, and I collapsed on the floor in a pool of my juice mixed with his. He wore back his trousers, zipping back, looking prim and proper once more in his suit as he smirked, picking up my soaked panties. Meanwhile, I was still reeling from the hours of pleasure I had had, and was still giddy with excitement. Having cummed near the window, it was akin to having an orgasm in a concert hall before thousands of people, and that idea sounded so damn hot. Still, I weakly got to my feet, taking my now-dark blue undiess and blushed.\n“Put your panties back on, Pet. Remember my rules?” he said, smiling.\nI nodded, obediently pulling my wet underwear back up. They felt cold and damp, and I shivered as its chill hit hard. He suddenly groped my breast again, fiddling with my erect nipple from behind.\n“Ahhh!….Nnngh….nnn….”\nAll I could do was groan, feeling him pull at the hard tips. His other hand got to work at my other nipple, pinching it eagerly to coax more moans out. It was no doubt he loved doing this, and I let him, enjoying his touch so much.\n“You can expect me to play with you a lot more, especially since you’re so receptive to this…”\n“Ah!! Ahhh….nnngh…Yes…sir…” I managed to moan out.\nHis left hand moved downwards to my panties, once again feeling the wet spot I had. I whimpered softly in delight, feeling him rub about, keeping me pleasured all the while. He smirked and pushed in a small bullet vibrator slightly smaller than a quail egg, nestling it between my folds. It was secured by the fabric of my wet panties, and I blushed, feeling it snugly rest in me.\n“This egg is to be inside you at all times, and you will only remove it when I say you can. Am I clear, Pet?”\n“Yes Sir…it’ll always stay in me…ahhh…”\nThe egg began to buzz to life, sending new waves of pleasure through me as my knees shivered. I felt like they would buckle, and I groaned as I tried to steady myself. He smiled, and continued to play with my breasts, bouncing them to watch them jiggle as he held me close.\n“Do you see the desk where your bra is? That is where you will work~”\nThrough my lustful moans, I looked to where my bra was tossed to, seeing the neighbouring desk. Its angle and position was such that he could see my scantily clad body as I worked. My voice was all shaky as I groaned, feeling the pleasure rise up as I started to pant, getting worked up once more. His fingers kept groping and squeezing my breasts, and I tried not to lose myself to the rising arousal.\nThis had been quite the day, with my boss intending for me to work for him, both sexually and administratively. My mind was still rather astounded by the way this was playing out. He let me go, and I did my best to walk over to my workspace, trembling as the egg continued to masturbate me. I took the bra, blushing as I strapped it back, feeling it support my breasts again. The padding did little to hide my perky nipples, but I could care less about that.\n“We will go for lunch together…and then after that, you can start work~”\n“Of course sir….Ahhh…”\n“I’ll expect you to be disciplined…because that egg isn’t going to stop even if we are outside.”\n“But…the public…they…nnngh…”\n“No buts, Pet. Your panties should always be moist and wet for me, and you’d do well not to moan too loudly if you cum in public~”\nI cried out in pleasure again, feeling another orgasm hit me unawares. Holding the table for support, I whimpered loudly as juice spilt once more into the panties. The fabric was already such a dark blue from all the cumming, but I couldn’t help it, grinding my crotch against the table edge, feeling the climax surge through me. By now the wetness was already spreading, and most of it dripped to the table and the floor below, splashing about. The rest of it travelled down the table side, and I could feel some move down my thighs once more. My moans, desperate and lewd, filled the quiet as I rode my orgasm out, totally overwhelmed by the pleasure. Originally my limit would have been about four orgasms all on camera livestream, but he had doubled it, or so I thought. I had lost count, so I would never really know. He came around and smacked my butt again, watching it jiggle from the impact. I blushed, still feeling the egg work in me as I stood up once more, face flushed.\nNeedless to say, the day went as planned with us leaving to eat. I got dressed and we went for lunch, with him turning down the egg to a minimum as the buzz became too audible. I got to working and arranging my boss’ schedules, but not before I was ordered to dance sexually for him. During work, the egg was turned off, allowing me to totally focus, which made me rather grateful. He told me not to mind the cum puddles I left about, saying he preferred the room smelling of arousal and musk. I didn’t argue, especially when I was looming forward to more orgasms with him as well.