It's been two days since I fully submitted to Luke. I'm having trouble adjusting to my new reality, even though I admit getting all wet just thinking about what Luke has in store for me. I'm glad to be back at work on Monday to clear my head. That is, until my boss calls me into his office and I discover that Luke is already sitting there. My master gives me a big smile as I feel my stomach churn. What's he been up to?

"Is there a problem?" I ask, my voice trembling, as I take the seat next to Luke.

Robert, my boss, is quite handsome. Early fifties, dark hair with a few gray streaks at the temples. He’s always dressed in the finest suits and accustomed to being in position of power. With his blue eyes, he observes me with seriousness, but I detect a hint of amusement in his expression.

"Olivia, Luke came to see me today because he's worried about you. He felt it was important to inform me of your condition."

"My condition?" I repeat, in disbelief.

"He explained to me that you're a nymphomaniac and that you have a compulsive need to be submissive and humiliated. I admit that at first, I didn't believe it until he showed me a video of you... relieving yourself quite vigorously against a pillow."

He can barely keep a straight face while I'm mortified to know that Luke shared that video with him. But he has the right. That's the worst of it. He can do whatever he wants with me and all I could say is yes, please and thank you.

"Luke also shared with me this paper you wrote. You seem to have a great need to serve men and be used as a sex slave. You could probably call it a visceral need."

Robert hands me the paper Luke had requested at the beginning of our agreement. I look down, knowing full well what I've written. I have no way of justifying or defending myself. I suspect Robert will fire me. But why doing it this way?

"Look, Olivia, here at the firm we're all about diversity, and we're ready to take the necessary measures to accommodate your needs. That's why we thought it would be a good idea to invite you here this morning, while Luke and I discuss the adjustments we can make to accommodate your... situation."

I can't believe what I'm hearing. Just when I thought I couldn't sink any lower, Luke finds a new way to humiliate me.

"If you don't mind me saying so, while we're talking Robert, it might be a good idea to make Olivia more comfortable. The poor little nympho is barely holding it together at the moment. If we start getting into details, I'm afraid she won't be able to restrain herself from making quite a mess."

I look at Luke and realize that he has no intention of making it easy for me.

"Of course, Luke, you're right to think about it. I'll give you time to make your submissive comfortable."

"Olivia, strip," Luke orders me in an icy tone.

"Yes, master."

I get up from my seat and begin by unbuttoning my blouse before sliding my mini-skirt to the floor and removing my high heels.

"No underwear, Olivia?" my boss asks, a smile on his face, his eyes roaming over my naked body.

"No, sir," I say, lowering my eyes.

"I had to forbid it. Since she's always soaking wet, she'd end up ruining them or pulling them out somewhere to relieve herself and forget about them."

"I see, that's probably for the best then."

"By the way, Olivia, I'm sure you're soaking wet as we speak. You're not going to stain your boss’s good seats with your drooling pussy. Instead, go into the corner, four-legged, forehead down, ass up and legs apart. Let Robert enjoy the view."

I comply, mortified, knowing only too well that Luke is right. My clit is so swollen it hurts and the wetness of my pussy runs down my thighs. Not to mention my hypersensitive nipples. In this position, I can't hide my excitement. I also suspect that Robert has an excellent view of my badly abused little hole.

"Wow, I've rarely seen such an engorged pussy. The poor girl must be so horny. And her asshole all swollen up like that, does it hurt?" ask Robert

"Probably when she sits down. But she's so insatiable that you have to fill all her holes. And sometimes she's too greedy and has to suffer the consequences."

Robert doesn't hold back from laughing at my misfortune and points out that this position will then ease my pain.

"Let's start at the beginning, her clothing," Luke begins.

"I understand that it's preferable for her to be completely naked, but I'll need her to wear a minimum of clothing when she's at the reception. She doesn't have to be particularly decent, but her private parts will have to be covered from the view of our clients. But we can accommodate full nudity when she wanders the floors to... serve the team."

"She will have to wear her dog collar at all times. I'm afraid I must insist on this point," demands Luke.

"I don't think it will be a problem."

"Remind me, how many people are on your team?"

"There are twelve lawyers, including me," answers Robert

"And all men?"

"All men."

"It's very important for Olivia to be submissive to male desires. That's why she has to be particularly obedient and address everyone as "sir". If she is disobedient, she will have to receive corporal punishment."

"What kind of corporal punishment?" asks Robert with interest.

"A good spanking in front of the whole office is always a good idea, but I wouldn't want to interfere with your creativity. I'll leave it to you and your team to find the best punishment for the situation. But don't fuck her. The little whore would love it too much and get used to it."

"I completely understand. But here's the thing, Luke. My men aren't made of wood, you know. Seeing a little bitch in heat like Olivia running around the office, naked and dripping wet, might turn them on a bit. We'd have to find a solution so she could give them a little bit of relief."

