Business as Usual

You quickly nod your head, understanding the severity of her punishment. As the door closes, you can hear the muffled voices from outside the room. You take a deep breath and start to focus on her cock, your body buzzing with excitement from the prospect of pleasing Mistress Felicia.

Placing your gigantic, bimbo breasts in-between Ms.Hardy's superior cock almost made you cum just from the feeling alone; who knew pleasing someone so powerful was so hot. But just before you could go to town with your breasts, the door slammed opened.

Turning around just enough that you were still able to motorboat your boss's cock, you saw two equally attractive women appear from out of the doorway.

One had shoulder-length blonde hair and wore a colorful unique dress with a gold chain wrapped around her neck. The other had red, curly hair and wore a green shirt with a black short skirt; and on her ears were jaded earrings. You instantly recognized them as Ms. Stacy and Ms.Watson; the other two powerful women that could ever stand a chance against the likes of your boss.

You thought about applying to work for them but the idea of not giving Ms.Hardy a blowjob every morning was horrifying. As they stepped into the room, they had no idea you were under her desk instead their focus was just on her. "What do you want?" Ms.Hardy asked.

"Oh, don't give us that." Ms. Watson exclaimed. "We just wanted to see you, that's all."

Ms. Hardy narrowed her eyes, looking at Ms. Watson and Ms.Stacy. "how many times do I have to tell you that's not a good excuse." She sigh, pushing your head deeper on to her cock. "You're lucky you girls are powerful otherwise I would have kicked you out by now." Ms. Hardy narrowed her eyes, looking at Ms. Watson and Ms.Stacy.

Ms. Stacy smiled mischievously, knowing that she could easily overpower Ms. Hardy if need be. "But we're not here to fight, we're here to discuss something important." She said, taking a step closer to the desk.

"We've heard rumors that you're planning something big, something that could disrupt our business and put us all in danger." Ms. Stacy smiled mischievously, knowing that she could easily overpower Ms. Hardy if need be.

"And what you want me stop it?" She said. The next thing you knew Ms.Hardy stands ups and slams her fists on to the desk. You could feel her cock extend to match your height. "Not happening."

"No no, we don't want you to stop anything." Ms.Watson announced with a smile.

"We want to join you." Ms.Stacy grinned.

"And if I refuse?" Ms.Hardy pondered.

"Then we'll tell everyone what you've been doing with your assistant, starting with what you're doing underneath your desk." Upon hearing that, you start to **** on her cock causing you to make a bit of noise that confirmed your presence.