A New Position

He placed a tiny bottle of lube beside me, fingers disappearing into my ass. I shivered, instantly moaning as I felt him explore my hole, rubbing all over as more and more slipped in and stretched me. With a growl, Daddy kicked off his pants, his raging hard cock lined up to my eager hole, my clit now on display for him. With a slow intensity I had never felt before, he split my cheeks apart with his cock, my body quivering as I took him in piece by piece.

I heard him groan, sigh with relief as I was fucked. Slow at first, until he heard my excited whimpers, before he tightened his grip on my arms, thrusting hard and fucking me senseless. I felt myself ache, my clit a leaking mess as it tingled with my inevitable orgasm. I tried to ask for permission, or just to warn him, or to simply speak at all, but his cock stole all of that away from me. I just came, squirting jets of cum out of my cage, pinned still as Daddy used me like the little fuck toy I had happily agreed to be.

I finally gasped and moaned, nearly in tears from how wonderful his thick, long cock felt. Like it was made for me, a perfect fit to slide in against my g-spot, milking me completely dry out of my tiny cage. I lost count how much cum he had fucked out of my body by the time I felt Daddy cum, filling me deeply with his orgasm. Both a sweaty mess, he spanked my ass as he pulled out, watching it endlessly quiver and shake.

Daddy sighed once more, slightly out of breath. "Oh Rory, thank you. That is exactly what I needed." I murmured some form of response, currently collapsed on his desk, feeling like all my energy had been drained out of me by his cock. I whined excitedly as his hand found my clit, rubbing and squeezing as I squirmed, thoroughly enjoying his touch.

"Now, baby girl. Tell me more about this."Awwww, fuck.

The entire drive home he quizzed me about my cage, why I wore it, what it did to me. When I admitted that Veronika held my keys as long as I had that job he chuckled, amused that she held such power over me. Parking in a visitor spot, Daddy invited himself up to my apartment, apologising over and over for the mess. But he quieted me with a deep kiss, pulling me onto his lap on the couch.

After a while I felt that need return inside of me, clit pulsing once more. I excused myself, re-appearing a few minutes later in one of my favourite pink sets, a tight corset wrapped around my waist, clit and ass fully exposed. Daddy's hunger returned as well, stripping down naked as I climbed back up on his lap, kissing him hard while I slid back down on his cock. He gripped my clit firmly in one hand while I moaned, fucking myself on my new favourite toy.

For two weeks straight I stayed late at the office, finding myself bent over Mr. Stevens' desk, between his legs, or bouncing up and down on his lap. The rest of the office feigned ignorance, only caring that their once angry, difficult, and explosive boss was now often in a far better mood, saving that intensity for my body.

Slowly my office attire changed as well, dictated by my new Daddy. He gave me rules I had to follow, demanding skirts and heels be a certain length, blouses always a shade of pink, and of course the now mandated plug I had to squeeze up my ass each morning, always ready for his big, eager cock. Each morning Veronika drove me to work with a giant grin on her face.

One day, before she went home, Veronika presented me with a box holding my keys. Eyes wide, I stared at her confused. "It's time honey. You belong to him now, we all know that." I blushed, my clit aching in the presence of my keys for the first time in over a month. She brushed my hair while sitting on my desk, smiling at me.

"You know, I had a feeling that you'd be able to bring a much needed smile to Mr. Stevens' face. That's why I concocted this plan in the first place, especially having April and Bethany mess up all the work you were doing..." I stared up at her with an open mouth.

"You. What?"

"Well how else was I supposed to get you two alone?" I tried to be mad at her, for deceiving me, for months of planning just to use me as a scapegoat! But, deep down I was grateful, knowing that my role in being a good girl for my new Daddy was one of the happiest, fulfilling dynamics I've had in a long, long while. She smirked at me, kissing my forehead gently, tapping on the box.

"Give them to him. Commit. I know you want to, sweetie." Veronika left me with a wink, leaving the box in my hands, feeling as if it was burning hot. Before I could give in to temptation, I scurried into his office, sitting on the desk as I listened to him on the phone, staring at me intensely. Without a sound, I placed the box in front of him, watching as he realised what it was.

"Bill, I'm going to have to call you back." Hanging up the phone, he slowly removed both keys, tiny in his thick fingers. He stared up at me, watching as I blushed excitedly. "Are you sure, Rory? I will never return them to you." I whimpered, feeling the pulsing in my clit, only slightly terrified as I nodded, sliding down into his lap with my hands around my Daddy, my keyholder's neck.

"I'm sure, Daddy. I've never been so sure of something in my life." He smiled, the biggest smile I'd ever seen adorn his face, moaning happily as he pulled me to him. Picking me up in his arms, I felt myself laid on his desk, facing up at him. Staring down at his good girl, now fully in control of every part of me, Daddy pushed hard inside my hole after removing my plug.

He gripped my legs, stretched wide as I was fucked, moaning loudly in his office. Daddy watched as I came, my clit leaking uncontrollably all over myself, feeling him rub my cum onto his cock to be fucked right back inside of me. I shook, I cried, I begged, I pleaded, and I whimpered in his control, wanting to feel him inside of me for the rest of the night.

A few months later after my trial period at the company came to an end, April and Bethany presented me with a package from Mr. Stevens. A new job title of his private secretary, seeing to the demanding needs of our mutual boss. I blushed, knowing they knew very well what that secretly entailed.

Taking me home that night, Daddy showed me that my new title came with a new cage, a flat pink metal that I nearly fainted seeing him lock me into. My clit was officially gone, shrunk down into nothing, a flat piece in between my legs. Eyes wide, I whimpered, wrapping my hands around his giant cock, my favourite toy, and the only chance I'd get to feel a real cock ever again. My fate was sealed as his secretary, his good girl, his little slut.

I took my new role seriously, soothing any frustrations he had, my ass seeming to constantly sting from his irritations of the office. But he took it all in stride, with a smile on his face, knowing that I waited for him each night, bent over his desk, ready to listen and be punished for whatever he wished.

And despite his constant warnings, I never did get around to fixing my terrible handwriting.

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