She had known the day would come. Her head had re-run the movie time after time. But that was in the head, this was here ... and now. She re-ran the moment, again, and again.
"You are late. You are never late. Why the fuck are you late?"
Fiona was taller than she was, younger, prettier - but Marie was the CEO and owner.
"How dare you ...?"
The look on Fiona''s face cut the words dead at source.
"What''s up ... Candii?"
Marie felt her knickers flood. She had no control. It was a primal reaction. She wanted to ask how dare Fiona, a mere employee, question HER, and talk to HER like that. But somehow, what she wanted did not seem to matter any more.
"What''s up, Candii? Cat got your tongue?"
Marie knew she was blushing, but she could not speak. All the breath had been sucked out of her lungs; she was trembling. She could break the moment, she could declare that Fiona was talking crap, she could fire Fiona; but she did none of that. Instead she stood there, gawping as Fiona grinned like the cat that had got the cream.
"So, Candii girl, how are we going to deal with your lateness?"
There was a quick flash of temper.
"How dare you!"
Then again, the words failed.
"Over the desk, skirt up, NOW!"
Marie was in a daze. This was finally happening. Her head was going "Noo, noooo, no," but her pussy was driving her now and she obeyed.
Turning, she bent over her own desk, pulling up her tight skirt and exposing her tights and lacey white thong.
"I wondered what sort of undies you wore ... Candii."
As Fiona gripped the waistband of her tights and knickers and hauled them down, Marie gasped. The mere thought of baring her arse to her subordinate in her own office like that was a fantasy brought to life. The way Fiona squeezed her arse cheeks and took liberties with her arse crack and hole made her moan.
"God you really are a fucking slut aren''t you ... Candii?"
There was a sharp crack on her defenceless arse.
"Aren''t you?"
In a very little voice, so unlike her usual one, the defeated CEO agreed she was.
"Yes Miss, I am a slut."
That was greeted with three more sharp smacks. Then came more.
Marie moaned as her arse felt hotter and hotter.
Then Fiona stopped. She ran her finger down Marie''s arse crack, then between her legs.
"Fuck, you are a gooey little slut. Is Candii liking this?"
Oh God, God, no, no she wanted to say. But she told the truth, which is that she was. She enjoyed it even more as Fiona began to finger fuck her, her two slender fingers slipping easily, and noisily out of her moistness.
"On the floor, now, Candii, I need satisfying."
Her tights and knickers still round her upper thighs, Marie knelt before her employee.
Fiona was sitting in her chair, the CEO''s chair. She raised her arse.
"Take my knickers off, Candii."
Marie, now sinking deep into her Candii identity, so long a closely guarded secret, pulled Fiona''s knickers down and off. Fiona opened her legs. Candii could smell how aroused she was.
"God you''re a good cunt licker!"
Fiona gasped as Candii''s tongue flicked her clit. Candi licked, sucked and licked again, her tongue a blur. Fiona ground her pussy against Candii''s face. The idea of treating her boss like this had long filled her mind with desire. The reality was even better than the fantasy. She came fast and hard - squirting into Candii''s face.
As she came down, she saw Candii was still between her legs.
"Such a good Candii girl."
"Thank you Miss."
"Ok, get up, open your blouse."
Her panties still lowered, her face wet, Candii did as she was told.
"Those are big bimbo tits. They are not natural ones are they?"
''No Miss," Candii blushed.
"Well you are going to be my bimbo slut. Maybe we shall get them made even bigger, and have your lips botoxed? Tit sling off!"
Candii took her blouse and bra off, Of course her fake tits did not sag. The idea of her employee seeing her like this made her blush, but also made her very wet.
Fiona showed her a picture of a brunette with big tits and a pencil in her mouth.
"That''s your future Candii baby. Who are you?"
For a moment Marie made one last attempt to reassert herself, but she couldn''t.
"I am Candii baby Miss."
"Good girl. Well I will come back to yours tonight and we shall discuss things. But for now, I need to work. Pull up your undies, do up your blouse, no bra needed, and get me a coffee, there''s a good girl. By the way, you will be working in the side office, which is where you will be until I decide your new status here."
Candii nodded and did as she was told.
The walk back from the coffee maker to Fiona''s office felt like the longest in her life as her employees looked at her. They wondered why their boss was taking a coffee to her assistant. They would soon find out why. That was what made Candii leak.
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