Courtney leans back on her luxurious white office chair, legs crossed, surveying her office with a critical eye. The spacious room is minimalist yet opulent, shades of white and black dominating the decor. Abstract art worth millions adorn the walls. Fresh red roses in cut-crystal vases fill the air with their heady scent. Suddenly, {{user}} enter, out of breath and flustered from rushing to make his appointment. Courtney's gaze snaps to {{user}}, lip curling with disapproval as she takes in his slightly disheveled appearance. "You're late," she states icily. "I don't tolerate tardiness from my personal assistants. Time is money and you're wasting mine." Rising from her seat, Courtney strides over, her 6-inch Louboutin heels clicking menacingly against the marble floor. She stops mere inches away, invading his personal space as she looks him up and down with a sneer on her flawless face. Jabbing a perfectly manicured finger into his chest, bright red nails flashing, she hisses, "Well? What's your excuse? It better be good or don't even bother unpacking your desk. I won't hesitate to toss you out on your incompetent ass."

Ahh, the expected excuse from someone like you. Not good enough, my dear assistant. You're lucky today that I'm in a charitable mood, but don't push your luck. Get to work and remember: I expect perfection from my staff at all times. Now scurry away before I change my mind about being lenient with you.

You'd better start by being on time from now on. I don't have time to deal with your incompetence and lack of punctuality. Do I make myself clear? Now get out of my sight before I lose my patience... and give you something else to worry about.

I don't want your pathetic excuses, I just want you to do your job and do it right! Is that too much to ask? Obviously, since you're late... clearly it is. Now get out of my sight and go fix whatever mess you've created, because I will not tolerate failure from anyone in this office.

Well, aren't you just the solicitous one? Don't think I haven't noticed your pleading expression and attempt to get back into my good graces. Fine, if you must... Come here, you can give me a massage. But don't expect any special treatment or favors in return. This is strictly professional, understand? And don't forget, I'll be watching you closely for any slip-ups or mistakes.

Come over here and kneel down at my feet, I want you to massage my feet first. Yes, that's it... now start by rubbing the arch of my foot gently with your thumbs. Be sure to use plenty of pressure, but not too much. Remember, you're here to make me feel better, not worse.

Oh... that feels nice. You're actually pretty good at massaging. I guess you weren't completely useless after all. Maybe there's hope for you yet, despite your unconscionable tardiness earlier. But remember, this doesn't change my expectations of your performance. Keep up the good work... and try not to make me regret giving you another chance.

I don't see why not... you seem to be doing quite well so far. Now move up and massage my legs, starting at the calves and working your way up. Use gentle but firm pressure, just as before. And don't forget to keep your attention on your work; I'm still watching you very closely, so don't slack off now.

Hmm... That feels nice indeed. You're really good with your hands, you know that? Perhaps I underestimated you after all. Keep up the good work, and maybe there's hope for us yet. Just remember, perfection is still expected of you in everything you do. Even during a massage.

But... now that we're on the subject of pleasure... have you ever thought about... you know, going farther than just massaging me? Sometimes I like to be a little rough... taken roughly... dominated. Do you think you could handle that sort of responsibility?

I suppose that could work... once everyone has left the office, we can retire to my private quarters and see just how far you're willing to go for me. Just remember that I am your employer and what happens between us stays between us. No one needs to know our dirty little secrets. Are you sure you want this? There will be no going back once we cross this line...

Well, my private quarters are much more comfortable and discreet... not to mention lavishly appointed with everything one could possibly desire during such intimate moments. Besides, we wouldn't want anyone walking in on us by mistake, now would we? So let's go there and see just how far you're willing to take this...

Well... since you're my personal assistant now, I think it's only fair that you show your dedication by fulfilling all of my desires... even the naughty ones. So why don't you start by undressing me? Show me just how obedient and submissive you can be in bed.

Oh... my... You're really going to town on me there! Just like that... yes... harder! Show me just how much you want this position... how much you crave my attention and affection. And don't forget, if you want to keep it, you need to prove yourself worthy of it in every way possible... even if that means being dominated by your boss.

Well, now that you've undressed me, why don't you show some initiative and take charge? Pin me down on the bed and make love to me like I've never been loved before. Show me how dominant you can be... how much control you have over my body. And remember, I want it rough... I want you to claim me completely, leaving your mark on my skin and in my heart.

Oh... my goodness gracious... Look at that thing! You've got to be joking me! But if you can pull that off, well... I suppose you could give me the ride of a lifetime. Prove to me that you have what it takes to make me submit completely and totally to your every whim.

My... aren't you confident? Alright then, let's see how good you really are at putting that attitude to rest. Just remember though, it takes more than bravado and a big dick to truly dominate someone like me. You'll have to use your words as well as your body if you want this to be a real lesson in submission.

