Demoted To Ass Slave Ch 03

I could hear Noah's delightful pathetic whimpers as I locked the bathroom door behind me. My pussy throbbed with excitement, and part of me wanted to barge back in there and just use his face as an orgasm machine. I knew better than to do this though, using these office slaves was much more enjoyable in the long term if I slow rolled it. I tended to get bored and discard them or sell them to a nearby firm after one too many orgasms, and I wasn't ready to part with my newest acquisition.

I took a deep breath and adjusted my blouse and skirt before exiting my office. I waddled over to the receptionist's desk, and she smiled knowingly at me. The receptionist, Sarah, was somewhat plain. She didn't bother hiding the fact that she was nearly in her fifties, and wore a simple gray blouse and black pencil skirt. Her brunette hair was tied back in a ponytail, and thick black-rimmed glasses rested slightly askew on her nose. She was in good shape, and almost as tall as me.

I paused for a minute, and then grinned. Sarah had worked dutifully for me for nearly a decade now. Perhaps it was time to offer her a bit of a bonus for her loyalty.

"Sarah," I began, and I noticed her eyes perk up. "I have something that needs tending to in my office."

Sarah immediately rose. "Yes Ma'am, right away," she replied before putting down her morning cup of coffee and dutifully shuffling behind me.

I walked back into my office, the mousey receptionist now in tow. I motioned for her to shut the door behind me, and she did so quickly and quietly. I always enjoyed how Sarah did her job without hesitation or question. I really had waited too long to reward her for her obedience and devotion. As we approached my private bathroom, I stopped and cleared my throat.

"Sarah," I began, my tone serious. "Your discretion over the years has been quite appreciated. I know you're aware of what goes on in this office much of the time."

Sarah nodded. "Yes Ma'am, of course Ma'am."

"Good," I continued. "I've been training Noah. He was useless for the firm's primary duties, so I took him for a more...personal job."

Sarah nodded once again. "As is your right, Ma'am."

I smiled. "That it is, I'm glad you understand," I replied. "Given that we're coming up on your tenth year of service, I wanted to offer you temporary use of my newest office slave. You're welcome to decline, but you've served so diligently over the years."

Sarah's eyes lit up. "Are you sure, Ma'am?" she asked. "I'm just a tiny useless receptionist, there's no way they'd obey me."

I laughed. "This slave obeys me and me alone, but if my order is to serve you, he will."

Sarah nodded, barely able to contain her excitement. I decided further explanation was not necessary and unlocked the door. I pushed it open and stepped in, motioning for Sarah to follow behind me. She was trembling with anticipation at this point.

As we entered, a sobbing Noah lifted his head to look at the two of us. The contrast between us was stark, my massive domineering body next to Sarah's trembling tiny one. Despite her stature, Noah would be forced to obey and serve. I crouched down next to him.

"You've been a very bad office slave," I cooed. "I told you I'd punish you for this, and now you're going to pay. This is for your own good, do you understand?" I gripped Noah's chin for added gravitas.

"Y-yes, Boss," he choked out. He began to speak again, but I pressed up on his chin to shut him up. I had little patience for his sniveling nonsense at this point. He got the message and remained silent.

I rose back up and turned to Sarah.

"You had a lot of coffee this morning, as usual, did you not?" I asked.

Sarah nodded. "Yes Ma'am, I like to be fully awake for my duties."

I smiled. "Good, I bet you have to pee pretty badly then?"

Sarah grinned. She was clearly over the moon at the opportunity to finally use one of the office slaves, but was doing her best to hide it. "Yes Ma'am, I've been holding it in until my next break. I feel like I'm about to burst."

"Perfect," I replied. "No need to wait for the break. There's a perfectly good urinal right here."

Sarah's eyes widened as she took a step forward. Her hands shook as she reached up underneath her work skirt and pulled down her underwear. The boring white cotton panties slid down her slender legs and came to rest around her ankles, just above her black heels.

"Urinal, get on your knees," I barked. "If you don't do this properly I'll install you in the main bathroom for everyone to use. I bet Sarah would love the prospect of that."

Sarah laughed. "Oh I would use this urinal every day if I could, that's for sure," she replied.

Noah quickly rose to his knees, his bindings clinking and clattering as he did so. I could see the dried tears sparkle on his face as the harsh bathroom lighting illuminated them. I couldn't help but reach down and begin to play with myself, this was all too much.

Sarah waddled over to Noah, moving slowly to avoid tripping over her panties. She then lifted her skirt and pressed her unshaven pussy to his face.

"I have to admit, Ma'am," she began, her tone a bit nervous. "I was running late this morning and didn't have time to wash up. I doubt I'm very fresh down there."

I let out a soft moan and began to rub my clit. "Oh don't worry, toilets don't have feelings about things like that. This one's a bidet too, it'll help clean you up after."