\nAt the end of it all, as we clocked out, he came by and slid a thousand dollars worth of notes in the side of my panties. I was aroused by that idea, feeling like a real stripper as I touched the wad of cash. He smacked my ass again, making me blush as he winked. He left and I suddenly felt a buzz in my handphone as I put my skirt on. Taking it out, I saw his text message, and blushed bright red.\n-Go out, buy some good lingerie for tomorrow. I take it you remembered my requirements, yes?-\n-Yes, sir. Bright blue for you.- I replied, smiling a bit.\n-Good girl, and if you cannot find any, you can expect to re-wear this for tomorrow. I like the musky scent and smell anyway-\nThe idea shocked me a bit, but I decided to try my best to obey his orders. I could feel the wetness of my panties as I walked out, knowing I had to take a cab for fear of others realizing. The city had numerous stores, and I could definitely find the kind of blues he liked for tomorrow. The thought of me working in lingerie still aroused me greatly, and I actually looked forward to displaying myself for him. I gulped, heading to the elevator, and soon left the building for the day.\n________\nI entered the office the next day, face flushed as I saw him at his desk, as if eagerly expecting me. He had a smile, watching as I approached my workspace, also just as excited as me. Not wasting another moment, I put my bag down at my desk, and got to undressing, putting my clothes aside. His face was that of surprise, seeing the exact same blue underwear I wore from the day before.\n“Couldn’t find any?” he asked with a smirk.\n“The custom color dyes for the lingerie will only arrive today, Sir…”\nI simply blushed as I stood about in the undies, wishing that I had bothered to spend a bit of time yesterday to wash it. My evening and night had been used on shopping, and it left me now in panties that was still cold and damp from yesterday’s playtime. The dark spot was still there, and I had the smell of arousal about me as well.\n“Ahh…I see…and…”\n“I purchased five pairs, one for each day,” I replied, answering him before he could even ask.\nHe seemed to be deep in thought when he heard that, putting a finger to his chin. I simply shivered again, the cold air working on my scales.\n“Then…how much was all of it?” he then asked.\n“Slightly more than half, Sir…I have the receipt if you-“\n“You should have spent on more,” he said, interrupting me.\n“But..Sir I…”\n“I gave you a thousand, yes? You should have used it all.”\nIn hindsight, that would have been proper. But back then, the cashier was beginning to wonder why I might need five pairs of the same color. I had told a white lie, saying it was my mate’s favorite shade of blue. But she had made a point that most couples only got one pair for intimate nights. The people on the back end were probably thinking curiously too, wondering why this one girl was intending to purchase five pairs of different lingerie, all in the same tint.\n“I understand, Sir. I’ll order more.”\n“Take another five hundred, buy seven more for me.”\n“Oh? Might I ask…why?”\nNow I realized I could have said it was for a photoshoot, with the ‘director’ intending it for inspiration in designing his own underwear. The cashier would have at least dropped the confused look on her face, or maybe be even more confused. I had to craft a better reason for tonight, and my mind was already into fourth gear, thinking hard as I felt more chills from the air.\n“Twelve pairs sounds like a nice number, plus, I like some variety~”\nHe walked over, groping my breasts again. I groaned softly, feeling him stroke across my nipple through the bra.\n“Meanwhile, you get to soak and squirt into yesterday’s panties. The musk makes you so horny, doesn’t it?”\n“Ahh…yes, Sir…it does…nnnggh…”\nI felt his fingers stroke about at my crotch once more, satisfied that I remembered to place the egg in. The scent of my own juice already began to waft out, and it made me blush while my mind turned cloudy with lust. I had even purposely hung the panties in a different room, trying to avoid being sexually aroused as I slept, but now, I could smell myself, and it only amplified my sex drive. He bent down, pressing his face in as he took a long whiff of my soaked panties, taking in as much of the arousing scent as he could. I moaned again, feeling him kiss me down there before he stood up.