The CEO’s Office Slút (Part 5): The First Test

The alarm went off. Emma opened her eyes. For a second, she thought last night was a dream. Then she moved and her pussy hurt. Her whole body was sore. Her ass, her tits, her lips. He had used all of her.

She got in the shower and washed herself hard, trying to get his smell off her skin. It didn't work. She looked in the mirror. She saw the marks he left on her neck. She looked ruined. And a part of her felt good about it.

She got dressed. She put on a skirt and a blouse. She looked at her panties. She left them in the drawer. She put the skirt on and felt the air on her bare pussy. She was ready.

Walking to the office was strange. The wind blew on her legs and she felt naked. In the elevator, she stood in a corner, hoping no one could tell.

At her desk, she tried to work, but her hands were shaking. After two hours, her phone buzzed.

Mr. Carter’s Office. Now.

Her heart beat fast. She walked to his office and knocked.

“Come in.”

He was on the phone, talking about business. He didn't look at her. He just pointed to a notepad on his desk. She sat down and got ready to take notes.

He talked for ten minutes. When he was done, he hung up the phone. The room was quiet.

He looked at her. “Good morning, Emma.”

“Good morning, Mr. Carter,” she said quietly.

“I trust you slept well?” he asked.

She just nodded.

“Good.” He opened a drawer. “I need the Henderson file. It’s in the bottom cabinet on the other side of the room.”

Her heart beat faster. The bottom cabinet was low. To get the file, she would have to bend over.

This was the test.

She stood up and walked to the cabinet. She could feel his eyes on her back. She took a breath and bent over.

The skirt went up her legs and showed him everything. She heard him breathe in sharply. Her face got hot, but her pussy got wet. She was so exposed. She took her time finding the file, letting him look.

She found it and stood up, holding the file. She turned around. His eyes were dark.

“Bring it here,” he said.

She walked to the desk and put the file down. He stood up and walked around to her. He was very close. He didn't touch her.

He looked at her hard nipples through her shirt. Then he looked down at her skirt.

“Lift it,” he said.

Her hands shook as she pulled her skirt up. She showed him her bare pussy.

He smiled a little. “Good,” he said. He reached out and touched her ass, his thumb rubbing the skin where he had spanked her.

“You did what I said,” he said. “You’re learning.”

He leaned close to her ear. “At lunch, you come back here. You lock the door. You get under my desk and show me how thankful you are for your job.”

He let go of her and sat back down. He picked up the file like he was bored. “You can go now.”

Emma walked out of his office. Her body was hot. Her pussy was wet. She was scared, but she couldn't wait for lunch.