CEO Slut Ch. 01: After the Town Hall

Author's Note:

This story is part of a longer series, but a brief recap is provided below for those newer to the series.

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Recap

Part 1 - A Cougar and a Panther

Kim Barnes is a 42-year-old CEO of a medical device company near Cleveland who had a weekend fling with Nick, a young 22-year-old near Pittsburgh. Unbeknownst to her, Nick shows up to her work place the following week as the newest company hire. Soon, he holds nude pictures and videos over her as blackmail, forcing her to perform a series of sexually daring acts in the workplace.

Part 2 - A Day of Good Vibrations

Kim wears a remote vibrator to work, and Nick makes her orgasm innumerable times during the day, embarrassing her in front of various cohorts.

Part 3 - A Friday Submission

Kim has sex with Nick at work. That evening, Nick comes to her house and establishes a Master/ slave relationship with her.

Part 4 - A Fun Filled Weekend

Nick takes Kim shopping at an adult store for new clothing. Then they pay a visit to some of Nick's old college friends, who, as it turns out, all happen to have been previous conquests for Kim.

Part 5 - A Good Start to the Week

Nick fucks Kim in her CEO office. Afterward, Nick finds evidence that his manager, Marcia, is having an affair with Ted, a company VP.

Part 6: A New Bitch

Kim confronts Ted about his affair with Marcia and blackmails him into becomes submissive to her.

Part 7: A New Blackmail

Marcia opens up to Nick about her personal life while he is secretly blackmailing her, forcing her to perform a series of sexual dares.

Part 8: A New Slave

Marcia visits a BDSM dungeon where she meets her blackmailer and becomes his slave, accepting him as her Master, although the identity of him and his other slave remain a mystery.

Part 9: A Tale of Two Kims

By day, Kim dominates Ted in her office. By night, Kim is dominated by Nick.

Part 10: A Town Hall to Remember

Kim and Marcia present their work and themselves in front of the whole company. Marcia learns that Kim is also a slave to her Master.

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Part 11: After the Town Hall

Kim Barnes, the CEO of a medical device company named Geneco, sat in her office and stared at her computer screen. She tried to look busy, but her mind was a million miles away from work. The images and memories from a few hours earlier at the company town hall event replayed through her mind. Even more significantly, her brief conversation with Marcia after the town hall echoed on repeat.

"Kim, excuse me, do you have a minute?" a timid voice said.

Kim looked up and saw Lily Banner standing in her office doorway. She had been mentoring Lily, a Documentation Supervisor, for several months now.

"Of course, come on in," Kim responded as she quickly collected herself.

Lily closed the door behind her and then took a seat in front of Kim's desk.

"I just wanted to say how much I admired what you did today."

"What I did today?" Kim asked with a puzzled look.

"How you and Marcia completely owned that stage. Those town halls are normally stuffy corporate affairs, and you two totally struck a blow for women's rights, the way that you just flaunted your bodies for everyone to see. It was like you two didn't care."

Kim froze. She knew in her heart of hearts that everyone couldn't help but notice how she flashed her pussy to the entire company, but Kim had held out faint hope that maybe no one noticed, that maybe it was her own private naughty secret. She cursed the bastards in IT in charge of the video feed for not doing her any favors. They could have protected her dignity by projecting a different image on the screen, either from a different angle or by only showing her from the waist up, but they kept her private parts in plain view and plastered the image on the large screens behind the stage. Knowing the guys in the IT department, she was sure as hell they got a kick out of broadcasting a clear shot of her pussy in high definition to the entire company.

Kim drew a heavy breath. "Ahem, so I guess you noticed," she answered with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh, there's nothing to be ashamed of," Lily insisted. "It was totally badass, if you don't mind my saying."

Kim looked at Lily quizzically, trying to gauge if she was low key trolling her.

"I thought it was totally empowering how you literally just put yourself out there like that," Lily continued explaining. "Corporate America is full of men in executive positions full of hubris, acting like they're God's gift to women. Meanwhile, female executives like yourself have to suppress their sexual selves, as if they don't even have a life outside the office. God forbid someone like you is something more than just a corporate shill. And yet you refused to conform. You unabashedly declared that a woman can be both powerful and sexy at the same time. I only wish I had an ounce of your courage and confidence."

"Oh, why thank you, I guess..." Kim replied, still dumbfounded at Lily's perspective. Kim pondered the irony of Lily perceiving Kim submissively following her Master's orders as a form of female empowerment.

"It was amazing and brilliant how you and Marcia banded together to totally own that moment."

"Yes, we did, didn't we?" Kim added, still processing Lily's gushing remarks.

"I mean, if it was only one of you, it might be written off as a lapse in judgement, but the way you and Marcia were coordinated and united in your actions, I mean, there could be no doubt it was a concerted power statement. How did you guys even come up with the idea for it?"

Kim was flustered. "It was nothing like you're imagining, really."

"I don't know if you approached her or she approached you, but whatever the case, it was freaking brilliant!" Lily insisted.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"I did, and Kim, it got me to thinking. The last time we met, I mentioned something. How I admire you, and I want to learn from you. You know, I meant every word I said."

"What do you think you'd learn from me?" Kim asked cautiously, feeling like a fraud.

"Please, I - " Lily shook her head, and then she stood up in front of Kim and undid the sash holding her wraparound dress together. Lily's dress fell to the floor, and her diminutive 5'2" body was left completely naked.

"I'm like a blank slate for you to mold. To teach me how to dress, how to act, how to talk. I want to be strong like you. Brave like you. Please don't reject me. I sound desperate because I am, but I've never wanted something so badly in my life."

