Author's note: Just to say, men who in real life exploit their power like the ones in this story are total bastards. However, this is fiction and the women here are at least given a choice as to whether or not to participate. Character ages are specified in the story, but for the avoidance of doubt everyone is over 18.
Executive Perks - Part 1
Kate Morgan was feeling very confused and a little frightened as she knocked on the door of Margaret Storey. Although Margaret was in theory only a Personal Assistant, she was PA to the Managing Director, Simon Fortescue, and that gave her more power and authority than most of the Board of Directors. Kate had asked for a meeting less than half an hour before because of a strange text she had received on her work phone. She had been expecting to have to wait days for a meeting with so important a person and had been surprised to be told to come up to the sixth floor almost at once.
Because she was had an appointment Kate didn't wait for a response to her knock but eased open the heavy and rather grand wooden door of Ms Storey's private office, so very different from the modern open plan office she worked in four floors down. Nevertheless, she was still nervous and peered round it to make sure it was safe to enter.
Margaret Storey, known to her friends as Maggie, was 34, elegantly and expensively dressed in a smart but somehow feminine and sexy office jacket and trouser set. She was very beautiful by any standard, with strong but attractive facial features, long brunette hair and a killer figure, curved in all the right places, but clearly gym fit. It was widely rumoured that she was more than just Mr Fortescue's PA but his mistress as well. Fortescue was twenty years older than her and married, but somehow that only made the gossip seem more likely to be true.
Currently she was sat behind a large and imposing desk, impassively studying her visitor. Seeing Kate's nervousness, she gave the smallest of smiles and said, "Come in Miss Morgan, have a seat and tell me why you wanted to see me." In truth she knew exactly why Kate was here and was already appraising her suitability for the role for which she had been suggested.
First impressions - the physical ones - were excellent. Kate Morgan, 22, pretty, shoulder length tawny hair, blue eyes, slim figure, about 5'5", was extremely cute and definitely fuckable. She also had a certain air of wide-eyed innocence about her that would appeal to the men. It was attractive to Maggie as well come to that - provided of course that she was not so innocent as to render her useless for the work. The latter point would be tested, provided Kate agreed to proceed to that stage.
Kate sat in a chair opposite Margaret, the desk between them reinforcing who had the power here. "Umm ..." she began, still nervous, but the older woman said nothing, so Kate pressed on. "I received a text this morning on my work phone." She took it out and found the message. "It just said this: 'You are invited to attend an exclusive event with selected colleagues, Friday and Saturday 8
th
and 9
th
of November 2024. RSVP whether you wish to attend, but speak to Ms Margaret Storey before replying. Discuss this with no one else.' And that's all it said; nothing about the purpose, where it takes place, why me or anything."
Kate stopped, uncertain what else to say, but Ms Storey appeared unsurprised. "You have been given a rare opportunity Kate," the older woman said, "and there are great rewards attached - if you are willing and able to do what is necessary to get them. But it is not for everyone. The first stage is that I will tell you what is involved and you have a free choice to agree or decline. If you choose the latter, the matter will never be mentioned again, I will deny that his conversation took place if you try to raise it and you will never receive a second chance. On the other hand, if you agree, then there will be tests which I will set and you must pass. Do you understand?"
Kate was bewildered. Sure, she understood what Margaret Storey had just said, but at the same time she had no idea what she was talking about. It all sounded mysterious and rather disturbing. But despite that she said, "Yes I understand," because she did want an explanation and that seemed the way to get it.
"Very well, Kate; the event you have been invited to is a sex party. You and a group of other women who work for the company will meet with some of the male executives and they will fuck you and you will, if you want to get the most from it, agree to do whatever they want."
Maggie Storey had deliberately come out with the truth in this brutal fashion as the first test. She had seen girls get embarrassed, angry, scared. Some had run out the room, a few had tried telling colleagues or even the press, only to find themselves out of a job with no references or prospects. An even smaller number had got it immediately, unfazed that this was the way the world worked. Most, however, did what Kate did now, which was to sit there looking stunned. So she continued her explanation.
"What do you get out of it? Well every girl who attends their first party somehow seems to qualify for the immediate payment of a bonus under the company scheme ranging from Β£3,000 to Β£10,000. Further, all first timers get an immediate promotion. If you do well, you will get invited to more parties and get more bonus payments. And the real prize is if one of the Execs takes a liking to you and makes you his PA - like Simon did with me."
Kate realised that she was referring to the Managing Director himself and the surprise of the implication of that remark shook her out of the amazed silence. "You mean ... that you've been to these ... umm ... parties?"
Maggie gave a provocative smile, "I haven't missed one in ten years. I'm getting a bit old for those horny bastards now - they usually prefer the young ones like you - but they know that I'll do whatever they want and do it better than most. No one out-sluts me!" She said it with pride.
Kate's next remark was not what Maggie expected, and gave her the sudden conviction that the tawny haired beauty would indeed be taking up her invitation. "Those bonus payments - there was a range. How do you get the higher ones?"