I take another look at the note. Your answer to my question is plain. Yet I'm still a bit surprised. Despite the rampant sexism in the office, the obvious exploitation of the female coworkers, and the outrageous dress requirements, you've accepted my offer. And your request, strange as it is, is very appealing. It'll be a pleasure to give you want you want. You'll be giving me what I want, after all.

"Where are they?" I ask the intercom speaker. I watch Renee, my current assistant, stand up and look around the office. Renee flips her skirt up as she sits down, flashing her lace boy shorts at me. But her voice is all business as she answers me.

"They're coming, boss. Are you sure you don't want me to take care of you while you discipline them?"

"No need, Renee. I need room between my legs to make sure the message is received."

"Yes, sir. Are you replacing me?"

"I haven't decided yet. I'll find you a good boss to take care of you if I do."

"Thanks. You're the best. Let me know if you want a familiar pair of lips around your dick, I'll take care of you anytime."

I disconnect the intercom as you and your secret boyfriend enter the office. I stay seated behind my desk as I motion towards the pair of chairs in front of me. I watch as you both sit down.

"I've got a problem," I begin, leaning my head on my fingers. "You've both been doing great jobs, you’re a great team, but you’ve been keeping a secret from me. You hired your girlfriend as your assistant."

I lean back in my chair. Do I detect a faint smile on your lips as you see the trap closing? I stare at your boyfriend.

"You didn't go through the proper channels to bring someone you're in a relationship with on-board. We have strict rules about dating in the workplace. You can fuck anyone you want here, but relationships, those are frowned upon. Work stays at work, home life stays at home. You didn't follow that rule. So now it's time to show you exactly how much work stays at work. Your girlfriend isn't your girlfriend here. She's one of the girls, and that means she's free game." I stand, showing off my open pants and the erection Renee had raised earlier with a strip tease before summoning you two. I motion to you, summoning you to my desk. I'm giving you what you want, the embarrassment and humiliation of your boyfriend, and I'm going to get what I want, my dick down your throat and deep in your pussy.

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You work where every guy is available, if you’re willing to suck cocks and spread your legs for anyone. Your boyfriend didn’t tell you what it was like where he worked when he hired you. Now you’re enjoying things more than you’re enjoying him, and it’s time for him to go. And why not try to get a promotion for yourself at the same time?

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Open to short form role-playing, but I prefer longer, intricate stories. Commitment is a plus: I will not abandon a story without discussing things with my partner first, and I look for the same in my partners.