How can he refuse?

Roy closed the door and locked it, hoping no-one would come in and misinterpret what was happening.

“I thought it was just some sick joke, or that someone had hacked into your account, but it’s actually true, isn’t it? You sent this.”

Maryanne gulped audibly as she felt the eyes of Roy Arbinson, her forty five year old division head, stare deeply into her exposed sex. Alice was not fabricating Maryanne’s contempt for Roy at all, and Maryanne shook with barely contained rage as she spread the pink petals of her youthful quim wide for Roy to get a better look.

“What do you mean Roy?” Maryanne said, her bright eyes swelling with fear and anticipation under her heavy mascara.

“I mean this!” Roy tentatively approached Maryanne and held the e-mail in front of her, still disbelieving the whole situation.

Maryanne had excellent eyesight and incredible reading speed from years of reading long reports, and it did not take her long to finish digesting the letter’s contents. Alice, that bitch! Maryanne’s mind spun for a way to get out of her humiliating predicament but there were compulsions in her brain telling her that she had to be able to practice her nudist lifestyle at all costs, and not to in any way expose Alice’s control. These quickly made the decisions for her. She swallowed hard.

“Oh, that? Yes, Roy, I wrote that e-mail. Every word of it. All I want is to be naked behind that receptionist desk outside my door, and I’m offering you this gorgeous body on a silver platter for it. What I want to know is; are you a limp dicked loser like I always thought you were, or are you going to prove me wrong?”

Maryanne started to run her tongue over her deep red, lipsticked lips, tweaking one of her stiff nipples with one hand, and invitingly spreading her pussy with the other. Roy was furious at Maryanne’s emasculating comments and also deeply turned on by the idea of fucking this uppity young woman straight, and putting her in her place at the same time. Roy decided to accept her offer, reasoning that he wasn’t doing anything wrong, just giving her what she apparently truly wanted.

“Alright Maryanne, I accept your offer. I’m going to enjoy this.”

Roy started undoing his tie, but stopped, enjoying the idea of ravishing the naked Maryanne, while wearing his expensive suit and jewelry. Roy walked over to Maryanne’s big leather executive chair and relaxed back into it.

“Right, Maryanne, get off the floor onto your knees and crawl to me. Unzip my pants with your teeth and suck me hard.”

Maryanne was internally screaming and she found herself rising to her haunches and crawling towards her hated superior, coming to kneel underneath her own desk, the rough carpet of her office grazing her bare knees. She unzipped him with her teeth, giving a sensual low growl, finding his impressively sized cock. Maryanne’s mouth opened wide with mock delight as Roy looked down at her, and she reached the tip of her tongue out to give the underside of his turgid cock a slow, torturous lick. Soon she had her lips wrapped around him and was bobbing up and down like an expert whore, her mind control surpressing her gag reflex as the horrified woman felt her throat take the unnaturally large intruder deeply into her.

Maryanne’s terrified mind swam with thoughts of losing what she had struggled so many years to attain. Even worse, soon she’d lose all her power over her “underlings” and they’d all be laughing at her. She dreaded the look on that slick snake-oil saleman Tyler’s face when he saw her exposed tits for the first time. Worst of all, she was the one bringing that reality closer with every tender suck of her despised division head’s cock.

Finally, Roy could take no more of this bliss as he pulled out of Maryanne’s mouth and aimed his cock carefully at her formerly haughty face. Roy found it to be every bit as satisfying as was promised as he shot a liberal load all over Maryanne’s whorishly made up face. Roy was breathing heavily with a deep sense of contentment, but soon found his cock hardening once more as he watched with shock as Maryanne started scooping the come from her rouged cheeks into her greedy lips. Maryanne cringed at the horrible taste of Roy’s jism; the taste of defeat.

Roy soon had the beautiful corporate shark spread eagle on her desk as she had just been on the floor and was eagerly positioning himself at her entrance.

“You’re going to enjoy this. You’re going to come over and over. You’ll apologize for calling me a limp dick!”

Maryanne looked at Roy’s form looming over her completely exposed body and knew that sadly, she’d be doing everything that Roy had just said. Roy plunged into her without ceremony and he was shocked to discover her screaming out in girlish delight. He was just shit talking, but was amazed to discoved that as he bent Maryanne’s legs into her body and jackhammered away into her wonderful tightness, she was reacting with wild lust. Every thrust was met with shouts of “More, more! God, you’re so good!” and her excess lubrication from their coupling was starting to drip down off the onyx desk surface onto the floor below.

Maryanne did indeed orgasm many more times, each electrifying sensation matched with burning shame. She hated how her body clutched at Roy’s manhood, trying to milk the come into her, when she wanted nothing more than for the pervert to get away from her. Roy glanced at the clock, realising his hour was almost up and almost yelled at Maryanne.

“So, you still think I’m a limp dick now?”

“No! No! Roy I’m so sorry for being such a bitch. I love your dick. I know I don’t really deserve it but please… come in me?” Maryanne said, her voice reverting to her airheaded tone from yesterday.

This definitely topped yesterday in terms of humiliating moments.

Roy thrust as deep as Maryanne’s feminine dimensions would allow and came deep inside, loving that it triggered yet another orgasm in her. He looked over Maryanne’s exhausted form, flushed red from pleasure, leaking ample amounts of his manly essence, and he felt a deep sense of satisfaction. He moved over to Maryanne’s mouth and had her clean him with her tongue before tucking his dick back into his pants.

“That was great, Maryanne! I bet you’ll never think of me the same way now. Thanks for that. Anyway, I’ll just go fill out the paperwork for your firing. It might be a good idea to start cleaning out your desk before your new boss arrives.”

Maryanne watched Roy leave the room through blurry vision and realised that was it. She had become perhaps the first woman to fuck and suck her way back to the bottom of the corporate ladder. Maryanne had no orders to leave the relative safety of her soon to be former office yet, but Alice had probably anticipated all these events and would likely be arriving any time now.