I found out you had a phone sex fetish. I was being very bad and looking through your personal papers, not my job duties. You caught me yell what was I doing and locked your office door. I couldn’ explain as you told me I could be fired and that you would make it impossible to find work anywhere else.
You demanded I pull up my skirt and take my top off. I know I have been dressing too slutty and I know I need this job. I was just trying to keep you, please. That look in your eye wasn’t an ordinary man with a hard dick, It was almost evil. You slammed me on the desk face down pulling at my big tits telling me you had waited for this day. I would be your sex slave and you would pay me still, but I was at your command. You fucked my ass as I pleaded for you not too, It hurt and I cried, you shoved my panties in my mouth and only removed them so I could be gagged by your giant cock. And them back to my ass so you could show me who My new master was. I could hardly walk as I went back to my task. I knew I was doomed to serve you or risk losing it all.