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A New employee Part 2

Another Day Another Lunch Meeting

"Sara!!!!" Yelled Mr. Johnson from his office.  

"Yes Sir" Sara responded, jumping up from her desk looking back into Mr. Johnson's office. 

"Sara i need the presentation we reviewed yesterday updated with my comments and the monthly financial report ready for the friday meeting with Lisa tomorrow." Mr. Johnson barked the moment she entered the room without looking up at her. 

"Yes Mr. Johnson. I already have all that completed, you are good to go." Sara responded with a smile. 

"And you double checked the accounts final numbers in the financial report with Robert? He asked to review it one last time before we publish it." He responded immediately, obviously distracted looking through his notes from last week's meeting with Lisa. 

"Yes Mr. Johnson I remembered your instruction.  I have a meeting set with Robert right after lunch.  I could not get on his schedule before then, he is very busy being the 'Boss' and all!" She responded with a hint of sarcasm at the end.  

"Sara!" He screamed again without looking up at her, still with his head buried through last week's stressful meeting with Lisa.  "Lisa said she was expecting another market analysis on options for her next product launch. Did you…" 

"The lead engineer already did the market analysis based on your instructions." Sara calmly interrupted.  "He gave them to me this morning and I placed them on your desk here" she continued as she walked around the desk and reached under a pile of papers on the corner of the desk. 

"Mr. Johnson.  It's Monday. You have been barking orders to the team all last week and you worked over the weekend.  You are prepared for Friday's meeting.  All you need to do now is eat some lunch and calm down." She smiled at him in the chair as she placed her hand on his shoulder.  

"I need to review this market analysis before meeting with Robert this afternoon.  I won't have time because…." He grumbled, grabbing the report from her hands. 

"Mr. Johnson…." Sara replied with a smile and walked around the front of the desk towards the office door and shut it quietly quickly locking it behind her. 

"Sara! I'm not in the mood for your placations and sarcasm this morning. I need to be prepared for this meeting with Lisa.  We can do our normal debrief afterward." He said while his fingers flipped another page of the Market Analysis. 

Sara confidently walked around the back of the desk standing next to Mr. Johnson placing her hand on his back lightly scratching the back of his head as he barked orders.  "Mr. Johnson…" she tried again this time turning his chair to the side so he was facing her.  

"Sara!!" Mr. Johnson said, annoyed to be interrupted. "I told you I'm not…" he paused mid-sentence looking up for the first time. He noticed she had unbuttoned the top three buttons of shirt exposing her boobs overflowing the black lace bra. 

"Mr. Johnson" Sara continued as she unbuttoned the last two buttons and slowly took off her blouse laying gently on the desk. "I told you to calm down. Now if you don't listen to me I will have to take matters into my own hands, or rather mouth in this case" she said smiling while slowly licking an imaginary cock. 

"Sara" Mr. Johnson said softly, changing his tone as he watched her reach behind her back and unclasp her bra.  "I really appreciate the thought but i need to read this report." 

"I expect you to keep reading the report Mr. Johnson. I'm just giving you some stress relief while you do!" Sara said as she walked up to his chair putting her hands on her knees. She looked into his dark eyes and leaned in to kiss his cheek whispering in his ear seductively "my throat is yours Sir." Then she reached her hands down his chest to his zipper.  She reached her small hand inside and moving aside his boxers pulled free Mr. Johnson's growing cock.  She looked down at it and then back up into his eyes and while gently stroking him up kissed him on the cheek one more time "thank you Sir" she said then lowered her head down and started licking up the base of his cock as Sara stroked the tip.  

"Damn you are good at this" Mr. Johnson grilled. 

"Pay attention to your reading Sir" Sara said quickly before engulfing the tip of his cock in her mouth while kneeling down on the floor between his legs.  She continued to wet his cock with her mouth focusing on his tip then pushing his cock as far down her throat as she could while her hands cupped and massaged his balls. Mr. Johnson tried his hardest to keep reading the report but the pleasure of Sara expertly sucking his cock while her exposed perky breasts bobbed up and down was too much for him.  

