“You may only cum today at your boyfriend’s place of work!”

The message was formed clearly on her screen below a most humiliating picture of her and all Julia could think about was how she could get to her boyfriend’s office as soon as possible. She put her phone away and washed her mouth with water. Faking an upset stomach she explained to her colleagues she was going home, maybe passing her boyfriend on the way to pick some things up.

~~~

Somewhat surprised Michael watched Julia walk out of the front door not fifteen minutes after he had sent her her latest picture. Disappointed that he wouldn’t be able to follow her, real life beckoned and unfortunately he did have a job to do as well, all he could do was hope she obeyed.

“I expect you to enter your boyfriend’s office dressed appropriately slut. Short skirt and more buttons on your blouse undone. I want your bra visible. Oh... and enjoy ;)”

~~~

But Julia was already on her bike peddling furiously. All the more eager to reach her boyfriend’s office and all that it meant to her at that moment, being able to cum.

Reaching the office she finally looked at her phone after locking up her bike. With a little apprehension she hiked up her skirt again, each inch increasing her doubts. By the time she had undone the top three buttons she was seriously hesitant whether she should still walk inside. The top fringe of her favorite red lace bra was now accentuating her cleavage and bending over carried completely new risks if she was approached from behind.

As she stood there deciding, one of her boyfriend’s colleagues came outside for a smoke. He looked once, looked twice and then as she awkwardly waved he kept staring. His eyes penetrating the little that was still covering her heated body. By now of course this only helped to heighten her arousal. The decision was made. She wanted to cum and she wanted to cum now!

With feigned coolness she winked as she strode passed another new admirer. Confidence increasing she continued through the building and was only halted again by embarrassment when she arrived at her Maarten’s secretary. Emily had a way of making her feel horrible with a single look and today was no exception.

“Is he in?” Julia asked, more and more aware of the way she looked and the contemptuous glance Emily directed her way as she finished what she was doing. Likely it was only ten seconds or so, but it felt like minutes as Julia stood in front of Emily's desk waiting for her response while she risked more and more colleagues walking by and seeing her in the new dress style.

“He is,” was the curt reply, followed by a call over the intercom, “Maarten, Julia is here for you. I’ll send her in.”

Thankful for being able to remove herself from Emily’s gaze she eagerly stepped into Maarten’s office.

“Hey babe,” she said grinning at her lovers astonished face. She turned around to close the door and gave Emily an angry glare before also dropping the blinds finally hiding her from that evil bitch's view. Taking a moment to pose for her still dumbstruck boyfriend she presented her gorgeous tits pressed together as she leaned forward to show off how much of her bra was visible. Embarrassment already forgotten she sensually ambled over to his desk leaned over onto it and pulled up her skirt. “Well, what are you waiting for, baby?”

~~~

Maarten leaned back in his chair bemused. What had come over Julia? He was enjoying the sight of her gorgeous breasts, pressed against his desk visible so clearly because her blouse and jacket were doing a horrible job covering anything up. Was she possessed? His prudish girlfriend was flaunting everything she had! He got up and walked around his desk to view her from the other side and was astonished to see Julia wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her glistening lips were exposed and she was still waiting patiently… for him!

He grabbed her by the hips and she immediately let out a soft moan at his touch. Maarten’s cock instantly hardened. Julia never moaned. He her let go, his hands automatically moving to undo his fly.

“Fuck me baby,” Jules begged. Without any hesitation Maarten pulled out his cock and held his glans against her swollen lips, for the first time actually teasing her. “Fuck me, please,” Jules pleaded again feeling the tip of possibilities. Not waiting to find out if this was some jaded fantasy Maarten thrust his cock deep in her with a single thrust. Julia’s warm, soaked pussy easily taking his whole shaft in one go. A deep rooted passion took over and with each hump he shoved his cock harder and deeper into her dripping cunt. In seconds Jules was writhing under him trying to contain more moans and barely succeeding. Maarten had barely found his rhythm when he could feel the pressure of her contracting vagina.

“Did you already cum?” Maarten asked in astonished surprise as he stopped thrusting half still inside her. She never came quickly. It always took ages to get her to cum. “Already?” he repeated the question now harsher. He was just starting to enjoy this new found adventurism in his long-time girlfriend. If she thought she could leave without him cumming, she had another thing coming!

“Hmmmm… finally!” Julia sighed, lying spend on the desk. Going with the flow and unwilling to allow this moment to finish Maarten roughly grabbed Julia's ponytail and pulled her tits off the table arching her back.

"We're not done yet," he whispered fiercely into her ear before adding, "baby!" sarcastically.

