El sat in her office, naked as usual, and waited for someone to tell her what to do. People passing by in the corridor hardly gave a glance at the slender slut now. She kept her legs spread under the desk and hoped Jack would call her in soon.
After installing a third camera, mounted over the glass door, pointed down at El, Jack had kindly sent the closed circuit pictures of her to the lunch room monitor, so workers could see slutty El at any time. She didn't mind, as it kept people from fondling her too much in the hallways.
It was hard for her to remember her life as a CFO. She'd been so busy these past few months that those old memories had been pushed out of her mind. She didn't mind being told what to do-it simplified her life.
The intercom buzzed. She answered it immediately, knowing at the same time that anyone in the lunchroom could see her fingers rubbing her pussy. The idea thrilled her.
"Yes, master?"
"Come in, El."
She rose at once and came into his office. Jack was alone. She padded over to his desk and kneeled down. “How may I-"
"El,” he interrupted, “you've done it."
El was confused. “Done what, sir?” For a minute she thought she was in trouble, although it had been months since Jack had spanked her.
Jack turned the monitor toward her. She tried to make sense of the numbers. “You've paid off all your debt-Two hundred, seventy thousand dollars. Principal, plus interest. What do you think about that?"
El was confused. “I'm paid up? That's good, huh?” She tried to remember why she had owed that much money. Oh, yes, she had stolen it from the company a long time ago.
"Yes, it means, if you'd like, you can leave us now. Go be a CFO at another company. I'll give you a good recommendation."
She shook her head, trying to clear it. Did he want her to leave? Did she want her former life back? It seemed so remote. She liked her life here. She didn't have to think about anything and she got to have so many tremendous orgasms she couldn't imagine putting an end to them.
"Do I have to, master?"
He took her by her arms and drew her to him. “Of course not, El. It's just that I promised you I'd keep accurate records and I have. You've now paid for all the money you stole-and you've helped bring in new business. We're expanding the plant because of your hard work."
El couldn't understand why Jack didn't just tell her what to do. “What should I do, master?"
Jack sighed and eased her down to her knees. “I'm not sure I can make this decision for you. Do what's in your heart. You could go and get a fresh start, far away from here. But I can tell you, that if you stay, I think we can triple our net income."
El nodded as if she understood, but the numbers meant little to her. She had come to think of the factory workers as family. She enjoyed their attention, their friendliness, their constant strokings to keep her stimulated. She needed her stimulation now. The idea that she'd have to leave it all behind was impossible to imagine.
She hugged Jack's legs. “Please don't make me go, master."
Jack took her into his arms and let her sit on his lap. She felt safe again. “You don't have to go, slut. You can stay here with us forever. Look,” he said, pointing to her smooth mound right above her clit ring, “if you'd like, I could have the company logo tattooed right here, showing that you'll always be part of our team.” He raised his fingers to the navel pin. “And I think these letters are too small. How would you like a larger pin?"
She looked up at him, her eyes shining. “Oh, yes, master!” She hugged him around his neck.
"There's more, El. As part of the expansion, I'm thinking about building you an apartment, so you can be here all the time. Would you like that?"
"Oh, yes, master!” Then a thought flashed across her overly stimulated brain. “But I also like staying at your house. I like it when you call me up to fuck me. Would you still fuck me if I lived here?"
"Oh, yes, my pet. In fact, everyone would fuck you, all the time. You'd have more friends than ever!"
"Bob too?” She meant big Bob, not the scrawny, quick-draw realtor who had been banished as soon as his time had run out.
"Oh, yes. Bob and Roger and John and all the rest. All our clients. They will come by day and night to keep you happy."
"Oh, master, that'd be great!” El's fears evaporated. “When can I start?"
"Start? Why, you've started already. In fact, I'm naming you Employee of the Month again! Now, get up on that desk!"
El clapped her hands and got into position.