Velma's Night of New Discovery

the Evening Before... Velma had used a spare pass she'd been given on a day her's had been "misplaced". She'd always had a bad feeling about the place. Too many dudes in charge in her opinion. Her and Daphne were supposed to collect names and contacts, build up an image, then go out on their own after hobbling the company they'd used to get there.

So whatever was going on with Daphne... wasn't according to plan. She found nothing at her friend's desk except the strong smell of pussyjuices and cum. An e-mail from Mr. Johnson? Daphne... confessing to sucking dick? Being forgiven... because he knows she is too weak against cock? What was even... she thought she heard something, but nobody was there. Maybe the Meeting Room had more insight?

The sun was setting as she entered the meeting room and she found some forgotten sunglasses. If she remembered, these were hooked up to phones so the owner could check notifications without taking their phone out.

The connection might still...

Every pair! Every pair had a clip of Daphne! Sucking, fucking, being a colossal whore!? What was happening?! That's when she heard a click. And everything went black as she turned around to face-

Jerry cradled his parcel with awe and reverence. He'd stayed late at work just so he could be have it in his hands as soon as possible.

The choker. The controller. A manual and a handwritten guide from Freddie's experience. There was just the .atter of who to use it on...

His decision was made for him when he found Velma Patel snooping around. He pulled out his stungun and took aim. Searching her and finding a spare passcard, he realised there was no knowing how much she'd helped herself to. He'd have to keep her close while he had a team check her place and a decent technician to sift through her computers. Other than that? He placed the Choker around her neck and turned on the Controller...

Character: Ms. Velma Patel

Class: Sexretary

Owner:  Manager, Mr. Jerry Dinkley

Libido; 10/225, Default 99 (Notification: Due to going above parameters, subject Ms. Velma Patel may experience **** personality drift)

Inhibitions; 65/5

Independance; 96/12

Jerry lacked his friend's fetish for intelligent women playing dumb. So he fiddled with the option until...

Intelligence; 140/70

Cutting her IQ, a lot higher than he'd expected, by a half was maybe excessive, but he also could not describe how hard he got thinking of the previously bratty intellectual floundering on basic subjects.

"New Rule Wardrobe Restrictions When deciding what to wear, you will always opt for the outfit that's appropriate for a Sexretary at Work, and the Dumbest Bimbo in the room in any other given situation. And when buying new clothes, you will seek out the sluttiest, most revealing attire. You have a beautiful body, and should proudly show it off as much as possible." that should make her more popular in the workplace.

"New Rule Pleasure Restrictions You cannot achieve orgasm without my permission, and your pleasure stacks. " he'd enjoyed seeing Daphne struggle with her inability to cum without her husband's permission.

"New Rule: Cum Addiction You love cum. You can't get enough of it, the taste, the smell, the way it feels on your skin, the way it feels inside of your mouth, your pussy, or your ass. It's like a **** for you. You are a cumslut. My cumslut. Jerry's stupid cumwhore. You are a dirty little cum junkie, my cum junkie. You're always hungry for it, always needing it, inside and outside of your body." He stroked his cock faster, eager to meet the new and improved Velma.

"New Rule: Cock Slut You love cock. You love the look, scent, taste and feel of them, and you especially adore my cock. You love to touch dicks, kiss them, lick them, suck them. You love to feel them inside of you, fucking you. Your mouth, your tits, your pussy, your ass, every part of your body exists to serve cocks. You want cock all the time, you know you exist to serve them. You live to make them cum. You are my weak, pathetic, submissive stupid cockslut." He begins stroking his cock on his new pet's blank face, picturing her constantly aching for cock in the future. Following Freddie's advice, he made sure to put his cock in particular above others, and to hammer in how she's to be submissive. As entertaining as insane cocksluts were in porn, he didn't want his pet whore going rogue on him.

"New Rule: Anal Slut You are an Anal Slut. You love having something filling your asshole. You will wear buttplugs whenever your asshole isn’t in use. You want to be buttfucked by your Owner every day. You are Jerry's dim-witted, anal-addicted, butt slut. You will suck my cock after I've fucked your ass without complaint, because you love tasting your own ass on my cock." he'd bought a nice thick plug to stick in her ass after he was done fucking her.

New Rule: Aspirations Amended You know I hired you because you're a hot slut, not for your non-existent brains. You are my Sexretary. You boost morale by tittyfucking the men and licking the pussies of the women. You know you're too stupid to lead or command, you will recognise that even the Janitors, Security Personnel and the Interns are better suited for making decisions than you. Your aspiration is to please your superiors and find one who will make your decisions for you." he'd be the first one she sees when it all cleared, and he would make so many decisions for her!

He closed the Controller and waited for awareness to return. He already had his cock out, hard for her.

The next day, she was dressed in a tight, almost transparent white blouse that couldn't hide her large, pierced, brown nipples. That had been a fun discovery. A black skirt that covered less than half of her ass. Fuck-me pumps that made Velma only tall enough for people to notice her slutty get-up. And around her neck, a heart-gem choker. No underwear, of course. He wanted her easy access and obviously slutty.

And she was. She looked adorably confused, then laser-focused on his rod when he woke her up. And for the rest of the night, he fucked her. He let the Cleaning Crew take her for a couple hours while he had a nap and freshened up in his Management Bathroom.

At the end of work, he'd be taking her to terminate her lease and moving her into his home.

He was already preparing the paperwork to have her demoted from Human Resources Management to his personal Secretary. At least until he can get away with calling her a Sexretary.

In the meantime, he turned his attention to Daphne. She was... bouncing? Curious, he went for a look. Sure enough, she had her Visor on and Stimulation Pad on her back, but irl, she was riding a pair of vibrating dildos drilling her ass and cunt. He unzipped and pushed his cock into her **** mouth. She might not be able to consciously respond... but she was two day into her new life and her body was adapting. Her throat was tight and squeezed his shaft pleasurably.

Buzz Buzz

A message on his phone, it was... another selfie of Velma after boosting morale again. The spent cock was still poking her face and the cum was dripping off of her chin.