The Executive - IT department

Greg, a 33 year old computer genius, rose through the ranks of the company, setting up networks, new security protocols, to be an executive in the company, single, only because he was so focussed on his work, the rising star had finally arrived, now, with he corner office he thought his life would be easier, but, this month was just one head ache after another.

Greg walked into the building, he had lots of work to do, his department was getting lots of calls, viruses were spreading on the computers and servers, and there was no explanation.

At his desk, Greg set about setting up a new network, scanning the computers, looking for the source of the problem. When he found it, he was shocked, terminal 12. Looking deeper into the history of her files, he found that she liked to search the internet, playing games.

Putting a ghost program on her terminal, he sat back, and waited, the amount of time and money she cost the company this month alone was astronomical.

Kiah Aged 25, 34D boobs, dark hair, mid length, slim and shaply.




Kiah Thompson dragged herself into work, a cup of Starbucks in hand, trying desperately to motivate herself. But her job was so goddamn boring.

She was lucky to have one at all, the job that is, as she was 25, and this was her first real job. The first one that is, after her little stint in prison. She'd worked for the bank when she graduated college, top of her class, but being a bank teller was mindnumbing, and, in an effort to entertain herself, to get her kicks, she had developed a little gambling problem, which had come to a sudden stop when it had been discovered that she had misappropriated $17,750 of the banks money, paying her bookie. She had pleaded guilty, and had undertaken an addiction programme in prison, but she had served 10 months of a three year sentence, with the remainder suspended.

She had kept her nose clean since then, and had counted herself lucky getting a position monitoring stock at Michalin Office Supplies. But she often thought that monitoring the sales of friggin' envelopes and reams of paper was a greater sentance than the term in prison.

She longed for a little excitement, and that desire had led her to where she was now. Playing around on Yahoo. She had a couple of excel sheets opened, some pivot tables, and she clicked them open if anyone approached. Her desk was in the corner, by the wall and she didn't have foot traffic passing her, so once she kept her head down, they thought she was working.

She'd picked up several guys with whom she played, but one in particular MasterX was really hitting all her buttons. He like to push the envelope, to get her to take little risks, and not only was it alieviating the chronic boredom, it was feeding her need for excitement!! It was the only thing that put a smile on her face!!

Greg had human resources bring him Kia's file, studying it intensely, interested that she was out of jail, but only served a 9 month stint. He saw her terminal activate, and watched, she opened excel, a few of the pages, and then, MasterX on yahoo, her computer was isolated from the rest of the network, so any activity, she would only damage her computer, and now Greg knew what was causing it, he could write a program for the problem.

reading her interactions with MasterX, Greg began to write his program, and named it, XMaster, an antivirus program, that would search and destroy the viruses she picked up.

More importantly Greg thought how he could trap her, all her sessions with MasterX were being recorded, he just had to wait for the right time to pounce, she would never get a job in this town again, and the fact she was on probation, that would really hit her hard

Tuesday had been pretty busy, but Wednesday had been dead and she had played with MasterX and another guy for a couple of hours in the morning, and then with MasterX in the afternoon.

Each day, he was pushing her a little more. She had finally renaged and sent him a picture of her face. Then he had demanded a picture of her tits, which she had taken and sent. On Friday morning she found an offline message from MasterX daring her to take a picture of her tits, by opening her blouse and suit jacked, and taking the picture at her desk, and sending it to him!

She did and only when she sent it, did she discover the big "Michelin Office Supplies, for all your office needs" sign clear as day on the wall behind her, but it was sent now and she couldnt retrieve it!!

Greg was stunned, she was beautiful, but the things they spoke about, the things he asked, no, told her to do, were incredibly hot, and when he saw the picture of her face, he knew he had her, but before he could act, he was called to a meeting, which lasted the whole day.

The rest of the week, Greg monitored her activity, and it was when he saw the picture she took at her desk, he smiled, it was after lunch on Friday, and instead of going for company drinks, he would take the opportunity to call her in.

Getting his secretary to call Kiah, he waited, the evidence ready for her, her file on the desk, with her criminal record for her to see he knew, and then, he printed her picture of her face, and her tits, with Michelin Office Supply's

Kiah was mid IM when her desk phone rang. She looked about, surprised, as it was pretty unusual for it to ring, and it had interrupted her mid sex fantasy.

