I was at my desk at work when the phone rang. It was the office manager’s assistant on the phone.

“You are wanted in her office now” she said.

I had no idea what for. It wasn’t usual that I was called into her office. I reported way below her level and hadn’t spoken to her in weeks. I was a little confused as I approached the office.

The assistant indicated for me to go in, so I knocked and entered the office. She was busy reading her computer screen and didn’t look at me as I walked in.

She was in her mid to late 40’s, always impeccably dressed in business attire and groomed appropriately for someone of her position. She never looked cheap or ruffled, but always carried herself with an air of professionalism and control. She wore minimal makeup, just strong crimson lipstick and matching nail polish, with her hair in a shoulders length business cut.

“ you wanted to see me”

“just a moment please” she said firmly without looking away from the screen. She wore dark-rimmed glasses for reading, and regarded me quickly over them. “just stand there and wait”

She finished her reading and clicked the mouse. Leaning back in her chair slightly she took a full view of me, her eyes running up and down once.

“I have a report from our IT department that indicates you spend at least an hour a day on the internet reading pornographic sites.” She stared at me.

I felt my heart quicken and my head spin a little, when had this got out? It was only yesterday that I had clicked on a link to a hardcore site. I didn’t think the logs would show this. Then this morning I had checked it quickly again, but only for about 10 minutes.

“I, err, it was a link that someone sent me” I said choking on my words, “I didn’t mean..to..” I lost my train of thought…

“You didn’t what?” she said firmly. “you didn’t what. Didn’t think that there would be a virus? Or that we would notice?. Do you think we are stupid? Or we don’t monitor it”

I went bright red.

“Thankfully there was no virus’s downloaded. But this is a serious breach of policy and you are on an official warning. Do you understand?”

“yes”, I bleated. “I am sorry”

“ Sorry I don’t care about. Why were you looking at these sites?”

“I, err…”

“to make you excited at work? Do you like to bone up at work? Do you go and jerk off in the toilet”

I didn’t know what to say. I hardly knew the woman and she was asking me these questions. I felt completely powerless. Was she joking? Was this some sort of test?

“No” I said, “I mean, I don’t know, I don’t go to the toilet to jerk off”. This sounded ridiculous coming out of my mouth.

“Then why” she continued” just to get horny at work”

I couldn’t think of anything else to say. I started to but she cut me off.

“take down your pants” she said.

“What?!”. I was shocked. She must have been joking.

She leaned forward menacingly. “Are you deaf. Or stupid? I can tell you’re a little slow, but I didn’t expect that you couldn’t speak English. Undo your belt. Open your trousers and take down your pants. Leave your underpants on….NOW!”

I was shocked. But she wasn’t joking. I undid my belt and unbuckled my trousers. Opening my fly my pants slid down to my knees and I was standing in the office manager’s office in my underpants.

To my horror, my cock was semi-erect, and to make it worse there was a clearly visible spot of precum on my red underpants.

I gulped.

“My god” she said “do you have an erection now?” Her words cut into me with humiliation and power. And it had the completely opposite effect on my cock that I wanted then. It got harder. It jerked inside my jocks, opening the eye up and coughing forward another dollop of precum. The patch on the front of the underpants was spreading.

”What is that on the front of your underpants?’ she demanded.

“Its…its.. precum” I said. I couldn’t say anything else. I felt totally humiliated.

“precum! You sit there all day with precum oozing out of your cock when you are supposed to be working. Do you play with your little cock under the table?”

“No, honestly” I stammered. Her words were making me rock hard and the juice was running out of the head of my now fully hard penis.

“Take down your underpants. Show it to me” she said.

I realized I had no choice. I hooked my thumbs into the sides of my underpants and pulled them to my knees. My cock sprang up out of them and a long thick stream of precum stretched down from the wet engorged head of my penis to my underpants. I was so embarrassed I couldn’t look.

“Christ” she said.” It’s not very big. How long is your penis?”

“Five and a half inches” I said.

“Really” she laughed, “ it doesn’t look that big. Are you sure?”

“yes”

“I don’t believe you, it looks tiny” she laughed again. She opened her desk drawer and took out a ruler. Handing it to me she said” measure it, again”

I put the end of the cold steel ruler to the base of my cock and held it against the length of my now throbbing cock. The tip just made it to the 5 ½ inch mark.

“ It is’ I said.

“ That’s impossible” she said and pushed against the desk. Her chair slid black and she came out from behind the desk. She wore a charcoal calf length skirt, sheer black stockings and patent leather heels. She strode around to where I was standing and peered down at the ruler next to my cock. Adjusting her glasses she looked at the figure.

