As the sun began to set over Boss Girls Productions, the sounds of moans echoed through the office. It was clear that work had not yet stopped for the day. In fact, Alea, the head producer, was taking full advantage of her power within the company. She had her slave pinned to the kitchen floor, his face buried between her plush ass cheeks.
Alea had been pushing the boundaries of what was considered appropriate behavior in the workplace for quite some time now. However, given her immense talent and track record of success, no one dared challenge her. Instead, they simply looked on with a mix of awe and dread.
The scene unfolded as Alea licked a candy cane, her tongue running slowly down its cold surface. She subtly ground her hips against her slave's face, coating his mouth in her wetness. "Suck it up, slave," she commanded, her tone low and menacing.
Despite his predicament, the slave couldn't help but obey. He sucked deeply on her ass cheek, massaging it with his tongue as he tried to breathe through the tight space between her body and the floor. Alea moaned in pleasure, her ass jiggling with each exhalation.
As she felt him begin to struggle for air, Alea teased him by pulling away momentarily before pushing her ass back into his face. He gagged briefly before regaining his rhythm, eager not to displease his mistress.
Alea finally took pity on him, pulling her pants back up. The slave lay there, gasping for air as he stared up at her with adoration. "Good boy," she purred, crouching down to kiss his forehead. "Now clean up this mess."
She gestured towards the puddle of drool and cum that had formed beneath him. With trembling hands, the slave took a handful of paper towels and began to wipe up the mess. Watching him clean up after her only turned Alea on further. Her mind wandered to all the taboo acts they could perform together, the power she held over him driving her to new heights of pleasure.
As the slave finished cleaning up, Alea smirked, knowing full well that he would be just as eager to submit to her whims tomorrow. After all, it was hardly the first time she had pushed boundaries at work. And with a track record like hers, it likely wouldn't be the last.