He stopped reading and reached down to grab Saras breasts as she continued to suck the whole length of his shaft.  He looked down and noticed Saras free hand was inside her pants vigorously rubbing her clit.  The more she sucked the large cock in her mouth the faster she rubbed her clit.  Her breath was speeding up and she started to moan "Cum for me Mr. Johnson. Cum all over my breasts Sir." 

Mr. Johnson looked down at his sexy assistant sucking his cock with her hand desperately fingering herself and needing to orgasm herself. He smiled at her and then got a devilish idea.  

"Fuck that feels good Sara. Keep sucking your Masters cock."

"Mmm yes Sir" she moaned as she increased her speed both in her mouth and hand. Mr. Johnson could tell by the speed her hand was rubbing herself down her pants she was trying to orgasm at the same time as he deposited his load down her throat.  He was close and she was almost there.  His plan was working.  

"Fuck Sara im about to cum!!" He moaned as she bobbed her head up and down taking his cock past her lips over her tongue, and info the back of her throat.  With every stroke of her head her hand on her clit kept rubbing.  Her heart was racing, she could feel she was close.  She needed this orgasm. Every day during lunch she would swallow his cum while rubbing herself to orgasm.  She needed to orgasm at least once a day or else she would be a mess.  

She bobbed her head faster as the tip of his cock went over her tongue and pressed against the back of her throat.  She felt the pressure on her clit growing and the tightness in her pussy building she knew she was close.  She had to have this orgasm. She would suck her Masters cock until it exploded into her mouth.  She knew her Masters rules that she could only orgasm with his cock inside her.  She was not allowed to orgasm at night, only with her Master. She sped up.  

"Please Daddy….cum for me.  I need it!" She begged as she sat on her knees topless in Mr. Johnson's office with her hand down her pants. "Just a few more strokes she thought!" 

"Keep going, my little cum baby.  Keep going Sara he moaned. I'm about to cum!" Mr Johnson moaned. 

She looked up and winked as she took his cock in her mouth one last time knowing the second she felt his cum the pressure on her clit would explode and she would have her own release. 

Mr. Johnson had his own plans though.  He reached down with the hand rubbing her breast and quickly pulled her hand out of her pants.  He then took the other hand and forcefully pushed down on the back of her head pushed his hard cock deep into Saras throat shooting load after load of his cum. Her eyes widened at the shock of his.hard cock against the back of her throat, and her hand was quickly removed from her clit.  Her eyes looked at him with a.combination of shock and desperation.  

After he was done cumming down her throat and removed her hand she pulled off letting the remaining cum in her mouth fall out all over her neck and down her breasts.

"Daddy please!! I needed that Orgasm!" Sara pleaded!  "I can't go home without it! Master please let me finish!" 

"No" Mr. Johnson smiled cruelly. Now do your job and clean up my cock!  

She pouted but did her job and licked his softening cock clean swallowing his remaining cum and licking every inch of his cock off. 

Mr. Johnson stood up off his chair pushing his cock back into his pants and zipping it up.  "First I want to thank you for a job well done Sara!" She smiled as she sat kneeling at his feet, breasts exposed with cum covering her boobs. "I need to meet Robert but before I go I have a few rules for you." 

She looked up in despair.  Her body tense. Her pussy soaking. Her clit aching to orgas. 

"First. You will not orgasm until I allow it ...." 

"But Daddy, I need to orgasm daily, you know that!!" She begged

"Second!!!" He interrupted a little louder. "I'm going to leave you here locked in my office and take your bra and shirt with me." 

"NO!!" She screamed! 

"WHO IS IN CHARGE?!?!?" MR. Johnson said Forcefully 

Sara looked up into his eyes.  Then down at her cum covered boobs and said quietly "you are." 

"EXCUSE ME?" he said, picking her up to her feet and spanking her ass hard. 

"You are Master!" Sara said as she fell back to her knees behind his chair. 

"Good girl" he smiles caressing her hair. "Now I'm taking your bra and shirt with me in my briefcase to Robert's meeting.  I want you to stay here and finish looking over the presentation with Lisa tomorrow making any notes.  I expect you to be done when I get back in one hour." 

