Monday morning was wet and rainy. My favorite kind of day. I sat in the car for awhile letting the heater run on my feet. Warming the leather of my shoes. I watched the blurry watercolor of co-workers splashing by my windshield.
Near the door to the production floor, Brandi was waiting for me.
"Good morning sir, we have some new hires."
I could see that we did, our staff had doubled over the weekend somehow. Brandi sounded very serious,
"I think some of them are homeless." She said.
There was a smell of old garbage, wet rubbish.
The big screen overlooking the floor flashed into life. Pam, Bob, and Dan had been joined by Tina. Tina was busy taking Dan's machines and placing them inside a small case. She then ran it through a series of three tests, when the lights on the case lit a certain way, she handed it to Pam. Pam held it to the camera and said
"This is good."
When the video flipped back to day one Pam, I turned my attention back to Brandi, she was wearing a pair of slacks under a black concert t-shirt. It was a smart outfit, business-like but still her.
"Find them some cleansuits and space them out between the others. They'll catch on."
Brandi seemed frustrated,
"I could use Holly down here today."
I smiled and stroked a piece of her Strawberry blonde behind an ear.
"You can have her when I'm done using her up there."
I moved my hand under her chin and forced her to look at me.
"Besides, I know you've got this. Time for you to shine."
I got a reluctant 'yes sir' out of her and then made my way through the stinky crowd and up to my office.
Inside were a few more boxes of varying sizes, all marked "Management Evaluation." Next to them was Holly, on her knees, leashed to the desk.
"Good Morning Holly."
Her lovely dark eyes rose to meet mine,
"Good Morning, Sir."
I sat at the desk and took a sip from my waiting coffee.
"Tell me about your weekend Holly."
She almost seemed disappointed I hadn't dragged her to my crotch and rammed my dick into her mouth. The day was still young.
She began to ramble, the old Holly asserting that she was interesting. I started to remember my old resentments for her. I began to tune her out. Something about her sister, and then how her lease was coming up and she was behind on rent, then some shopping. She had gone out to lunch with a girlfriend.
She had chosen to wear her pleated mini skirt today. It was plain black wool that hit her about mid-thigh, it wasn't expressly a school girl outfit, but hinted at it. Up top was a sleeveless black cotton blouse that buttoned down the front.
As she talked, I motioned her towards me. It took a minute for her to realize what I wanted but then she complied. When she was touching my knees I started slowly undoing the little buttons on her blouse. I waited between each one until it seemed like I might have forgotten and then popped the next one.
When her blouse was completely undone I moved it off her shoulders. Her simple black bra was next. When she was bare to the waist I opened my zipper and pulled myself out.
She was mid-sentence when I pressed her down to me. She kept talking even as my dick slid past her willing lips. I forced her head down to the base of my cock and told her to,
"shut up and suck."
My pretty little whore was quiet then except for the random smacking sound and the occasional gag.
Opening my email I noticed an address I hadn't seen before, it was a Dr. Hadley and then the same company extension that followed all of our emails. Upon opening I saw an event invitation. Taking place in five minutes, in my office. I began to regret taking so much time with Holly's blouse.
I let her bob up and down for another minute and then stopped her and told her to get dressed. She seemed almost as disappointed as I was.
When the Dr. knocked I ordered Holly to let him in.
Dr. Hadley was an older man maybe in his late sixties. He wore hospital scrubs and a white coat. Behind him a plump woman similarly dressed, maybe forty five with bottle red hair, pushed a cart loaded with equipment.
I rose and shook the Dr.'s hand, he introduced his counterpart as Nurse Sunny. The Dr. quickly explained to me that the company would now be requiring a weekly blood sample and simple cognitive test from every employee. Including myself.
As Nurse Sunny worked to arrange her gear I noticed one of the Array machines we had produced last year. She took a sample from Holly and then with a tiny device on my finger a sample from me. I didn't even feel it.
She then took the two samples and began working them through the Array.
In the meantime the Dr. had set up a monitor connected to a circular device, he asked me to sit and placed what he called a "halo" over the crown of my head. He flipped a switch and I lost consciousness.
When I came to, the pair were packing up the equipment, Holly was unconscious in the chair opposite my desk. Dr. Hadley smiled at me,
"Ah that happens a lot the first time, are you okay?"
I could taste copper in my mouth but other than that I was fine.
"How long?" I gestured to my head.
"Oh just a couple of minutes, your test was very interesting, I look forward to comparing it to next weeks."
He explained to me that he and Nurse Sunny would be set up in one of the offices connected to the strange new hallway off the break room. The testing would take most of the week, and then they would start over on Monday. I had a lot more questions, but Holly began to stir and soon the only question I could think of was, 'how long before I can get back to her mouth?'
On her way out Nurse Sunny gave Holly a look over and then winked at me approvingly.
When they were gone. Holly spoke.
"That was weird."
At my suggestion she started working the buttons on her blouse..
"You don't think a lot of things around here are weird?"
She looked thoughtful as she sank to her knees beside me.
"I feel like I should, but I've never felt better."
She undid my zipper and wrapped her hand around me, pulling my dick out and manipulating blood back into it. As she ducked down to resume the interrupted blowjob I tugged at her leash, lifting her chin with the tensioned strap.
"Do you remember that you don't like me?"
Again she thought about it and said,
"I do remember that, it seems like such a waste of time though, I'd much rather be doing this than hating you."
I was a little disappointed.
