She... makes a mistake

Jon watched cartoons on TV and chugged his beer. He set it down on the mantle next to the two others he had chugged while Eve had been ripping and destroying her only clothes in the world. She kept mechanically sliding her lips up and down and back up his cock. If it weren't for the tongue washing at the top of each repetition, she might have felt like nothing more than a fleshlight - which, Jon supposed, she basically was at this point. Jon decided to lean into the idea, and grabbed a clump of her hair, pulling her skull into his pelvis and holding it there. He twisted her back and forth, feeling her throat spin around his dick as he smiled.

"Let me make sure you're getting things properly cleaned," John said as he forcefully twisted her head back and forth. "But this obviously doesn't count as a rep, because I'm doing the work for you."

Eve frowned. She started gagging and struggled to breathe, but she was most irritated that she wasn't being allowed to finish her work. She hated when management got in the way of a good job being done. He continued for awhile. "Good job," he said, patting her on the head. Eve frowned at the demeaning gesture once more. After quite a lengthy and unpleasant time of having her head twisted back and forth, he released, and she went right back to her reps, but faster this time.

She got lost in the repetition of it for awhile... she let her mind drift to other things, only occasionally noticing her actions. Push her head into John's hips and loosen her throat, tilt her head a little bit, then pull back and lick the head, then push in again. Then repeat. Then repeat. The texture on his cock head sure was strange, and she felt it start to grow slightly -

Suddenly, his cock started pulsing and pumping cum, flooding her mouth.

Eve's eyes went wide. She had no idea what to do about this. She was... shocked. Ew. Fuck! Ew!

She didn't stop her task at first, so set into her repetition as she was. Up and down, half of the cum went down her throat, and the other half swirled around her mouth. She started to make loud shouting noises, though: "MMMMMMMMMPH!!!," she said, staring up at his face in disgust and anger as cum poured out of the side of her mouth.

Evelyn ripped her lips off of John's cock and coughed, cum pouring out of her mouth.

She started yelling. "HEY! This isn't sexual! How dare you! This is ****! What the fuck is the matter with you??? I'm going to report you to HR. I'm just helping your cock stay warm while I keep my throat clean. How dare you cum into my mouth. That is DISGUSTING. You are disgusting. You are a fucking pervert! Where is HR??"

She spit the rest of the cum back onto his dick and stared up at him, eyes furious.

In his head, John smiled. She was going full Karen. This was going to be fun. Outwardly, John just shook his head with sadness. "Evelyn, Evelyn, Evelyn. I am also the head of HR, and I will hear your complaint without bias and ensure that you are heard. But first things first - you broke the only rule of tonight. Why did you pull my cock head out of your mouth? I don't want to have to fire you, Evelyn."

Evelyn's eyes widened with horror. She realized what she had done. And... she froze. If she were fired, she would die. She could still taste the disgusting spunk on her tongue. Would she... was she going to have to put up with being assaulted like this? That was... she couldn't even begin to imagine how terrible...

John continued. "I'm afraid that before HR will be able to hear your complaint, we will have to ensure that you are properly punished for your rule-breaking behavior."

Eve's face paled even further. John made his cum-covered dick twitch, and her eyes moved to stare at it with trepidation. "P... punishment?"