Of course not

"Nonetheless, I think you need to be taught a good lesson, to remind you of your place." You say with a grin.

Emma gulps nervously in response.

In an instant you're on her like an animal after it's prey. You scoop her up from her folded-up position on the couch and toss her face down onto the rug in the centre of your office floor. She squeals as she's manhandled like a fucktoy. You pounce down on her and roughly stuff your cock into her back door before starting to pound her poor sore ass.

*CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP*

The rhythmic sound of her ass cheeks clapping whilst you pummel her asshole echoes throughout your office.

"Uhh. Ughh. Ughh. Ughh." Emma grunts as you fuck her ass hard, driving her hips down into the floorboards with each thrust.

With one hand you reach around and grab her throat and with the other you grab her by the hair, turning her head to the side so you can whisper in her ear.

"Don't ever... forget your place... like that again... bitch." You say, getting a little breathless even with your stamina from how hard your going on her ass.

"Hey boss, her pussy's dripping on the carpet back here, I think she might be cumming again." One of your coworkers standing behind you says.

"No! I'm... holding... it... back." Emma says, desperation in her voice.

"Good girl, that's much better." You say, giving her a little praise for learning her lesson.

"Can't... hold it... much longer. Please sir... can I cum." She whispers.

"Go ahead bitch, cum on the floor for me." You say, getting significantly rougher on her as you grant permission for her to climax.

"Ahhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! FUCK! You're gonna... break my back!" She squeals out as she squirts on your office floor.

She squirts and squeals for some time, her body trembling beneath yours, until going dead silent as she enters some sort of trance. Whilst you can tell she's still conscious, she seems to be cumming so hard that she's no longer capable of making any noise with her mouth, allowing everyone in the room to intermittently hear the sound her gushing pussy spraying like a jet hose on your rug between the echoing claps of her ass cheeks whenever your cock is balls deep in her rear end. When she finally stops shaking and squirting, you know her orgasm has come to an end and she gets vocal once more.

"Ah fuck! Thank you... thank you sir! That felt... un...believable!" She moans out, still struggling to get the words out each time your cock rearranges her guts enough to knock the wind from her lungs.

"She's finally learnt some manners." One of the HR workers says, watching from behind you.

"All it took was a good pile-driving anal orgasm." Another adds with a chuckle.

"Perhaps there's hope for her yet." His colleague says with a smile.

"Nah, I hope she doesn't change, we could use a brat like her around here. Sometimes it's nice to change it up from those other obedient office whores." Another adds.

With your point seemingly made, you deliver one final thrust down into her ass, pushing her stomach against the wet rug that lies on your office floor. After enjoying the tightness of her ass for a moment, you finally pull out and stand up, leaving Emma a dripping starfish on the ground.

"Alright, I think she's learnt her lesson. Have at her boys." You say, motioning for the HR department to return to their 'interview'.

Two of them step up and grab her by her arms, lifting her to her feet. Her legs are far from being able to carry her weight, flopping limply beneath her, but thankfully the guys assumed as much and carry her by her arms over to a chair. One of them lies down on his back, setting Emma up on top of him, whilst the other lines his cock up to double stuff her ass once more.

"Ahhh... mmmfuck... that's it... stretch... my ass... out." She moans, reaching back with one hand to spread her cheeks apart.

She seems to have lost some of her bratty nature, inferring you really pushed her to her limits earlier and she's not quite ready to spur the guys on any further at this point in time.