My Boss II

From what I could find out later, my boss had enjoyed his first secretary, the one who was only there in the mornings until recently: already when she got married and, especially, after she had the child. Before that, as he told me on some occasions, he fucked her almost every day and also got a blowjob from her almost daily. As he said: "she has what I look for in a secretary; works a lot, earns little money, and is very slutty."

Apparently, the other girl who worked there had never offered those kinds of services. I have no idea if my boss had made advances towards her and she had rejected him or what, the thing is that "there are no secretaries like they used to be" as my boss used to say.

He also told me that he had never had experiences with men, it's just that he had already been without sex in the office for half a year and, even though he doesn't like guys, it turned him on to humiliate me and see me accept everything so submissively and obediently. So, from then on, I became his slave.

He doesn't understand things like masters and slaves, he's simply a very dominant and super kinky man, who loves to give orders and be obeyed in everything. That's how I ended up as a true slut: I had no experience in this either, I never imagined I would end up sucking dick at work, but things just unfolded that way and I didn't know how to stop it.

That man dominated me with just a look and I didn't know how to say no, I always said "yes, Sir, right away." So, every day, when the other girl left the office, around five, my boss would call me to his office, make me kneel and grab my head to brutally fuck my throat. He always came in my mouth and made me swallow it all, because for him, a blowjob without swallowing is not a blowjob.

I would usually be there for half an hour to an hour sucking, then many times I had to go under his desk to lick his feet, for example, or he would send me back to my place to continue working if there was a lot to do.

Another thing he loved and did every day was pee in my mouth, sometimes he would take a plastic cup from the water dispenser and pee in it and order me to drink it there, kneeling on the floor and looking into his eyes while he insulted me and laughed.

In fact, he confessed that one of the things he struggled with on weekends was not being able to pee in my mouth, because he loved seeing me swallow his piss.

He solved that quickly when he started recycling his pee in bottles or jugs and bringing them to the office on Mondays. He was so kinky that sometimes he didn't even wait for the other employees to leave and he would already be calling me to his office to have me drink another cup...

I think the most senior secretary, the one who had been his slut for years, knew what was happening, but she just looked at me as if saying: "boy, it's just the way it is."

In the afternoons, on those golden Mondays, he kept me in the office until I drank the last drop of his weekend piss, as well as his piss from the day, so sometimes I ended up staying there close to ten o'clock and my boss scolded me, saying I had to do my work faster.

And that was how my days went by in the office, almost every day...