"You’re right. Olivia could commit to giving blowjobs to the men on your team as often as they want in order to make up for being a teasing little bitch."

"She would be okay with that? I mean, twelve men to please, maybe several times a day, seems like a lot."

"Don't worry about it. This bitch loves having a dick in her mouth. I'm afraid she likes it too much, but sometimes you have to make sacrifices. Oh, and be sure to tell your men that she swallows. I know most women refuse to do it, but Olivia here just loves cum.  If you drop any on the floor, she'll lick up every last drop."

"Really? I'm gonna need a demonstration."

"I'm sure Olivia is already dying to give you one."

I get a chill hearing them talk about me as if I wasn't there. The worst is that I find it hard to contain my arousal at becoming the office's plaything. Twelve men between the ages of twenty-seven and fifty-nine who won't mind doing the worst things to me. Having already caught several of them leering at me, I have no doubt that many of them are sexually frustrated and will be delighted to take advantage of me. No matter how hard I try to mask my excitement, I'm looking forward to it, and I'm sure my master knows it. That's why he's here this morning in my boss's office, to humiliate me further.

"And what about her needs? Before Olivia arrived, you told me that she likes to rub herself against objects. With the video you showed me, it's easy to see that this is an uncontrollable urge. How do you recommend we deal with this situation?"

"Of course, Olivia has to learn to control her sexual impulse. But when she's a good girl, she can be allowed to satisfy herself, ideally under close supervision. She should never come without permission. I may refuse her orgasms for long periods of time. For her own good, of course. If that's the case, I'll be sure to give you a note to that effect."

"Sounds perfectly reasonable to me. And aside from that, do you have any other recommendations?"

"Nothing specific. You read the paper yourself, Olivia loves to be degraded and humiliated. Make sure you put her in her place and she'll be in heaven."

The two men start laughing, and I'm mortified. Just when I think I've reached the peak, Luke screams my name in faint horror.

"Olivia, you little slut, look at the mess you've made!"

I'm not sure I understand until I see a wet puddle on the floor just below my pussy. I got so wet it spilled all over the floor.

"If this conversation has got her that hot, I can't imagine how depraved she is," my boss points out.

"You're going to lick the floor until it's spotless, then you're going to apologize to Robert."

"Yes, master."

I don't bother to change position and just turn around to lick my own juice off the floor. I stick out my tongue and make slobbery noises to satisfy the men watching me. If this keeps up, I'll leave another puddle on the floor.

"All right, it's clean. Now you apologize."

"I'm sorry to have soiled your floor, sir. The bitch in heat that I am must learn to control her urges. I beg you to punish me as hard as you deem necessary to grant me your forgiveness."

"It's true that you deserve a good punishment. But I'm feeling merciful. Why don't you come over here and satisfy your uncontrollable urge to suck cock. I need to get pumped after your little performance."

I'd never heard so many crude words come out of my boss's mouth. I look up at my master to make sure I have his permission. Luke indicates that I'd better obey, so I literally crawl under Robert's desk and position myself between his legs. He takes no time in unzipping and showing me his hard-on. His dick isn't as long as Luke's, but definitely thick with impressive purple veins.

"Come on, bitch, open wide and suck me like the fucking whore you are."

I'm both surprised by the insults and by the way he pushes his cock down my throat. He then proceeds to thrust violently back and forth in my mouth, sinking to the crotch and making me struggle with an incredible gag reflex. The forced blowjob lasts about five minutes before Robert grabs me by the hair and pulls out of my mouth to ejaculate all over my face, chest and even in my hair.

"I know you like to swallow, bitch, but I like to decorate whores like you."

"Well, I think I'll leave you to it. I see Olivia is in good hands. Oh, and before I forget, I brought this."

Luke pulls the infamous leash with my bitch collar out of his jacket. He hands it to Robert, who promptly attaches it to my neck.

"I thought she'd like to be walked around the floor on all fours and on a leash to explain her condition to her colleagues," chuckles my master.

"What a great idea. We’ll escort you to the exit first. Come on, Olivia, let's go for a little walk."

***

I never thought I'd have to walk around my office naked, on all fours, on a leash and covered in cum.

If I thought master Luke was cruel, it's nothing compared to sir Robert.

"I always knew you were a skank who liked to be dominated. I'm going to have so much fun playing with you. Too bad Luke didn't let us use your little holes. I would have taken great pleasure in fucking your ass dry while you begged me to stop. Come on. Your day is far from over."