"Yes Mr. Johnson Sir." Sara said dejected. She looked up into his eyes begging for his approval.  Begging for him to allow her to orgasm as she desperately needed. 

"Sir…" she started to ask quietly.

"Yes Sara" 

"When can I orgasm? Master knows I need it once a day." 

"Sara my dearest. You will cum when I allow it." 

At that Mr. Johnson grabbed her bra and shirt off the desk and pushed them into his bag. He zipped it up, grabbed the financial report off his desk and walked to the door. 

"You can touch yourself if you wish but you cannot orgasm.  If you do, I will leave you here topless." Then he opened the door and walked out, closing it behind him.  

The Pain of Desperation

Sara sat there in Mr. Johnson's office topless with her bra and shirt gone. She looked around and didn't know what to do.  She reached her hands up and found the top of the desk pulling herself up. 

I stood on her feek and sank back into the chair.  She looked down at her exposed boobs and the cum that had already started to dry on her breasts showing a trail from her lips to the under side of her left breast. She looked at Mr. Johnson's desk and saw the.presentation for tomorrow. "Thirty pages'' she thought. "I will need the entire hour if I want to read and make notes on the whole presentation like Mr. Johnson instructed." 

She looked down at her pants and slowly slid a hand to her core.  It was still soaking wet. Her clit was sensitive to the touch. She rubbed it a little with the thought of completing her orgasm while he was gone.  She stopped as she saw her boobs exposed in his office. "He would know...somehow…" she said out loud.  "I can't orgasm. I must not orgasm." She repeated. She pulled her hand out and reached for the stappled presentation with one hand and a red pen with the other. With a deep sigh she started reading.  

She was 10 pages in when her clit twitched.  She ignored it and kept reading. Three pages later it twitched again. She ignored it again. Two pages later her clit pulsed. "Damn him!" She said out loud.  

"This is how I got into this mess." Sara thought.  "My clit starts to ache until I finally relent and orgasm.  And even if I orgasm at night I still need to swallow Mr. Johnson's cock during lunch." 

She took a deep sigh and kept on reading "half way through." Every page past that got harder and harder to finish as her clit pulsed and her core squeezed tight begging to be filled. She finally forced herself to keep going until she reached the second to last page. "Fuck it! I need to cum! He won't know!" Then she pushed the chair back and slid her hands down her pants and quickly rubbed her clit up and down. She felt relief as the pressure built up and her pussy started soaking her panties.  "Yes….yes….fuck thats good!" 

Then she heard his voice outside the office and she immediately pulled her hand out just as the door opened and Mr. Johnson walked in with his briefcase in one hand a marked up copy of the financial report with Roberts messy handwriting in the other.  

"Hello Sara!" Mr. Johnson smiled as he set the contents of his hands on the desk. "Did you finish looking through the presentation?" 

"Almost Sir" Sara said as she finished reading the second to last page. 

"Almost?!?" Mr. Johnson asked in surprise!  "I leave you here topless with one rule 'no orgasms' and you still have not finished my task?" 

"Sir i'm sorry. I tried. You left me in a mess…." Sara said sadly looking down at her cum stained boobies. "You know I need my daily orgasm over lunch or else I will fall apart." 

"Well that's your problem not mine. Here you get your shirt back but no bra." Mr. Johnson barked, pulling his hand outside of his briefcase and tossing the shirt on the desk in front of her. 

"I'm going to go get a coffee when I get back I expect you to have finished the last two pages and back at your desk." Mr. Johnson said calmly and walked out of the room.  

Sara slid down the chair dejected.  She had disappointed him.  She disobeyed his instruction and now she lost her orgasm and her bra. She took a deep breath and stood up from the chair grabbing the shirt and putting it on. After buttoning it she leaned over the desk and made a few comments on the last page and slowly walked back to her desk head down, breasts covered in cum, puasy soaking, and clit aching. 