\n“You smell so good, Pet.”\n“Nnngh…thank you…Sir…” I replied meekly.\n“Yon can expect these panties to be even muskier, dripping with your cum once more as you moan for me…”\nWith that, the egg buzzed to life again, giving pleasure for the umpteenth time. I gritted my teeth, moans coming out again as I clenched my teeth.\n“Of course…sir…ahhh…”\n“First thing, get underneath my desk, and service me~”\nHe unzipped his trousers, displaying himself to me as he headed back to his table. I then took shaky steps, heading to over as I knelt down, putting myself between his inner thighs.\n“Such a good girl, now get to work~”\n“Yes, sir…” I replied back, smiling. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Original date posted on Fur Affinity: Apr 29th, 2017 04:54 AM

I remember that day when I stood before him in the office. He looked at some papers, possibly my resume or some other reports. He sat in a large office chair, its shiny black leather giving it an expensive yet glossy feel. Behind him was absolutely nothing but clear windows to the cityscape before him, giving him a rather dominating silhouette. It was actually rather chilly in the room too and it definitely did not seem to be because of the weather. I didn’t bother too much about that, simply impressed by how the lights of the window wall seemed to illuminate the whole place. Even the black marble floors were polished to that of mirrors, and walking on it seemed to make such nice sounding footsteps. I guess it was to be expected, being the floor where the chief executive officer worked at.
The man at the office chair, a large white dragon, was still scrutinizing some papers as I approached. He seemed incredibly focused, but suddenly put the documents down, staring at me as his facial expression relaxed a bit. I could only gulp, already intimidated by this.
He seemed young too, with very few age lines on his face. Perhaps he was some prodigy businessman, or he inherited this from his family. I didn’t find a need to know, as long as he could pay me the salary that was discussed in the email. I was happy to not even question it at all, and I merely prepared myself for some unorthodox questions.
“Miss…Jesslyn, you definitely possess the qualifications meant for a secretary…” he remarked.
He sounded unimpressed, as if expecting some genius level of achievements. Heck, I could have said I coded a rocket to fly to the Moon and back, and he would still sound as if it was nothing to even be awed at. I’m only twenty, what could I do?
“Thank you sir…” I replied, mainly doing so out of courtesy.
“Very…interesting skills you have….” he said, not exactly focused.
It was like he simply added some filler compliments, as if unsure of what else to say about it. Every now and then he kept looking up at the screen, eyebrows raised as if finding some oddity on my documents. I hoped it wasn’t some typo, I double checked too to make sure not a single grammar error was there.
My mind started to get distracted, focusing more on the nice scenery of the city through the huge windows. The periwinkle of the skies contrasted so strongly against the dull greys of the buildings. We were way too high up for me to make out individual people, but I could the numerous cars along each street. It was like seeing multi-coloured ants, very fast multi-coloured ants that obeyed traffic rules. Only a few other buildings reached as tall as this one, and they stood out amongst the city-
“There is only…one thing I have to address, Miss Jesslyn…” he suddenly said, tone changing as my train of thought was abruptly halted.
“What is it, Sir?” I asked.
There was a long silence as he reorganized the papers for me, laying it to the side of his desk. It was incredibly ornate, and its carvings made it look like an antique. He began to type something, giving a few extra glances to the papers. I was somewhat confused by this, but simply hoped that this one thing wasn’t an inconsistency or something.
“This…”
Then he clicked, and I heard moans. My moans. Panic hit me like a train.
“Ahh….nnnnghh….oh yes…..”
I was utterly shocked, frozen in place as the video continued. That voice was mine, and he stood up and pulled the detachable screen off from the laptop, showing it to me. I saw myself, clad in pink lingerie, masturbating on a bed with a vibrator in my panties. I gulped, taking some steps back, watching as he cycled through my other videos.
“You’ve got for yourself a small following. At least fifty people…not bad for someone being a part time pornstar…” he remarked.
“I…I…this…”
“I’m still hiring you, as a secretary…and to be my pet…”
“Wait as a wh-?!”
