Fuck, yeah! (Male on Male)

You really like it. Seeing these two men go at it, French Kissing passionately, the subordinates hand now holding his boss’ hard cock is making your pussy dripping wet. You – of course - would never - Ever - have watched two men making out when you were a man yourself. Totally gay. Totally. But now that you're no longer hindered by a silly fragile male ego, you can enjoy what's undeniably a very hot show. So hot! You shift your eyes from the sight and are happy see the other two men are going at it too, as are the two women. This orgy is going to be even more fun than you expected.

At your boss’ encouragement you start to lick his right hand’s uncircumcised cock while he plays with his. Doing that, you try to assess the situation.

You read up on the hierarchy of your new workplace, you know who the naked people in this room are and you know where they stand to each other. And you are interested to see the power structure reflects in the setting of the orgy. Everyone seems to know their place and take it without thinking.

The boss' right hand man now lets his cock slide out of your mouth and – kneels down beside you, gives you a warm kiss – not as passionate as his boss’ were, but still very pleasant - and – joins you in eagerly licking the boss’ cock. You only hesitate a second, watching the man's skilled mouth go at it is arousing – you may even learn something from him. Next to you the woman you identified as the second in command of the huge global company and one of the most powerful women in European businesses kissing the woman who was working at the laptop when you came in while one of the other men, the youngest one that you found somewhere in the middle of the organizational chart of your new company, kneels between her legs and eagerly licks and sucks her pussy. You assume they both work directly under her, the two women and the men seem a well oiled team, the two subordinates exactly aware of what their boss wants and needs and likes.

The last man sits on the bed between the two groups of three, fondling the kissing women's asses and tits, rubbing his hard cock against the cheek of the boss’ right hand man while that one takes some leisure and lets you take the initiative to care about the Big Man’s cock. You identified him as a lawyer of the company. Being not here with his own subordinates, he’s not as integrated in this particular hierarchy, but he doesn't seem to mind, you have no doubt this orgy will be well organised and no one left unsatisfied or idle in the end.

You suck you new boss’ cock in earnest now, not to be outdone by his right hand man. The situation amuses and arouses you equally. You couldn't have dreamt of competing with another man to be the better cocksucker a week ago when you were a man yourself. Or... well... you might have, but you'd have never admitted to yourself that you’d find the situation arousing. You have no problem with that, now, find the approving gaze of the other man on your effort to please his superior stimulating and flattering. He's a pro and he likes what he sees.

The boss pats his head.

“Don’t take it personal, little suck slut, I’m going to focus on the new member of our team today, OK? Why don’t you go and play with our lawyer over there he seems a bit to idle for my taste, time to get to work. I'm not paying him for watching.”

He winks at the man, unoccupied between the two groups and gets a bright smile in response. You note the tone of that conversation was playful, almost making it seem like a question, but of course it was an order. The big boss knows how to guide people. His right hand moves over to the other man and starts to hungrily kiss him, letting his hand wander over the lawyer's body, quickly moving to his hard cock and beginning to rub it. There seems no question about who's on top, you assume the boss' assistant - like yourself, you blushingly admit - was hired for his submissive and servicing qualities and is know for that company wide. He quickly gets back down on his knees and takes the other man's cock deep in his mouth, all the way in - of course he a skilled deepthroater.

You have a little look at the third group, the powerful woman still on top of things with her male subordinate slurping her pussy loudly and wildly while the other woman crouches next to her, kissing her gently, softly and passionately. But immediately your attention is brought back to your own task at hand. It’s to demanding to let your focus stray for long. Like before, your new boss is a demanding, rough and brutal lover, and like before you feel yourself getting wet at being treated without mercy by a strong master. His cock enters your throat while he’s holding the back of your head, this is less a blowjob and more an outright face-fuck, you have little to no control over depth, rhythm, speed of his penetration, he's using your mouth as a fuckhole like he used your pussy the days before.

Even though your body is tuned and skilled in taking cocks deep – thankfully made that way by your own will or the curse – you still gag on this one. It's not overly big, but the roughness and wildness of the fuck leaves you little time to relax, catch a breath, gather your thoughts. And again. - like before - you feel an orgasm rising inside of you just from being treated this way by the authoritative man. You almost **** on the cock deep inside your throat as the wave hits you and you cum hard, thankfully he's a keen observer and well skilled in bringing women to the edge so he pulls out as you cum, coughing an ****, moaning and screaming at his feet.

When you get back your senses, all eyes are on you.

“Verdammt….”

The lawyer exclaims and the boss right hand man lets go of his cock long enough to say.