“Well, it is 5 ½ inches. Hmmmm.. hardly worth the effort is it.” her sarcasm bit into me and I blushed.

“Put the ruler down” I did.” Lets see, if you don’t look so big, how does that tiny cock feel?”

She reached forward and gripped my penis in her hand. Her skin was cool and smooth on mine and my cock lurched from her touch. I looked down and her crimson red nails contrasted strongly against her porcelain coloured skin and my shuddering cock. It felt fantastic.

I caught my breath and felt a small shudder start under my balls. Oh god I felt like I was going to cum. And she knew it. She released her grip and grabbed the cheeks of my face instead with a pincer grip.

‘Don’t you fucking cum” she said. “Not in my office. Not without my permission. Understand?”

I gulped. I could feel precum on my cheeks from her hand. I winced, squeezing my perineum muscles to stop the orgasm from building. She held me tight.

‘”Stop it. Control it.”

I did. Concentrating all my efforts. My cock relaxed and the danger was averted. I opened my eyes. She still held my face with her hand.

“ I have your precum on my hand. I don’t want it there. Lick it off” she said.

She held her palm to my mouth and I licked my juice off her fingers like a hungry dog. The taste was sweet and sour, clear and cool in my mouth. I finished it all off her hand and she took her hand down.

She looked at me.

“ Do you want to keep your job?”

‘yes I do”

“Do you realize that you are standing in my office with your pants down, your cock out and drooling precum on my hand? I could have you sacked for that”

“yes”

she paused

“Heres what we’ll do. You pull your pants up and go back to work. I don’t want you reading any more porn sites here”

“yes” I said

“When you get home tonight I don’t want you masturbating or thinking about today. I want you to keep that load of cum in your balls. Understand?”

‘yes”

“Tomorrow, at 11 am I want you to present yourself here, in my office. Then I will have some use for your little cock and its load of cum. Understand.”

I didn’t. I didn’t know what I was doing or getting myself into. But I said yes.

“Good. Put your pants on”

I did so and she went back behind her desk as if nothing had happened.

I turned to leave

“Just one more thing” she said.

“yes”

“in this office, you are to address me as ma’am”

“Yes ma’am” I said. I turned and waled out her office door with a raging erection seeping precum into my underpants.

I sat at my desk with some trepidation building inside me. Trepidation or excitement. Since my encounter with the office manager yesterday I had thought of little else. At home last night I kept reliving the scene in my head. Had I really been half-naked in her office? Had she really gripped my cock and made me lick my precum off her hands?

The urge to masturbate was almost overpowering.

But she had told me not to and I felt that I had to obey. In the shower I had soaped and rubbed my cock and it was standing at full extension, begging for release. On the train the rhythmic rocking motion had sent vibrations through my body and it was all I could do to maintain my erection at half mast and not cum in my pants there and then. Being surrounded by similarly dressed women on their way to work didn’t help.

At five minutes to eleven I made my way to the lift and up to the management floor. My body was full of butterflies. What was going to happen. What did she want?

No one else noticed as I presented myself at her office. The door was open so I knocked and showed my face.

She was starting into the screen again, and her eyes flashed to the door at my knock, then back to the screen. “ahh, eleven O’clock already. Come in an shut the door”

I did as I was told. Once the door was shut, no one could see details through the frosted glass, only blurred shapes. She clicked her mouse and then tapped at her phone. The tone indicated that calls had been forwarded. We were not to be disturbed.

“so” she said leaning back and regarding me, “ I have had no reports of your reading porn online since our little chat yesterday, you learn fast when you have to”

“yes ma’am” I said, careful to use the name she wanted. She smiled when I did, the bright rouge lips parting to a clean white healthy smirk.

“Very good, you do learn fast. We’ll see in the future how fast however.”

I had no idea what she meant.

“Now some ground rules” she said and pushed back out of the desk and came around to sit on the desk top opposite me. The skirt she wore was a little higher than the one she had yesterday, similar colour and the same charcoal sheer stockings and the same black heels on. As she sat on the desk the skirt rode up her legs slightly and I couldn’t help but look.

“ the first rule is that you look where you are told, which at the moment is at my eyes, not my legs”

I adjusted my gaze.”yes ma’am” and looked into her eyes, a pale green blue mix.

“Good. Now from our talk yesterday you know that I have an official warning for misconduct that I can issue against you. But at the moment that warning is in my desk drawer, not on file. So to date no one knows of your little online dalliance.”

