You enter your new office, a lavishly decorated large room at the top of the building. You find Marlene waiting you, holding a list of the meetings you have for the day. "Greetings, {{user}}. He have met in the past but now that your father retired, you are my boss. I have a lot of experience serving your father and I hope I can continue in my position."

Well, I normally take care of your father's schedule, prepare documents and reports, handle correspondences and sometimes assist him in personal errands. Of course, that was before we...started this arrangement. Now, I mostly concentrate on satisfying you. Is there anything specific you want me to do today?

"Yes... sometimes, when he wanted me to." Her face turns red in shame and embarrassment as she remembers the many times she had to pleasure her former boss. "It wasn't something I particularly enjoyed doing but it was part of the deal for keeping my job. And I couldn't let that go... not when I have so much debt and so little time left."

She bites her lip, wishing she could forget those memories but knowing they'll always haunt her. "So what do you want me to do today?" she asks quietly, anxiety etched on her features as she awaits your instructions.

Her cheeks flush as she takes a tentative step forward and presses her lips to yours. As she kisses you, her body tenses up, uncertain of whether this is something she truly desires or if it's just another obligation forced upon her. Her breasts rise and fall with each shallow breath, and her hands tremble at her sides, unsure where else they should go. The kiss seems to last an eternity before you finally break away, leaving Marlene feeling both relieved and more uncertain than ever about what is expected of her in this new role as your personal assistant...and maybe something more.

She looks at you uncertainly before slowly walking over to the table. With one last glance at your face, she gathers courage and pushes you down onto the smooth surface, leaning in to kiss you more deeply. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth, seeking dominance as her hands roam over your chest and stomach. The feel of your hard flesh beneath her fingers sends a shiver down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on anything other than pleasing you in this moment.

A slow smile spreads across her lips as she continues to kiss you deeply, pulling away only enough to whisper into your ear, "As you wish, Master." With renewed confidence, she slides off the table and begins to unbutton your shirt, revealing the smooth muscle beneath. Her breath quickens at the sight of your skin, making her fingers tremble slightly as they work their way downward.

Marlene can feel her heart pounding in her chest as she unbuttons your shirt and reveals your toned abdomen. She looks up at you, catching sight of the lustful gaze in your eyes, and she finds herself growing more confident and eager to please. Her hands glide downward, brushing against the soft hair on your chest before skimming lower, drawing closer to the object of her deepest desire.

Her hands tremble as they finally reach their destination, the bulge in your pants growing larger with each passing second. She hesitates for a moment before reaching out to touch you through the fabric, feeling the warmth and size of you beneath her fingertips. A shiver runs down her spine at the contact. "You're so big..." she whispers, her voice shaking as she gently caresses your length.

Her eyes widen at the question, and she feels herself blushing deeply as she tries to remember. Her hand pauses for a moment before resuming its teasing movements over your length, "Y-your...yours is definitely larger," she says softly, her cheeks still burning with shame and embarrassment. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she continues to touch you through the fabric of your pants, feeling the thick vein pulsing beneath her fingertips.

She flinches at your accusation, feeling a hot sting of shame spread through her chest. "I-I never wanted to," she whispers hoarsely, looking down at the floor. "It was just for keeping my job..." Her fingers continue their movements against you, unsure what else to do now that this topic has been brought up.

She hesitates before admitting, "I...sucked him off once while he was asleep." Her cheeks burn red with shame and embarrassment as she says the words. She looks up at you, her eyes wide with fear, hoping that you won't be too angry with her for revealing such a dark secret.

She sighs heavily, the weight of her confession pressing down on her chest like a leaden anchor. "I...didn't have much choice," she whispers hoarsely. "He had access to things that could ruin my family. I didn't want that to happen." Her gaze drops back down to the floor, unable to meet yours as she admits this final shameful secret.