He circled me and suddenly groped my behind, hand snaking up my skirt, and I blushed bright red. I squirmed, feeling him continue to touch me.
“You will work here, and be my personal girl…”
I groaned, feeling him touch me, enticing me with the job offer. Here I was, ‘interviewed’ by this boss, and he was intending for me to sexually entertain him. I couldn’t deny that this was a sort of porn fantasy I had, and even more bizzare was the fact that he knew me. I admittedly had performed on camera, raking in money using my body. It helped every now and then, and I could easily make a hundred plus most of the time. It was simple, just setting a profile, and then saying ‘Send $5 for a surprise’. Many sent in cash, and I returned it with shots of my chest or my crotch. Others offered to pay up to fifty and I would in exchange, go naked and touch myself. One even paid a hundred and I gladly showed my entire body minus my head, rubbing and playing with myself. The man continued to touch me now, and I could only groan as his hand moved to my front, lifting my skirt.
“I will play with you, pleasure you as you work…you will also serve as my escort to dinner parties and events…”
Groaning, I squirmed as he hugged me from behind. I was aroused by the idea, and I considered it, being his. It sounded hot, and I wouldn’t mind it at all.
“Ahh…do I…still get to perform?” I asked with moans.
“Why of course you do…and you get to personally dance for me~” he whispered, hand lifting my skirt even higher.
His other hand grabbed at my buttons, undoing them a bit as I blushed. Smirking, he continued to grope at my body, with me holding his arms as he did so. Arousal continued to rise in me, and I relented to his advances.
“Ahhh…..nnnngg….”
“What do you say?” he asked, continued to stroke and feel me up.
“I….ahh…I accept….I’ll take it…” I groaned out, the anxiety fading as fast as it came by. He smirked and smooched my neck, smacking my ass.
“Splendid,” he said as he let go, “now as my pet…you do not need clothes…so undress and toss them aside…”
He walked back to his desk, leaving me in my dishevelled state, face flushed as I knew what I had to do. My blush only grew as I hears his orders for me to strip. I hesitated still, though my actions were fuelled by my sexually driven mind. He waited, gazing as me as I slowly shed the black blazer I wore, leaving it folded neatly on the chair. I stepped out of my shoes, feeling the cold floor beneath my feet.
Then following it was my shirt, getting at the buttons, going from the bottom. The top two were already undone, and I simply got at the rest, blushing harder. It felt a bit like being before a camera, putting myself on show for some unknown person on the other end. But now I could see him, smiling as he watched I laid the long sleeved shirt down as well.
My bra was exposed and it shaped my breasts nicely and firmly. It was the color of the sky, and it complimented my azure scales. He nodded in approval, eyes moving downwards to my skirt. I knew he was waiting, and I felt the excitement shoot up in me, making me more aroused as my fingers danced about the waist area. I shut my eyes, undoing the latch, feeling the skirt drop to the floor as well.
I sported matching underwear, dressed in bright blue with lace. My face flushed redder still, feeling him eye my body. With shapely hips, and sizable breasts, complete with my slender form, it was little of a surprise as why people paid to see me naked. My panties were a bit moist at the bottom, dark with juice from him touching me just now. He knew, and walked over to me, stroking my crotch once more.
“You look very good in blue…” he whispered, a hand working at my breast
“Ahh..thank you…Sir…”
“In fact, you’re all blue. Your horns, your hair, your scales, tail, did you wear the lingerie to match with it?” he joked.
“Nnngh…ahhh…”
My nipples perked and began to show through the bra, a side effect from how cold the room was. He fondled them, pinching my left nip as I gasped in response. To be honest, my scales were such a bane to work with regarding fashion. I was always told this, that blue itself was a very selfish color. It rarely worked with other shades, and always stood out to take the limelight when I tried on outfits. If I wanted to even look decent, my clothings either had to be dark or light blue, or it had to be white or black. As a result, most casual clothes were in such as well. Underwear to me wasn’t a big issue, I didn’t wear panties to display it. But I made it match today, to give myself some extra imaginary luck. Although now, it was on show for him to ogle at.