ON her IM she typed BRB - phone call - better do 5 mins work, I guess they are paying me, after all!!

"Hello, Kiah Thompson speaking!"

The voice on the other end was not one she knew.

"Greg Morgan wishes to see you in his office, 15 minutes time. I know you dont know where to go - top floor, management suite. I will show you the way from there."


"Mr. Morgan's office, 15 minutes. Got it!"

She ended the call, the colour drained from her face.

What on earth would he want with her???

She'd find out soon enough!! She looked at her screen and typed "Gotta go!" and then switched off, taking the elevator to the top floor.



"

Leaving his computer screen on, with the last last words she had typed

"Gotta go!"

He smiled, waiting, he had everything planned.

There was a soft knock on the door, "Enter" he called, and in walked his secretary, followed by Kiah Thomson, Greg nodded, and his secretary left the room.

"Please take a seat, Miss Kiah, we have some important business to discuss."

Knocking on the door, she waited, and then his voice boomed out.

"Please take a seat, Miss Kiah, we have some important business to discuss."

She entered, and sat down, sitting on the edge of her seat, wondering what on earth this was all about. She had a feeling it was not something good, the whole atmosphere was one of being called to the Principal's office!!

"You wanted to see me Greg? I mean Mr. Morgan?"

She managed to make her facial muscles make something that resembled a smile, and she tried to look relaxed, although nothing could be further from the truth.

"Yes I did. As you know, we have been having some issues with viruses throughout the department, do you know what has been causing it?" Greg relaxed back in his chair, wanting her to relax and let her guard down, its always easier when they do.

Looking at the screen, and then back to Kiah, he smiled, her tits were staring back at him, and as he looked at her he pictured her without her top, what a magnificent pair she had.

"I think you know exactly what has been causing this, and, you had better come clean, before you make things a whole lot worse" she might not know, that it was down to her surfing the net, however, she knew the rules about surfing while at work, and Greg was just widening the net for her to fall into.

Kiah looked at him in surprise.

"Um, I'm not really a computer expert. I had not idea there were viruses on the network, I presumed that the company IT department had all that stuff in hand!"

She blushed, when she realised that she had more or less told him he wasn't doing his job!!

"Well, I ..... er.... I had noticed my PC freezing, and going slowly sometimes, but I thought it was perhaps that the network was under pressure, maybe a server needed an upgrade or something like that..." she trailed off.

"So... to answer you question, I have no idea about viruses..... do you know what's causing it?"

Greg raised his eyebrows, "Oh really, do you think I don't put in the hours? Do you think I sit here all day looking out the window?" without giving her time to answer, he turned his computer screen so she could see what was on it, "Perhaps you think I sit here looking at porn, which we all know is forbidden, don't we" he smiled, she was realising it was her on the screen, as he clicked his mouse, her face flicked onto the screen.

"Thats correct, you little slut, it is you that has had the company under a serious security risk all this time. Now, there is two ways this can go, you lose your job, is one, or, you will do whatever I say, no questions asked, whatever, and whenever I say" he picked up her file, and tossed it across the desk, "I see this is you first job since you out of prison, such a beautiful slut like you, they must have had lots of fun with you inside" he teased

"So, what's it going to be?"

The colour drained out of her face. How could he have her computer screen on his monitor??

"That'd not mine! I've never seen that before! I have never......."

Her face appeared on screen, and her heart sank. Shit! This was her screen, and there was no viable alternative explaination for that.

"Look I'm sorry! I only did it once, and I didn't know it was agianst company policy! I mean, surely those sites ought to be blocked out by IT, right?"

He mentioned prision, and the fun that was had with her locked up, and she turned crisom, shameful memories resurfacing.

"I.....I... look, I need this job! If I fuck up they'll send me back inside. I cant do that, I simply cant! Dont turn me in, please!! I'll.... I'll date you if that's what you want, okay?"

Allowing an evil laugh to escape his lips, his smirked plastered over her face.

"You will date me, is that what you said" another laugh, "Oh I don't think you understand, you are going to be my slut, just like you are for MasterX" he looked deep into her eyes, as she searched for answers.

