Lily is Tasked Senseless

Mr. Meeks with a stern look on his face stared at Lily for quite awhile before finally saying, “I’ve decided … if you want to come back tomorrow and … if you’ll admit to how much of a waste of time you are by deceiving me in the first place … I might be able to find something for you to do that you’re … more qualified for.” He then gave her two possibilities that a person ‘who is a little slow’ could handle and told her that she would start with the first one tomorrow.

Task 1) Clean his office - the area under his desk especially needed a lot of daily attention.

Task 2) Clean the men’s toilets - the men’s room was especially dirty.

“If you want to continue working at this company, at your current pay level, you will have to continue to try and be useful as my assistant … but also take on the new tasks!”

Lily was so upset about the possibility of losing this job. Davey had been so proud of her when she showed him her first pay check. They celebrated knowing that with the two jobs they would soon be able to afford a new house to raise a family. Lily cried as she thought of her and Davey and their first child living in a lovely house. She was so happy … but now … this.

That night when she finally got home, Davey was waiting for her at her apartment. She just couldn’t tell him about what happened … about possibly losing her job and losing the hope for a lovely house and family together. With determination she decided right then that she would go back to work tomorrow and accept Mr. Meeks offer to take on any new tasks he offered. ‘I’ll show … old Mr. Meeks that, darn it … I’m determined to keep this job.’

Lily arrived the next day at the office bright and early. She decided to wear pants and a comfortable loose fitting top because she expected to be doing manual labor all day.

Mr. Meeks stopped her as she began to set at her desk and pointed to the door. “What are you wearing?”

“Sorry, sir. I know I’m a waste of your time … but I’m willing to work extra hard and … and I’m willing to do what ever extra task you have for me! I dressed like this b-b-because you … maybe wanted me to clean …”

“This is a professional office and you still have duties as my assistant. Go home now and change! That nice little skirt and top you were wearing when I first interviewed you will do nicely.”

“But … but I …”

“Dear I know you are a bit slow but … go now! And don’t return until you’re dressed like something a person would want to look at. Do you understand?”

“Y-y-yes, sir …” Lily quickly scurried out of the office.

When she returned, Mr. Meeks told her that he would be in meetings all morning so she should try doing her new task of cleaning his office. “You have plenty of time. So let’s see if you are useful at something.”

Lily went to the janitor’s closet and found some cleaning supplies while thinking “I can do this! I’ll show him … it’s worth it and if I can keep this job, Davey won’t have to worry about not making enough money to afford our dream.” She spent the morning thoroughly cleaning the office and was pleased with what she had accomplished.

Just before noon Mr. Meeks returned. Inspecting the office he nodded his head approvingly until he got to his desk. “Lily, what did I tell you about the area under my desk! Didn’t I tell you it needs a lot of attention!”

Lily’s face turned red as she remembered. She had completely forget to even look under there. “Oh, sorry sir. Please, I just forgot … I will get right on it now …”

“I have an important client coming in a few minutes and this is unacceptable! Well that’s it, you can pick up your last pay check and …”

In a panic Lily tried to plead “Oh, please sir, I’m sorry. Please … please give me another chance …”

“Hmmm … well, if you get under there now and can quietly finish the job while I’m at my desk working with the client … maybe. But if he notices you under there, that’s it … no more chances. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir … yes I will be very quiet and you’ll see … I’ll do a very good job, sir.” Lily said as she quickly began to crawl under Mr. Meeks desk.

As Lily scurried under his desk he got a very lovely shot of her cute, panty clad behind as her short dress bunched up around her waist. Mr Meeks then scooted his chair up to the desk trapping Lily underneath with barely room to turn around. Just then someone knocked at the door.

Davey was looking for his wife to take her out to lunch and ran into one of the companies important buyers. Greeting the buyer who introduced himself as Mr. Frankfeld, Davey knocked on Mr. Meeks door to let him know that he was there.

“Come in Davey and take a seat right there in the corner. I would like you to attend this meeting too, if you’re not busy.”

“Thank you, sir … of course. By the way have you seen Lily? We were suppose to have lunch. I’d like to let her know … now, I guess … that I can’t make it.”