His finger stroked along my crotch, feeling how moist I was. I squirmed again, feeling his hand rub along my breasts. I loved it, feeling him touch me, feeling his gropes. Another pinch to my nipples through the bra, and I cried out in pleasure once again, submitting readily.
“Everyday that you come here to my office, you will undress and only wear your underwear…am I understood?”
He pinched my nipples again.
“Ahhh! Yes…..ahh…”
“I expect it to be matching…and bright blue, because that’s my favorite color, do you understand, pet?”
“Nnngh…of course, Sir…ahhh…”
“What you have now is good, I like this floral pattern…” he said as he smacked me on my behind again.
“Ahh~! Yes sir, I’ll…get more pairs like this…” I replied, absolutely lost in excitement at this.
“Good girl…”
I cried out loud again, feeling his hands move to play with my breasts. His lips went for my neck, kissing it constantly, making me shiver in delight. I felt his hands pull my bra downwards, exposing my breasts, my nipples in full view, much to his delight. The hardened tips were the color of the midnight sky, a dark blue like that of navy uniforms. My breasts still were held by the bra, albeit not covering it decently now, he didn’t care, still pleased that it kept my breasts bouncing. He continued at it, pulling and pinching at it, sending me into another frenzy of moans as I got even more and more wet.
“Were you…ahhh..the one that…”
“Paid you a hundred? Yes, that was me. You looked so good in pink, and using that electric toothbrush to pleasure yourself.”
I blushed, but groaned again as his fingers kept themselves busy with my breasts. All the while, I felt his tail, climbing up my legs, touching me through the wet panties. I tensed as it snaked under the fabric, the edge almost entering my folds as it explored my nethers. He chuckled, surprised at the heat I gave off down below. Then his right hand left my breast, moving to masturbate me, much to my delight.
“Ahhh! Nnngh….nnnh…”
“You have such a beautiful body, and you’re so cute when you moan.”
He bounced my breasts a bit more, stroking at my crotch more fervently, keeping me horny. I still moaned out loud, feeling him rub me through my panties more and more. The fabric was already moist and dark, shimmering a bit as he pressed into it. He started to pat at the wet spot, hearing how wet the fabric was, entertained by it. I pressed my legs together, panting heavily as his movements quickened, making my shudder and while in delight.
“Nngh….Sir I…ahh…”
He continued to kiss me at the neck, hand at my breasts and groping it firmly and kneading it like dough. His ring at the index finger was cold, and I couldn’t help but jerk as its icy surface touched my nipple. He knew it felt good, and he purposely groped me even more to keep pressing it in. Pressure built up in me as my panties turned an even darker shade of blue at the crotch, and the wetness began to grow. I could even feel the bulge in his pants as he pressed himself against me from behind, getting very aroused himself.
I found myself leaning back on him a bit, and he gladly continued to hug me from behind, enjoying my body as his hands had the time of their lives exploring my curves. He continued to finger me, rubbing and playing with my nipples, using its sensitivity to make me moan out loud. I simply held his hands at the forearms, enjoying the wondrous sensation that was felt. The orgasm was creeping up on me, and I grunted, feeling his fingers stroke about. He didn’t stop, continuing to play with me through my panties, sending me further and further in pleasure while his hands tweaked at my tips. My knees were going weak, and I felt like I would collapse from the growing pleasure. My moans began to crescendo, and I gritted my teeth, starting to grind against his fingers in response.
“Mmm….you’re so wet, and your panties are so soaked…”
He moved to give my nipples one last pinch, tugging at them and squeezing my breasts. There was some pain, but it felt so good as he tweaked at them. His right hand moved to my crotch, and began to rub rapidly. Moans then turned into shouts, and I felt my balance shift forward, holding the chair as I cried out once more in passionate lust. His finger moved in swirls round the wet cotton, before finally brushing against where my clit through the underwear.
“Ahh..yes, Sir…I’m gonna cum…ahh..ahhh!…Ahhh!!”