“When you said she has a hair trigger, I had not expected…”

And the women stare at you – a little envious, it seems. You get it. Your orgasm was earthshaking again. You’d be envious, too. Involuntarily remembering how unbelievably weak and pathetic your male orgasms used to be compared to this makes you grin in disgust.

Of course, you’re not done yet. By far.

You bend over the bed from the side, face to face with the right hand man who does the same from the other side of the bed. You feel your boss’ cock knock at your wet and more than ready pussy and open your eyes wide as you see the lawyer position himself behind the man facing you on the bed. He closes his eyes and lets out a soft moan. You can't see it but it’s evident the lawyer's cock is entering his tight asshole just the same moment your boss’ cock enters your juicy pussy. You feel almost ready to cum again just by this setup.

Looking into the man's face as he gets sodomized by another man while at the same time being roughly used by the hard Teutonic rod in your own hole is the hottest thing you've ever experienced. You wonder for a second how you would have liked to be on the other side of the bed when you wee a man… then close your own eyes and let out a moan similar to the man’s – you feel a strange connection to him. Very different to the one you have with the German oak fucking your burning pussy. Seeing what might be your own expression being used reflected in this man’s face while he too is being used, looking into his eyes as you both mercilessly fucked and seeing the same passion and lust in his that you feel. You sense a bond between you like none you've ever felt. You move some centimetres forward to be able to kiss him an he eagerly returns it, sharing saliva and breath and love and lust and your common submission to stronger, dominant men. You again wonder if you cold have been a man like him when you were a man, if only you had been honest to yourself. No matter. Now you are a woman like this and it feels you are exactly were you belong, without the shame an inhibitions that plagued stupid Alexander.

Your boss’ hard and brutal thrusts push you ever closer your your partner in submission and you smash your mouths together as his own master rams his cock into his ass and pushes him towards you.

You both moan, grunt, gasp into each other mouth as you kiss passionately, greedily, and you feel him pant, and convulse as he cums form the cock in his ass and shoots a load of cum onto the hotel linen. Shortly after you also cum again, hard and wild, and little later both men inside your holes grunt animalistically. You feel your boss’ hot load in your womb and the expression in your new submissive friend tell you he too is flooded by hot cum.

You sigh, go limp, and drop onto the bed.

Now you have a little leisure to look at the others – the female manager has moved to a comfortable armchair, spreading her legs for the man still lapping away on her pussy, while she's kissing her female subordinate. The haven't changed roles, apparently very comfortable in this grouping, you assume it's their - or rather her, the manager is clearly calling the shots - favourite way to spend common time. You watch the woman in the centre of her subordinates' attention cum – don't know if it’s her first of if you missed orgasms while being - occupied yourself. You also wonder if the other two member of her group came – they're allowed to kiss each other now, the man’s cocks is erect and looks almost painfully swollen, and the woman rubbing her swollen clit with a slightly **** face. It doesn't look like they had a chance to relief themselves and their boss doesn't seem to care. She did and now she’s done with him ans his colleague. You're glad your female body cums easily, apparently lower ranking member's of business orgies pleasures are optional. They both don’t get a chance to finish off, as the Big Boss pats your ass and speaks up.

“Alright, time for the big finale. You all know what's coming. Well except for Fräulein {fist_name_female}, but I'm sure you’ll enjoy our traditional closing ritual of a good business meeting."

You have no energy to ponder this further and will let yourself be surprised. You notice the boss’ right hand man positioning himself next to you on your side of the bend, bend over it, and next to him the female manger's subordinate. All lower ranking members of the group bend over the bed, the higher ups doing - something. You notice them going to the boss’ luggage in the closet. This seems… a little sinister….

You gulp. Apparently the others next to you on the bed are very much used to it, so it is something you assume you have agreed to when taking the job. You prepare for the worst. Which happens.

Without a warning, you feel a harsh pain cutting into your ass and let out a piercing scream. You look around, see the boss standing behind you grinning, riding crop in his hand, next to him the lawyer and the female manager, equally equipped. You shake your head, but the boss’ right hand next to you takes your hand and look into your eyes and whispers.

“Easy, Lexi. I know it's overwhelming the first time, believe me I felt the same. But from all I heard and saw from you… I trust that you can take it and not just that, I'm sure you'll love it eventually.”

You want to shake your head again, but his eyes are honest and reassuring his smile, that could be out of place given he’s about to receive the same thrashing apparently, is very calming. He knows what's coming. He accentually seems to look froward to it. And you fully trust him after the experience you shared. You nod. Grit your teeth and just groan as the second strike hits your other cheek. The voice of the female domme chuckles.

“Meine Güte. She Is learning real fast, isn't she?”

“I told you she’s a natural.”