We just left Luke at the exit. Luckily, we didn't pass anyone on the floor. By now, the lawyers are all locked in their offices. Robert will gladly drag me into each office to humiliate me. At this point, it's probably inevitable. Hopefully, they'll let me rub myself on something so I can cum. Ever since Robert summoned me, my crotch has been a hot mess. I'm so hot from the pussy, I dream that Robert will be very naughty with me. I want to be paraded around like a good little bitch and relieve all these gentlemen and... oh I'd love it if one of them would fuck my little hole. Just for having such a thought when my master has formally forbidden me to be fucked, I should be punished. Fortunately, Robert already knows how to deal with me.

"Hold on, little bitch."

I stop, arch my back and spread my legs to offer my sex to Robert's view. He laughs at my reaction. He takes the leash and runs it along my belly and between my thighs. He pulls on it and the leash come to lodge itself cruelly between my sweet lips and ass crack. Ouch!

Robert pulls back on the leash, causing an unpleasant friction between my thighs.

"Okay, go ahead. And trot fast, we don't have all day."

Despite his order, Robert takes great pleasure in dragging his feet to ensure that the friction of the leash on my private parts remains unbearable. Still, I'm dripping wet.

We arrive at Mike's office first, a pretentious twenty-nine-year-old lawyer. The kind of privileged white guy with an inflated ego. He's often asked me out and then ignored me after I blew him off too many times. I'm sure he'll be happy to take his revenge.

Robert knocks on the door and Mike tells him to come in. His eyes are firmly fixed on a file, but when he finally deigns to look at us, he widens his eyes and lets out a curse word.

"Damn it, Robert, what's she doing like that?"

"Did you know that our little Olivia here has special needs?"

"Special needs?" he articulates, interested in knowing more.

"Come on, bitch, why don't you explain it to him yourself?"

My mouth is pasty, and I don't dare look at Mike. With my eyes riveted to the ground, on all fours and with the leash lodged deep in my pussy, I try to come up with an explanation.

"I'm a nympho who likes to be dominated by men."

"You can do better than that, slut! Come on, tell Mike what you wrote in your paper."

"I like to be used as sex toys by men. I’m just a stupid, horny bitches who need to be trained and subjugated by the stronger sex."

"What the hell, Robert!? We can do anything we want to her?"

"No, her ass and pussy are off limits. But for the rest, you have her master's blessing."

"Her master, huh? No shit! And oh, boy, I hadn't noticed, but she's covered in jizz. Did you come on her?"

"Yes. I fucked her mouth. The little bitch loves it. In fact, she’s asking for more," adds Robert, winking at me.

"Oh man, I'd love to do that. But shit, I would have loved to fuck her ass too. I would have loved to punish her for not going out with me."

Hearing them talk about me like that pushes me over the edge, in addition to the leash that keeps rubbing against my sensitive parts. I can't stop myself from moaning. I want to come so badly. They can do what they like with me afterwards, but my little pussy needs to be relieved.

"I assure you, Mike, our Olivia has already had her asshole pounded. In fact, why don't you show him Olivia. Come on, take your favorite position and show him."

At Robert's command, I turn around and take the familiar position; ass up, legs spread, head on the floor. Robert pulls the leash out of the way, making sure to rub it as he goes, leaving me even more horny and frustrated.

"Man, look at the size of her clit. She's in need of some dick. And oh boy, you didn't lie about her ass."

"So, you turned down Mike? I bet today you wouldn't be so picky, would you?" asks Robert.

Then I feel his hand on my pussy. With his thumb, he plays with my clitoris and, just as I think I might cum, he removes his hand.

"Please, sirs... I need to come," I said, panting.

"Do you want to play with her?" Robert asks Mike.

I understand he nods vigorously, as Robert pulls on the leash to bring me right in front of the young lawyer.

"Oh, and she loves to masturbate by humping things. You should see the video her master showed me. I think we'll play it at every Christmas parties. "

"No way! Like a little dog in heat?"

"Exactly like a little dog in heat."

"In that case, why don't you come and relieve yourself on my leg, huh? Come on, rub your cunt and tell me how much you want to go out with me."

Too happy to have an opportunity to relieve myself, I take a seat, crouch against Mike’s leg is and start I to rub myself enthusiastically.

"Oh sir, I'd love to go out with you. If you take me out, I'll be a good little girl and do anything you want. Please, will you take me out, sir?"

Just as I feel my orgasm coming, Mike pushes me back to the floor. I fall on my butt, wet, panting and shaking.

"I've changed my mind. A slut like you doesn't deserve to go out with me or even to come on my leg."

I hear Robert laugh and suggest that Mike give me a good spanking. The young lawyer approves the suggestion. He forces me to stand and bend me over his desk, thighs spread.

"Please, sir, give me a good spanking to punish me for acting like a little tease. Spank me hard so that my ass is red and I can't sit down."

This technique generally works quite well with Luke. He loves to hear me proactively humiliate myself like this so he ends up...