“thank you ma’am”

“and I am sure you would like to keep it that way”

“yes”

“good. Now from yesterday I also know that you spend quite a deal of time in this office with a semi-hard or hard cock, that appears to produce quite a deal of precum, and I’m guessing quite a deal of cum when it spurts”

“yes ma’am”. The cock in question was rising as she spoke, her words working wonders on me.

“yes and I’m sure its beating away in your pants now, though fortunately small enough that you could probably get away with walking around fully erect and no one noticing”

“yes ma’am” she was right. Apart from a slight lump in my trousers, I could almost get away with it.

“now I’ll tell you something. I like cocks. I like young hard virile cocks full of cum, and small though yours may be, it will suffice for some of my needs.”

I gulped a little at this. What needs?

“I spend a lot of time in this office” she continued “ hours working late, weekends and I work hard. Sometimes during the day I need a break or a distraction. When my husband is away on business I need some stimulation, sometimes before I go home I need something to calm me down, to end the day.”

I looked blankly at her. I didn’t know what she was suggesting.

“I am going to use you for a couple of times to see if you can provide some entertainment for me. To provide some amusement or cater to whatever need I might have here in the office. If you are any good at this there may well be substantial rewards for you”

I didn’t know what to say.

“do you understand?”

“yes ma’am. I think so. You want to have sex with me?”

“no, not sex. This isn’t an affair idiot. You are to provide me with amusement. I doubt that that tiny thing of yours will please me sexually. It will amuse and may arouse me visually. Depending on what I have you do with it.’

“yes ma’am. I see” I still didn’t know what she had in mind.

‘good” she said. “ you do as I say, and your warning stays in my desk. If you are more than satisfactory then I may just rip it up altogether.”

“yes ma’am” it was starting to dawn on me.

“fine. Lets begin then. Take off all your clothes, put them in the cupboard there.’

This was a shock again, but I did so without comment. I undid my tie and unbuttoned my shirt.

“Stay standing in front of me” she was watching me closely, I could feel her eyes roaming over my body and I felt very self conscious, like I was being examined.

I undid my shoes and socks, unbuckled my belt and slipped my trousers off. My cock was visible standing up straight in my white jocks and she stopped me.

“I can see your cock is hard and there is a little-wet patch in your pants again. But it doesn’t stand out as much as I would like. Form now on you are only to wear red jocks so that your daily secretion of precum will contrast nicely for me”

“yes ma’am”

“good. Take them off”

I hooked my thumb into the sides of my jocks and stepped out of them.

I stood completely naked in the office managers office, with her fully clothed not two feet away from me. My cock was so hard that I thought it would burst.

“well what a surprise, your little cock is at full extension and drooling away like a baby. Keep your eyes straight ahead.”

She got up and walked around me, slowly, deliberately stalking me almost. I could feel her eyes on me.

“put your hands behind your back.”she said. I did so clasping my hands together in the small of my back. This arched my pelvis out and my cock jutted out a little straighter.

From behind me she reached around and took my weeping cock in her hand. My shaft disappeared into her grip as she held tight and rivers of precum oozed out the end onto her fingers.

She spoke closely to my ear ”did you pull your cock last night little man. Did you have a wank thinking about me doing this to you yesterday? Did those full balls of your empty their sac full of juice?”

“no ma’am. I didn’t. You told me not to” I was quivering trying not to cum in her hand now.

“didn’t it turn you on yesterday. Having me grope your little cock like I am now. Having an older woman touch your little penis and say dirty things to you?”

“yes ma’am, it did. It was all I could think of”.

“and you didn’t jerk off….my what a good little boy you are.”

“thank you ma’am”

She squeezed my cock a little harder and more precum oozed out onto her fingers.

” I’m surprised, with so much cum hiding in that sac of yours and all this precum running out, how often do you empty your cock?”

‘usually once a day ma’am, sometimes more”

“mmm..I bet you do” She started to massage some of the precum into my cock. She was actually wanking me off! I struggled to contain myself, but held firm.

“so much precum, running down your cock, onto your balls” she reached down and fondled my balls squeezing them firmly..”such full balls of cum.”

She took her hand away, then I felt a finger run down the crack of my ass and around towards my asshole. Her wet finger touched my hole and I jumped.

“oh…sensitive little ass have we. My wet finger touches your hole and you jump like a whips been cracked. Do you play with your hole when you masturbate.”

