Secretarial Duties

The following Monday, you showed up at the small office suite Carrie was renting. She was wearing a short, hot pink skirt with a white top and hot pink suit jacket.

"Welcome to your first day," Carrie purred. "So I'll need you to answer phones, do my filing, do my dictation, get my coffee, do my errands, basically whatever I need. We're a startup, so it'll take time before your really too busy with work to do much else. And that'll give you time to enjoy the fringe benefits that I offer." She smiled impishly. "Kneel."

You complied without hesitation, as always. She crooked her finger at you, giving you permission to approach her. You crawled to her, and she let her thighs splay open widely. She pulled her panties to the side, exposing a wet pussy, obviously freshly fucked that morning. You paused, waiting. She smiled brightly.

"Good boy. This is about thirty minutes old," she said, wrapping her hand in your hair and pulling you tight against her cunt. You started to lick and suck, and the first thick shot of cum slipped into your mouth.

"That's a good boy," she cooed. "Get all that black seed out of my pussy. I'm not ready for a black baby yet ... just yet," she said, smirking. Your cock jumped at that. "But soon, I will be. A big black baby sucking on these pink nipples, I bet you'd pay to see that."

You squirmed, more and more of that thick seed slipping out of Carrie and into you, until she was finally clean. She looked down at you and unzipped your pants, fishing out your small pink cock.

"Pathetic," she said, taking you into her hand, without lubricant. She began to forcefully tug on your cock. It took maybe a minute before you shot your watery seed against the wooden floor of her office.

"Clean that up," she spat at you. "And then get to setting up your cubicle."