As the pen fell from my hand I felt myself start to cum. That was when I suddenly heard Ms. Lyon begin laughing. She removed my fully engorged cock from her mouth and watched with glee as it pulsed. Orgasm ruined, I could feel my hips wanting to thrust in a pitiful attempt to cum.
With a condescending tone she giggled,
"Ohhhh look at the cum dribble out of your poor cock!"
I was desperate starring into her eyes, sinking reality hit as I could tell that she'd planned this from the beginning. I closed my eyes and tried to control my breathing. That was when I felt an icy cold sensation followed by a loud Click! Looking down in horror I saw that my cock was now in a steel cage.
"What did you do to me? Why did you..."
-Slap-
She smacked my newly imprisoned cock and balls so hard that I gasped!
Standing up now, her exposed tits were eye level. Looking at them made my cock pulse against the cage. I could feel the drips of excitement falling from my tip.
Embarrassment and rage began building within my chest. Not only because I had allowed this to happen but because I realized that I was truly enjoying this. "What the fuck am I doing?" "I could just get in my car and pretend like today never even happened!" Looking up I made eye contact with Ms. Lyon for the first time since the interview.
She spoke in a calm, but still icy tone.
"We have completed the disciplinary report, and I am now very confident that you understand the mistakes you made this morning. Do you have any final questions before we move forward?"
My question erupted from my lips, it felt like I was asking her and myself at the same time, "Why do you think that I would be ok with this, or that I would ever allow this to happen?"
Ms. Lyon laughed for a moment before reading aloud "Question 7. What would you be willing to do to better serve all of Ms. Lyon's requests?, your answer was ANYTHING. Do you not understand that you're a submissive slut all the way down to your core? I mean I knew it the second I read your application, and confirmed it in our interview."
I was shocked, "I mean I had always liked strong women, and who doesn't like Femdom porn?"
The look on my face must have betrayed me because she let out the most condescending "awwwww" followed by a wicked laugh.
"Well then let me be the one to make this crystal clear for you. You are not just a submissive little slut, but you are now MY submissive slut! Anything, remember that's the word you chose!" She said that last sentence with a laugh.
"I'm glad you're enjoying this moment" I said absentmindedly.
Without a word she moved swiftly behind me, shoving my face down onto her desk. Bent over I felt her hand rap itself in my hair, that's when I felt the other come crashing down into my bare ass with a loud "SMACK!!" I tried to get up but she pressed my head down hard and followed with a torrent of brutal slaps.
I went limp, not only was I embarrassed but now I'd been physically over powered. The strangest part of all was just how much I was truly enjoying it! I had already begun internalizing the now established fact that I was a submissive slut. Not just that but in this moment I could tell that I was truly willing to do anything!