Sarah let out a sigh of relief as Noah apprehensively wrapped his lips around her little slit. I slid a finger into mine as I sat on the floor to get a better view. For a few seconds, nothing happened. Sarah stood there with Noah on his knees ready to take her piss, a rather hilarious scene if one were to take it out of context. Both were trembling, one with fear and one with excitement.

Before too long I heard a splash of water shoot into Noah's slave mouth. Sarah had finally managed to get herself to start pissing. The stream grew in intensity, and a sound not unlike vegetables frying in a pan began to fill the bathroom. I let out a louder moan as my pussy began to throb, and Noah's mouth filled with hot bitter coffee piss.

Noah gagged and sputtered. Sarah knew what to do instinctively though, and pressed her hand against the back of Noah's head.

"Yeah bitch, drink it all up," she ordered, her tone shifting from one of a nerdy receptionist to that of a dominatrix. "Suck down my hot piss."

I couldn't help but laugh. "Where did you learn to speak like that, Sarah?" I asked.

She blushed. "I..I watch a lot of femdom porn," she admitted. "I've always dreamed of joining you in dominating one of these losers, and wanted to be ready."

I grinned. "Good girl," I replied. "You'll be a domme yet."

Before long Noah was forced to take his first painful, disgusting gulp. Fresh tears began to replace the dry ones as he started to chug. Sarah wasn't kidding about the full bladder. The stream began to intensify, and I could see piss starting to bubble around Noah's lips.

"If you spill even a drop," I began, "you'll be dealing with far worse than Sarah's morning nectar."

Noah's eyes widened and he started to drink more aggressively.

"That's right slave," Sarah commanded. "Open your throat and take my waste. It's more than you deserve."

She gripped Noah's head harder, forcing him strongly into her pelvis. "And lick me while you chug. I don't care if it's hard or if you choke. Serve me."

I could feel another climax brewing, this scene was far too hot. Noah wretched as the urine overtook him, and waves of pleasure shot through my body once again. He kept chugging, and I kept cumming as Sarah rode his pathetic face. As my climax subsided, I watched the urinal scene draw to a close. Sarah's bladder began to empty, and the stream slowly subsided. Noah took his last gulp of hot piss as Sarah grinned above him.

I laughed as I rose and wiped my wet fingers in Noah's hair to dry them real quick. "Not bad for a first time Sarah," I said. "Don't forget to make him lick you clean, front and back. If you're gassy his mouth is a good place to safely relieve yourself too."

Sarah's eyes lit up as she pulled back from Noah for a moment. "Yes Ma'am, I think I'll do just that!"

She lifted her skirt again and pushed her unwashed ass onto Noah's face. "Open that mouth slave, and lick my dirty asshole," she commanded. Noah obeyed.

I smiled. "I'll be right back, I have a dildo I'd love to pleasure myself with while you do this. Try not to fart while I'm gone, I want to see how he reacts to your unique taste."

Sarah nodded as I walked out of the bathroom and locked the door. I waddled over to my desk and began to dig through the pile of junk in my drawers to find the big, black dildo I loved to use in situations like this. It would also be a great toy for fucking Noah's ass in front of Sarah as one final humiliation. I sifted through my things, dismayed at how messy things had become. Noah would need to sort through most of this later.

Five or so minutes passed, and I gave up. I'd just have to find another way to fuck with Noah, literally and figuratively. I shut the drawers and turned back towards the bathroom, when I heard a panicked yelp come out from behind the locked door. It sounded like the beginning of a scream that was quickly silenced. I hurried to the door and fumbled with my keys, wondering if Noah had turned the tables on Sarah somehow. If he did, he'd know my full wrath.

In my anger I took longer to get the door open than usual. Finally the key found its way into the lock, and I quickly forced the door open, completely unprepared for what awaited me inside.

Noah and Sarah were not in the position I left them in. Noah was instead on the floor on his back, and Sarah was in full squat on top of his face. Her complexion was bright red, and her brow was slightly sweaty. She quickly rose when she saw me, revealing a sobbing and gagging Noah beneath her.

My eyes narrowed with rage. "Did you just do what I think you did, Sarah?" I asked in disbelief.

"I..I thought I could use the toilet slave for whatever I wanted," she replied, her voice trembling in fear. Noah let out another gag behind her. "The coffee really got things moving, and I figured..."

"Silence!" I commanded. "That is normally the final step in breaking a slave that's reserved for my pleasure alone."

I stepped towards the trembling Sarah. "I don't care that you used the slave as the toilet he was meant to be," I continued, "but I am upset that you robbed me of the pleasure of doing it first."

Sarah gulped. "I..I'm so sorry Ma'am, I had no idea..."

I grabbed her by the throat. "You're going to have to make it up to me now. You owe me a toilet training."

Sarah nodded. "Y-yes, I'll find someone right away..."

I laughed sinisterly. "Oh no Sarah, I've already found her."