A new assistant

John's jaw dropped. Shannon, his bitchy long-legged coworker on fast track to promotion, was kneeling humbly by his desk.

She was wearing a green corset with garter belt, black fishnet stockings, and black pumps. Her pussy was clean-shaven and accessible. Her black hair, normally in a bun, fell down past her shoulders. Her hands were underneath her breasts, pushing them up. Her green eyes were humbly lowered.

"Would Sir like me to read him his messages?" she asked after a minute's silence.

"Go ahead," Josh's mind moved quickly. He had made all men superior to women and women happy to submit. It seemed that in the workplace, this change made women subordinate to their male coworkers. More interestingly, they were sexually subordinate.

"Mr. Barker asks for the marketing report.

"Mr. Clive asks if you'd like to trade me for Cindy the accounting girl.

"HR asks you to review the '10 Ways to Punish and Discipline Women in the Workplace' document. It is on your desk."

Josh picked up the sheet of paper. It was more perverse than he expected. He whistled. He checked the corporate intranet page, which held more surprises.

"Would Sir like to fuck my ass while I type up the marketing report?" Shannon asked after five minutes.