“Ah, Miss Cassidy, so good to see you again.” I said with a grin as I walked into my office to find Heather sitting in my chair, her boots up on my desk, looking very different than the last time I’d seen her.

A smirk crossed her lips as I leaned again the edge of my desk and gently “scootched” her boots from it.

“That grin will be off your face once I give you the bad news.” she replied coldly with firm confidence.

I raised an eyebrow, “Oh, and what would that be? Perhaps all that corporate espionage you were doing while you worked here on behalf of my competition?” I asked.

Her confidence seemed to waver for just an instant but returned, “You knew?” she said accusingly.

“Of course! You don’t to be the CEO of a tech company like this without some experience in such matters… or having defenses against them.” I replied.

Then I pulled out my phone and loaded up an image before turning it towards her, “Look familiar?” I asked.

Heather looked at the photo and nodded, “Sure, that was my first day working for you right?” she asked and I nodded affirmatively in reply.

“It is very different than…” I replied as I waved at her current attire.

She rolled her eyes and shook her head, “I had to present what you expected of me… an up tight executive, so I did.” she replied and waved her hand to brush it away.

“Oh, I’m sure, and it certainly worked… for a time at least.” I said and then swiped to the next photo on my phone.

“Well once I realized you were so easy to manipulate… I didn’t feel the need to be so… constrained.” Heather replied as she looked at the photo with a smile.

“Oh yes, everyone certainly noticed you new look at the company retreat.” I said with a chuckle, “Almost as much as at the awards galla…” I continued swiping to the next photo.

“I have to say I was quite impressed with the number of times those puppies seemed to jump out of that top over the course of the night.” I said and pointed at her cleavage in the photo.

Heather rolled her eyes again and shook her head, “So what? It’s not like anyone complained… in fact I got quite a few compliments.”

“Oh yes, I know… especially from a few men that you took back into the janitorial closet I hear.”

This time she blushed, “You… you heard about that?”

“Of course… I’m the CEO after all.” I replied with a nod before swiping to the next photo.

“This one is my favorite though, and not just because it was on my yacht either…” I said and her blush grew even deeper.

“That… that was a one time… mistake… it, it should never have happened… it was a conflict of interests.” she shot back.

My eyebrow raised again, “What, you mean when I bent you over and fucked that tight little asshole of yours, all the while you were begging me to go harder and deeper?”

She turned beet red and just nodded her head.

“That’s alright, it was just that one time, you resigned the next day after getting access to the files you needed.” I replied as I shuffled over a bit and put my finger just under her chin to raise her gaze up to me, my thumb coming to rest on her lower lip.

“The good news is that now that you no longer work for me, and your assignment is over, you don’t have to be worried about any such conflicts any more.” I said and then gently pushed my thumb between her lips.

She closed her eyes and sucked it in, gently sucking on it.

“That’s right, you can let me fuck that tight little ass of yours every day and beg for more without a worry in that pretty little head of yours.”

“Of course your client isn’t going to be very happy after then spend a couple billion on the wild goose chase I’ve sent them on, but that’s none of your concern anymore.” I said and the popped my thumb out from between her lips.

She looked surprise, scared, needy, as her gaze met mind, “Please… I… I need it…” she said in a small voice.

I smiled and nodded, “Then show me.”

Her lower lip quivered for a moment and then she nodded. Standing up, she let me by as I pushed off the desk, and then she bent over onto my desk, pushing her legs apart, then reached around and pulled her latex pants down.

She looked back over her shoulder and pulled her ass cheeks apart, “Please… I need your cock in my ass… it’s all I’ve been thinking about for weeks!”

I chuckled a little, but dropped my pants and walked up behind her, sliding my dick into her ass, her voice filling my office with cries of pleasure and her begging to be nothing more than my dirty little anal slut.

“I have to say I was quite impressed with the number of times those puppies seemed to jump out of that top over the course of the night.” I said and pointed at her cleavage in the photo.

Heather rolled her eyes again and shook her head, “So what? It’s not like anyone complained… in fact I got quite a few compliments.”

“Oh yes, I know… especially from a few men that you took back into the janitorial closet I hear.”

This time she blushed, “You… you heard about that?”

“Of course… I’m the CEO after all.” I replied with a nod before swiping to the next photo.


Heather’s eyes looked over to the sound coming from the upstairs bedroom, the sounds of sex, and was jealous.

He hadn’t fucked her ass in a week, and before that it had been two weeks, even though he often brought home sluts and fucked them several times a night before kicking them out.

In some ways that was still a good thing, he kept kicking them out, discarding them once he was done with them, while he kept her around.

But she could see the writing on the wall, her time was coming and she needed to do something drastic if she wanted to get his attention again.


Heather raised her skirt and jiggled her tits as he entered the house, “Hi baby!” she squealed and then spun around so he could get a good look at her ass as well.

She knew he still loved fucking it, even if he did focus on her tits a lot lately.

She didn’t blame him of course, she’d gone and gotten her first set of implants to keep his attention, and it had worked even better than she had expected!

He spent a year fucking her tits every which way she could imagine and many she’d never considered before. So it wasn’t much of a shock when he’d sent her to get an even bigger set… and another after that as well.

He walked over and pulled her in close, kissing her inflated lips, grabbing her ass, and she eagerly returned the kiss while fondling his dick.

She knew time was against her, but even so, she was determined to take advantage of whatever time had as best she could… especially if that meant he’d fuck her ass once, twice, or a thousand times more.

15