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Chapter 185 by drek drek

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Asses in line

That’s right, Gretch.

No need to look at me like that.

There’s little reason to hide my true dominance anymore.

Not with this group, anyway. The amount of control I had in this room… It was amazing.

Gretch was +100, Lana was +98, Ulla was +91 and Sophie was +75…

Sophie was still the most independent one here. Although, with a little push… There’s hardly anything she’d have the power to refuse.

As Gretch met my steely eyes and confirmed I wasn’t joking… She had **** but to lower herself to the floor.

To the absolute disgust of all the women in the room.

“THAT’S…! THIS….!”

That’s all Ulla could shout.

She didn’t have the guts to finish either of those sentences, leaving the comically short.

Sophie was just speechless in disbelief. And Lana… Lana didn’t even care what Gretch was doing. She preferred to look at my face.

I could already feel Gretchen’s warm lips reach the leather of my shoe.

SMOOCH.

The unmistakable sound of a wet kiss.

It seemed to echo in the room.

Even Ulla had to sit down, and stifle all her impotent rage as she watched the scene in anger.

Gretchen slowly lifted her head and looked up to me.

“I a-apologize… Sir… y-your promotion… w-was the more… important one.”

Then she slowly shifted to my other shoe.

The three women staring at this were quiet as mice.

But the anger and disbelief seemed to give way to another emotion.

Lust.

Understandable. After all… I had a trait activated in this room.

People inside it were more likely to accept punishments… And get turned on as they watched someone else get punished.

As Gretchen payed homage to my other shoe… And another smooch echoed in the room… I heard a small squeak in the audience. A lusty… squeak.

It was Sophie.

This time she definitely didn’t have a hand down her pants… But they were still dangerously close to her most-likely dampening underwear.

“I… apologize, sir… I-“

“Louder, Gretch.”

“…I APOLOGIZE SIR… YOUR PROMOTION WAS WAY MORE IMPORTANT THAN MINE!”

“That’s better.” I bent down to pet her head. Like she was a good puppy. “See, everybody? I plan to be fair in my new role. Gretchen here has shown me proper respect, and therefore her punishment is now over and done with.”

The thing is… I could’ve taken this punishment so much further already.

I could’ve done the most nasty things to her imaginable, and they all would just accept it.

But what’s the fun in that? There’s nowhere to go after that point. I plan to enjoy my personal paradise one slow step at a time. That way I could never get bored of them.

Besides… There was a decent chance I could break their minds if I went too fast. I didn’t want that. I wanted them to remain as they were… just submissive. And me in charge. Of everything.

Let them slowly come to terms with their new reality.

All of a sudden, Sophie spoke up.

“You… You can’t just… H-humiliate… us… like this… It’s… Illegal, right?”

Apparently she was the only one with some fight left in her. Ulla looked like she wanted to join in the protest, but bailed at the last second.

I decided to give her a reasonable answer.

“I’ll do it only when it’s necessary. Or when I feel like your work isn’t going in the right direction. I want this to be a competitive magazine. Nay, the best magazine in the world. And I’m going to shape all of you into perfect writers. With my very own… motivating methods. And it’s not all bad. I can give… rewards too.”

Lana perked up. “W-what kind of rewards… sir?”

I strode over to Lana’s desk, stroking her long, red hair. Gretchen was still on the ground. Seemingly afraid to get up, unless I gave the permission to.

Lana smiled excitedly at my attention.

“See, Lana here has the right state of mind. I already promised her rewards, for the massive amount of help she has been for me in the recent days…”

Lana smiled even wider.

However, my look turned serious as I suddenly pulled her head back.

Now she was staring at the ceiling.

“However… I dislike greed. You’ll get your rewards in due time. Good girls never ask for them. Does everybody understand that?”

Lana nodded quickly. I looked to Ulla. She gave a quick, frightened nod.

I looked to Sophie. She just pouted. Apparently she didn’t feel like nodding.

I let go of Lana, and took a step closer to her.

That made her retreat fast. “I- I understand! Yes! Okay!” she quickly shouted. (SOPHIE: +1SP) (+76SP)

I stopped. “Good,” I said, smiling gently again. “Actually… Let me demonstrate what a reward can mean.”

I turned to Gretchen, who was still on the floor.

“Gretch, since you obeyed me so dutifully, quickly and without arguing… That was a nice example you set for the girls. I’m going to give you a reward now. Stand up.”

Gretchen quickly got up… and even smiled excitedly a bit.

Perhaps she was waiting for another kiss?

