Have Meghan clean your cock.

You pull your cock out of her ass, and it pops out of her with a wet squelching sound. The cum that you filled her up with begins to leak out of her and drip down her pussy lips.

“Turn around and clean off my cock like the good girl you are, Meghan.”, you command. She gets up from your desk and reaches for the drawer where you keep your kleenex.

You grab her tiny arm and pull her away from it, her cum-covered ass brushing against your still hard cock as you do so. “I don’t recall giving you permission to look through my desk. Do good secretaries disobey their boss like that?” You bend her over the desk again, holding her down with one hand and spanking her ass hard with the other. “No sir, they don’t, I should have asked you permission,” she squeals out between yelps of pain.

You give her a few more spanks, then let go of her, satisfied with her reddened ass cheeks. Meghan starts to stand up, and she looks back at you with her tear-streaked face, waiting for further instruction out of fear of displeasing you.

“Get on your knees, and clean my cock like I asked you to,” you tell her. Meghan gingerly kneels down between your legs, her dress still hiked up from the ass fucking you just gave her.

“Use your mouth.” She looks up at you in confusion and fear.

“But sir, it was inside my- you were-“

“I know my cock was in your ass. Now do what I asked you to. Didn’t you agree that you wanted to become a better secretary for me by Friday?”

Tears well up in Meghan’s eyes again as she slowly begins to lick the tip of your cock. She looks down in shame, avoiding eye contact with you. She begins sucking on the head, swirling her tongue around it.

“Lick me clean,” you command. She begins to lick the shaft, running her pink tongue slowly up and down your cock.

After a while, you get impatient and grab her hair from the back, pushing the entire length of your cock into her open mouth before she has a chance to react. You fuck her mouth hard, holding her hair as leverage.

Despite having fucked both her pussy and ass already, you feel yourself beginning to orgasm. You pull out your cock and finish on her face. Most of the cum lands on her lips and chin, with some running down her neck and chest, staining the top of her dress.

“That’s all I need from you for now. You can get back to work,” you say, dismissing her. She gets up, still unable to look at you. The cum leaking from her ass

Meghan begins to pull her dress down over her cum covered ass. The semen covering her body begins soaking through the thin material of her short dress. You pick her red thong up off the floor, and throw it into a desk drawer.

“You won’t be needing underwear from now on.” you tell her.

“Yes sir.” she replied meekly.

“Good girl. Now get out of my office.”

She quickly leaves, practically running out of your office despite being covered in cum.