"Don't worry, I will compensate you for the extra hours. You will also be able to earn a bonus for other activities, which we will get into later. You won't need to worry about looking for a job for a while."
"Thank you, Sir. I appreciate it."
"Well, you can show me your appreciation right now." He stood up, snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor. I immediately dropped to my knees and he walked over and stood before me. I unbuckled his pants and took his already-hard cock into my mouth. I wanted to give him the best blowjob he had ever had. I liked being used by him. I was now kissing and sucking his balls, running my tongue all over his cock, and then sucking for all I was worth. He was moaning and fucking my face now. He was close. After another minute or two, he pulled out and blew his second massive load of the day all over my face. "Very good, slut. You're getting better."
"Thank you, Sir."
"Get out of here. The money is on the table in the hall," he said as he zipped up and buckled his pants. He started to turn back toward his desk, then stopped. "Oh ... one more thing. Drive home with my cum all over your face. When you look in the mirror you will be reminded of your place from now on. Goodbye, sissy." I got up and left the room and got my money. I would drive back streets to limit how many cars and people I would see. I hesitantly opened the door and let myself out, wondering what other things he had in store for me.
That Friday couldn't arrive fast enough. I jerked off many times thinking about how hard he had fucked me while I wore lingerie. I wondered what other things he would make me wear and how often he would fuck me. It was impressive how he could have such huge loads of cum after he came only a couple hours earlier. I had driven home that day covered in his cum and, yes, I did look in the rearview mirror a lot. The drive went without incident and I don't think anyone saw me.
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