A little "friendly" competition.

You had thrown down the gauntlet. Obviously Melissa didn't want to lose her job, but the way she's staring daggers at the collection employee whose throat you're currently violating suggests that she's even more interested in demonstrating her superior blowjob skills. Breeding School tuition isn't cheap. Still glaring at the employee, your whore secretary lies on her side, presenting her wide hips in profile. She shifts her weight as her soft tits jiggle pleasantly against your shoulder and you valiantly resist the urge to shove your face in between them. She was clearly itching to get your cock in her mouth, but didn't know quite what to do about the fact that it was currently occupied **** the collection employee. You decided to get things moving. "Well, what are you waiting for? Not only are you getting sexually dominated by an uneducated class D whore, but now you're insubordinate as well?" Melissa eyes the employee with gritted teeth. "Sir, I can not proceed while you are occupied and I can not order her to remove herself since you put her there. I can perform another service in the meantime. Would you like me to massage your testicles?" You roll your eyes and push your dick further inside the collection employee's mouth as she gags. On one hand, you have to admire Melissa's professionalism in the face of your ****. On the other hand, you're here to shoot loads in willing sluts, not interview candidates for a job at an insurance firm.

"Seriously, cut the secretary shit. I thought I already told you about this. You want to prove you're a better slut? Start talking like it. Then, you can start acting like it. You want to suck my cock, you'd better pry it out of Cassidy's throat." The collection employee stops gagging on your cockhead for a brief moment to raise her eyebrows at you inquisitively. Yeah, the chances were pretty slim that her name was actually Cassidy, but it sort of sounds like "class D" and you were somewhat proud of thinking of that. Melissa ignored your brilliant pun and instead grabbed Cassidy's head and yanked it off your cock, the entire shaft now slick with spit. "Get the fuck off his dick you dumb whore. What kind of slut can't deepthroat an entire cock? Let me show you how to suck like a big girl." With a surprising show of strength, Melissa shoves Cassidy's body off of yours. Cassidy yelps in surprise, her cries exacerbating her pummeled throat and quickly turning into a gagging fit. Your secretary smirk confidently and straddles your body. Grabbing your thick cock, she aims the tip towards her mouth and impales herself all the way down to the base in one swift motion. Unblinking, and with your cock lodged snugly in her throat, she stares her trademark stare directly into your soul.

Much like Cassidy had done, Melissa now places her hands on either side of your stomach to brace herself against the bed. Using her weight, she presses her face into your groin as hard as she can, giving your cock precious extra centimeters of depth down her expert throat. You glance at Cassidy, who had not moved, but was doing her best to not watch your secretary's display of skill. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" you ask. "Watch Melissa suck my cock or I'll fire you right now." Cassidy's eyes immediately shift to Melissa's face, which was now almost entirely hidden in your groin. In the spirit of fairness, you weren't about to tell Melissa how much better than Cassidy she was, but the look on your face must have given it away because Melissa was now looking at Cassidy out of corner of her barely visible eye, smirking with a mouthful of dickmeat. After several seconds, Melissa pulls her head off of your cock, mixing her spit with Cassidy's on your shaft. She grabs you with both hands and strokes you while turning her head to hurl more **** at Cassidy. "That's how you use your throat like a good whore. You sacrifice your breath to keep the entire cock warm. Honestly, it's so easy for a trained slut like me, how the fuck did you manage to make it look so difficult?" Melissa punctuated her last words by slowly sliding your cock all the way down her throat, the entire time maintaining eye contact with Cassidy. She pushes her face down your massive shaft excruciatingly slowly, demonstrating her control of her throat muscles. Cassidy does not move.

You assumed that Cassidy was going to take Melissa's tirade lying down, and not just because she was literally taking it lying down. You were about to encourage her to fight back for your amusement, but she must have finally had enough because she grabs Melissa's hair and pulls her off your dick before you can say anything. "Listen, you stuck-up, privileged cunt. Just because mommy paid for you to learn to suck cock in a classroom doesn't mean you get to treat me and the other class D employees like shit! You sanctimonious bitch. Go ahead and parade your fat ass around the complex, you know that no one likes you right? He hardly ever breeds you and you see him every fucking day. I've only seen him once and already had his cock in my mouth. So who's the good slut?" Cassidy gives Melissa's head a rough tug by the hair again before pushing her off of your body. You considered feeling bad for Melissa, but Cassidy kind of had a point in-between all the name calling.

"You bitch!" Melissa screams. "I'll have you fired for this!" Cassidy laughs. "Not if I take your job, cunt." Cassidy swings her leg around your body, straddling you. The class D employee, apparently drunk with power after giving her superior a piece of her mind, grabs your cock and lines it up with her pussy. She turns her attention to you. "I know you think I'm class D trash, but please, I'm begging you. Let me take your cock in my pussy. It's not trained but I'll do my best. Let me show you I can be a good slut for you. Let me ride your cock and dominate your bitch secretary. I want to make her watch me wrap my cunt on your giant rod. God, it's too fucking big for me but I'll take it anyway! Please, I'm definitely going to be tight. Stretch my fucking pussy and let me be your cock warmer!" You had to give it to Cassidy, she had been paying attention. You also notice that she never bothered to give you her actual name, but she probably forgot that's what you were calling her. You look down at her hand firmly grasping the tip of your dick, fingertips nowhere near touching. Melissa was stunned, her mouth agape, waiting for your decision. Your secretary could suck circles around Cassidy, but you had to give Cassidy a chance at redemption. You hadn't necessarily intended for your little experiment to escalate to this point, but now that you're here, you might as well play along.