A tour of the office

Once you had sullied your new personal cum dump's mouth with your cum, you gave Veronica exactly five minutes to catch her breathe before giving her an office tour. The building itself was rather moderately sized with certain floors reserved for office spaces, dorm rooms for sex/fuck collaterals, a open-spaced kitchen and much, much more. The initial public offering did you secure you a lot of money, enough to make a co-living space for your staff and sex collaterals.

"What do you mean you want me naked?" Veronica asked in a mildly annoyed tone as her cum-covered face morphs into displeasure. You reminded her not to wipe her face as she was about to reach for the towel nearby, a punishment you **** upon her for now swallowing all your cum earlier.

"Great, so I have to walk around naked as fuck with your jizz all over me" Veronica groaned, mentioning further on how she'll have to tolerate other men's googling and staring on her cum-soaked assets.

"It's tradition for fuck collaterals to walk around nude during the office tour, you'll get some clothes back when it's over. Besides, no one will dare you touch you once you realize your my property" You tried to assure her by following-up with a slap on her bubbly butt which predictably jiggles, a piece of ass that no doubt can cause earthquakes. Although, this merely made Veronica more confused as she wondered what you meant by that.

'Guess she didn't read the fine print that closely' You thought to yourself as you explained that each employee of Slut-vestments had the right to 'access' fuck collateral's anytime they want. This could be either for professional use like letting an investor come balls deep in a sex collateral or for personal use, like getting a quickie right on their desk. However, some fuck collateral's are reserved for higher-ups and strictly out of bounds for regular employees.

"Since you'll be my personal cum dump, you'll have the highest tier, meaning only I can fuck your brains out" You say it both in a joking while smug tone.

"Well I'm honored your highness" Veronica replied sarcastically as she bowed her body, a sharp grin on her cum-drenched face.

Without further ado, you guided Veronica to a tour of the building with the first stop being the shared cafeteria where meals were served for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Though admittedly, there was a lot more fucking on the dining tables than there was eating at the moment.

"Real classy place" A sarcastic Veronica said as most of the sex collateral's were fucked doggy style, their breasts pressed against the tables as the mostly male dominated lunch group pounded away like...well animals. Though, Veronica was mostly focused on one blonde woman who had just sat on another man's lap, his cock being gently guided to her exposed pussy. The crazy thing was, there was another woman who continued to casually eat her lunch on the same exact table. By the looks of it, Veronica guessed she worked here as a staff simply rather than collateral simply from the fact she was fully clothed and well....not being fucked out in the open.

You on the other hand simply passed off her comment as you wrapped your arm around Veronica's waist, guiding her to the next location of the tour. Soon enough, Veronica was shown sales department where men and women in office wear where aggressively trying to generate leads and create sales for the company. The break room where arcade machines, pool tables and bean bags were a common sight.

Of course, being a break room where employees go to relieve stress, a whole lot of fucking was expected as Veronica was treated to an entire orchestra of moans and howling as an entire orgy was taking place right there in the break room. You let Veronica explore the room as a phone call suddenly demands your attention, stepping outside briefly to escape the sex-crazed break room.

"Haven't seen you before cum face, I should know, fucked almost all of em, you new here?" A cocky, almost arrogant voice stole Veronica's attention as she went around exploring the spacious but hygienically dubious break room. Before Veronica could say anything, the voice belonging to a man who had blonde hair both on his head and crotch tried to wrap his arms around her neck, no doubt aiming to grope a breast or too.

"Back off hot stuff" Veronica instinctively said as she planted a finger firmly on the blonde man's chest, keeping him away with minimal effort, as if she was afraid she would get the cooties or something if she used anything more than a finger.

"What's this? A little shy are we? Doesn't look like it to me" The man was clearly referencing the disheveled, cum-stained appearance of Veronica's face, hair and breasts.

"Not shy, just a little out of your pay grade, so why don't turn around and fuck some other bimbo huh?" Veronica smirked in her usual snarky, almost rude voice, something that made the cocky blonde turned furious.

"BITCH...do you know who you're talking to? No slut is off limits to me, I fucking own yo-" Before he could finish his sentence, you snuck up behind him, wrapping your hands comfortably around Veronica's neck, squeezing her cum-soaked right breasts casually at the same time.

"Now is that any way to talk to my new personal cum dump Bill?" You made sure to stress on the personal cum dump part so that the entire break room could hear you, even through the sound of ass cheeks being clapped.

