"Refresher training"

Section Chief Ryan was mortified to have lost control of himself in the Ops Room yesterday. The embarrassment soon turned into erotic horror when he opened an email from the Director: “In order to prevent your behavior yesterday from happening again, I have asked Deputy Director Becky to administer some “refresher training” to you today. Your performance in her training will be streamed live to my computer, which I will use to evaluate whether you are still fit for a leadership position.” Ryan thought he knew what the “training” entailed, and judging by the lewd tent in his pants, so did his manhood.

There was a knock on his office door and his very attractive female boss strutted in and sat down. “Hello, Ryan. Let’s begin, shall we?” she smiled seductively, before pointedly shifting her gaze downwards to Ryan’s very erect manhood, erasing any doubt in his mind about the “learning outcomes” of today’s lesson.

Outside, Ryan’s junior detectives were furiously debating the possible reasons for the Deputy Director’s visit to their boss. As Becky “accidentally” left the door slightly ajar when she went in, they got their answer soon enough.

For the next two hours, the entire floor was left in no doubt as to the purpose of Becky’s visit: Ryan’s periodic screams and the very audible splats of his semen hitting Becky, the floor and the walls of his office reached the ears of every single person. All the junior male detectives were embarrassed at having to hear their boss’s sexual capitulation at the hands of the Deputy Director, but at the same time aware that this was making them harder than they had ever been in their entire life. The workplace was completely silent, with everyone keen to hear every single humiliating sound from Ryan’s “sexual education”.

Over in the Director’s office, Peter jacked off to another explosive orgasm as the screen on his computer showed Ryan helplessly surrendering yet another load to the skilled hands of his deputy. The wheels of fate would, however, prove cruel. That very night, Peter found himself “attending” Becky’s refresher after she discovered the cum-soaked tissues in his trash bin and threatened to call for a vote of no confidence in him for “inappropriate behavior in the workplace” and “weak leadership”. Peter had long harbored lewd and improper thoughts about his steaming hot deputy, so the moment she wrapped her sexy manicured fingers upon his raging manhood and raised her eyebrows, he knew it was a lost cause and his penis responded as such. As Peter screamed and shot his 18th geyser of semen that night while Becky looked on triumphantly, he wondered briefly if Shaun was being put through the same suffering that very moment.