“Remember when you told me your wife was a bit slow? Well because of your assessment I’ve reassigned her to a task more suited to her … skill set. And, Mr. Frankfeld, it’s good to meet you. Please come in and have a seat.” Mr. Meeks said as he sat down at his desk and scooted his chair forward trapping Lily who had turned around and was now facing between his legs.

Mr. Frankfeld’s chair was directly in front of the managers desk and he immediately noticed that there was a woman under Mr. Meeks desk, and a petite cutie by the looks of her heals and sexy stockings.

Lily’s heart was beating in her chest. ‘Oh, gosh, now what … please, oh please don’t let Davey see me here.’ she thought as she tried to remain quiet and perfectly still. Then Mr. Meeks slid his chair in further trapping Lily between his legs. She had no place to move or turn as the chair was low enough that her chin and face was **** to rest on the padded seat with little room between the bottom of the desk and the back of her head. Lily began to blush and tried not to whimper as she could smell Mr. Meeks' musty crotch as he slid forward in his chair to talk to the important client.

Davey noticed Mr. Frankfeld glancing under Mr. Meeks' desk several times with a curious smile on his face. He couldn’t see under the desk from where he sat and thought it most odd. At one point during the meeting he thought he heard the sound of a zipper as Mr. Meeks shifted in his seat and then a little whimper, but no, his mind must be playing tricks on him.

The meeting was finally over and Mr. Meeks reached across his desk to shake Mr. Frankfeld’s hand. Davey noticed Mr. Meeks wince and heard a bump under his desk. It sounded like he had bumped his knee as he reached over to shake hands to seal the business for today. Mr. Frankfeld was for some reason chuckling as he left the office and Mr. Meeks sat back in his chair with a wide smile on his face as he told Davey “That was good! Now it’s time for you to fuck off and get back to that cute little piece of ass you have waiting for you. Oh, wait, that’s right she will be working late with me tonight … you know … that additional little task I was telling you about. So don’t bother to find her before you go, she’s … hmmm … busy right now.”

Davey hated when Mr. Meeks talked about Lily like that but he came to understand, mostly from what he saw on TV, that this was how guys often talked to each other when no respectable women were around. Davey played along and chuckled “Yes, sir. Thank you. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

As Davey left and closed the door, Mr. Meeks with a wicked look on his face slid his chair back and … gazed at the hilarious, fucked up scene under his desk. Lily’s face was a mess, both from her quietly crying as she struggled to move her face from between Mr. Meeks legs, but also from the shame of feeling aroused by the musky smell and hard bulge of Mr. Meeks cock. At one point she noticed that Mr. Meeks zipper had come down and he slid forward until her mouth and nose were mashed against his dirty underpants. Oh the smell … his manhood under his underpants leaked and the scent covered her face as the tip of his slimy, cloth covered hardness slid back and forth from her mouth to her nose. Lily’s blouse straps both had slide down her shoulders due to the struggle to stay quiet in such a tight space. This also allowed one of her pert little titties to peak out which she cupped now with a dazed look on her face.

“Get the fuck out from under there! What the hell were you trying to do, I told you to keep quiet and just clean under my desk, not to act like a whore and try to suck my dick. Are you a whore, Lily?”

“sob … no, sir”

“I bet if I checked your panties right now I would find a wet spot from you getting off on the smell of my cock, wouldn’t I? I’m a decent, respectable man … and you’re trying to do this!? Maybe I should tell Davey.”

“Please, sir … sob … I’m sorry … oh, please don’t tell Davey!”

“Tell Davey … what? That you tried to suck my cock?”

“sob … please, please I just want to go home …”

“Alright, you really are fucking worthless … well you have one last chance. Just admit that you couldn’t help yourself and the thought of sucking my dick got you aroused … and since you can’t do this task properly maybe you are more suited for Task 2.

Lily covered her face in shame, further smearing the sticky mess on her face and again bringing forth that awful smell. Confused, she felt her exposed nipple harden, and a warmth spread between her legs. In her humiliation she couldn’t even look at him as she mumbled “… aroused … sucking … dick, sir”

“What? Louder, retard! What did you say?”

“I got aroused …sob … thinking about s-s-sucking your dick … sob…, sir.”

“That’s better now finish cleaning that mess you made under my desk and just get the fuck out for today. The task for tomorrow of cleaning the men’s toilets requires a special uniform which I will have waiting for you on your desk.”