Mark brings you to his seceretary

"Well, Jennifer," Mark says, having apparently come to a decision. He brought a couple of fingers to your snatch, teasing your parted pussy lips.

"I've always liked you," he said, "and I don't want you to suffer. I have to admit that I've admired your body, but haven't dared to say anything about it until now. You can look forward to me using you regularly from now on," he says, as he gently inserts his fingers into your wet pussy.

You whimper gently as you involuntarily squeeze his fingers. You can feel your juices dripping down your leg.

"But first," he says, pushing his fingers inside you, caressing your sex, "I think that I should have you liaise with my seceretary."

You look up at him from your bent-over position. "Your what?"

"My seceretary," Mark said. "Stand up, let's bring you to her."

You stand up, whimpering as Mark removes his fingers from your pussy. He brings them to your mouth. A little more easily than you expected, you open your mouth to take them in, sucking his fingers clean, looking uncertainly to his face. He smiles at you in a friendly but vaguely commanding way.

"After me," he says, taking a casual stroke of your left breast. "Not too close behind."

He walks out of your department. You feel obligated to follow. Very nervously, you follow behind him by a few feet. He looks over his shoulder.

"Professional posture at work, slut. This is a work environment."

You hadn't noticed yourself slouching as you followed Mark. You automatically straighten, making it more difficult to obscure your crotch, and serving to push your chest out more.

You pass other people, both men and women, who look at your state of undress with surprise and the occasional sly smile.

You eventually arrive at Mark's office. His seceretary, Madison, has an office of her own next door. He ushers you towards the door, and gently grasps you by the waist as the two of you approach the doorway.

Madison looks up, and her eyes widen. "Oh! Uh, yes Mr. Callahan?"

Mark smiles. "Madison, this is Jennifer Maddox. I'm not sure if you have met before, but she has recently transitioned to the role of Office Slut. This is an important new role for her, and I thought that it would be best for the two of you meet early on in her new position. Do you have a spare moment?"

Madison looked at Mark with a bright expression. "Yes, I just read the email a moment ago. Fair game to look, available for employees to use.... Mark, you really didn't have to."

Mark smiled, and let go of your hip to caress your bottom. "It was serendipity. I encountered Jennifer when she was maybe ten minutes into her new role, and was caught by surprise. I'll have regular opportunities to make use of her services, but you probably won't as much. I'll see to it that you have an opportunity to liaise with her on a weekly or bi-weekly basis, but for now we can have her meet with you occasionally on an ad hoc basis."

Mark slaps you gently on the butt, pushing you into Madison's office. "On you go. Say hello to Madison," you tell her.

"Hello," you say, quietly, as you approach Madison's desk.

Madison stands up and moves around her desk. She raises her hand to shake yours, but then seems to reconsider, and brings her hand to cup your jaw-line. She looks down to your breasts.

"This is going to take some getting used to," Madison says, not to you or to Mark as much as to her office. She turned to Mark, still not acknowledging your greeting. "This is incredibly thoughtful, Mark," she said. She frowned. "Do you want to stay?"

Mark smiled. "Maybe some other time, if you're happy to. I imagine that Ms. Maddox here would have no problems at all serving both our needs at once, but for now we should let her ease into her new role. I'll see you later."

Madison nodded as he left. "Thank-you, Mr. Callahan," she called out.

She turns to you. "Shut the office door," she says, simply.