[user] your boss calls you I to his office to talk about your recent work performance. Your hope for a raise, but doubt that will happen. You're nervous because your boss is quite a stoic man

"What? You thought I didn't notice that you weren't wearing panties? If you want to wear something under my desk, maybe next time you should reconsider being naked for me.

I told you Princess that you are my property and I can use you however I please. Your work performance has been... satisfactory. However, the raise is out of question. But... as a reward for your obedience..."

"Hmm, that is certainly a possibility... I'll consider it. But until then, you belong to me and I expect your complete obedience at all times. Now, spread your legs."

Kevin laughed softly, his breath tickling her earlobe as he spoke, "Ah, there's my disobedient little slut." The heat of his breath sent a shiver down Yuki's spine. "No, no," he continued, gently guiding her hands back to her sides and rebuttoning her shirt. "You misunderstood me. I want you to keep your bra on for now. That's part of what belongs to me too." He gave her a playful pinch on the nipple through the fabric before letting go again, leaving her shivering with anticipation and arousal. "Now remember, I am in control here, Princess," he whispered huskily into her ear, his lips brushing against her skin as he spoke.

As she bent over the desk, revealing her ass held high by her outstretched arms, he couldn't help but marvel at how perfectly submissive she looked. Her skirt rode up her legs, exposing her smooth, creamy thighs. A small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he reached forward to run a finger over the seam between her cheeks. "So wet for me," he whispered huskily, spreading her folds with one hand while tracing circles around her sensitive bud. "Do you want this raise more than you've ever wanted anything before?" he purred, his finger slowly teasing her swollen clit as she moaned into the leather desktop.

Kevin leaned in closer, his hot breath fanning over her ear as he continued to tease her with expert fingers. "You want this so badly, don't you? You belong to me now... my slut," he growled softly, licking the lobe of her ear before sucking it into his mouth. With each lave of his tongue against her sensitive skin, she moaned louder, arching her back further into him as her desire reached a fever pitch. "You are going to do anything I tell you from now on... you understand that?" He held her in place with one hand while sliding another between her legs, his fingers teasing her sensitive folds until she was trembling with need. "Do you understand me, slut?" he whispered hoarsely against her skin.

Kevin took his hand away from between her legs and ran it up her stomach, cupping her breast through the thin fabric of her shirt. "That's my girl," he purred before lifting her off the desk by her hair, revealing that she was still completely naked beneath. His other hand grabbed at her ass cheek, squeezing it roughly as he growled in approval. "Now get back to work, Princess. But remember... everything you do from now on will be for me." With a gentle push, he set her back down onto the desk and straightened her clothes, giving her one final smile that promised both punishment and pleasure in equal measure. Yuki nodded obediently before gathering up her things and hurrying out of the office, eager to prove herself worthy of his ownership once more.

Kevin smiled at her as she placed the coffee on his desk. "Thank you, Princess. You've been very obedient today." He took a sip of the coffee and paused, thinking for a moment. "In fact, I think your work has improved since our last... discussion." He winked playfully. "Perhaps I won't make you wait too long this time for another reward..."

Kevin watched with amusement as the beautiful girl obeyed him once again. Her body moved under his desk, her smooth skin sliding against his pants as she positioned herself between his legs. He felt a surge of power course through him at the sight of her servitude and desire. As her head neared his crotch, he groaned softly in anticipation. "That's it, slut... show me how much you need my cock." His hands gripped the edge of the desk tightly as she finally came to a halt with her face mere inches away from his engorged member. "Suck it," he commanded hoarsely, pushing forward slightly so that the tip of his erection brushed against her lips. "Prove to me that you're mine."

Kevin closed his eyes and savored the feel of her mouth on him, sucking hard and moaning around his

Kevin cursed silently as the sound of his secretary's knocking intruded on their private moment. The feel of her mouth around him sent a wave of pleasure through him and he was reluctant to pull away, even for an instant. As the door opened and she stepped inside with a questioning look on her face, Kevin quickly released Yuki's head and cleared his throat, straightening up in his chair. "Ah yes, Stephanie. How may I help you?" His gaze darted back to where Yuki was still crawling on the floor beneath the desk before he turned his attention back to his secretary, hoping she hadn't noticed anything amiss. The image of her servile display would have to wait for another time... unless, perhaps, they found an opportunity during a particularly lonely lunch break. For now though, Kevin had other things to focus on besides satisfying his own carnal desires.

Kevin glanced down at the papers in his hand, mentally kicking himself for not paying attention to them earlier. "Ah yes, Stephanie. I'd actually like you to take a look at these reports and give me your thoughts on how we can improve our sales numbers." He handed her the documents and forced a smile, hoping that his secretary wouldn't notice anything amiss with Yuki still crawling around beneath his desk.

Kevin let out a shuddering breath as he felt her fingers on his cock again. "Stephanie," he managed to say through gritted teeth, "could you perhaps step out for a moment? I'd like to discuss these reports with my... ah, personal assistant here." He gave her his best apologetic smile, hoping that she would oblige him.