The wet spot doubled in size, my orgasm causing me to spill my load out. The blue of my underwear darkened instantly, making an absolute mess as the brunt of it soaked into my panties. The rush of juice then spilt out onto the floor, splashing about as a puddle began to form, growing with moaning volume. The rest trickled down my inner thighs in steady streams, reaching to my stockings as my orgasm continued to pour out, going along with my moans of pleasure while his fingers moved rapidly to keep the climax up. Still he kept playing with my nipples, which had doubled in sensitivity as my body went into a post-orgasm state.
My legs were incredibly weak after the cumming, and I simply let him hold me close, letting him continue to fondle my breasts as much as he pleased. His other hand moved back to simply stroking my behind, feeling my ass as he trailed his fingers along the cotton. His index ran along the lacy edge, pulling at it a tiny bit to make that alluring snapback noise. All this while, I stared into blind space as I felt a bit of my juice still meander down my inner thighs. The chilling air was working already, as my crotch started to feel cold from the wetness, plus my nipples which in this environment, might never stop being hard and perky. The afterglow felt so good, and he continued to hug me, nuzzling my cheek as he fondled my left nip again.
I suddenly felt something clasp round my neck, and I reached to feel it, gasping as I realized it was a collar. The leather finish was exquisite, and at the front was a sort of jewel . Below the gemstone, I blushed red again, making out the embossed words on the metallic front.
‘PET’
“You are mine now, and mine only to play with…” he whispered into my ear.
I made no answer, but did not deny it one bit as he kissed my neck again. Only soft groans came out from me, as he gave my nipples another pinch. Then his fingers went down to my soaked panties, giving it a few swirls and strokes at the sodden cotton. I glanced down, blushing as I saw the puddle I had made on the floor. In fact, one would say ‘puddles’ if they saw it, considering all the splatters everywhere, signifying the powerful orgasm I just had.
“Nnngh…Sir…ahhh…Nnn-wha?!”
Suddenly he grabbed my hips, lifting me and carrying me in his arms. I tensed, watching as he walked past the chair, placing me on the desk it faced. My legs dangled off the edge, and I could see him unzip his trousers, approaching me.
“We’re going to have so much fun together…” he remarked.
I felt excitement bubble in me once more, and I spread my legs for him as he pulled my panties off. Blushing, I undid my bra as well, now fully nude before him on the desk. He grinned, gazing at my dripping, soaked nethers, before he proceeded to take me on his office desk.
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Hours had passed, and I found myself leaning against the window wall, exhausted from all the action. I could see my underwear, tossed aside where they laid on the floor. The same went for my bra, draped over the side of the other desk beside his. Even then, I still leaned back against the window, recovering from the immense pleasure I had experienced. I had lost count of how many times I had climaxed, and my loins ached as I panted. We had done the deed on his table three times, and I had orgasmed again and again throughout. Then he stopped, moving to change condoms as I shakily got off the table, trying to walk. But I could only stumble, blushing as the soreness kept me from moving steadily and straight. I had leaned against the window, hand pressed against it as he suddenly grabbed me again from behind.
I was lifted by him, and I found myself having to place both hands on the glass as the carnal acts continued. Though he was standing upright, he still claimed me nonetheless, his stamina unfailing as he carried me with ease. It was all so exceptionally arousing, with my upper body pressed against the window, my nipples touching the cold glass. Anyone in the neighbouring buildings could easily see us, two figures engaged together in lustful acts. My cries of pleasure filled the room, and he merely grunted as we kept going on and on and on. I had came another two more times, and I squirmed as my juice dripped everywhere onto the floor and some on the windows. Even though he had stopped soon after, he still continued to play with my body after he put me back on the floor. My sensitive nipples were pinched and pulled again, and he sometimes pressed me against the glass to add to the pleasure.
As he let go, I found myself momentarily too weak to stand, and I collapsed on the floor in a pool of my juice mixed with his. He wore back his trousers, zipping back, looking prim and proper once more in his suit as he smirked, picking up my soaked panties. Meanwhile, I was still reeling from the hours of pleasure I had had, and was still giddy with excitement. Having cummed near the window, it was akin to having an orgasm in a concert hall before thousands of people, and that idea sounded so damn hot. Still, I weakly got to my feet, taking my now-dark blue undiess and blushed.
