Implement policies.

This was it. The moment of triumph. Jasmine's time to shine. Spreading the book open on her desk, she called forth her quill and stared at the page. Her length twitched at the mere thought of all the havoc that was to be wrought.

"Let's start off simple, Feng." As she wrote her first commandment, the dragon peered over her shoulder.
"Yea, verily a good starting place!" Jasmine held up the piece of paper.
From now on, read the page, All Bigg & Co. employees are to have their genitalia exposed at all times. The increased air-flow improves mental capacity by 15%. Employees may alter their clothes or simply remove them.
With a nod, Jasmine grabbed the phone next to her and rang up one of the numbers on the list - the number of the manager for the floor. A brief exchange and Jasmine was able to pull the woman away to visit the office.

She wandered in a few minutes later, standing by Jasmine's desk. The name-tag on her chest identified her as Mila, and Jasmine's erection identified her as a hotty. She had light brown skin and dark brown hair, hazel eyes glittering and keen, lips plump and smiling. Mila was of average height with a slender figure, possessing a small but lovely bust.
A few short introductions later and they got to the point of their impromptu meeting.
"As the company's new productivity consultant, I have a highly important policy that needs to be implemented immediately. Feel free to read it over." Jasmine pushed the piece of paper forward and Mila read it over.
"My gosh! Who would have thought such a little change would make such a big difference?" Without hesitation, Mila immediately removed her shirt, pants and underwear, neatly folding them into a pile. Her perky nipples and neat groin were entirely on display, Mila giving a smile.
"Amazing! I feel smarter already! It's great to have you on-board ... Dr. Jasmine, was it?" Jasmine had set up a crude paper placard with her name on it while waiting for Mila to arrive. "I'll make sure everyone is made aware of this policy immediately." Hurrying out the door, her tight posterior waving for all to see, Mila held the paper aloft and shouted out the new rule to the floor. Whatever magic infused the paper carried through into the retelling of its message, members of the staff standing from their desks to remove their clothes or tear holes in them. Before long, every single person in Jasmine's sight was exposed, some people opting to wear their clothes loosely or remove them altogether, others going as far as to cut holes in their outfits. A general murmur went across the floor as people discussed the changes.
"It's like my head is so much clearer with my breasts exposed like this!"
"I can't believe I haven't had my dick hanging out this whole time, this is great!"
"Normally these office policies are bullshit, but this one seems legit. You been working out, dude? Your ass looks great."

Jasmine giggled maniacally. The power was hers, the day she held aloft her magic book and wrote "I have the power!" Okay, she didn't actually write that, but it felt like it should have happened. Her first test had passed with flying colours, and she had even realised the additional benefit of the message re-transmitting. While there was no doubt some limit to how far it would carry before the Book's message would lose its weight, it definitely seemed enough to affect this office building.
Now that she had established some eye-candy for herself and others, Jasmine was going to need something more physical. What about an assistant? Someone whose sole job was to do what she said, even if what she said was 'bend over'. She wrote another note.

As is standard with all Productivity Consultants, I will require an assistant to help me full-time with my particular needs. This assistant does not need any particular skills, but will be crucial to my operation, she wrote eagerly. Running out of her office to catch up with Mila, she handed her the piece of paper. The manager had been bending over to examine something on an employee's screen, her cute butthole and slit exposed to the world. As Mila read Jasmine's original note, a new one was rapidly scribbled and handed over.
"You'll need an assistant. Certainly, we can have one for you tomorrow morning. Oh, another note ... Allowing you to fuck my ass whenever you please as I go about my day will ease muscular tension and stiffness? That makes perfect sense! I'm always getting a few aches, so feel free to drill my asshole whenever you like! Thanks in advance!" Mila gave a big smile and leaned back over to keep looking at her employee's work. With a challenge like that, Jasmine's penis basically took over.

Placing one hand on a smooth hip, Jasmine spat into her hand to give her shaft a bit of lubrication, pressing the head to Mila's rear hole. She slowly slid it inside, revelling in the magical warmth of another's insides as her other hand gripped Mila's other hip. The whole time her length pressed its way inside, the woman barely reacted, only steadying herself against the employee's desk. The woman she was talking to didn't even react when Jasmine began to thrust her way inside of Mila's anus, pushing inside inches at a time. She worked her way in to the base, her mind almost melting. If there was a greater feeling in the world than fucking a girl in the ass as she casually spoke with another lady, Jasmine was yet to discover it. She pulled her cock back until it was nearly out of Mila's rear, slamming it back inside just as suddenly. Even with the brutal thrust, she hadn't responded in the slightest.

Jasmine had hit a point of no return. She was addicted to this brown cutie's patoot, and she wasn't going to stop until she had given it all she had. Her small exploratory thrusts grew larger and larger, until Jasmine was slamming her entire length in and out every second, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh audible across the whole floor. Reaching her hands forward, she began to play with Mila's nipples, eager to explore her slender body. At that same moment, the manager stood straight up, pressing her back to Jasmine's chest. Worried at first that she had taken offence, she was surprised instead to realise that Mila was actually walking away to whatever it was she needed to do next. Slowly sliding off Jasmine's cock, Mila looked back.
"Are you coming with me, or are you done? I can feel myself easing up already, it's quite amazing. Must be a very interesting technique you have." Mila wanted Jasmine to keep going! Heart almost skipping a beat, Jasmine began walking to keep pace, cock sliding straight back up and inside Mila. Walking in awkward motions to keep fucking as they moved, they eventually stopped back in Mila's office. Without prompt, Jasmine took a seat at the desk, the brown beauty bouncing down with her. Mila seemed content to let Jasmine do all the work, not wishing to mess with 'the technique', turning on her computer and going about her work. Jasmine grabbed Mila's small butt and lifted her, getting into the rhythm of pulling her up and letting her drop back down to the base of her shaft. She was getting close to orgasm, shifting Mila forward to fuck her as fast as she could. Pistoning in and out of her hole, she thrust her cock deep inside and let loose a wave of seed to paint Mila's insides white.

Slowly pulling her cock out and dropping Mila into her own seat, Jasmine stood and sighed with heavy relief. Her throbbing boner had finally gone down, and the smile on Mila's face insisted that any muscle pain she had been feeling had been fucked right out of her.
"That feels much better! The next time my back starts playing up, I know just who to call!" Mila grinned, cum slowly leaking from her asshole. This day was proving to be the greatest day of Jasmine's life.