"Now, get up on your feet, and strip, and make it sexy, otherwise, I will humiliate you further than anything MasterX has done so far this week. Do you enjoy showing a stranger your tits, using company time to entertain some guy on the other side of the world?" he licked his lips, savouring the discomfort she was experiencing, after all, it was twice she mentioned IT department not doing their job.

"Oh I don't think you understand, you are going to be my slut, just like you are for MasterX"

Her jaw hit the ground!

"You want me to be your slut!! Seriously!! NO WAY!! It's different, very differnt doing stuff with a guy I dont know, and doing that with your boss!!!"

She was on her feet, stomping to the door, and then she stopped as realisation hit. She didn't have a choice. He had her right where he wanted her.

Eyes flashing hatred, she turned to him and began to take off her clothes, nothing sexy about it, more like she would undress at the doctors!!

Finally naked, she put her hands on her hips glaring at him.

"Happy now!!?"

Watching her stomp towards the door, his hand reached for the phone, just as he was to raise the hand set and call security, she stopped and turned, stripping her clothes off, he shook his head, and continued when she asked
"Happy now!!?"

"Not in the slightest, my slut will have to show me a lot more enjoyment than that, you still have the option to walk out, but if you decide to stay, your punishment will start now" he picked up the receiver, and called his security assistant to enter his office. He watched as Kiah had to make a quick decision.

When he heard the knock, he called, "Just a second" then looked at Kiah. "If you stay, you will listen, and do as I say, right now, she is going to watch as I spank your ass, and then, you will, go to your knees, and pledge to obey, and do as you are told." allowing it to sink in, he called out, "Come in Sarah"

Kiah tried to sheild her nakedness using the chair as something to hide behind.

Sarah Simpson, security assistant chief entered the office, and looked to Mr. Morgan.

"Greg, you required my presence?"

He nodded and she closed the door behind her.

"If you stay, you will listen, and do as I say, right now, she is going to watch as I spank your ass, and then, you will, go to your knees, and pledge to obey, and do as you are told."

Oh God!!

She was crimson!!!

She was about to be spanked, and worse, in front of someone else. And as bad as a man would be, Sarah Simpson was worse. Kiah suspected his was lesbian, and she seemed pretty predatatory about it too. This was so humiliating!!

"Now, Kiah, walk to the centre of the room"
The instruction was simple, but it would give Sarah a good look at her, and she looked at her with a hunger he hadn't seen before. Standing, Greg walked around his desk. "Spread your legs, and bend over, grab hold of your ankles" he gave his instructions slowly, Sarah smiled at him, with a hint of a question on her face.

She was standing directly behind Kiah, and Greg smiled, "Kiah, why don'y you tell Sarah why you are in such a compromising position" he looked at her, then back to Sarah, who licked her lips.

Greg walked around, to stand next to Sarah, and saw exactly what she was looking at, Sarah leant over and whispered, "Such a pretty pussy" which made Greg laugh, "Yes she is, isn't she"

Stepping forward, he swatted her ass, both cheeks taking four blows each, just enough to make to make sure his hand print was prominent.

"Take pictures Sarah, so Kiah can send it to her online Master, and show him just what a naughty girl she has been"

Kiah was humiliated to a degree she had not formerly thought possible. Sarah, that dyke, was all but salvating at the sight of her open and exposed pussy, and the blood was running to Kiah's head.

"I... er.. got caught sending pictures over the internet, and playing on yahoo, and aparantly the company network got some ..er.. viruses.

Greg here told me he'd fire me, which would put me outside the terms of my parole, or I had to do what he says, when he says! I chose the latter, and this is my punishment!"


"Owww! Jesus, that hurt!!"

The first smack landed, followed rapidly by another seven. Kiah was still smarting from the shame of Sarah declaring that she was, or had, she wasn't sure which 'such a pretty pussy!!' Kiah's face was burning bright with shame, and she cringed when she heard the electronic shutter of the camera taking pictures of her in this compromising position.

Greg left Kiah standing bent over, and walked behind his desk, "Let me have the phone so I can upload the pictures Sarah, I will leave them on there for you, don't worry" he winked at Sarah, as she handed him the camera.

Uploading the pictures, Greg saved them to his computer, and then stood up, "Come my slut, come send it to MasterX, so he can see what a pretty pussy you are" he looked at Sarah and smiled, licking his lips, as she enjoyed the scene playing out in front of her.