You boss praise you. You close your eyes. Are you? Were you this submissive and masochistic always and just didn’t are to admit it as long as you were e man? Be it as it may. It's what you are now.

You hear smacks and groans and screams from further down the bed as the woman and the lawyer get to their own work, and soon you four lower ranking employees wriggle and fidget, and buck on the bed as your asses are mercilessly whipped by your three superiors. The man on your side keeps holding your hand and you squeeze it hard, endlessly glad you have a support who knows what you're going through during your first serious cropping.

He’s a good and suppressive man. You're glad that species exists, you surely weren't a part of it as man. All it seems to take is one who's in touch with his feminine, ****, submissive side. One who managed to learn the lesson of being a strong - really strong - emotionally, mentally while allowing himself to show weakness. Not the fake tough act you used to play. And all that without having to be turned into a woman first, just being open, honest, emotionally accessible. And possibly having a strong, dominant man to guide him helped.

You bury your head into the mattress and swear that if - when you turn back into man you'll be a good and kind and learn to be strong by accepting yourself. Like your new idol, you’ll face your submissive urges. Face your need for cock. If you turn back into a man. The woman you already are doesn't have need for all that, you just are it. So why…

Your musings are interrupted by sharp smack and pain, you groan and are surprised when you hear noises form your right that are not fully painful but clearly moans of lust, first male then female… if the two subordinates of the female didn't cum serving her, they did now. You can't believe that you're hearing them cumming not from loving caresses or even rough fucking but from being mercilessly beaten. Until… you feel the heat rising as your boss crops your own ass more and more, skilful, well timed and professional. You shake your head. You’ve come to terms with being a submissive but this.. no… uh…. The flash of pleasure shoots through your pussy and your body a very different one than an orgasms from being fucked, but - an orgasm most definitely. You thrash on the bed and scream into the mattress, as you feel your pussy pulsating and flowing over, squirting on the hotel room floor.

You can't think can’t react, cant move. The only thing you feel is the end of the riding crop gently patting your dripping pussy.

“Ausgezeichnet. I take you’re not just a slut, but also a pain-slut, kleines Fräulein! You will fit into our company most perfectly.”

He leans forward and kisses your ass – the pain as he touches is is exquisite. And you lean forward to kiss gratefully his right hand man, you held your hand all though the ordeal.

“Danke, mein Herr.”

The thee high ranks chuckle, and you look after them disappearing into the bathroom.

“Management debriefing.”

The right hand smiles down at you as he sits up on his glowing red ass. With a natural grace and trained carefulness.

“Traditionally every - Business Meeting ends with the high ranking managers spending some time among themselves. Privilege of position, I guess. No idea with the do in there that they can’t share with us normal people”

He strokes your ass.

“Time for us to – take care of your needs.”

He takes a plastic bottle from the other low ranking man he got from on of the suitcases in the closet. Begins to squirt the cool gel on your burning ass.

“Aftercare is a key element of every busies meeting, absolutely essential!”

You moan as he rubs the fluid into your cheeks.

”This'll help sooth your ass in and it'll heel in no time. They always make sure not to leave any marks that will stay or even take long to heel, they're REALLY good with the whip like that. Best doms you could ask for, in two days your cute little butt is back too normal. Unless they want to whip you again until then of course . Which - may very well happen to a cute ass like yours..."

You giggle.

“Yours is cute, too!”

He blushes.

"Thanks… Unfortunately our bosses thinks so, too… no rest for the pretty…”

He grinds and hands you the bottle.

“Time to return the favour, if you will!” and lies on his belly for you to smilingly start to massage his indeed very cute ass. You blush little, thinking back to what Alexander would think about your taste in men. But it’s objectively true, so screw him and his inhibitions.

You four subs spend a good time taking care of each others' sore butts like this - more than absolutely necessary, but you very much enjoy the opportunity to get to know your new work-mates' bodies and introduce yours to them. You kiss, fondle explore – males, females, everyone with everyone, no inhibitions, no false shame, until your bosses get out of the bathroom apparently refreshed and relaxed - the two men’s cocks that stood up like flagpoles when they entered now limp and relieved looking.

Your new boss comes up to you, and hugs you.

"I am very pleased with your performance on your first work day, Fräulein Lexi. You go home now, take the weekend to make your preparations, your plane to your new home goes on Monday."

You nod. Thinking about what will happen between now and then. You'll meet the old woman for sure. You touch the gemstone around your neck, it glows warm, almost hot. You certainly learned a lesson or two in this body. But would you possibly miss out on - All of this just to get your tiny cock back? All of this floats through your head on your way home… You have all weekend to think about it.