“Yes Sir, of course Sir.” Mandy replied with a sigh as she unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it from her shoulders, exposing her bare breasts to the two men sitting in the office.
“See, I told you, fully programmed to obey. And the bitch even knows it too, isn’t that right honey tits?” Jimmy said as he waved his greasy hand in her direction.
“Yes Sir, I’m fully programmed to obey all of your orders Sir.” she replied.
The man sitting in front of Jimmy’s desk had a wide eye smile on his face as he stared at her.
“Come over here and sit on my new friends lap sweet tits, show him your goods.” Jimmy said and she shimmied over and sat down on the man’s lap, pushing her breasts right up to the man’s face.
“You know she was a real haughty bitch when she came to work for me, thought she was better than poor old Jimmy just because she’d gotten a business degree from some fancy college.” Jimmy continued as the man stared at her breasts and nodded along as Jimmy spoke.
“Had all these plans to come in and change everything, show me up, then leave when a better offer came along. Isn’t that right sweet tits?”
“Yes Sir, that’s right. I was going to leave as soon as I’d learned everything I could from you. Maybe six months at most.”
Jimmy let out a grunt, “See? Even now she still thinks that little of me. Tell me sweet tits, what about now?”
“Oh no Sir, I’m not leaving now. I’ll be here until you tell me to leave Sir.”
Jimmy nodded in reply.
“Fell free to grab those things, that’s what they are there for…” Jimmy said, once more waving in her direction, but this time clearly indicating her breasts.
The man hesitated for a moment and Jimmy waived his hand and nodded again, so the man reached up and took hold of her breasts, gently squeezing it.
“Mmmm… thank you Sir.” she moaned in reply as she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes.
“It’s a programmed response, she’s seething inside, isn’t that right sweet tits?” Jimmy said.
“Oh yes Sir, I feel so degraded and humiliated being used like this. moan But please don’t stop Sir, it feels soooo good.”
“And… and.. she’ll…” the man stuttered as he continued to squeeze her breasts harder.
“Fuck you like a crack whore needing a fix after a two week rehab? Damn straight, isn’t that right sweet tits?”
“Oh yes Sir, I’m always so horny! I need a good stiff cock in my all the time! You can fuck my pussy, or my tits, or my face, or my ass.” she replied and then leaned in up close to the man’s ear before continuing, “I’ve been told my whole life that I’m a real tight ass’d bitch, wanna find out for yourself?” she whispered to him as she caressed the side of his face and then licked his earlobe.
“Fuck me…” the man almost whispered and she smiled as she felt his dick stiffen underneath her ass.
“So look, the program is straight forward enough, $100k up front and another $100k upon delivery. We can program them any way you want, whatever your needs are. Got a wife that’s fridged? A secretary looking to sue you sexual harassment? A mistress looking to displace your wife? Not a issue, we really don’t care. Just let me know what you want her to be like and we can get it done.”
The man finally took his eyes off of Mandy’s breasts and turned back to Jimmy, “It’s… it’s my wife… she’s going to divorce me.”
“Ah, a classic. No problem at all though, are you looking for her to be the happy homemaker, the doting wife, the kinky slut that will let you step out on her whenever you want, or something else?”
“I… I was thinking the doting wife when I heard about your service… but now…” the man said with an evil grin.
Jimmy cajoled and slapped his hand on the desk, “Good man. I can tell we’re going to become fast friends.”
Both men laughed and Mandy just sat their smiling along having her breasts played with and wondering if she’d be getting the man’s dick in her ass soon or not.
It didn’t really matter to her, it wasn’t like she wanted it, but even if she didn’t, Jimmy would be fucking her ass later like he did pretty much every night before he left to go home to his happy homemaker of a wife.