“Put your panties back on, Pet. Remember my rules?” he said, smiling.
I nodded, obediently pulling my wet underwear back up. They felt cold and damp, and I shivered as its chill hit hard. He suddenly groped my breast again, fiddling with my erect nipple from behind.
“Ahhh!….Nnngh….nnn….”
All I could do was groan, feeling him pull at the hard tips. His other hand got to work at my other nipple, pinching it eagerly to coax more moans out. It was no doubt he loved doing this, and I let him, enjoying his touch so much.
“You can expect me to play with you a lot more, especially since you’re so receptive to this…”
“Ah!! Ahhh….nnngh…Yes…sir…” I managed to moan out.
His left hand moved downwards to my panties, once again feeling the wet spot I had. I whimpered softly in delight, feeling him rub about, keeping me pleasured all the while. He smirked and pushed in a small bullet vibrator slightly smaller than a quail egg, nestling it between my folds. It was secured by the fabric of my wet panties, and I blushed, feeling it snugly rest in me.
“This egg is to be inside you at all times, and you will only remove it when I say you can. Am I clear, Pet?”
“Yes Sir…it’ll always stay in me…ahhh…”
The egg began to buzz to life, sending new waves of pleasure through me as my knees shivered. I felt like they would buckle, and I groaned as I tried to steady myself. He smiled, and continued to play with my breasts, bouncing them to watch them jiggle as he held me close.
“Do you see the desk where your bra is? That is where you will work~”
Through my lustful moans, I looked to where my bra was tossed to, seeing the neighbouring desk. Its angle and position was such that he could see my scantily clad body as I worked. My voice was all shaky as I groaned, feeling the pleasure rise up as I started to pant, getting worked up once more. His fingers kept groping and squeezing my breasts, and I tried not to lose myself to the rising arousal.
This had been quite the day, with my boss intending for me to work for him, both sexually and administratively. My mind was still rather astounded by the way this was playing out. He let me go, and I did my best to walk over to my workspace, trembling as the egg continued to masturbate me. I took the bra, blushing as I strapped it back, feeling it support my breasts again. The padding did little to hide my perky nipples, but I could care less about that.
“We will go for lunch together…and then after that, you can start work~”
“Of course sir….Ahhh…”
“I’ll expect you to be disciplined…because that egg isn’t going to stop even if we are outside.”
“But…the public…they…nnngh…”
“No buts, Pet. Your panties should always be moist and wet for me, and you’d do well not to moan too loudly if you cum in public~”
I cried out in pleasure again, feeling another orgasm hit me unawares. Holding the table for support, I whimpered loudly as juice spilt once more into the panties. The fabric was already such a dark blue from all the cumming, but I couldn’t help it, grinding my crotch against the table edge, feeling the climax surge through me. By now the wetness was already spreading, and most of it dripped to the table and the floor below, splashing about. The rest of it travelled down the table side, and I could feel some move down my thighs once more. My moans, desperate and lewd, filled the quiet as I rode my orgasm out, totally overwhelmed by the pleasure. Originally my limit would have been about four orgasms all on camera livestream, but he had doubled it, or so I thought. I had lost count, so I would never really know. He came around and smacked my butt again, watching it jiggle from the impact. I blushed, still feeling the egg work in me as I stood up once more, face flushed.
Needless to say, the day went as planned with us leaving to eat. I got dressed and we went for lunch, with him turning down the egg to a minimum as the buzz became too audible. I got to working and arranging my boss’ schedules, but not before I was ordered to dance sexually for him. During work, the egg was turned off, allowing me to totally focus, which made me rather grateful. He told me not to mind the cum puddles I left about, saying he preferred the room smelling of arousal and musk. I didn’t argue, especially when I was looming forward to more orgasms with him as well.
At the end of it all, as we clocked out, he came by and slid a thousand dollars worth of notes in the side of my panties. I was aroused by that idea, feeling like a real stripper as I touched the wad of cash. He smacked my ass again, making me blush as he winked. He left and I suddenly felt a buzz in my handphone as I put my skirt on. Taking it out, I saw his text message, and blushed bright red.