Greg stood behind her, watching everything she was doing, reaching around her, he pinched her nipples, rolling them between his fingers.

"Sarah, thank you, but Kiah, hasn't completed her task, when she does so, you may leave" with a hard pinch on each nipple, he said to Kiah, "Remember what you were supposed to do?"

"Remember what you were supposed to do?"

Kiah wracked her brain. What was she supposed to do? She'd apologied, she'd endured that humiliating photograph, what else was there???

Then it came to her! She glanced at Sarah, who was freely ogling her, in the most intimate of ways.

She slid to her knees, and looked up at him.

I....um.... I pledge to obey you, and to be obedient, doing what you tell me, when you tell me! I'll be your....er..... slave, I guess!!!"

"You guess" his voice stern

Greg shook his head, "Sarah, thank you, will you leave us please, I see my slut here wants some special attention, oh, and you can take her underwear as a souvenir" he watched as Sarah left the office a smirk on his face, imagining the horror that Kiah must be going through, bit purposefully not looking at her, Sarah closed the door behind her.

Looking down at her, he licked his lips, "I am still not convinced you are willing, and ready to serve me, so I will give you the chance to prove yourself again" he unzipped his trousers, and pulled out his semi hard cock, something he had worked hard not to get erect at the incredibly sexy scene that was taking place before him. "Now, suck, and prove to me, you want to serve me as my slut, or you will be heading back to prison tonight"

She was damn good at giving head, she knew that, and Kiah moved forward on her knees, determinded not to return to prison.

"Allow me you please you sir" she said, sounding very submissive. Then she leaned forward, and took his shaft into her mouth. for an instant, it had occured to her to bite him, but she had shelved that uselesss thought, and instead she concentrated on blowing him away!!

She sucked hard, working his until she felt him twitch and swell within her mouth,and she upped the ante, taking him to the back of her throat, sucking him until she felt the first pulses of his cum.

Moaning as she took his cock in her mouth, finally, she was submitting to him, Greg allowed her to go to work, licking and sucking, blowing his mind away, he could not stop himself from moaning with pleasure.

When he felt he was getting close, he felt his cock throb, he gripped her hair, and let the cum shoot into her mouth. Keeping his cock in her mouth, even though he had shot his load, he looked down at Kiah, "You quite the cock sucker, aren't you" pulling it out, he wiped it across her cheeks, the mixture of cum and saliva there for all to see.

"There, leave that like that, if anyone sees you, thats your problem, now, get dressed, and get back to work, and be sure to give MasterX a full report, and remember, I will be watching" he smirked, then put his cock away.

Slumping back into his chair, he watched her, and just before she left his office, he spoke to her, "Slut, when I call, you come running, when I tell you to do anything, you do it without question, and, by the way, you will no longer wear underwear again" he licked his lips as he thought about his plans for her, "Before you go home tonight, I want you here, in my office so we can discuss my plans for you" with that, he brushed her off with a flick of his wrist, and even though he didn't look up and watch her leave, he watched from under his lashes

Kiah left Greg's office as fast as ever she could, all but running back to her cubicle, where she artfully arranged her hair around her cheek, covering the signs of his seed on her!!

She sat, perfectly still, trying to get her head around it all.

Finally, she messaged MasterX telling him, in graphic detail how he had gotten the picture of her freshly spanked ass!! Then she told him all that had happened and what she had had to agree to .

She was humiliated, and when she hit send, she wondered what the response could be.

The hours dragged, and she did virtually nothing, her mind totally occupied and focussed on the morning's events, and the future stretching ahead of her.

Greg watched the screen of Kiah, and read in great detail what she wrote, she was very specific and he liked his lips, recounting it all.

Seeing that she did not get a response immediately he shrugged, oh well, to bad, he thought, maybe he got jealous seeing the pictures of her spanked ass.

But what he noticed even more, was that she was not doing any work, and a half hour, before her office would close for the weekend, he sent her a message on her computer. "Time to come up to my office, seeing as you not doing any work, SLUT, tell them whatever you want, I don't care, just get your ass up here, you have been wasting the companies money again"

He waited, it was all a test, would she come, would her face still have cum stains, and finally, how would she address him when she entered