Prideful Servant

Bob stood there amazed, looking at Doomfist standing tall and proud before him, just staring and waiting for orders. The power he now had over his intimidating boss felt amazing, he remembered avoiding Doomfist at any cost just because of the stress being around him caused.

Now, she was still intimidating but knowing that she was in his grasp just made him want to dispel every bit of dignity from her. To just let out all the stress he felt working under such an imposing person. Bob clicked a remote he was holding after a moment and the cuffs on Doomfists hands dropped and she stretched her arms a little. “Thank you, sir”. Her voice still oozed with arrogance.

Bob looked her over up and down, her breasts were now exposed as the original Doomfist walked bare chested, he guessed he could get Moira to develop some fitting cover ups later, but now he couldn’t hide his lecherous grin. “On your knees”.

Doomfist compiled immediately and she dropped to her knees, her head still held high and her back straight.

“Now undo my trousers” Bob ordered and once again, Doomfist only nodded and she went with her firm, feminine hands to undo his fly and drop his trousers and then underpants.

“Open your mouth.” Bob then grabbed her head roughly and shoved his dick all the way into the now open mouth of Doomfist, she in response gasped and gagged slightly , a bit of outrage boiling inside of her before Bob spoke up again noticing her expression shifting in her eyes that looked up to him from pride to anger. “Aren’t you proud to be humiliated by me?” He asked and the spark of pride returned to Doomfists expression.

“Mmhmmm, yeah…” Bob groaned as he moved his dick back and forth and felt Doomfists throat clenching whenever he reached it, was that a reflex or did her ego push her to do the best she could for him? He was curious but didn’t want to dispel the mystery and thus wouldn’t ask.

“You will be the bitch that runs the show for me, nothing changes besides you” Bob explained to the gagging woman, who gurgled but worked hard to please Bob as much as she could. “You will be the face of Talon and will direct it as I tell you to” he kept explaining and Doomfist nodded as her eyes watered up a little from the **** the dick gave her.

“Jesus, are you good for nothing? Use your tongue, you damn walking toilet.” Bob scolded her and Doomfist tensed up, started to coil her tongue around Bob,s shaft, her chest swelled from gratification from the way he degraded her and she doubled her efort, pushing herself harder against his crotch as he facefucked her.

He kept going for a while like that, the room was silent aside from Bob’s grunts and gagging sound of Doomfist.

“Now, don’t waste a drop, you worthless cunt.” He spoke and then pushed the back of her head locking his dick deep in her throat as he released his load into it. Doomfist fought to not **** on it valiantly and finally gulped down the load. She clenched her knees with her hands as Doomfist pulled out of her to keep herself from falling over as she gasped for air, while giving him a cocky look.

Bob then slapped her cheeks with his now deflated cock a few times, smearing her face with left over cum.. “Remember don’t waste a drop!” He scolded Doomfist.

She in turn pushed the leftover cum from her face into her mouth. “Thank you sire, I am proud to receive your semen”.

Bob then gestured to Doomfist to follow him on all fours which she did with catlike grace, he then sat down in a comfy chair in the leisure area of the lab, Doomfist wordlessly sat down on her knees in front of Bob to the side. As she awaited for Bob to speak up again, she noticed a string of cum on her breast and carefully gathered it up onto her finger, tracing upwards then sucked it off of her finger.

After a moment, Bob pushed off his shoes off his feet and pushed them against Doomfist chest who then pushed forward to let him have the best rest possible as he moved around them and squished a bit, causing her to moan a bit.

“Now give me a foot massage when I rest from fucking your worthless mouth.” Bob ordered and Doomfist immediately got to work, doing her best to please. “Yes sir! At once sir!”