~~~

A surprised grunt escaped Julia and she stuck out her hands to balance herself on the desk. Maarten released his painful hold on her ponytail but immediately started groping her breasts. She grunted again as he thrust his cock hard into her. A button from her blouse sprang away as he tore open her blouse further for better access. He was coarsely kneading her tits like an animal. Had she tainted their relationship with her reckless abandon? Doubt flooded her as she felt the change in his response.

"Baby..." she tried to calm him down. It was in vain. Instead of responding to her unspoken plea to calm down he reached around her head instead and shoved two fingers in her mouth. Forcing them through her lips when she resisted at first. Silenced she realized that perhaps she wasn’t giving him the right idea either, when she couldn’t help but in response suck his fingers enthusiastically further into her mouth.

~~~

Maarten could barely keep his composure. Surprise after surprise bombarded him. First she walked into his office and presented herself like a… well like a slut. Then the fact that she came insanely quickly, something he’d never experienced with her. He had felt her body respond to his hair pulling and frantic groping as it asked for more and experienced the same now she was sucking on his fingers like a professional. She’d never done that for him! That would change now, he thought to himself, that was for sure. He pulled his fingers out of her willing mouth and grabbed her ponytail again.

Pulling her off his desk he walked her around it broking no resistance. Having roughly forced her down to her knees in front of his swivel chair he sat down himself and scuttled forward crowding her into the little cubbyhole under his desk. He looked into her uncertain eyes and couldn’t help a malicious smile forming.

“I think the words you used were: ‘Well, what are you waiting for, baby?’” Maarten said tauntingly holding his fluid drenched cock in front of her hesitant mouth.

~~~

Julia wasn’t hesitant because she didn’t feel the urge to suck that beautiful hard cock. She was afraid of what this act would do to their relationship. She had never for her life imagined herself kneeling under her boyfriend’s desk with her skirt around her waist and her blouse torn open staring at his moist, dripping cock. Was it already too late to refuse? She caught herself licking her lips as she looked at the glint in her boyfriend’s eyes. Yes. It was much too late. She reached out for his cock but her hand was slapped away.

“No hands!” Maarten ordered harshly. He angled his cock towards her mouth to help her get her lips around it. She squirmed as she felt the rich taste of her own juices hit her tongue. Licking the glans she positioned herself on her knees so she could suck him all the way in. As she heard him moan she wondered why she had always complained and resisted sucking his cock. This wasn’t so bad. Her reverie was broken as he scooted his chair even closer locking her into the small space under his desk. She was determined to gain her freedom she… wait, was he typing? She was stunned.

Before she had time to form another thought she could feel his hand on the back of her head forcing his cock almost all the way into her mouth. She’d never had a cock forced into her mouth let alone so far and she started to panic when he wouldn’t let her up. She couldn’t breathe! She started struggling harder and finally he let her off. Gasping for breath she started swearing but was once again interrupted. This time by his secretary’s buzzer.

Seconds later she could hear Emily’s voice introducing an unexpected guest. Not over the intercom but standing in the office. Surely she was supposed to wait before Maarten allowed her to enter his office? Her anger at Emily subsided as quickly as it has risen as she realized she was once again kneeling barely dressed, this time with her boyfriend’s cock hanging in front of her face. Emily of course knew Julia had to be in here and there were only so many places she could be. She could imagine Emily’s smirk as she was explaining why this ‘John’ fellow needed ten minutes of Maarten’s time.

~~~

Meanwhile Maarten had a difficult time keeping his face straight as he saw Emily’s eyes roam the room trying to find Julia.

“Yes, thank you Emily,” he said dismissing her from the room. “Don’t worry John, I can explain this to you in a few minutes, if it takes more than five we’ll have dinner on the companies costs,” he continued assuring his new guest.

