Yes sir, anything sir

"Yes sir, anything sir," you blurt out as your legs start to shake from your building arousal.

"Perfect" Eddy smirks, "lets get the paperwork out of the way, and then you can get on with the demonstration." Without another word he clamps his meaty hand down on your upper arm with surprising strength. You let out a small yelp as you feel his other hand grab a handfull of your perfect, tight, little, teenage ass. Barely able to think through the haze of lust, your pitiful yelp is the most protest you can muster against his rough manipulations. Eddy leads you by the ass towards the back room, his sweaty gut peeking out of the bottom of his ratty tshirt, and pushing into your back with every couple of steps. The gathered crowd watches you with hunger as Eddy drags you past, roughly kneading your ass cheek with his sausage-like fingers. As you aproach the back room you make eye contact with the cute girl behind the counter. She can't be more than a year or two older than you but she's got about a half dozen piercings already, that you can see, and she's dressed like a complete slut. As you're led past she gives you a wicked look and shoves her lollipop into the back of her throat a couple of times like she's deep throating a cock. With a pop, she pulls the lollipop out of her mouth and gives you a seductive wink, her plump lips still connected to the large, round lollipop by a glittering strand of saliva.

"Don't worry boys, she'll be back out in a second." Eddy sneers back at your gaggle of new fans, as he ushers you through the door of his office. Once inside he grabs you by the back of the neck and drags you across the room, pushing you against the large desk at the center of the room so hard you end up completely bent over it, your perky tits pressed into the cold wood and your ass in the air. You stay in that position, pussy throbbing with heat as Eddy paws through a filing cabinet until he finds a large packet with a post-it on the top of the first page. He slaps it down in front of you and thrusts a pen into your hand. Again he begins to roughly knead your ass as he walks you through signing the rather lengthy and seemingly airtight and binding contract. You soon get lost in a haze of lust as his sausagefingers make their way closer and closer to your almost entirely exposed snatch.

"And just sign here, and initial here and here, that allows us to send a detailed conduct report including security footage to any party we choose, for any reason. Great for employee retention and contract negotiation. And with that I think we're done." He gives your ass a hard slap and the sudden, sharp pain almost sends you over the edge. You thrust your ass up in the air hoping for another to finally bring you release, your entire body buzzing with arousal, but Eddy just flips the contract over to the front page and takes the pen from your hands. He peels the post-it off the top of the contract and walks across the room to put the pen away. You try to make sense of why you just signed all those papers without reading them, but you still can't think through the fog of lust clouding your mind. You look back at the contract and see that the post-it had been covering a two line header at the top of the contract. Your heart drops right down into your pussy when you read it.