I looked at my watch with annoyance. My employee, Chris, was late again. He knew better than to keep me waiting. I sighed and sat down heavily in my chair, preparing to berate him for his poor behavior.
When he finally showed up, he was breathless and looked visibly shaken. It was clear he had indeed listened to my earlier warning. Good, at least he doesn't want to antagonize me further.
"Well, Mr. Morrison, it seems like you're having trouble keeping up with your responsibilities." I said calmly, my voice dripping with sarcasm.
"I-I'm sorry, Ms. Medea. I won't be late again, I promise," he stuttered, lowering his eyes.
"Promises, promises," I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief. "You think you can just walk into my office and disrespect me like this? You need to prove yourself, show me that you're worth keeping around."
His face paled even more as he realized what I was implying. He swallowed hard, looking up at me with a mixture of fear and determination in his eyes.
"Yes, Ms. Medea," he finally managed to choke out. "I'll do whatever it takes to show you that I can be useful to you."
I smiled inwardly. So eager to please, it was almost comical. Standing up from my desk, I moved behind him and reached around to unfasten my leather skirt.
"Good boy," I purred, letting the cool leather slide down my hips to pool around my feet. I felt his body tense as I knelt down in front of him and spread his legs apart, forcing him to kneel between them.
"What are you doing?" he stammered, trying to maintain eye contact with me despite his obvious discomfort.
"Oh, didn't I mention?" I said with a smirk. "As part of your training, you're going to have to prove your skills with your tongue."
With that, I reached down and grabbed his hair, forcing his face into my ass. "Lick it clean," I commanded, feeling him hesitate for a moment before his tongue made contact with my anus.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation for a moment before stepping back and making room for him to get up. He stood there, confused and bewildered, trying to process what had just happened.
"Not quite what you had in mind when you said 'whatever it takes'?" I asked, amused at his predicament.
"N-no ma'am," he replied, his voice quivering slightly. "But I'm here to do whatever it takes."
"Good boy," I said again, walking over to my desk and sitting down. "Now get over here and clean up this mess."
I pointed at a puddle of urine on the floor, and he quickly knelt down to begin lapping at it with his tongue. As he lapped up the last of my piss, I straddled him, letting my naked cunt hover above his face.
"Now it's my turn to give you a taste of your own medicine," I growled, lowering myself down onto his face. My pussy and ass cheeks surrounded his head, trapping him in place as I began to grind against him.
His cock, still semi-hard, bobbed up and down against his stomach. It looked pathetic compared to what he was about to experience.
"You like that, don't you?" I asked mockingly. "You like playing with my ass."
Without further warning, I lifted my hips and slammed my ass down onto his face, knocking the wind out of him. His tongue brushed against my asshole, and I moaned around him, savoring the feel of his tongue against my skin.
"Circle my clit with your tongue," I commanded, feeling my orgasm building. His hands clawed at the floor as he tried to push himself up to obey me. He wrapped his tongue around my sensitive nub, and I cried out, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm.
As I slowly came back down from my high, I looked down at him, a wicked grin spreading across my face. "Now it's time to reward you," I purred, leaning forward to grab his semi-hard cock. "Shoot your load for me."
I stroked him slowly at first, teasing him until he was begging for release. Then, with a final hard yank, I forced him to cum all over my piss soaked body.
"Clean up your mess," I commanded, standing up and walking away from him.
Chris looked up at me, a mixture of awe and fear in his eyes. "Thank you, Ms. Medea," he whispered, his voice barely audible.
I just smiled and turned away, already formulating new ways to test my employee's boundaries. The taste of his cum on my tongue was still fresh in my memory as I made my way back to my desk, ready to continue the game.
