Friday morning I literally whistled in the walk from my car to the front doors. On the production floor, employees had arrived early.
On the big screen Pam and Bob had been joined by another man named Dan. Dan took the widgets created by Pam and Bob and then fit them together he then examined his work under a microscope making tiny adjustments with a set of tweezers. After making some adjustments under a microscope a tiny red glow began to emanate from the unit. With a twist of his instruments the red dimmed to a pale rose color. When he was finished Pam held it to the camera and said
"This is good"
The crew divided themselves into Pam's and Bob's and got to work. Another smaller cadre stayed and watched the video loop a few more times, Then set to work finding the boxes containing microscopes and tools. I was struck by how effecient the teams had become. They worked in an eerie silence. There was no chatter, no gossip. Anything vocalized was about the work at hand.
Brandi emerged from her shared office in a tight fitting tube skirt and a smart white cotton blouse. With heels and stockings on she looked almost like a corporate executive, only betrayed by the tattoos peeking out of her sleeves and collar. She ran a hand through her strawberry blonde locks and gave me a seductive smile. Then set about helping the Dan's find the boxes they needed.
Upstairs I was greeted by the smell of coffee, the steaming cup set on my desk, and the sight of Holly dressed in a flowy bohemian dress with low cut neck and extremely short skirt. She sat on her knees to the side of my desk. Leash running from her collar to one of the four rings set into the corners of the desk.
I gave her a pat on the head as I moved around her and sat at the desk. I sipped my coffee and browsed some news sites. I was looking for any news about the company, what new product they were about to introduce on the market. But instead I only found the stock ticker and some computer generated financial news.
I asked Holly for another coffee and she rose from her knees and unclipped her leash from the desk. As she walked to the Gaggia. I noticed she was wearing cuffs on her wrists and her ankles.
She placed the coffee in front of me and reattached herself to the near corner of the desk. I turned her around and clipped her wrists together and then pushed her to the floor at my feet. I pulled her dress down across her shoulders and to her elbows, revealing her lacy bra. I unsnapped that and pulled it down as far as I could. I leaned back in my chair and sipped my coffee. Enjoying her bare breasts.
When I had seen enough, I unzipped my pants and lifted the shaft of my penis out. She immediately leaned forward and began to kiss and lick its length until it could stand up on its own and then began working her lips around it. I took a handful of her hair and showed her the rhythm I wanted. Slow and leisurely. She found that I would let her rest when her lips were at either end of my shaft, as long as she kept her tongue busy. After a few minutes I didn't need to guide her anymore and I returned to my coffee and web browsing.
It wasn't long before I got a text message from Brandi, asking if I had seen Holly. I messaged her back saying she was here with me. When Brandi asked if she could join, I told her she could come give Holly a break in about an hour.
Holly didn't complain. Towards the end of the hour she began to tire. Her rests grew longer and more frequent. As long as she left me in her mouth I let her take breaks, either nibbling on the head or tickling the back of her throat with the tip. When the knock came at the door I told Holly to get up. I undid her wrists and then told her to dress and let Brandi in. Then to head downstairs and manage the teams until I called for her. I noticed when she left that the collar stayed on. The leash she tucked in so it hung down the inside of her dress.
Brandi was curious about what was happening. I told her she would take over for Holly giving me head.
"Yes, sir!"
She gave me a salute and then got down on her knees in front of me. As she got to work I told her to unbelt her skirt and slide it down. From the drawer I pulled the riding crop and held it where she could see from her position at my feet. I began to tap out the speed I wanted on her tattooed ass cheeks. It took her a little longer than Holly to find it but eventually she had it. I turned back to the computer.
After I finished my reading I ordered her to make me cum. She sped up and began stroking the shaft with her hand. I helped her with the occasional encouraging swat from the riding crop. When I was on the edge I stood and grabbed a handful of her hair pushing myself deep into her throat until she choked on my semen. When I was done with her I told her to leave.
"What if I don't want to leave?"
"Oh? What do you want?" I raised an eyebrow.
"I want to know who's getting the promotion?"
I smiled at her.
"What if it's Holly?"
She flared at me.
"I will quit. I won't work for her."
I let her words hang in the air and then answered her calmly,
"Are you trying to blackmail me because it won't work? You don't make demands from me, I make them from you."
She was flustered getting her skirt back in order.
"I'm not up here sucking dick for hours to not get the job."
"But, you're okay if Holly is?"
She finally got the tight skirt twisted the right way.
"I don't know the rules to this game, you're making us play."
"You haven't had the management training that Holly has, that's true. It's not a fair playing field. Now why don't you leave like you were asked and I will come up with a strategy to give you both an even shot."
"I won't work under her."
I grabbed her and spun her up against the closed door. I pulled her arm up behind her just enough to start hurting.
"You will do as you are told."
When she responded with a 'Yes Daddy.' I let her go. She rubbed her shoulder and thanked me. I ignored her and went back to my desk. I sat and began to scroll through 'Executive Options."
After lunch, I made my way down to the production floor. Staff were busy, quiet, almost eerily so. Holly was sitting across from one of the 'Pams' examining a few units and talking with the woman. She saw me and stood when I approached, she was still wearing the collar and leash.
"Sir, I was looking at our attendance for the week, it's at 100%"
I knew that couldn't possibly be correct, with an average of 120 workers, there wasn't a day in the last year where we weren't down by at least 5 of them. There was a glitch in the simulation. Looking around I again was impressed with the thought that these workers had become unnatural in some way. This was not how humans acted. It felt like somebody had come in over night and replaced all of the associates with robots.
"I am going to chalk that up to your good management Holly"
She beamed at me.
"Thank you, sir."
"Any idea what we are building?"
"I'm sorry, sir. I don't know."
She looked down, waiting for my reprimand. This was a new person, even though this was the behavior I had been asking for, there was no way it was real. Nobody changes like that. Even someone as foolish as Holly wouldn't give herself over just like this. She was still the same silly woman I had always known, but somehow transformed into the perfect object in front of me now.
"Holly, how did you spend your morning here?"
"Since I left your office?"
"No, before you left my office."
She didn't even glance at the woman she had been talking to when she responded,
"I spent the morning with your cock in my mouth, sir."
She smiled at me. Searching my face for approval. The Pam she had been talking to looked up at her, then at me, then nodded her head and went back to her work. As if a thought had flittered by like bird far over head, and then flown away.
"How do you feel about that?"
"I feel like I did a good job, and that makes me happy."