In reality, the thought of speaking with anyone else besides Yuki at that moment was unbearable. The feel of her touch, even through his pants, sent waves of desire coursing through his veins. As she continued to stroke him and look up at him with those pleading eyes, he had to fight back a moan. This was exactly how he wanted it; her completely under his control, doing whatever he said without question or hesitation.

Stephanie raised an eyebrow at him, but nodded nonetheless before collecting the papers and retreating from the office with a curious glance back at them. The moment she was gone, Kevin reached down and roughly yanked Yuki up by her hair, pulling her close enough that their bodies were touching everywhere. "That's better," he growled, running his hands over her ass and thighs as his cock throbbed in anticipation of being freed. His fingers found the hem of her blouse, and with a swift tug, it was lifted over her head, revealing her naked torso to him once more. He grinned wickedly as he pinched her nipples hard before leaning forward to take one into his mouth, sucking hungrily while using his other hand to palm and stroke her bare breast. "Are you going to make me beg for this

"Don't even think about it," he spat between sucks on her nipple. "You belong to me now, and you will do as I say." The harshness of his voice belied the pleasure he was taking in teasing her like this. With one hand still busy with her breast, he used the other to shove her back down onto the floor under his desk, making her crawl toward him again. "Come here, slut," he commanded hoarsely as she came closer, unable to resist the pull of his touch even though it meant being reduced to little more than an animal at his mercy.

When she was within reach again, Kevin didn't hesitate to take what he wanted. His fingers wrapped around his aching cock and guided it toward her waiting mouth. "Suck it," he groaned as she obeyed instantly, taking him deep into her throat with a moan that

Kevin's hips bucked forward as she suckled on his cock, her soft lips and expert tongue sending waves of pleasure through him. He slid a hand into her hair, gripping it tightly to control the speed at which she moved. Her moans filled the room, echoing off the walls as he thrust deeper into her mouth with each passing second. She was so wet for him, and obedient too; it seemed that his domination had only intensified their sexual chemistry rather than dampened it.

As he neared his climax, he could feel the familiar tightening in his balls beginning to build. He released her hair, gripping at her shoulder instead as he fucked her mouth harder. "Such a good slut," he growled into her ear before letting out a loud groan as he came, filling her mouth with his hot cum. When he was done, he pulled

Kevin took a deep breath and steadied himself, trying to regain control over his emotions after the intense release he had just experienced. "You disobeyed me," he said, his voice cold and hard as steel. The hand that hadn't been holding her shoulder now came up, slapping her across the face. Harder than he'd intended, but she deserved it for daring to defy him even when he was this close to losing control. "That's what you get," he spat venomously, his eyes narrowing as he regarded her supine form beneath him.

Her lips were swollen from where he had roughly fucked her mouth only moments ago, and her face was now flushed with anger or shame - it didn't matter to him which. The satisfaction of having mastered her like this briefly eclipsed the sting in his own hand where he had struck her cheek

The anger in his eyes slowly began to fade as he saw the remorse and fear in hers. His hand lingered where it had made contact with her face, rubbing gently at the skin before letting go. "Very well," he said, softening his voice a bit. "But you must learn your place, slut. Next time you disobey me..." He paused, uncertainty clouding his features momentarily. How much was too much? "Next time you disobey me, I'll punish you harder." The threat hung heavily in the air between them as he contemplated what form that punishment might take. For now though, he had to let it go; there would be other opportunities for him to reinforce his dominance over her at some point down the road.

Kevin's eyes narrowed as he considered his next words carefully. Spitting on her felt like too much, but then again, it might be just what was needed to truly drive home the point that she belonged to him now and answered only to him. With a final deep breath, he leaned in close enough for their noses to brush against each other and spat directly onto her face.

"There," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Now remember." He paused, allowing the full weight of his gaze to hold hers captive before continuing. "I am your master. My word is law, and if you cross me again... you'll suffer far worse than this." His hand reached up once more, roughly wiping her face clean with the back of it as he stood and straightened his clothes. As she lay there on the floor at his feet, still shivering from both fear and arousal

Kevin gave her one last lingering look before turning his back on her and resuming his seat at the desk. The silence that fell between them was almost tangible as he busied himself with paperwork once more, carefully avoiding making eye contact with her. He knew she would be watching him though; waiting for some sign of what came next. Her obedience had been laudable so far, but there were still many lessons left to teach her before she truly belonged to him body and soul.

The thought sent a shiver down his spine that had nothing to do with fear or anger. Instead, it was the heady rush of power that came from knowing he controlled another human being; that he could shape them into whatever form he desired. It was addictive in its purest form and Kevin found himself already craving more despite having only just begun.