She closed her eyes and tried to regain her composure when she heard footsteps approaching.  She looked up and it was Mr. Johnson carrying his coffee cup smiling. She tried to smile back when he stopped at her desk. He looked down and said "Sara you can have the rest of the day off" while handing her a hand written note that read: 

"Come to work tomorrow wearing a skirt and no panties." 

When she looked up Mr. Johnson was already in his office head down making the corrections to the financial report.  Sara looked around confused.  Had she made Mr. Johnson mad? Did she make Sir unhappy? Why is he sending me home? And why on Monday? We usually do our normal fuck session on friday afternoon.  Is he going to surprise me at home? No. He told me to wear a skirt with no panties tomorrow. Maybe he will fuck me then.  Her thoughts were flying through her head as she packed up her things and headed towards the elevator. 

"Damn I need to orgasm tonight" Sara thought as she started walking down the hall towards the elevators. 

After she got home she ate some and tried to forget about the thoughts in her head.  She decided to take a shower to wash Mr. Johnson's dried cum all over her boobs.  As she was standing there with the water running down her shoulders she tried to touch herself.  

She imagined she was getting fucked by Mr. Johnson.  He was in the shower taking her from behind.  She rubbed faster and faster her pussy started to tighten up as she felt the pressure build.  She was so close to cumming when the thought of Mr. Johnson's hand written note entered her mind. 

"Not right now! Fuck im so close" she moaned.

She tried to focus on the feeling but it was no use her orgasm was fading away into the back of her mind.  

"Damn it!!!" She shouted out loud as she slammed the water shut. 

Fuck im going to be a mess tomorrow she thought.  She was never able to cum at night and that's why she needed Mr. Johnson to help her over lunch each day.  She got so used to the feeling and taste of his cum that without it she could not orgasm on her own. 

She tried to ignore the feeling while watching a few movies and running to the store.  It worked for a while but as she laid down in bed that night she knew she would not sleep well.  She never slept well when she did not orgasm.  She turned over again trying to force the sleep upon her but it did not help.  

At the same time she lay there tossing in the bed frustrated Mr. Johnson was also laying in bed in his own apartment across the city smiling...knowing his plans for the week had begun.  He drifted off to sleep with a smile. 

The next morning Mr. Johnson woke up early and went for his usual run.  It was tuesday and he wanted to get to the office early. 

He hurried through his shower and morning routine and arrived at the office 30 minutes earlier than normal.  Sara had not arrived yet and he smiled planning his next thoughts.  

He sat down at his desk and started going through his email responding to his team members questions about Lisa's new product launch.  20 minutes goes by and Mr. Johnson hears the unmistakable sound of Saras heels walking down the hall.  

He looked up in time to see her arrive and place her bag at her desk as she brought his usual cup of coffee.  

"Good morning Mr. Johnson!" Sara replied cheerfully. "You are here early!" 

"Morning Sara!" 

"Here is your coffee Sir.  Is there anything wrong? Can I help?" She asked with an eager smile

"Actually yes. Come here." Mr. Johnson replied with a smile. 

She walked up around the back side of his desk and stood before him.

"I want to inspect you this morning. Did you enjoy your afternoon off?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.  

"Yes Mr. JohnsonI did. Though I was a little frustrated for reasons I think you know Sir." She replied with a hint of playful banter. 

"Did you do as I instructed?" He asked firmly looking Sara in her eyes.  

"Yes Sir I did" she said with a beaming smile. 

"Good Girl Sara" he said looking her body over.  She was wearing a purple suit jacket and white shirt. The jacket was complimented with a tight purple skirt that ended just above her knees. Her bare legs standing straight with her knees together. 

"Show me" he said calmly and pushed off the binder onto the floor behind his desk. 

Sara bent down behind his desk to pick up the binder and as she was kneeling down hiding herself behind his desk she took her hands and quickly pulled the skirt up.  Mr. Johnson looked down and could see Saras beautiful tight core he fucks to oblivion every Friday afternoon.  

She pulled the skirt down and stood up placing the binder on his desk. "Will there be anything Mr. Johnson?" 

"Yes. Actually there is.  Will you arrange lunch for the team today? The seminar is today from 10am to 2pm." 