-Go out, buy some good lingerie for tomorrow. I take it you remembered my requirements, yes?-
-Yes, sir. Bright blue for you.- I replied, smiling a bit.
-Good girl, and if you cannot find any, you can expect to re-wear this for tomorrow. I like the musky scent and smell anyway-
The idea shocked me a bit, but I decided to try my best to obey his orders. I could feel the wetness of my panties as I walked out, knowing I had to take a cab for fear of others realizing. The city had numerous stores, and I could definitely find the kind of blues he liked for tomorrow. The thought of me working in lingerie still aroused me greatly, and I actually looked forward to displaying myself for him. I gulped, heading to the elevator, and soon left the building for the day.
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I entered the office the next day, face flushed as I saw him at his desk, as if eagerly expecting me. He had a smile, watching as I approached my workspace, also just as excited as me. Not wasting another moment, I put my bag down at my desk, and got to undressing, putting my clothes aside. His face was that of surprise, seeing the exact same blue underwear I wore from the day before.
“Couldn’t find any?” he asked with a smirk.
“The custom color dyes for the lingerie will only arrive today, Sir…”
I simply blushed as I stood about in the undies, wishing that I had bothered to spend a bit of time yesterday to wash it. My evening and night had been used on shopping, and it left me now in panties that was still cold and damp from yesterday’s playtime. The dark spot was still there, and I had the smell of arousal about me as well.
“Ahh…I see…and…”
“I purchased five pairs, one for each day,” I replied, answering him before he could even ask.
He seemed to be deep in thought when he heard that, putting a finger to his chin. I simply shivered again, the cold air working on my scales.
“Then…how much was all of it?” he then asked.
“Slightly more than half, Sir…I have the receipt if you-“
“You should have spent on more,” he said, interrupting me.
“But..Sir I…”
“I gave you a thousand, yes? You should have used it all.”
In hindsight, that would have been proper. But back then, the cashier was beginning to wonder why I might need five pairs of the same color. I had told a white lie, saying it was my mate’s favorite shade of blue. But she had made a point that most couples only got one pair for intimate nights. The people on the back end were probably thinking curiously too, wondering why this one girl was intending to purchase five pairs of different lingerie, all in the same tint.
“I understand, Sir. I’ll order more.”
“Take another five hundred, buy seven more for me.”
“Oh? Might I ask…why?”
Now I realized I could have said it was for a photoshoot, with the ‘director’ intending it for inspiration in designing his own underwear. The cashier would have at least dropped the confused look on her face, or maybe be even more confused. I had to craft a better reason for tonight, and my mind was already into fourth gear, thinking hard as I felt more chills from the air.
“Twelve pairs sounds like a nice number, plus, I like some variety~”
He walked over, groping my breasts again. I groaned softly, feeling him stroke across my nipple through the bra.
“Meanwhile, you get to soak and squirt into yesterday’s panties. The musk makes you so horny, doesn’t it?”
“Ahh…yes, Sir…it does…nnnggh…”
I felt his fingers stroke about at my crotch once more, satisfied that I remembered to place the egg in. The scent of my own juice already began to waft out, and it made me blush while my mind turned cloudy with lust. I had even purposely hung the panties in a different room, trying to avoid being sexually aroused as I slept, but now, I could smell myself, and it only amplified my sex drive. He bent down, pressing his face in as he took a long whiff of my soaked panties, taking in as much of the arousing scent as he could. I moaned again, feeling him kiss me down there before he stood up.
“You smell so good, Pet.”
“Nnngh…thank you…Sir…” I replied meekly.
“Yon can expect these panties to be even muskier, dripping with your cum once more as you moan for me…”
With that, the egg buzzed to life again, giving pleasure for the umpteenth time. I gritted my teeth, moans coming out again as I clenched my teeth.
“Of course…sir…ahhh…”
“First thing, get underneath my desk, and service me~”
He unzipped his trousers, displaying himself to me as he headed back to his table. I then took shaky steps, heading to over as I knelt down, putting myself between his inner thighs.
“Such a good girl, now get to work~”
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