"M-R...Mr Harlow sir, I'm s-sorry, I didn't know she was y-yours" Veronica could hardly contain her smug face as she saw the once cocky Bill suddenly get reduced to a stuttering, mumbling mess. Apparently, the entire break room couldn't either as some stopped their fucking to giggle at him.

"Classic Bill, making another move on a higher-up's toy" A male voice chuckled.

"Yea but this time, it's the fucking boss's one, dumbass" Another voice, this time female giggled too.

"It's fine...how could you know, I just signed her on half an hour ago" You let out a fake, corporate laugh which a clearly confused Bill decided to laugh alongside you.

"Thank you sir-" You interrupted him as he was about to excuse himself.

"You know I loaned out $75k for this beauty, her boyfriend has a shit credit score so it's more than likely he'll default, meaning Veronica here's basically belongs to me" You proudly boast as your hand continues to rest on Veronica's right breast.

"Yes sir, she's a great asset to the company sir..." Bill continued to trail off, nervous and unsure where you're leading the conversation too.

"Hmm no, her use will be more personal rather than company wide, like being used under my desk, on top of my desk, maybe even knocking her up with a big belly, you get where I'm going with this Bill?" The sweating bill simply nodded, eyes on the ground.

"So imagine my surprise when I see the person who HR has been pounding me on for 'harassment of unauthorized fuck collaterals' make a move on my new personal cum dump" You could tell Veronica was turned on as her nipples stiffened under your hand, you wouldn't be surprised if you moved your hand lower to find a slightly leaking, moist pussy.

"I'm s-sorry sir, it won't happen again Mr. Harlow" Bill was sweating buckets at this point and you almost feel bad for him as the entire break room was glued to this conversation. You simply grunted and told him all the intern's breaks ended 10 minutes ago. With an almost embarrassing bow, Bill excused himself as he hurried out of the the break room, the eyes of almost everyone on the back of his head before he finally disappeared out of sight.

"I could have handled him myself you know" Veronica pouted, trying poorly to hide her gleeful smirk. "Oh come on, just trying to show off my new personal cum dump is all, besides, made you feel wanted didn't I?" You match her smirk as the rest of the break room continued with their fucking, disinterested once the show was over.

"Eh depends..."

"Depends on what?"

"How serious you are in knocking me up with a big belly" Veronica flashed you a playful smirk as she grabbed your hand to lead you out of the sex-crazed break room. You smile to yourself as you remember 'impregnation kink' being listed as one of her fetishes in her profile she wrote. The tour finally concluded with a trip to the HR office where Veronica was supposed to snap a selfie so that facial recognition can recognize her throughout the building.

"But I got cum on my face, won't that fuck the cameras up?" She asked in surprisingly innocence as grabbed a phone from the HR lady, Ms. Samantha.

"Yea it does, if you get locked out of the building or your room because the facial recognition doesn't recognize your face, just ask some guy to blow a load on your face or something. It works every time" Veronica thought Samantha was joking but from her tone of voice, she quickly realized she meant it literally. Regardless, she propped the camera to selfie mode, stretched out her hand and gave a nice, warm smile with her teeth showing.

"Fuck, I look like shit" Veronica muttered as she took a look at the pictures she just took, cum staining her breasts like lavender oil while a trail of semen sticks to her right eyelashes like glue.

"Yes, most of our girls have cum on their faces when they reach the final part of the tour, part of the tradition for on-boarding colleterals or so I'm told" Ms. Samantha said in a rather annoyed manner, as if she disapproves of the tradition. When the on-boarding process was finally done, Ms. Samantha handed her a lanyard with an ID card of her cum-soaked face on the front.

"You have got to be kidding me" Was Veronica's response when she saw her ID card. You commented that it looks great which earned you a rather sarcastic remark of

"Of course it looks good to you! That's your cum on my face" Veronica puffed as she reluctantly placed the lanyard over her head, her ID card hanging rather erotically in-between her bare breasts. You felt you've teased Veronica enough for one day and decided to end the tour with the best part.

"Fucking finally, my own fucking dorm room, you better let me wash my face, I don't want my hair to permanently smell like your fucking cum...and there better be a change of clothes in that bloody room" Veronica mouthed off as she escorted herself outside the HR department.

"That's some personal cum dump you chose for yourself Mr. Harlow" Samantha unsolicited comment took you by surprise as the most feared HR lady in the department was eyeing Veronica up and down.

"You're not jealous are you Ms. Samantha?" You teased as you started to follow the direction of your personal cum dump.

"Careful Mr. Harlow, sounds like employee sexual harassment to me" Samantha quipped and for a moment, you couldn't tell if she were joking or not. Such is the way of the most feared HR lady of the whole department.