Ashley Helms has been an employee at Rutherford Financial for about three months.  She is short and very petite with long blonde hair flowing down to about midways of her back and bright blue eyes that sparkle when she smiles. 

Ashley was running a bit behind on her way to work.  She was stopped by the red light on St. Joseph’s St.  She looked over to her right and was pleasantly surprised at the older man in a car beside her.  He was very well-built and handsome.  The sight of him made her tingle slightly. The stop light turned green and he pulled out as she was still daydreaming about him.  She gathered herself and drove on to work.

Once seated behind her desk, Mr. Pennington, the CEO, called and asked to see her in his office.  She quickly went inside and stood before His desk.  Mr. Pennington said, “Ashley, there’s a gentleman on his way in to meet with me.  His name is Mr. Lee.  Do not make him wait, just show him into my office.”

Ashley smiled, somewhat relieved she wasn’t in any trouble, and whispered to him, “Yes, Sir, Mr. Pennington. Will that be all?”

Mr. Pennington was not looking in her face but at her body in the sheer sundress she wore to work that day.  He muttered, “Yes, that will be all, go out there and wait on Mr. Lee.”

From her desk, Ashley heard the elevator coming up.  She watched until the doors opened and there he was.  The man from the traffic light that morning.  Her face turned a bright red as she wondered if he had seen the way she was looking at him earlier.  As he approached the desk, she smiled shyly and whispered, “Hello Sir, how may I help you?”

His voice was deep as he said, “I’m Mr. Lee. I am here to see Mr. Pennington.”

She jumped up quickly and said, “Right this way, Sir. Mr. Pennington is expecting you.”  She led the way to the door, gave it a tap with her knuckles before opening it and held it open for Mr. Lee.   He walked through the door, his hand slid out sideways and he gave her asscheek a little squeeze.  Her eyes flew open, but she said nothing of the encounter.  She watched the man as he sat while she was inching the door closed.

She sat at her desk, reminiscing about the feel of his strong grip on her cheek.  She lifted her skirt, exposing her already moist pussy.  Her fingers dove down between her young thighs, her fingertips started rubbing over her tingling clit.  Soon, she laid her head back on the chair, closed her eyes and fingered her pussy.  She couldn’t remember being this wet in a while. 

Ashley’s legs were spread, and three fingers were moving in and out of her pussy.  She moaned almost silently.  Suddenly, she felt a hand grip the long blonde strands of her hair, wrapped tightly around His fingers as He lifted her head. Immediately, she saw Mr. Lee behind her.  He leaned to her ear and whispered, “That’s it slut, make the slutty little cunt cum for me.”

She stopped for a second and felt Mr. Lee tighten his grip on her hair.  She was humiliated but could do nothing except what he told her to do.  She fingers her cunt, her palm rubbed over her swollen clit.  Finally, she stifled a cry as she began to squirt.  Cum spraying all down her sexy legs. 

Mr. Lee whispered, “Good girl, don’t wash that cum off. I want you to wear it all day.”  He grabbed a sticky note off her desk and scribbled something on the top page.  He then handed it to her and said, “Be there Friday, slut. Show up at 6 pm and do not be late.”

Ashley had masturbated and orgasmed numerous times thinking of Mr. Lee during the week.   However, she was unsure if she should go.  She really didn’t know this man. 

Friday finally came and the oddest thing happened.  Mr. Pennington came out of his office at noon and said, “Ms. Helms, I must be out the rest of the day.  You have done such a good job, I want you to take the rest of the day off as well.  I have Ms. Baker covering my phone calls.”

Ashley was excited about getting an early start on her weekend.  She, also, thought to herself, “I have time to go shopping for a nice dress to wear to Mr. Lee’s tonight.” Then she realized that meant she was going.  She went to the mall and bought this beautiful gown that she couldn’t really afford and some very sexy lingerie.  After she returned home, she took a long, hot bath.  She shaved her legs, her mound, and trimmed the little triangle of hair above her clit.  She toweled off and got dressed.  She thought she looked better than she ever had.  She applied just the right make-up and was ready to leave. 

She used the GPS to find her way to the address.  As she arrived, she was amazed at the house.  It was huge, very expensive looking.  She rang the doorbell and Mr. Lee answered.  His big, muscular body blocked the entrance, so Ashley smiled and said, “Hello, Sir.”

Mr. Lee didn’t smile, only looked at her sternly and demanded, “Undress.”

She was shocked.  She looked at him, her face a reddish hint, and said, “Here, outside?”

He gave her cheek an open slap, not extremely hard but it got her attention.  “I fucking said, undress, now.”

Ashley looked around at all the houses.  People working in their yards.  People walking down the sidewalk.  Yet, she unzipped the gown and lowered it down her body.  After Mr. Lee pointed to her lingerie, she immediately removed them as well.  She was standing totally nude on his front deck.  He put a collar around her neck and hooked a dog chain on the clip.  He led her through this enormous living room to a room toward the back of the house. 

When he opened the door, she could see men sitting around a long conference table.  At the head of the table was Mr. Pennington.  She was completely humiliated.  The other gentlemen around the table were the Vice Presidents of the company.  Mr. Lee ordered her up onto the table.  Mr. Pennington stood up and immediately unbuttoned his pants.  He pulled a very big cock, already rock-hard, out of the pants and grabbed her hair.  He pulled her face close to the head and she obediently parted her lips, and let the head slide into her mouth.  He fucked her pretty face until he finally exploded inside her throat.  She gagged on all that cum. 

As Mr. Pennington wiped the remnants of cum from the head of his dick onto her face he said, “Ashley, you have been promoted.  You are now the company whore.  You will be kept naked in a cage in my office until I or one of the other employees need you.”

Mr. Lee laughed, got up from the table and said, “Well, it looks like my job is done here.”  He left and Ashley reported to Mr. Pennington’s office, removed her clothes and was locked into the uncomfortable little cage in the corner, awaiting her fate.