A bright perfect line of light shone down your face from the conference room. You could just make out the executives sat around the boardroom table as you knelt patiently in the cupboard you had been bundled in to.

Cum and spit mixed together and oozed from the air holes in your mouth gag, streaming down your chin before forming a string from the tip of your chin all the way to your breasts, which stick out in your push up bra.

Your arms reach behind your back as you hold a dildo, hastily stuffed up your ass before being bundled into the cupboard, from slipping out. You know you need to keep it in there without being given any command, you know your place.

You wait for the meeting to finish, knowing the outcome has no real bearing on what happens next. You will still be passed around them, a meaty fuck toy to them, to either celebrate or take their frustrations out on you. But you wouldn't have it any other way, you take your role as the chief satisfaction officer of the company very seriously, always professional you know your one job in life is to please.

Go back 12 months and you were a recent graduate. Topping your law class for the year you secured an entry level job at a prestigious law firm, it was small, but they represented some of the biggest clients in the world. You were eager to climb the corporate ladder, and you did rapidly in the first 6 months. Getting promotion after promotion on your sheer ability alone, but it wasn't enough for you, you were still hungry. Little did you know how hungry you actually were.

Then you saw an internal position for the chief satisfaction officer, whose sole job was to ensure every member of staff was satisfied with their job. Seeing an opportunity for a executive position you applied without a second thought and started planning for the interview, devising new policy ideas to give workers more satisfaction in their working lives.

The interview was with the CEO, you ran through your perfectly prepared presentation, throwing idea after idea out about how you, and only you, could perform this role. As the interview went on, you could tell he wasn't impressed. He stopped you before you could finish, and gave you one simple command, "Satisfy me". There were no sexually charged innuendos, no insinuations that you needed to do anything at all.

You paused, mentally flicking through the ideas you'd yet to pitch which you thought may clinch it for you. But you thought outside of the box, you walked across the room and pushed him in his chair away from the conference room table and stood between him and the table. You looked him in the eye and began raising your pencil skirt, revealing your stockings and then finally your suspenders until your skirt was wrapped around your waist. You simple turned around, bent over the table, reached behind your ass and parted your cheeks with each hand.

"You've got the job" you heard as he stepped up behind you, unzipped his trousers and took his cock out. He spent the next 20 minutes violently fucking you until eventually you let the room with cum dripping down your leg.

Within weeks you were crawling around the office floor, giving anyone and everyone free use over you to satisfy themselves. You drained men's balls and lapped up the females pussies with your tongue, all in the name of satisfaction, and it worked. Your bonuses shot up, making more money than you ever knew what to do with. Every morning you'd enter the office a picture of professionalism, wearing a power suit and a brand new lingerie set. Every night you left barely clothed with cum seeping from every hole.

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I'm looking for someone to play the female in this. I've purposely left it quite open, we can pick up from any point and I can play as many characters as you like.

I'm yet to find any limits for myself, and will happily work to your kinks so do let me know what they are.