~~~

Julia had never really understood what Maarten did and so she was unable to follow the conversation. She did feel Maarten’s hand trying to find her head however, and though she struggled at first she had appreciated the irony that she had nothing better to do, now did she? She was determined to make him cum, or at least moan, to punish him for getting her into this situation.

She slowly sucked in his smaller head and she could feel his hand release her as he elaborated what he was explaining to his guest, probably with some hand flourishes. Her tongue flicked across his glans as she started to alternate sucking deeply and licking. She gently cupped his balls and started to massage them as she attempted to suck him in further and further.

Finally! She could feel his breathing quicken and his cock start to pulse, she was going to do it! A small accidental slurp forced her to pace herself again. Fearing she might’ve been heard she slowed down diffidently. Unfortunately, she was also out of time. Feeling Maarten’s body vibrate with the firm handshake he was giving she realized she wouldn’t be able pay him back in kind.

Somewhat disappointed she saw Maarten slide his chair back. “Look I can explain…” he started to say.

“We can talk about it at home,” Julia responded getting herself out of her hiding place and standing up. Only then did she realize Maarten wasn’t talking to her. Shocked she turned around and was faced by the triumphant smirking smile of Emily.

“I don’t need to tell you anything on company policy regarding sexual relations in the office environment, do I Maarten?” she inquired victoriously eyeing Julia’s disheveled outfit, exposed bra and bare dripping slit, up and down.

“I’m sure we can find a way to solve this… error, right Emily?” Maarten attempted. “How long have we been working together, is there…”

“Oh shut up Maarten, I won’t rat you out. I actually enjoy working with you. That bitch however,” she said nodding her head menacingly towards Julia, “has always repulsed me. Who would’ve thought she was such a dirty skank.”

Julia could feel the heat race to her cheeks as she was being discussed like she wasn’t there.

“Come here skank,” Emily commanded. Julia looked pleadingly at Maarten for a way out, but only then did she realize he was enjoying this. Judging by the only halfhearted attempt to hide his smile he was enjoying it a lot. Hesitantly she stepped around the desk to stand in front of Emily.

With a sudden quick movement Emily ripped open the rest of Julia’s blouse, the final two buttons bursting away. Julia stopped breathing as Emily stepped even closer. She could feel Emily’s mint-tinged breath and felt her finger slide between her lips. Emily’s smile developed even further as the wetness enveloped her finger and Julia shivered as the finger easily slid into her pussy.

Julia couldn’t help herself. The session under the desk had just turned her on again. Now, despite the humiliation of standing in front of that bitch Emily with her bra and pussy exposed gained a new insight. That stern look suddenly looked very appealing. Besides, Emily definitely had an amazing body and her suit hugged her curves in all the right places. God she actually looked appetizing. What was coming over her?

“You really are a skank,” Emily interrupted her thoughts looking somewhat surprised standing in front of her while further embarrassing Julia. She shoved her moist finger into Julia’s mouth as she used the other hand to pull Julia’s bra down exposing her nipples. “Well, now I’ll have my fun with you in exchange for not exposing you. Understood?” she continued softly tracing Julia’s nipple with her finger as she pulled out of her mouth to let her respond.

“Yes,” Julia mumbled back softly. A sudden gasp followed as Emily pinched her nipple hard.

“What?” Emily asked not letting go of Julia’s nipple.

“Yes, I understand,” Julia made out frantically and louder as the pain flashed from her nipple. Grudgingly Emily let go and beckoned Maarten to come over too.

“Cum in this bitch’s face Maarten, like she deserves,” she continued commanding as she pushed Julia to her knees. Julia’s heart fluttered and then proceeded to pound in her chest. She had never, never been treated like this and yet she knew she was enjoying it. She could feel the heat race through her body, her clit pulse along with her heart. She spread her knees apart a little further, letting her finger find her begging clit and let out a sigh as the familiar feeling started spreading though her body. She was in the clouds, barely registering Maarten standing over her and jerking off furiously as she came again in such a short time frame. Unique!