Yeah… not now.

I wanted to flex all the power I had.

Lord knows I had been waiting for it.

“Alright then. The three of you… come here. Stand in front of me.”

Sophie and Ulla stood up with visible hesitation. Lana was in front of me in mere seconds.

Soon both Sophie and Ulla realized it wasn’t a good idea to be late either, and hurried up to me.

Now all of the three hot bitches I had lusted for in this office stood in front of me. Next to each other.

In my command.

It took all of my willpower not to just burst out of my pants and hungrily grope them.

“Okay. Good. Now, turn around.”

They did. Again… with trepidation.

Shit. Those asses…

The pants they wore did nothing to hide what was under there. All the curves were so visible. Even the resident lesbian wore her usual Jack-teasing khakis.

Now, to fulfill a fantasy, I had masturbated to… well, too many times to mention…

“All of you… pull down your pants.”

Again… It went as I expected.

Ulla let out a small, frustrated gasp…

But Sophie dared to turn around.

“W-wait! This- You- You can’t just- We’re- We’re“

“This is still a reward, Sophie. I can turn it into a punishment if you like.”

Sophie jittered around nervously, not knowing how to answer that.

This order shouldn’t be that tough for her. Not after yesterday at least. But I guess… Doing it not-secretly, in front of all her colleagues… It was still a big line to cross.

Sophie glanced at Lana. Lana’s pants were already on the floor.

The pink, lacy thongs she was wearing were very visible indeed.

Huh. She… didn’t have those before.

Did she put those on… For my benefit? I guess so.

Sophie’s face got surprisingly red, surprisingly fast. Maybe there was residue lust from when Sophie was still addicted to Lana’s nude form.

Still, Sophie turned to Gretchen.

“G-gretchen, this, this… this is w-workplace, this can’t-“

“Sophie. Turn around and drop your pants. He is the discipline enforcer now.”

Gretchen’s steely look easily quelled the protest that was still grumbling inside Sophie.

Specially after Ulla stopped hesitating as well, and dropped her khakis to the floor. With a nice, soft thud. (ULLA: +1SP) (+92SP)

“Oh God… Ulla you… too?”

Ulla didn’t even answer that.

Sophie had **** left. I mean sure she could quit her job… But that would take helluva lot of willpower. And I wouldn’t allow that.

She sighed… Turned around…

Joined the line again…

Thud. Her pants were on the floor as well. (SOPHIE: +3SP) (+79SP)

Three nearly-naked asses in front of me.

Lana’s panties were pink, Ulla’s black and Sophie’s white.

There was a clear damp patch in Sophie’s.

Just surrender to what your body wants, bitch. I think it might be smarter than you.

“Okay. Now drop your panties as well. Chop chop.”

Another couple of disgruntled grunts from Sophie and Ulla.

Seriously… Obviously I wanted to see those beautiful pussies as well… What did they expect?

Lana’s panties hit the floor, exposing her gorgeous behind to me once more. And after the usual hesitation from the peanut gallery… Ulla’s and Sophie’s panties hit the floor as well. (SOPHIE: +1SP) (+80SP)

Almost there…

“And now-“ my voice almost cracked up there. I was actually living my fantasy. Stuff that you’d never ever expect to turn real. It was hard to contain my emotions.

But it was so real. I could practically feel the taut, springy assflesh in front of me without even touching it. I could practically… taste it.

“And now… Bend over.”

Lana did. Immediately.

At this point… Sophie and Ulla were fully aware that complaining would get them nowhere.

So they both slowly arched their backs… Accepting their new position in life.. (SOPHIE: +1SP) (+81SP)

Now this… This is the stuff that dreams were made of.

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Just thinking about all the shit these arrogant women put me through over the years…

It was all worth it. Just to see this.

For half a minute… I just let everyone stew in silence.

They had no idea what was coming next, but here they were… Asses and pussies exposed and open to me.

Everyone’s body was so red…

And no matter what they tried claiming, I could see it with my own eyes now.

There was a clear line of pussy liquid slowly trickling from Lana. And Sophie as well.

Ulla was still a fair bit dryer, but things were definitely glistening in there.

These whores were horny as fuck.

Even Gretchen had trouble looking away from the insane sight in front of her.

I had to tap her shoulder to turn her attention back to me.

“For your reward, Gretchen… Do you happen to know the game ‘Fuck, marry, kill?’”

“y-y-yes?”

“Okay. This something like that. Only with asses. It’s called “Spank, bite, lick”. And for your reward… You get to choose which ass gets which.”

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