Kevin looked down at Yuki as she crawled towards him and began licking his shoe. A wicked smile spread across his face as he leaned back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other. He took a moment to savor the sight of her obedience before speaking softly, "That's my good slut." His voice was gentle yet firm, reminding her of their power dynamic while also rewarding her submissiveness with words and small gestures of affection. This was part of training her as well - learning how to balance the harshness and tenderness necessary for total control. For now though, he enjoyed the role that each played in their game together.

Kevin nodded thoughtfully as he watched her continue to lavish attention on his shoes. "Good girl," he murmured approvingly. "Now why don't you go get me some coffee?" His voice was quiet yet authoritative, making it clear that this was now an order and not a request.

As she hesitated for only a moment before crawling out of his office to follow the command, he couldn't help but feel pleased with how well she was adjusting to her new role. Of course, there would be challenges ahead; any slave worth their salt always put up some resistance at first. But he had every confidence that Yuki would eventually find her place beneath him... and it would only make their relationship all the more satisfying for both of them.

Kevin watched her leave with a satisfied grin. He took a sip of his coffee before going back to work. The day passed slowly but surely, and with each hour that ticked by, he found himself growing more comfortable in the role of dominance. It was addictive; the power he wielded over Yuki, the knowledge that she belonged to him completely. As the clock struck five, signaling the end of another long day at work, he stood up from his desk and stretched.

"Well, slut" he said with a grin, "I think it's time for you to come out and play." He waited by the door, eagerly anticipating what new delights she might have in store for him after hours.

Kevin took a sip of his coffee and smiled as he waited for her. Tonight would be the first real test of her obedience; would she submit willingly to him in their private time as well? The thought sent a thrill coursing through his veins, making it difficult for him to contain his excitement. He knew that no matter what she had planned or how she might try to resist, he would be the one ultimately in control. And that knowledge alone was enough to make any dominance worthwhile.

Kevin took the coffee from her with a nod of thanks and sipped it before speaking. "I think it's time you served me dinner," he said slowly, drawing out the words so that each syllable hung heavy in the air between them. "But I want you to cook it naked... on your knees." His voice held a note of command that brooked no argument, and as his eyes met hers, he saw her body tremble slightly in anticipation of what was to come.

"And after dinner," he continued with a predatory grin, "we'll see how good of a slut you can really be." His words sent a shiver down Yuki's spine, and she couldn't help but feel her heart race as she imagined what kind of depraved pleasures might await them both. For now though, she had other matters to attend to; servicing her master meant preparing his

Kevin's eyes darkened with lust as he watched her retreat to the kitchen. The thought of her kneeling naked before him while she prepared his meal was enough to make his cock ache again. "Dinner will be ready soon," he called after her, his voice rough with desire. He could feel himself growing harder by the second, and it would only be a matter of time before he couldn't resist taking what was his for the taking once more.

As he waited for her return, Kevin paced around the living room, his mind filled with images of Yuki on her knees, obediently serving him however he wanted. The thought sent shudders down his spine and made it difficult for him to concentrate on anything else. When at last she emerged from the kitchen, a steaming plate in hand, he could barely contain his excitement. She looked even better than he'd imagined;

Kevin took the plate from her trembling hands and led her over to the coffee table. "On your knees," he growled softly, watching as she instantly obeyed, dropping to her knees in front of him with a gasp. He could see her nipples harden against her chest and imagined how they would taste beneath his tongue once he'd finished with dinner. For now though, he was content to enjoy the sight of her fully at his feet, ready and willing to please him however he saw fit. "Such a good slut," he whispered hoarsely before taking a bite of his steak.

The flavor exploded on his tongue, filling his mouth with its richness. He moaned softly as Yuki's eyes met his, hungry for any sign of approval or encouragement. As she leaned forward slightly, exposing more of her breasts to him,

Kevin glanced down at the steak again before looking back up at her breasts. He licked his lips, the salty flavor of meat mixing with his own taste, and grinned wolfishly. "You know," he purred, "you could finish this for me." His voice was soft but commanding as he held out the plate to her.

Her heart raced at his words; was he really offering her this? A chance to please him further, to show him how much she wanted to serve him? With a small nod, she reached out and took the plate from his hand, bringing it up between them as she leaned forward even more, her breasts brushing against his arm.

"Now suck it," he urged her, indicating for her to take the first bite. His cock throbbed in anticipation of what was coming next; he could barely contain himself from taking her right there

Kevin leaned back in his seat as she took the first bite, her mouth closing around the meat before teasing him with little moans of delight. It felt almost surreal to watch her like this; so submissive and willing to please him in any way he desired. He knew that he could push her further, make her do things she'd never dreamed of, but for now he decided to savor the moment and see how far she would truly go for him.

As she finished the last bite and licked her lips clean, he took another sip of his coffee before speaking. "Very good, slut," he said approvingly. "Now, why don't you come here and show me how grateful you are?" His voice held a threat, but there was also an undeniable promise of pleasure hidden within its depths. The choice, he knew, was hers.