"Absolutely Mr. Johnson. Does that mean you will not need my assistance over lunch Mr. Johnson?" Sara asked with a straight face. 

"Haha" Mr. Johnson laughed out loud.  "I know you did not get the release you wanted over lunch yesterday but it seems you were unable to last night either huh?" He said teasingly. 

"Sir. You know I become a mess without my daily dose. I NEED it Mr. Johnson." She said breaking her cold exterior pleading with him with her eyes. 

"Don't worry Sara. I do have a few things to give you over lunch that I think will help." 

"Thank you Sir!" She replied and walked out of the office.

Mr. Johnson spent the rest of the morning reviewing reports and editing the presentation for friday. It was Tuesday and he needed every free hour to make sure it was perfect. He was lost in thought when his computer chimed indicating it was almost time for the seminar.  Mr. Johnson got up tapping Sara on the shoulder as he passed and headed for the large conference room on the floor below with her following close behind.  

Mr. Johnson got up in front as the rest of his team filed in and took their seats.  

"Good morning everybody.  Thanks for coming.  I invited a few guest speakers today to help prepare us for the client presentation I have friday morning with Lisa…." Mr. Johnson continued as he introduced each person and eventually yielded the floor to the first speaker.  

A couple hours went by as each speaker went in turn and Sara leaned over to Mr. Jonson whispering "it's almost noon I have to go pick up the lunches that are being delivered." 

"Thanks" 

Sara then got up and walked towards the door as Mr. Johnson watched her skirt bounce back and forth as her high heels clicked on the floor. 

A few minutes later she came rolling in with a cart containing bagged lunches for the whole group. 

"Alright everyone it's 12" Mr. Johnson said standing up "let's take a few minutes for a bathroom break.  We will have your lunches here when you get back and after you get a chance to eat please break up into your groups and continue to work on your sections.  I have a meeting and will be back before 2pm to check on the progress." 

The rumble of the room increased as people got up and walked around.  Mr. Johnson walked over to Sara and whispered in her ear ``after you eat please come by my office we still have something to address." 

"Gladly Mr. Johnson" she said with a smile.  

Mr. Johnson then walked out of the conference grabbing a bag on his way out. About 30 minutes later after everyone had eaten and Sara cleaned up she rolled the cart out of the room and headed back to her desk.  Since everyone was in the large conference room the entire floor was empty except for Mr. Johnson and Sara. 

"Sir, the team finished eating and is on the workshop portion of the seminar.  You said you needed something?"

"Thank you Sara.  Yes please come in. I know you have been working very hard these last few weeks and i want to thank you for your hard work."  Mr. Johnson said smiling. 

Thank you Sir." As she sighed deeply soaking in the genuine compliment. 

"As a reward I'm going to allow you to…"

"Yes sir I know I get to suck Masters cock and orgasm!" Sara said eagerly, interrupting him before he could finish. 

"No. I was going to say you will be allowed to touch yourself but you have not earned my cock yet." He said smiling.  

"Can I cum Sir?" She said wide eyed. 

"Maybe…we will see how good you are."

Sara got up and walked over to the back side of his desk.  She knelt down like she did most lunch periods and pulled down the zipper and pulled out her Masters cock.  She began by kissing the tip and then licking up the bottom of his shaft.  

"Good girl."

"Thank you master...i need to taste your cum.  I tried so hard to orgasm last night but I could not.  I need your cum on me before I can orgasm." Sara said with a hint of desperation.  

"Well keep sucking and you will get your reward little one." 

"Yes Master." She said and took him in her mouth again.  She kept sucking his cock as she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter along with the familiar tightening of her core as his hard cock was running past her lips.  

His fingers on her left hand were tightly wrapped around the base of his cock as she bobbed up and down.  Her right hand slowly reached down pulling up her skirt and making their way to her clit.  

"You can touch yourself my little cum baby but you can't orgasm until I say so.  If you are good I will give you your reward." Mr. Johnson said, smiling as he looked down at Sara desperately trying to make him cum.  

