mindbrokensluts: Lily paced nervously towards her boss’ office. It was her first day at this job and
mindbrokensluts: Lily paced nervously towards her boss’ office. It was her first day at this job and she was already being called in for something. She told herself to calm down, that mr Ryans probably just wanted to welcome her to the company and ask how she was settling in. It’s not like she had done something anyway. She took a deep breath as she knocked on his door and was told to enter. “M-mr Ryans, what do you need?” Lily asked, trying not to sound too anxious. “Ah yes our newest employee. I hope your first day is going well. Sorry to interrupt it but there’s just one little thing we need to talk about.” He said in a confident and professional tone. “What is it sir?” She said, feeling a little uneasy at the way his eyes were wandering her body as he spoke to her. “Well the problem is it would appear that you are not in the full work attire as set out in the company guidelines. I trust you read the dress code before you came here today, did you not?” He questioned her, still leering at her body rather lewdly. “Of course, but I’m not sure what you mean…What I’m wearing is fairly standard for an office job, in fact I saw several of the men wearing something similar…” She argued. “But there is clearly a piece missing. Try your best to remember. Use that pretty little head of yours.” He said in a demeaning manner. Putting the superiority and disrespectful news of what he just said aside Lily suddenly realised what he was talking about. “You mean the….collar? I thought that was some kind of misprint or you meant a shirt collar or-” she was cut off by the smiling mr Ryans shaking his head and chuckling. “Silly girl. It’s no mistake. You’re not wearing your collar. Luckily there’s a spare one on my desk for you right there. Put it on.” He ordered, voice becoming notably more stern as he did so. “Seriously?” Lily responded in disbelief. He was genuinely asking her to put on what she could clearly see was a collar and leash designed for a dog. It seemed too ludicrous to be a part of the work uniform and none of the men she had met had been wearing one. This seemed extremely peculiar to Lily and she hesitated to do as he asked. “Put it on, Lily. You don’t want to be punished, do you?” He said loudly. It was clear he was serious. Swallowing nervously Lily grabbed the collar on the desk and held it in her hand. It was a bit heavier than it looked but the leather was soft and smooth with a vibrant red colour to it which would surely make it quite noticeable wrapped around her neck. She looked up to her boss, who was staring at her and waiting, before she raised the open collar to her throat and slowly tightened the straps until it was pressing against her skin. Just tight enough that she was aware of it clinging to her throat but not tight enough to obstruct her breathing. Making sure the straps were done up she saw her boss grin in satisfaction. Calmly he walked towards her until he was stood directly in front of her and then he grasped the leash dangling from her neck. “Very good.” He praised. “Now just let your body drop down.” He commanded as he began to tug downwards on the leash with increasing force. Lily wasn’t sure what was happening but as the collar tugged harder and harder she felt her knees weaken until eventually she couldn’t help but obey and she lowered steadily until she was on her knees in front of him. It was rapidly becoming difficult to think as the office started spinning around her. She felt more and more dizzy and dazed, raising her head carefully until she was gazing up at her boss who now loomed over her impressively. Perhaps the collar was too tight? Maybe it was cutting off air supply and she was about to pass out, she reasoned as she stared up at her boss and her eyes were glazing over. “Doesn’t it feel right to be down there on your knees, Lily?” He asked in a deep voice which somehow seemed to bounce around Lily’s head in a way it previously had not. Unable to think of a proper response she simply nodded submissively. Her thoughts were still warped and for whatever reason it seemed easiest to her if she just nodded. “You belong there. Below me. Don’t you?” He asked and once again she responded with a nod. This time she was quicker to agree. “Your place in this office is below men. Your job is to serve men.” He told her. His words echoing in her head, a part of her wanted to question it. It felt wrong. She felt…offended…she wasn’t below men…she wasn’t…she nodded obediently and those thoughts of anger faded. It was best just to nod and agree with what her boss was telling her. After all he was a man and it was her job to serve men. That sounded right. “You are the office plaything.” She was the office plaything. It made so much sense. She hadn’t been given any responsibilities yet and it must be because her real responsibilities were the stiff cocks of her male coworkers who were so tense and in need of somewhere to empty their balls into. It was at this point that Lily became transfixed with her boss’ pants. So close in front of her, hidden just under those professional pants was his superior cock. She stared down at his crotch intently as she leaned in just a little, so close now she could faintly smell his masculine scent. Her mouth watered slightly. “Now Lily, one more note on the dress code. It doesn’t say anywhere that the female employees are allowed to wear panties now, does it?” Her boss asked. Snapping out of her cock-daze she shook her head no and after a few seconds she understood what he was telling her and took her pants and underwear off obediently. “Elbows and knees. Stick out that ass.” He ordered concisely and Lily moved unthinkingly into the position he wanted without any hesitation. Making sure her pert young ass was raised and exposed as requested. After running his rough hand over her bare bottom as if he was admiring a fine piece of craftsmanship, her boss lifted his hand and with a fluid motion brought his palm slamming into her exposed cheek with a loud slap. She gasped in shock as she felt the sting of his spanning but at the same time there was an overwhelming sense of submissive pleasure. Like this was exactly where she was meant to be. Elbows to the ground with drool leaking form her gaping mouth as her boss administered a firm spanking. She squirmed in delight and whined needily. “In this office we like to keep our fucktoys wet, whimpering and stuffed. Here’s something to keep those hot fuckholes of yours full while you’re not being used.” He explained as she felt something being inserted into her glistening pussy. She moaned softly and drooled even more as it slid its way inside pleasantly. Once he had plugged her up and given her a few additional swats for fun and good measure, her boss sent her back out to her workstation to get to work on the undoubtedly hard, horny cocks tucked away in her coworkers pants. He knew Lily would make a fantastic fucktoy. -- source link