Working Late — Epilogue
“Welcome aboard Chloe. We’re all excited to have you.” Vanessa Wallace extended her hand and gave mine a firm shake.
“Thank you so much Ms. Wallace. As such an accomplished female founder, you’ve always been a role model for me. So I’m thrilled to get to work with you.” I had to say I was surprised at how Ms. Wallace dressed. For an executive her skirt was quite short and her top was awfully low cut. I had to work not to stare at her cleavage.
“Oh please just call me Vanessa. I’m flattered you think so highly of me. You’ll find we highly value our female employees and make the best use of all of their assets.”
She paused for a moment eyeing me up and down. I hoped she wasn’t judging my outfit. It was much more modest than hers. I know I just graduated but I thought I looked very professional. I wore my best blouse and had my wavy, blonde hair pulled back into a short ponytail. “Yes. I think you’ll fit in well here. We’re expecting great things from you Chloe. Now let’s get you over to our new director our HR. She’ll get you up to speed on how things work around here.”
I followed Ms. Wallace I mean Vanessa through the open office and towards a row of private offices. I noticed most of the employees seemed to be women. But that made sense. Vanessa probably wanted to help young women like me advance their careers. What made less sense was their clothing. They all seemed to be showing a lot of skin for a workplace.
Hmm maybe Vanessa was trying to help us be more comfortable with our bodies. I suppose that made some sense.
Vanessa opened the door, revealing a young, red-headed woman sitting behind a desk and smiling happily up at me. “You must be Chloe. I’m Heather, head of HR. Please take a seat.”
“Nice to meet you Heather.” I sat down across from her while Vanessa left the room and closed the door behind her. While Heather seemed friendly, her piercing blue eyes stared at me with an unsettling intensity. I felt almost like a rabbit staring down a hungry fox.
Never breaking eye contact Heather spoke “Now Chloe I’m going to need you to listen to me very carefully. Focus completely on my words. . .”
By the time Vanessa returned I was slumped over the back of the chair, my head lolled to one side. A small puddle of drool forming on my nice blouse. “I love to please. I love to obey.” I mindlessly droned.
Vanessa smiled as she observed me. “Looks like another successful case Heather. I have to say I’m impressed. She’s supposed to be quite intelligent.”
Heather Smirked. “Oh she was. That actually made her easier to hypnotize. Chloe here is a quick learner and a good listener. Aren’t you slave?”
“I must always listen and obey.” I said in a flat monotone.
Vanessa turned my head to look at her. “I’m sure master will be pleased with her. Chloe dear wake up. I’m taking you to meet your master.”
I blinked a few times, the room slowly coming back into focus. I saw Heather and Vanessa standing over me. “Oh my gosh. I must have dozed off. I’m so sorry. I promise that never happens.” My face felt oddly wet. Had I just been drooling in my sleep? This couldn’t be any more embarrassing.
Heather laughed. “It’s quite alright. I’ll just have to be a bit more exciting the next time you see me.”
Vanessa spoke with a stern voice. “Now before our next stop we’ll have to address the matter of your dress code violation.”
“Dress code violation?”
“Yes I’m afraid it’s a rather serious infraction.” She said sternly, looking down at me. “We like to take pride in our bodies here. It’s a critical part of our culture. You are to wear a short skirt at all times. Long pants aren’t strictly prohibited. You’ll have to leave them here with Heather.”
She must have been joking, but her voice sounded serious. I opened my mouth to object, but all that came out was “I obey.” Then my hands quickly undid my pants, slid them down and handed them to Heather. What just happened? It’s like my body had a mind of its own. A very obedient mind of its own. I must always obey. Where did that thought come from?
“Oh and since your blouse has this drool spot on it you’ll have to lose that as well. You can have your clothes back at the end of the day but I don’t want to see you wearing anything like that in the office again.”
I quickly unbuttoned my blouse, handing if over as well. I stood in the cold office air trying my best to cover myself.
Vanessa gave a curt nod. “That’s better. Now follow me.”
“I must follow.” I responded, before we headed back into the open office. I did my best to disappear behind Vanessa as we walked. But much to my surprise, no one seemed to care that I was walking around the office in my underwear. None of the other women seemed to even find it unusual.
Finally we arrive at a large corner office. Vanessa opened the door and led me inside. A young man sat behind a wide, imposing desk. He barely looked any older than I was, but he must be pretty important to have an office like this.
Vanessa walked to his side and kissed the man deeply. as she bent over to kiss him I could see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. “Master, Chloe’s orientation is complete.”
Have you heard how baby ducklings imprint on their mothers when they’re born? That’s how I felt in that moment. As soon as Vanessa called him “Master” I knew without a doubt that this man was my master too. Even though I’d never seen him before this man was the most important person in my life.
Master looked me up and down. “Yes I think you’ll do very nicely. Chloe bow down to your master.”
I fell to my knees instantly. The carpet felt rough against my soft skin. But that was ok if it’s what master wanted.
Master smiled. “Now crawl over to me.”
“Yes master.” i began crawling across the scratchy carpet. I made my way around the desk and returned to kneeling this time beside the imposing man.
He undid his pants. “Now Chloe I have something very important for you to do. You’re going to suck my cock. Please me as much as you can.”
I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around him, gently bobbing up down. I tried to disguise how nervous I felt. This was a big responsibility for my first day. I wish I’d given more head in school. I was always too busy studying. If only someone had told me blowjobs would be an important skill for the workplace, I would have practiced it more.
Not that I really wanted to practice on the boys in college anyway. They were just boys. This man was different. My master. Just his presence felt so powerful and commanding. Master grabbed my hair and pushed himself deeper into my throat.
Normally I’d have gagged, but I didn’t resist. I couldn’t resist master. Before long the warmth of his cum filled my mouth. It tasted hot and salty but I swallowed it happily because it meant I’d pleased him.
I released him from my lips. I smiled up at my master, a thin, white trail running down my cheek. “I think I’m going to like it here Master.”