Unreliable Employee

Jesika Gold spread herself across the mahogany desk, legs hooked over the boss's shoulders. She came hard enough to leave wet streaks on the wood. She never thought to wipe it clean. By lunch the whole floor knew. Word moved faster than the elevator. Ms. Katy Parker called her in after the last meeting, voice cool, eyes unreadable. Jesika stepped inside wearing yesterday's shame on her face. "Strip and bend," Ms. Parker said. Jesika obeyed. Cool air kissed the wet heat between her thighs. Ms. Parker dragged two fingers through the slick and pressed them between Jesika's lips. "Suck. Taste what happens when a girl forgets whose house she's in." The discipline lesson began at once. Ms. Parker used her belt, then her mouth, then her strap. She held Jesika open, fucked her until her thighs trembled and her voice broke. Every time Jesika tried to pull away, Ms. Parker drove deeper. Every time she begged, Ms. Parker only went slower, cruel with precision. By the time the lesson ended, Jesika knelt on the carpet, mouth swollen, cunt aching, mind empty of everything except the need to please. Ms. Parker smoothed her skirt, set the strap aside, and smiled. "Class dismissed. Tomorrow we practice again."