Hey, uh, can I help you? Are you locked out or something? Well, yeah, it's locked.
You need a keycard to get in. You uh, you do know this is the back door, right? If you're a visitor or something, you've got to go through the front entrance.
I mean, even if you're new, you should. .. Wait a minute.
Which department are you joining? I thought you matched the description. You must be the new hire I'm supposed to start training.
Don't worry about the front door, then. I can take you to your desk. I'm pretty sure I left the keycard there anyway, so that's kind of my bad.
Uh, here, let me get the door. Actually it's up these stairs. That door leads to the production area.
Don't worry, we'll get a good view of it while we walk. Most of the second floor is like a balcony, almost, so people can oversee what's going on the whole time. Yep, yeah, just up this way, and then uh, we'll make a left and we'll just about be there.
Alright, like I said, take a left, and then if you see those cubicles over there, that's actually where we're going. Yeah, that's the production area. It's always interesting to watch.
You can stop by later if you want, but. .. Here we are! And here.
.. Hmm. ..
I could have sworn I put the keycard, like, right on my desk. Huh? Is it what? Oh! Yeah, that's it.
Someone must have knocked it off. Oh, I could grab it, you don't have to. Uh.
.. Ahaha. ..
Oh. .. Everything is fine.
Uh. .. More than fine, actually.
For a moment there, you seemed so interested in the electronic assembly that I was beginning to wonder if you were hired for a different position, or maybe you didn't read the full description for this one, but. .. Ahaha.
.. Oh. ..
Was that display a way of telling me that you do actually know what you're getting into? Ahaha. ..
What do I mean? The way you bent over right in front of me, showing off just how short your skirt is, how you're not wearing any underwear at all, and how you're wearing a plug just like listed in your offer letter. Did you mean to use that as a way of showing you know why you're here? Ahaha.
.. Turning red isn't much of an answer. You do know why you're here, right? It says your title on your card.
Free Use Slut. Unless there's been some sort of mistake. No? No what? Ahaha.
.. I only meant which question you were saying no to. If there was some kind of mistake, I'd want to know, of course, but.
.. Replying with no, sir. Well, I think that makes it pretty clear.
Then, since that is what you're here for, I should tell you this isn't your desk. This is my desk. I saw you give those blankets underneath a curious look, so maybe it will make more sense if I tell you that is where you will sit.
Underneath my desk. Well, go on. I know it might seem a bit rushed compared to other first days you might have had, but But well, there's not really much of an orientation that needs to happen for your position.
But of course, if you're having second thoughts. .. Showing off your ass again like that while you crawl.
Seems like you're not, however red your face might be. You're comfortable down there. That is the purpose of the blankets, after all.
Alright. Now, uh, I do have a few emails that I need to answer, so. ..
I hope I don't accidentally hit you with my legs or anything. It's a pretty big desk, so there should be plenty of room underneath. Oh, sorry.
I didn't realize you were that close. Oh, you're very close, actually. Damn, you have gorgeous eyes.
They did a good job picking you. What? Are you a little eager to start? You know, by being a free-use office slut.
.. It's usually up to me to decide when I need to get my stress or energy out. Not the other way around.
But looking at me like that. .. Well, it's hard to say no.
Alright. I do really have to answer a few of these emails as soon as I can, but. ..
Well, we'll see how well I can multitask. Are you just gonna look? Oh, no.
Like I said, I have to answer these emails. Don't give me that pleading look. I did half the work.
If you want to see my cock so badly, you'll have to take it out the rest of the way. There you go. Don't be shy about it.
This is your job, after all. You know if you just sit there staring, it'll start to get soft. You'll.
.. Oh, that's better. Using both your hands right away.
You're good at this. Oh, fuck. I wasn't sure if there was enough space to move your head under the desk, but.
.. I guess this answers that. Fuck, your mouth feels even better.
Mmm. Fuck, you're good with your tongue. But.
.. I am here to train you, remember? Here, let me grab your hair.
Damn, it sucks to type with one hand. But training you includes draining your throat. Oh, that's it.
A bit deeper. Oh, good girl, hold it there. A little more.
Alright, there you go, breathe. Fuck. No tears from that one.
Do I have to try again? You really are a slut. I like that.
Oh, fuck. Oh, there you go. That's a little better than last time.
Careful, you don't fucking gag too much. Oh, fuck. You are distracting.
I really do have to answer this. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.
Oh, fuck, you feel so good. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, alright.
Oh, that's good enough. Oh, stop. Oh, fuck.
If you keep at it like that, I'll cum. No, don't stroke it faster. Damn, alright.
Here, stand up. Oh, you'll have me coming down your throat soon enough, don't you worry. But it's your first day, so I think I should give you a better idea of what you'll be doing.
Oh, fuck. Come on. Stand up.
Turn around. That's it, hands on the desk. Yes, right here.
Don't worry. Don't worry. What? You're a fucking whore when no one else can see.
And you get to have your fun under the table. But now that someone else might catch what's going on, you're suddenly shy. You certainly didn't have an issue bending over before where anyone could watch.
Oh. You just arch your back in response, like an animal in heat. Oh, what a good girl.
Maybe I should show you then why you needed to wear this plug, my fucking desk pet. When do you have that figured out? Well, first, let me just take it out.
Oh, did you like that? Feeling my hand right up against your ass. Maybe I should slide it back in.
And out. A few times. You know, I'd say that whimper is giving away just how much you're enjoying this.
But I think seeing how drenched your pussy is is all the proof I need. What? Is the plug not quite good enough? I can see you subtly trying to grind back.
Maybe not so subtly. Do you want something else? What do you say? What do you say? Good girl.
Good girl. Well. Since you were so kind to coat my cock in your spit, maybe if I just push it up against this tight little asshole of yours, it will just slide right in.
Oh, fuck. Fuck, you're so tight. But of course.
That's why I wanted to fuck your ass as badly as I do. I am here to train you after all. And training your ass is just a part of that, along with training a throat.
Oh, fuck. My hands just fit perfectly on these hips too. Oh, fuck.
Are you covering your mouth? Trying not to moan? Do you think this is some kind of secret? Me fucking you right here in the middle of the office.
We specifically hired a free-use slut. Everybody knows about it. Hell, I'm sure everybody wants a turn.
But they don't get one. Not yet. Because you are mine to train.
This ass is mine to train. Along with how good you feel. The way you look.
Maybe I'll decide you just need to be trained for a bit longer than was expected. Oh, fuck. Until all of your holes are stretched just to the right size for my cock.
We can keep those blankets in my desk for as long as we'd like. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.
Oh, fuck, you look so good. Oh, that's a good girl. That's it, come on, bounce back onto me.
Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, yeah? Oh, you like the way my cock feels in that ass of yours?