Markus nervously adjusted his tie as he stepped into the law firm's office, his heart pounding in his chest. He approached the receptionist's desk, plastering a hopeful smile on his face. "Hi, I'm Markus. I'm starting here today."
The receptionist, a stunning woman with sharp features and piercing eyes, regarded him coolly. "Yes, I know. Sarah is expecting you." She picked up the phone, pressing a button. "Sarah, your new employee is here."
Markus couldn't help but feel a twinge of anxiety as she spoke his new boss's name. Sarah. He hadn't seen her in years, not since their brief fling in college. It had ended disastrously, with Sarah mocking his inexperience and weakness. He had always been a little intimidated by her, but now, he was downright nervous.
He watched as a tall, imposing figure approached from across the room. Sarah. She had only grown more confident and commanding since their last encounter. She towered over him, her smirk sending a shiver down his spine. "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in."
Markus tried to stand up for himself, clearing his throat. "Hi, Sarah. It's good to see you again."
Sarah laughed, the sound echoing through the office. "Oh, please. Don't act like we're old friends. You're here because you need a job, and I'm here because I need someone to do my bidding."
Markus felt his face flush, but he refused to back down. "I may need a job, but I won't be anyone's doormat."
Sarah's smirk grew wider. "We'll see about that. Follow me." She turned on her heel, leading him to a cubicle in the corner of the room. "This will be your little corner of the world. Make yourself at home."
Markus settled into his new workspace, trying to ignore the feeling of unease settling in his stomach. As he looked around, his eyes landed on a framed picture on Sarah's desk. It was a candid shot of her, but there was something off about it. He leaned in closer, his eyes widening in shock as he realized what it was. Sarah was wearing pants in the picture, but there was a large bulge visible in the front.
Markus felt his face heat up, his mind racing with confusion and disgust. Before he could look away, Sarah caught him staring. She sauntered over, leaning against the cubicle wall. "Like what you see?"
Markus stuttered, trying to find the right words. "I-I don't understand. What is that?"
Sarah's smirk turned into a full-blown grin. "That, my dear Markus, is my little secret. Would you like to see more?"
Markus felt a mix of fear and curiosity, but before he could respond, Sarah reached down, unbuttoning her pants. She pulled them down, revealing a large, throbbing cock.
Markus's eyes widened in shock, his mind struggling to process what he was seeing. Sarah chuckled, reaching down to stroke herself. "Like what you see?"
Markus felt a mix of emotions, but he couldn't deny the thrill that was building in his chest. Sarah noticed, her grin growing wider. "I see you're interested. Why don't you come over here and show me just how interested you are?"
Markus hesitated, but Sarah's threatening gaze left him with no choice. He stood up, making his way over to her desk. Sarah reached down, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. "On your knees."
Markus felt a mix of humiliation and excitement as he sank to his knees in front of her. Sarah chuckled, reaching down to stroke his cheek. "Good boy. Now, open wide."
Markus hesitated, but Sarah's threatening gaze left him with no choice. He opened his mouth, feeling Sarah's cock slide between his lips. She moaned, reaching down to grab the back of his head. "That's it. Suck it like a good little bitch."
Markus felt a mix of emotions as he began to suck, but he couldn't deny the thrill that was building in his chest. Sarah mocked him, calling him her little bitch, but Markus couldn't bring himself to care. He was too caught up in the moment, too lost in the feeling of Sarah's cock in his mouth.
Just as he was starting to get into it, Sarah pulled away, tucking herself back into her pants. "I have to deal with a work emergency. You can go back to your cubicle now."
Markus stood up, feeling a mix of humiliation and disappointment. Sarah smirked, patting him on the cheek. "Don't worry, Markus. This is just the beginning. You'll get used to it."
Markus watched as Sarah walked away, feeling a mix of emotions. He was humiliated, but also turned on by the encounter. He contemplated quitting, but also considered the thrill of serving Sarah. In the end, he knew he had no power against her control. He sighed, making his way back to his cubicle. This was going to be an interesting ride.
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