Proper Congratulations

Lana's sucking was getting more intense now. I grabbed her by her red mane, because I needed to balance myself to deal with increasing suction power.

The way her tongue tickled my shaft... it was getting harder and harder to focus, but I should get on with the actual work stuff.

As relaxing as this was, the whole magazine was still not under my control. There was the art department... Teresa, the graphic designers, the web-designers... And then there was Noriko's department one floor down. Mustn't forget about her.

Actually... what was the current number and make-up of employees in the financial department? I probably needed to check that out one of these days. Either way... Just because I had the writing department under my control, didn't mean I could do anything I wanted.

What if one of the ladies from the other departments walked through my door right now? That would be... Well, problematic, to say the least.

Then again, it was extremely rare... All departments liked to keep to themselves unless otherwise told. Right now, I had the power over all the decisions about the magazine, but to get all the other employees to be okay with... my **** plans... Yeah, I'd have to spend the next weeks getting everyone else in line.

Which, of course, was always a fun prospect.

God, Lana's suction abilities... She was really earning her points. I just wanted to stuff her cheeks full of my semen already. But she knew just how to tease and edge me enough to make this experience last longer and be even more... pleasurable.

It's like she really didn't even give a shit that she was doing this in front of her co-workers. People she had known for years. Went to bars with them, shared life experiences, respected as independent women... No. Only my cock ruled her world now. And she was really starting to accept it.

I turned to Sophie. She was practically jittering on the floor, trying her best not to look our way. She looked so hot and bothered... Without the lock, I'm pretty sure she would have orgasmed right away, even without her fingers in her pussy.

"Sophie, Ulla... How is it with your articles? ...ngh... Are we ready for publication yet?"

They quickly looked at each other, both probably afraid to be the one to speak up. Eventually, Ulla did.

"Well... It's... Mainly..." she sighed. Clearly the on-going dicksucking thing was bothering her. "L-look, sir, c-can she just stop... doing that for a second? It's disg- I mean... The n-noise is making it harder to... talk about work ..sir."

I could see that. Lana excelled at making those wet slurping noises over my cock. And making them extra loud.

"Minus 15 points for you, Ulla, for trying to decrease my pleasure. Just tell me current situation with the articles. Right now."

I could hear her curse under her breath. "The.... Well, I think that... All our articles are ready, they just.... H-haven't been approved by the editor yet."

"And all your articles are about the usual stuff, right? Fashion and shit?"

I was really starting to slam my cock deeper into Lana's mouth, making her chin bounce against my balls. And making the sleazy sounds even more... disturbing.

The gurgling, the struggling... I loved it.

Ulla eyes grew more furious by the second. "Yes. Fashion. And shit. Sir."

"No more of that fucking feminism bullcrap?"

Her hands were forming into fists. That was her old self still trying desperately to take back control.

But I had nothing to fear. At this point it was just impotent rage.

"No," she said with a monotone voice.

"Good. I'm... ahhh..." fuck, I was so close to cumming now... "I'm sure all that stuff is passable... I don't need to read it... But the most important article..."

Oh yeah. I had to pull Lana off my dick to get an answer to this one. Well, I can delay this pleasure a few more seconds.

There was a wet plop, and so much saliva and precum dropped immediately on the floor as I pulled her off. Like a disgusting avalanche. I looked into her wet, lust-induced eyes that were still trying to recover from the intense headfucking.

"How is your bondage schoolgirl redhead article going? Is the new version ready?"

She was still a little dazed. "...yes sfir... I w-wrote the seventh version today... I made sure i-it was... very erotic. I- I think."

Hmm. I had planned to give Lana some bondage lessons before the next rewrite... But maybe the session in the cage with Anna-Marie was enough? Or the time spent with Maria?

"I'll be sure to check that out later. Back you go."

She was about vacuum up my dick again, before I suddenly stopped her.

It was interesting to see the reactions on Sophie's face. The moment I was about to put Lana's face back on my dick, Sophie couldn't hide her excitement and bit her lip so hard I was afraid she might bite through it. The moment I stopped... It was like all joy had left the universe.

"No wait. One more thing. With my promotion, we have one free spot in the writer's room for a fourth in-house writer. I was thinking... Your sister is a talented writer, isn't she?"

...It was hard to see Lana shocked anymore, but there it was. Her eyes went wide as saucers and she looked very panicked.

"She- She- She's writing for the P-p-Post, sir... She- She wouldn't wanna-"

"What? You think I'm not persuasive enough to get her to come here?"

"I- I- I- I- I-", Lana just stuttered. She wasn't able to form another word, no matter how hard she struggled.

I stroked her hair. "I think getting her would be a real scoop. And wouldn't it be fun to work along with your sister? The Douglas sisters? Doing their best to be the most... competitive writing duo ever?"

"n-n-n-n-n- please, sir, but n-n-n-n-n"

"Just get her to come by the office next week. I'll have a talk with her. I promise it will all work out. Now, finish what you started."

I pulled her stuttering mouth back on my dick. The suction wasn't instant this time, but after manually moving her head up and down for a while, she got into the groove eventually. And the tongue came back into play too.

Sure the sucking wasn't as enthusiastic as it had been in the beginning, but it was enough to get me where I wanted.

But this needed to be a bit more special.

"Ulla... Sophie... Get your faces here. On... both sides... of Lana."

Both swallowed nervously at the same time and looked hesitant.

"NOW!" I shouted.

They weren't strong enough to disobey my thunderous tone. Soon they had both of the pretty little faces lined on both sides of Lana. (SOPHIE: +1SP) (+84SP) Ulla looking up at me with her defiant pout, Sophie entranced by my cock moving in and out of Lana's sweet lips.

Sure, I could easily just order all three of them to blow me... But I wanted it to happen voluntarily. Like with Lana. Ordering was too easy. Getting them to break... to the point they actually wanted to suck my cock... No, begged and pleaded to suck my cock... Was going to be so much more satisfying.

Still, to mark this occasion, I wanted to baptize all three women into their new place in life.

After a final, long slurp, I forcefully pulled my cock out of Lana's mouth...

And exploded.

Making sure I hit all three faces with the equal amount of semen.

Ulla and Sophie tried their best to avoid it, but were too afraid to move their bodies further away. It made the target shooting even more fun.

I let out a long, contented sigh as I sprayed my last jizm on Sophie's face and looked upon the three gooey faces.

This... This is what it's all about.

Life, man.

This is it.

I still wasn't done with my power trip though.

"Now... Let's finish this up properly. Look up at me and say: 'Congratulations for your promotion, master.' And do it at the same time. Cutely. Or there's going to be minus points."

Sophie was still coughing from the excess cum that ended down her throat, and Lana had problems opening her eyes with all the semen still blocking it... But eventually they got themselves together, and looked up at me with... I think I can call it... a powerful mix of fear and respect.

"Congratulations for your promotion, master," the trio said with an adequate harmony.

Adequate.

No worries. We have time to work on that.