Master gets behind...

"ARELI!"

Master's voice booms from inside his office. He hadn't bothered to use the intercom which served as a direct line to your desk. Instead his voice carried across the large expanse of his office, through the two thick doors of his office, and into the space of your reception room.

Today has not been a good day.

You had tried your best to keep his schedule on track, but the day had gotten away from both of you. First, the Emperor had called an emergency meeting for all of his top lieutenants. You weren't sure of the details, but you gathered that a war on the other side of the planet was not going well. A rival faction of males was gaining traction and had successfully taken more territory from the empire. You tried not to worry your pretty little head of what that might mean beyond the chaos that it had caused to the remainder of Master's schedule.

Several of his internal meetings you had successfully rescheduled to later in the week, but a visiting dignitary from off world had arrived a day early. Custom had dictated that you try to squeeze him in, but that had resulted in Master's early morning breeding session being pushed off a second time. The meeting with the dignitary had gone long and by the time Master had been able to end the session, the Emperor had called a meeting with Master personally.

Now you were frantically trying to find an opening in the remainder of his schedule. It was imperative that you find availability for a breeding session for Master. Under normal circumstances he would have relieved himself in the wombs of 3 or 4 girls by now!

You jump to your feet and click awkwardly on your heels as you race over to the doors of his office. You grab the large ornate door knob in your little hand and pull with all of your might! Fuck! The door doesn't even budge! You are too damn small. These doors must be three times your weight. Master always makes it look so easy.

"ARELI!" Master's voice bellows from behind the massive doors.

"I'm coming, Master!" you say with panic rising in your voice.

Blondie comes out from the secretary room to see what the commotion is about and sees you struggling with the door. She scampers over in her high heels and grabs the same door nob as you and both of you attempt to coordinate your struggle to get the door open. A crack of light reveals the small amount of progress the two of you have made on the door. The two of you plant your heeled shoes firmly on the ground and give the door another tug. The crack expands and you are almost sure you might be able to squeeze through!

You release the handle and attempt to slide through the gap in the door. You manage to slip your legs through with some effort. Your little waist easily follows but your breasts catch in the small gap! Fuck these blasted tits! They are too big and catch painfully in the small gap of the doors. You push from the gap as best as you can and watch Blondie pull with all of her might, but the door won't budge.

"DAMMIT, GIRL!"

Masters voice increases in volume. From your stuck position you can't see into the office, but you can tell from the commotion that Master has gotten up from his desk and is marching towards you. Suddenly the door shifts and you can see Master towering over the two of you. He has easily swung one door open with one of his massive arms and is pulling you into his office with the other.

You land awkwardly in your heels and feel the door to Master's office slam loudly behind you. Master's 7 foot tall body casts a shadow over your petite frame. He leans in close forcing your back against the closed door behind you.

"WHAT IN BLAZES AM I GOING TO DO WITH YOU! IF YOU CAN'T KEEP CONTROL OF MY SCHEDULE WHAT GOOD ARE YOU AS MY PERSONAL SECRETARY? I HAVEN'T CUM IN HOURS!"