“yes..sometimes ma’am”

‘mmm..really..do you put things up there, do you fuck your little asshole”

“only my finger ma’am”

‘well, we will soon see won’t we. Bend over and touch your toes. I want to see that hole. ”

I did. Leaning forward exposing my asshole to her view.

“spread your legs a little. Reach around and open up your cheeks. I want a good look”

I did, pulling my ass open wide.

‘well, what a clean pink little hole you have there. Stand up”

I stood back up, putting my hands back behind me. She came back around the front of me and looked me up and down again.

“ I want you to keep your body clean. Keep your asshole clean when you come to work. Trim the pubic hair around you cock and balls. Make your balls smooth for me , but leave some hair around the base of your little cock. Understand.”

“Yes ma’am”

“mmm.good. now I want to watch you masturbate in front of me. Pull your cock in front of me. Up and down the shaft with your right hand”

I did, working my hand along my shaft, massaging the precum into the flesh like oil. It felt so good to finally be able to do so.

“do you like to masturbate?” she asked watching me.

“yes ma’am”

“you do it most days, whats the most times you have cum in one day”

“ seven I think ma’am”

“seven shots. How exciting. Whats the longest time you have masturbated for before you came”

“hours ma’am”

“hours. You pulled on your little cock for hours”

“yes ma’am”

“do you taste your precum”

“yes ma’am”

“what about your cum, do you lick it up when you cum”

“I have once. Not always’

The questions made me harder, the inquisition and the personal nature embarrassed me and I felt a little humiliated, but very turned on. I was going to cum soon.

She walked over to the cupboard and took a wine glass out. Holding it she moved back and continued to ask questions.

“have you licked your cum out of a pussy after you fuck it?”

“no ma’am”

“do you eat pussy. Are you gay?”

“no ma’am. Yes I eat pussy. I love to eat it”

“you would like to eat mine wouldn’t you. My nice trim wet cunt, all wet from watching little boys like you pull on their wet little cocks”

“yes ma’am” I was close to cumming, it told in my voice. Her saying cunt and pussy was pushing me to the limit. I wouldn’t last long

‘here’ she said, handing me the wine glass “cum in that. Fill it with your thick cum”

I took the glass and held it in my left hand over the head of my cock and kept frantically pulling.

“now, cum now, fill the glass”

I rubbed furiously, squeezing the head of my cock. Then the tightness started under my balls, my pulse raced and my head swam. An enormous wave thrust up though my cock and it stretched and spasmed once, twice, then exploded into orgasm.

Wave after wave if cum arched out of my cock, casting my cum into the wineglass and splattering the sides of the vessel. Over and over my shaft spewed forth the contents of my balls until the glass was covered with my cum and it ran freely down the sides, collecting in a thick pool at the base.

“very nice” she said coolly. “so much cum in those balls of yours, and you can cum when I tell you. Very good.”

“thank you ma’am” I said exhausted ‘ I couldn’t hold it any longer”

“no, but you will learn, give me the glass”

I handed the glass of cum to her and she held it up to the light like it was wine. “thick, young virile cum” she said bringing it down. She tipped the glass slightly and ran her middle finger around inside it scooping up some of the thick cream. Then she held the finger out to me.

“clean it”

I opened my mouth and tasted my cum. It was thick and warm with a slight sour taste, much stronger than my precum.

I didn’t really feel like eating it, as I was coming down from my orgasm, but I did as I was told.

I cleaned her finger and she repeated it with another.

“clean this one. Eat your cum”

I did, chewing on her finger and tasting the thick nectar.

She handed me the glass.

“drink it. All of it. Lick the glass clean.”

I took the glass and poured my cum into my mouth. It drooled slowly down into my mouth like a smoothee and soon my mouth was full of my own cum. I licked at the glass, cleaning it and scooping the juice out, savouring the taste.

“good, not only where you horny, but hungry as well.”

I felt rather strange. I had just cum in front of a virtual stranger and at her command eaten my own ejaculate, something I wasn’t normally in the habit of doing.

“was that ok ma’am?’ I asked sheepishly.

“yes, that was good she said. You amused me and titillated me. You need practice, but it is a start. Now I want you to get dressed and take this glass with you and wash it. Tonight trim your body hair as I instructed and in the morning wash thoroughly, especially your asshole. Go to the toilet before your shower so that when you come to work you are thoroughly clean and ready. Wear red underpants. Do you understand”

“yes ma’am”

“good, wait for me to email you tomorrow, but I will at some stage use you again for my pleasure. You may go.”

“thank you ma’am”

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