After the 2nd week of working there, Linda pages me to her office. Somewhat apprehensive, I knock on her door.
After Linda tells me to enter, I walk in and stand in front of her desk. She is on the phone.
“John, I told you that I would not put up with any more of this. Either you do exactly what I told you or you or you are finished here. You will take the week off and call me Monday to tell me what you decided.” Linda hangs up the phone
Linda stares at me for what seemed like 10 minutes, finally speaking. “It has come to my attention that you are not being very friendly. The girls all say you will barely speak or acknowledge them. Is this true?”
“I am sorry, I haven't intended to be distant. I am just trying to learn the ropes and how things work around here.” I answered
“When I interviewed you, didn't I tell you that the girls ran things around here?”
“Yes” I answered
“I also told you that the only reason you were hired was to help things run smoothly didn't I?”
“Yes” I answered again.
“I explained that you were to do what ever the girls needed or wanted?”
“Yes you did, but they haven't asked me to do anything except hint or outright ask me to have sex with them. Sometimes even kinky sex.” I stated
“Exactly. That is what you were hired for. Your job is to keep them satisfied and calm so they can perform their duties properly. You are to do exactly as they ask or demand if you wish to keep your job. Do you understand?” Linda asks demanding
“I guess so.” I stammer while blushing
“You guess?” Linda sputters “Let me explain so even you will understand, you will comply with their every wish, hint, or demand or you can pick you check up on the way out. Now do you understand?” Linda asks.
“Yes I do” I answer quickly, thinking to myself, what a deal, getting paid to fuck! Why had I hesitated?
“Good, you may begin by making amends immediately. I expect overtime on this. Remove you clothes.” Linda demanded
Uncertain again, I hesitated for a moment.
“NOW!” Linda demanded
Quickly I remove my clothes while remaining in front of her desk. Awkwardly, my cock remains limp.
“Jeeze, can't you even get it up?” Linda asks disgustedly “Play with yourself until your hard” she demanded
I quickly started stroking my cock, imagining fucking this dominant bitch, slamming my cock into her wet cunt.
“Enough. Now I want you to go down the hall to the first office you come to. You will knock, when you are told to enter, you will get down on your hands and knees and crawl toward the desk. Once you arrive there, you will wait until you are spoken to. You will then apologize for your substandard work and offer to do anything to make up for it. You will then comply with whatever orders you are given. You may go now.” Linda said as she picked up the phone to make another call. |