Her fingers finally reached her clit as the shock electrified her body causing her to moan.  She was on autopilot now.  She knew what she had to do.  She kept telling herself "Make him cum. Make my master cum. As soon as I taste his cum I can finally orgasm." 

Her breath increased as she could tell he was getting close.  Her body was tense as her fingers rubbed her clit faster and faster.  She only had a few more strokes when Mr. Johnson reached his right hand down and pulled away her hand from her clit.  Before she could pull her mouth away she felt his other hand forcefully push down at the back of her head pushing his cock down her throat." 

She moaned as she felt his cock push past her tongue and her eyes widened as she felt squirt after squirt empty into her throat.  

The quickness of all of this surprised Sara and broke her concentration.  She took her left hand off his cock and tried to reach down to her clit. 

"Nope! Not today! No orgasm today either!" Mr. Johnson said with a smirk pulling her hand away. 

She pulled herself off his cock letting the rest of the cum and her saliva dripped down his cock. 

"But Daddy!  I need to cum. Please…. you promised!" She said after taking a big breath. 

 "I promised you a reward...not an orgasm, remember? Now do your job and clean up my cock it's going to make a mess on my pants." Mr. Johnson said gently after kissing Sara on the forehead.

She proceeded to grab his softening cock in her hands and lick it clean. Looking up into his eyes with a combination of desperation and sadness. After she was done Mr. Johnson put himself back in his pants and zipped up.  "Now, come here little one, sit on my lap." He said gently, helping her stand up as she set down on his knee.  

"You are a fantastic employee...and a good baby girl." He said and kissed her cheek.  

"Thank you Master. Why am I not allowed to orgasm Daddy?" She asked softly with a hint of sadness. 

"Do you trust me?" 

"Of course Daddy!" Sara said, smiling again. 

"And whose pussy is this?" He asked, sliding his finger inside her soaking wet core.

"....yours…." Sara replied, starting to breathe heavier.

"Excuse me," Mr. Johnson asked again, rubbing his thumb on her clit with his fingers still inside her.

"Yours...Daddy!" She moaned as her hips moved back and forth. "Please!!! Please Daddy...im so close." She started to beg.

"Not today little one...but you do get a reward." Mr. Johnson said with a smile as he pulled his hands away.  

Sara looked up confused. 

"Bend over my knee." 

She paused. 

"NOW!" He said loudly. 

She obeyed and stood up and bent over his knee with her ass in the air.  Mr. Johnson took his hand and slid her skirt up her back exposing her naked legs and butt. "I'm glad you followed instructions today and did not wear panties." He said before Sara could respond he took his right hand and smacked her ass hard. SMACK

"Owe!" She responded as the pain radiated. 

"Excuse me?" He said again, spanking her again. 

SMACK

"Owe….thank you?!" Sara replied as her body jolted. 

"Thank you…?" He said firmly and spanked her again. 

SMACK

"Thank you Daddy!" Sara yelled as the pain started to make her feel wet again. 

Mr. Johnson took his right hand and ran his finger along the outside of Saras pussy as she laid across his lap.  She sighed as he inserted his finger inside her pushing down on her g-spot. 

"Thank you Daddy!" Sara moaned as she felt the tightness inside her core increase. She had been on edge for so long her clit ached and she needed to cum. "Please Daddy...please let me.." 

SMACK Mr. Johnson's other hand responded as he continued to finger her.  The pain of the spanking and the pleasure of his fingers inside her was almost too much.  "Daddy…" was all she could moan. 

Mr. Johnson pulled his fingers out as she moaned at the emptiness left behind.  Her clit throbbing. 

"No orgasm today Sara! You can have the rest of the day off again and you can touch yourself but no orgasming." 

"Daddy!!!" She begged. 

SMACK 

He spanked her again. "I said no Cumming!" 

He then got up allowing her to slide down on the floor curling up under his desk.  Mr. Johnson bent down and looked at his beautiful assistant and kissed her on the forehead saying  "Good Girl"

She curled her legs up as the sting on her ass lingered and her clit throbbing in pain begging for its Master. 

Part 6