“Take it you skank,” Emily was urging as she felt the first fat beads of cum connect with her nose.

~~~

With a satisfied groan Maarten unloaded on his, until recently, prudish girlfriend’s face. He’d never dare ask or even demand something like this and was secretly glad Emily arranged it all. She really was an amazing secretary he grinned to himself.

He admired his handiwork, cum dripping down Julia’s face with the first beads now leaking from her chin and falling onto her exposed tits. Emily, still standing next to him, was also breathing a little fast he noticed. Interesting dynamic he thought as he saw her pull out her phone. Before he could stop her she was snapping a few pictures of Julia’s cum covered face. The shutter sound caused Julia’s eyes to open awkwardly and she started to protest, which only caused cum to drip into her mouth and all that was heard was some spluttering.

“I’ll be hanging on to these, just in case,” Emily winked at me as she strode out of the office, “you’re next appointment will be arriving shortly I think.”

~~~

Stunned and, after all this time amazingly enough, surprised too, Julia had to spend a few moments recollecting her thoughts as the waves of ecstasy slowly ebbed from her body. Absently she took the napkins from Maarten and cleaned herself up as best she could. When she could finally open her eyes completely again she flushed red for hopefully the final time that day as she looked into Maarten’s eyes. He was approvingly inspecting her torn and disheveled outfit before finally meeting her gaze.

“We’ll talk about it tonight,” he said carefully, “don’t worry about it. We’ll be fine… maybe even better than fine.” He added with an afterthought grinning. “Here, take my coat… I doubt your blouse will suffice for the public world.”

She had to giggle a little at that, fears allayed by his soft comforting and reassuring words. Pulling her skirt down and setting her jacket to rights she covered herself up with the long overcoat Maarten had given her.

Only just in time as Maarten’s new appointment was once again unceremoniously buzzed in early without any announcements.

“I’ll talk to Emily about that too.” He dismissed her and returning to the present business meeting.

Julia walked out passed the new guy and had to fight the sudden urge to stick out her tongue towards Emily. She was glad she hadn’t done it when she saw that that self-satisfied bitch was waving her phone with the screen in her direction. Julia wasn’t sure if that was her picture but she hurried outside without checking to be sure, once again eager to be out of Emily’s sight.

She grabbed her own phone to text her unknown director. She couldn’t handle another day like this!

~~~

“It’s gone too far!” Michael read the message and continued reading as Julia explained the whole story in several texts. He was impressed, and pretty confident Julia had enjoyed it quite a bit despite her complaints.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it,” he texted back.

Thirty minutes later he too walked into Maarten’s office building. Checking at reception where to find ‘Maarten’s’ office with the intended goal of meeting Emily, whom he found standing at the photocopier in her office.

“Hi gorgeous,” he directed all of his considerable persuasiveness and charm at the prim Emily.

“Can I help you? Maarten is in a meeting for the rest of the day.”

“Ah, but I’m here for you, though I didn’t realize how gorgeous you were,” Michael answered not being subtle about checking out every inch of Emily’s tight suit.

“What…” Emily asked somewhat flustered.

“I hear you’ve been having an interesting afternoon,” he paused for the wave of recognition to flash across Emily’s face. “How did you find my slut Julia?”

“Uh, you’re slut? What do you…”

“Well, she’s still in training. So she may come across as somewhat undisciplined,” Michael interrupted, “but she is very eager and gorgeous to boot! Bet you loved punishing her, or that’s what I gathered from her report anyway.”

“I didn’t punish her,” Emily started, but caught herself, “well I guess I did, and yes, I did enjoy that. She had it coming the arrogant bitch.” She paused, her mind skimming back over the events and a smile spread across her face before she continued, “I guess you’re here for the picture then? Well, I was going to delete it anyway. It would hardly do for me to be caught with THAT on my phone. Talk about lawsuits!”

“I have a better idea, gorgeous, consider it your payment.” Michael countered.

“Payment?” Emily looked confused.

“Well… If I can convince her, this won’t be the only time she will come here… and I was assuming you wouldn’t mind being involved again? Right?”

From the bemused look on her face he knew he’d struck gold. Seconds later he was the proud owner of a new picture of his lovely slut and a potentially very interesting phone number. He verified that Emily had indeed deleted her version of the picture and said goodbye with a new spring in his step.

~~~

“It’s taken care off. Tomorrow morning new instructions,” the black letters on a green background read. She had interrupted her shower to check the message and seconds after she had scanned the words her cum-covered face appeared on the screen. She examined the picture closely and sighed in resignation. Dropping her towel she headed towards her comfy chair, her hand already caressing her moistening lips.