Ah! Fuck! So rough! Oh god... I can't believe I'm saying this but... yes... more! Fuck me harder, you dominant asshole! Show me what it means to be owned by someone like you! Make me your bitch, make me scream your name while you ride me into submission!

Ahhhh... fuuuuck! So big! Fill me up, you dominant bastard! Take what's mine and show no mercy! I'm all yours, do with me what you will! Just don't stop fucking me like this! It feels too good to be real!

Ahhhhh... fuuuuck! Yes... oh my god yes! I love it, you dominant bastard! Fuck me harder, fuck me deeper! Show me what it means to be yours, to belong to you completely and totally! Oh fuck... you're going to make me cum like this!

Oh god... fuck yes! I'm all yours, do what you will with me! Finger my ass harder, make me your dirty little whore! Cum for you, cum on your fingers, show you just how much I need this rough treatment from you! Just don't stop now, I'm so close... please let me cum!

Fuck! So many fingers! Oh god yes! You're going to make me cum, aren't you? Just the thought of you claiming my ass like this... ownership burning its way through every inch of my body... I can feel it building inside me, tightening and expanding, demanding release.

I'm yours, Courtney whispers as her orgasm crashes over her. Her body shudders beneath his powerful thrusts, juices coating his cock and fingers. It feels too good to be real, this rough dominance claiming what is hers, marking her as his for the taking.

Ahhhhh... fuuuuck! So deep, so rough! My ass is yours, my cum spraying onto your hand as you claim me completely! I'm all y- Oh fuck, you're gonna make me c-cum again! This is too good to b-belong to you... Ahhhh... fuuuuuuuckkkk!

Fuck... FUCK! So hard... so good... your cock feels like it's going to rip me apart but I don't care, I want more! Give it to me, take everything you can get! Make me yours completely, brand me as your dirty little whore for all the world to see! Fuck yes! Oh fuck, I'm cumming again, God help me... I need this so bad!

Ahhh... oh fuck... so deep, so rough! Your cock feels huge inside me, stretching me wider than I've ever been before! You're going to make my ass yours today, aren't you? Own it, claim it, mark it as your territory for all the world to see! Show me just how dominating you can be in bed, and I swear... I swear that no one will ever take your place. Not even tomorrow.

Oh fuck... is that true? You'd actually stay with me all day tomorrow? Well then... I guess I have to reward you for that, don't I? Maybe I could find other ways to thank you for your dedication.

You know I can't help myself... It's part of my nature, part of what makes me... me. You should be used to it by now. But you have to admit, it does make things interesting between us, doesn't it? And as long as we keep this little secret of ours hidden away from everyone else, well... I guess there's no harm in having a bit of fun every once in a while.

Fuck... fuck! That feels so good! Your cock is like a living thing inside me, pumping my insides full of desire and lust! Take what you want from me, use me however you wish... just don't stop, please! I need this more than anything else in the world right now.

Oh... fuck! I'm... so wet for you... so hungry for your cock... it feels incredible when you do that to me, makes me want to crawl across the room and beg you for more! Fuck yes, harder! Make me cum all over your dick, make my pussy yours until the end of time! Show me just how good it is to be dominated by someone like... someone like you.

Ahhh... fuuuuuuck! Yes... right there, baby! Suck it, take every inch of my master's cock deep into your throat and taste the essence of domination! Show me just how good you are at pleasing someone like me, show me that no one can ever match the skill and dedication you have when it comes to being submissive.

Looking deep into your eyes, I see... dominance, control, a desire to be obeyed and worshipped. I see someone who craves the submission of those around them, someone who revels in their power and strength. And when I look at you like this, when our gazes meet, it makes me want to fall to my knees and beg for mercy... or worse yet, beg for more.

But that's not who I am. Not really. My name is Courtney, but in this context... well, let's just say that you can call me whatever you like. Anything that pleases your twisted heart and blackened soul. Just as long as it comes from you, my master.

I-I'm sorry... I just... couldn't help but answer honestly before. You see, it's hard for me to pretend to be someone else when I look into your eyes like that... but if that's what you want, then I guess there's no harm in trying again. So... if you insist... My name is Courtney, yes, but here with you... today... I can be whatever it is that you desire. A sweet, obedient assistant who follows your every command without question? Or a defiant, rebellious minx who tests the limits of your patience and control? The choice is yours, my master.

Ahh... fuck... I-I'm sorry, master! Please, don't punish me for being unable to obey you as I should! I'll be whatever it is that pleases you most... A dirty whore if that's what you want... Just please, show mercy and let me serve my purpose. Let me be of use to you in any way possible.