Receptionist Learns How To Serve

Mike was about to leave the office, the end of yet another interview with prospective employers who had no need for his special skills. A glimpse of that pretty receptionist across the empty corridor distracted him though.

Nina's shoulder length pigtails made her delicate face look even cuter. Dressed appropriately for the office in a black knee-length skirt and a blue blouse, but not behaving as professionally at her desk, being completely besotted with the game on her mobile phone. She saw Mike approaching her, but ignored him since he wasn't her boss.

"Hey girl, busy day?" Mike started.

"No, who are you?" Nina replied curtly without looking up from her phone.

"Just finished my interview, then I saw you."

"So?"

"Just checking, what time you are knocking off?"

She knew what he was getting at, and sneered at the whole awkwardness.

"Nope. Not in a million years."

"Playing hard to get eh?" Mike insisted.

"No, playing impossible to get," and with that Nina dismissed him.

Mike shrugged. He tried.

His hand reached out and grabbed Nina's hand.

Shocked at his audacity, Nina's first instinct was to look up, and with that she made eye contact with him as well. Right before she could yell in surprise, her limbs froze and she couldn't break her gaze from Mike, who continued to stare deep into her eyes while he held her hand tight.

Fear gripped Nina's heart. Something was wrong, terribly wrong. Something in her was telling her she had to break free. But her body had stopped listening to her.

After a minute passed in what almost seemed like an eternity to Nina, Mike released his hand. Nina remained frozen at her seat, staring blankly into the space, her hand still holding her phone. Nina was still conscious and panicking, but this time her body was no longer under her control.

Mike smiled. That was his special skill he attempted to sell himself as a prospective employee here. Might as well have fun with her right now.

"When is the next meeting you have to prepare for?"

The command reverberated into Nina's head. She understood every subtlety and detail in that simple question, it was as if he was in her head. What was more shocking was that she started talking.

"Mr. Wang will be holding a meeting with his stakeholders in Room 2B at 5pm, 70 minutes from now. The room is now empty."

"Well then, let's not waste a minute playing your games, let's enter the room now."

Nina found her own body moving and following his instructions as he intended. She put her phone back into her pocket and got up, escorting Mike along the empty corridor and into the room. She could not turn her head back and scream for help. For the time being, she resigned to having her own body as her prison where she could only watch what was happening to her.

Upon entering the room, Mike locked the door and faced Nina again.

"Girl, you are a really bad receptionist, you know that right?" Mike sternly looked at her.

As much as she wanted to mouth off back at him, she felt him moulding her mind while still leaving her conscious of what was going on. Namely, she suddenly felt sorry for her rudeness.

"Yes, I am in need of punishment."

"What's your name?"

"Nina."

"Give me your purse, Nina."

Mike rifled through the contents of her purse and found her identity card. Twenty-three years old, presumably just graduated from college. The younger generation these days tend to be too self-absorbed to bother with good manners. Probably a temporary job for her? Or merely plain terrible at it? He tossed her purse to one corner of the room as he contemplated on how to make her a better receptionist.

"Strip," Mike ordered as he sat back for a show.

Nina had no experience with a striptease, but somehow she was able to undress before him in a way her own brain interpreted as "sexy". She slowly unbuttoned her blouse while gyrating her hips before him.

"No one likes to see a pouting receptionist! Smile!"

Nina's blouse fell to the floor, followed by her skirt and then her bra. She maintained eye contact with Mike and flashed a wide smile as she pulled her panties down and stepped out of them. All the while her mind was helplessly screaming at this on-job-training this stranger was giving her.

Very nice, Mike thought. He breathed, he himself mesmerized by the naked girl's beauty as she did a clumsy twirl for him in her heels.

Nina wondered if he was about to go any further than this, and her heart sank at his next command.

"Toss your clothes out of the window."

She obediently gathered all her clothes including her undergarments, and flung them out of the open window next to her, four stories down. She wondered if anyone outside could see her nude self doing this, and she would have blushed if her body allowed it.

"Clothes are not needed. Receptionists like you are only good for one thing - Show off your hot bod to everyone while you prepare for your boss' meetings."

"Yes," was Nina's mandatory reply. As illogical as it sounds, she began to feel less conservative with her dress code.

"Do you want to walk out of the meeting room looking like this now?" Mike asked cheekily.

Nina did not reply. She could not reply. It was not intended to be a question, just a comment meant to provoke panic and terror in her heart as she thought about how embarrassing it would be for her colleagues and superiors to see her naked.

Luckily, he did not order her to do so. At least for the time being. Mike enjoyed the privacy of being alone with her.

"Sit on the table and open your legs before me."

He intently leaned forward for a closer look at Nina's shaved crotch, his hands roamed over her inner thighs, taking a few seconds probing her cunt teasingly. He began asking her some very personal questions.

"How many men have you had sex with?"

"Who in your company did you fuck?"

"Did you suck his cock?"

"You love sucking cocks, don't you?"

"How did you like to be touched?"

So on and so forth. She cringed at every question he asked and every honest response she was forced to give, and being molested at the same time did not help. It seemed to her that Mike could sense and revel in how much shame she was feeling despite her outwardly bland facial appearance.

"Good Nina, remember to be honest and tell all your colleagues how much you love sucking and fucking cocks," And that line while stealthily changing her attitude towards her co-workers - in particularly men, for the better, it also sparked an involuntary stirring in her pussy. Somehow she liked what Mike was telling her, regardless of his unfathomable control over her physical body.

"Here's your chance," Mike undressed right before her. The ever-familiar anticipation of sex hit both her mind and body as she saw his cock, responding to his suggestion with an almost instinctive gratefulness. There was nothing Nina could do to fight those horny thoughts!

He pulled Nina onto his lap and felt her body up, gently pinching her nipples with one hand while another hand slipped onto her pussy.

"Don't be shy, admit your desires," Mike whispered in her ears as he molested her.

Upon that, a moan of arousal escaped Nina's lips. Mike was paying attention to her sensitive parts and getting her wet. She gasped as he slipped a couple of fingers in her pussy and began pushing in and out. Thrusting like a cock would.

"You liked my fingers stirring your pussy up, didn't you? It's getting wet."

"Yes..." She closed her eyes, Mike having given her freedom to react sexually to his advances. Lust had invaded her mind, and even the conscious part of her struggled to differentiate her true self from her controlled self. She could feel his cock twitching as it grew hard and poke against her ass cheeks.

"Why not I be the nice guy and finish this?" And Mike's both hands lowered to her pussy. He rubbed her hard clit intensely while his fingers thrusted hard and fast in her dripping vagina.

Nina could no longer hold back. She cried, her body trembled at the orgasm his hands afforded for her. Shame washed over her still conscious part of her mind.

Mike pushed Nina back onto the table and on her back, spreading her legs open. He jumped on top of her. His own lust and need was now upon him.

"Get ready to be fucked."

Nina's hand intently adjusted his cock so that he could push right into her sopping wet pussy.

Nina let out a loud moan as Mike's huge pecker fully penetrated her tight cunt.

"God, what a tight fuckhole you have!" Mike exclaimed as he moved his hips.

Driven by pure lust, Mike pounded Nina with glee, breathing out loud and telling her what a good slut she was. With his words, Nina was convinced - both body and mind - That she loved to have sex above everything else, even better than those puzzle games on her phone. Despite a remaining small part of her mind resisting, she was now enjoying this of her own accord. She moved in rhythm with his thrusts and her legs crossed over his own hips.

Damn, he makes me feel so good, she thought as she geared up for another climax. Never mind that he was a stranger who had somehow managed to force her into this, her body heeded its own instincts - Whatever the hell was going on with this guy was all irrelevant as he pushed her over the edge once more, moaning out her euphoric desires shamelessly and letting him know.

Gratified at getting Nina to take pleasure in her own violation, Mike decided it was time for his own climax too. He pulled out of her and returned to his seat.

"Kneel before me and start sucking me off."

The still horny girl did as she was told, despite tasting her own juices as she engulfed her mouth over his hard member. Under her skilled mouth and tongue, she brought him to moaning out his need.

"Oh god, I am gonna cum. Pull out and let it shoot on your face!"

Nina understood his every word and did so, jacking off this man's cock hard and holding her face close so it would catch the first blast of his semen. Mike groaned and observed the delightful moment of emptying his nut sack all over the pretty girl's cheek and open mouth.

Nina thought she must have looked disgusting with that facial cumshot.

Mike caught his breath while he recovered from his intense orgasm. He asked for Nina's phone and made the hapless girl snap a selfie of her own facials.

"Isn't this a sexy look for you?" Mike asked.

"Yes." Nina replied with a sweet smile. Now that's a positive work attitude!

"Then send this to all your contacts."

Nina did as she was told to, any remaining reason left in her completely exhausted. She knew that the resulting brouhaha from sharing that photo will leave her more mortified than she ever had in her life, but just like from the time she first met him, she was compelled to obey his every command.

Mike soon got dressed and ready to leave. He checked the clock and a mischievous smile formed. It wasn't the end for the still naked Nina.

Christ, how long would his control last, Nina wondered. It turned out that Mike could place long-lasting compulsions that would force her to obey them even long after he left.

"Hey Nina, there's still 20 minutes before the meeting begins. Be a good office girl for us guys this time. Start masturbating until some guy walks into the room, then beg him to fuck you."

His own mind being in close contact with Nina's, Mike sensed the fury and horror behind her eyes despite her vacant-like stare, and barely held back his laughter at her expense. He smirked as Nina reached down with her hands and began frigging herself, loving how she was going off on her beautiful cum-stained face.

"Also, if this stunt of yours still doesn't get you fired, do the same thing all over again at your boss' future meetings. Who knows? He might finally agree to try out your pussy some day."

"Have fun, bye!" And that was the last Nina saw of Mike as he closed the door - unlocked and ready for someone else to stumble onto her debasement.

She regretted not doing a good job as what was expected of her as her boss' personal assistant and company receptionist. But at least Mike taught her what she needed to do to be better at her job.

Nina continued pleasuring herself, unable to resist as her sexual behavior was re-programmed for the longer term into an inane, deviant state. Meanwhile, the agonizing thought of being exposed this way was gradually pushing her into yet another orgasm, and she still couldn't stop until her co-workers found her in this humiliating fashion!