"Well, this is certainly unusual," Kim said in bewilderment as took in the sight of Lily's body. Her 5'2" body was waifish, maybe 100 pounds even. Her skin was pale, and her breasts were smaller (a small B cup). Kim took note that her black hair was a dye job since her pubic hair matched Kim's own dirty blonde color.

Kim thought back to last weekend when Marcia ate her pussy to orgasm. It was the first time a woman had ever done that to her, and she remembered how she squirted all over Marcia's face. She had wondered ever since if her female ejaculation was somehow tied to being aroused by a woman.

"How can I prove myself to you?" Lily asked.

"What you have to understand, Lily, is that everybody serves somebody. Anyone who insists otherwise is either lying or just a miserable human. It's the way of the world. If you don't have someone to hold you accountable and keep you in check, you lose touch with reality. You see me as a strong independent woman, but there's another side of me you don't see, a dependent submissive side, and it make me who I am."

Lily asked, "But you're the CEO. Who do you serve, Kim?"

"You'd be surprised," Kim answered vaguely.

"You have someone you're subservient to?"

Kim smiled sheepishly, disbelieving she was ready to admit her secret to Lily, although she saw an opportunity in doing so.

"I do," she conceded.

"I can be subservient, too," Lily volunteered.

"You told me before you'd do anything for me. That all of you was for me to use as I see fit, isn't that right," Kim reminded her.

Kim saw Lily's eyes catch fire in excitement. "Yes, very much so."

"Did you enjoy what you saw in the town hall?" Kim recalled how Lily previously disclosed that she was more attracted to women than men.

Lily's eyes grew even wider as she silently nodded yes.

"Do you want to see the real thing up close?"

Lilly nodded again.

Kim rolled out her chair from behind her desk and sat on the edge of the seat. Then she spread her legs wider and wider, letting her skirt rise up past her stocking until it almost reached to her waist.

"If you want it, crawl on your hands and knees," Kim ordered her.

Lily got down and quickly crawled over until her face was mere inches from Kim's bare pussy. Lily inhaled deeply, taking in the aroma of Kim's arousal. Kim reached down and spread her lips, revealing her pink flesh for Lily. Lily closed her eyes and put forth her tongue, taking in the tangy taste of her CEO.

"Lily, you do realize you are coming to me seeking guidance on how to be a strong independent woman, and yet, you are on your hands and knees serving another woman."

Lily didn't answer. She just continued lapping away at Kim's pussy, savoring the scent and taste of her juices.

"You're right, though, us women have to stick together, don't we? Lily, you see, the difference between me and all the men in the world is that I'll reward your faithfulness. But men, they'll just fuck you over every way possible, if given the opportunity. Physically, emotionally, professionally. It's always about their best interests, and all of us women are just a commodity. They don't respect us as people. We're just someone to fuck and then someone to fuck over when it's convenient. Don't you ever forget that."

Lily continued licking Kim's pussy, her diligence rewarded by the steady rush of juices, and Lily drank it up as if it was holy wine.

"What you have to understand, Lily, is that there's a yin and yang to life. Everything must have balance. Being subservient teaches you humility. It makes you appreciate things, so you don't take them for granted. You just need to understand also when to stand up for yourself. You see, I actually enjoy sex with men, but sex is purely transactional. Women imbue it with emotion, and it clouds their judgement, allowing men to take advantage of them. I don't do that. I'll meet with men, but it's purely for the purposes of satisfying my own sexual needs. So, you need to deal with men the way that they deal with you. It's nothing personal. It's all about making sure that you are taken care of and not putting anyone else's needs before yours."

Kim reached down and stroked Lily's face with her hand. Then she grabbed a rubber band sitting on her desk and tied back Lily's hair so that it was out of her face as she continued to munch down on Kim. Lily took the time to briefly look up into Kim's face, and her eyes smiled appreciatively before looking back down to focus on her task at hand.

Lily began to finger Kim as she continued to lick her swollen clit. Kim grew quiet as her arousal steadily increased to the point it became a distraction and inhibited her speech. Kim leaned back in her seat and unbuttoned her blouse. She massaged her breasts and played with her nipples, audibly sighing as she arched her back.

Kim raised her legs and wrapped them around Lily as her hands reached down and pulled her face in, burying Lily deeper into her pussy. Kim could scarcely contain herself, the intensity building from a slow simmer until finally boiling over as she climaxed. "Oh God," Kim cried out in a high-pitched squeal that was a little louder than she intended.

As she screamed her satisfaction, Kim relaxed her body and let the orgasm take hold over her muscles, and then an involuntary stream burst forth, and she squirted all over Lily, her juices spraying out all over Lily's hair and face.

Lily closed her eyes as the liquid splashed on her eyes and dampened her hair.

When Lily finally opened her eyes again, she sported a goofy grin on her face as Kim's female ejaculate dripped off her chin. "See, I told you that you wouldn't regret it," Lily giggled.

Kim just laughed as she unwrapped her legs from Lily's body. She looked down in dismay at the lewd sight of her own naked body and then felt a jolt of arousal again as Lily reached up and fondled her swollen breasts.

"I can't believe you did that to me. I can't believe I let you do that to me," Kim said in dismay.

Lily had a mischievous look in her eyes as she said, "I'd love to see that submissive side of you sometime. I can't even imagine you as anything but the authoritative take charge woman I know."

"Maybe. I'm not sure I'm ready to be seen like that by others. But don't forget, I also want to teach you to be stronger and not take crap from men."

"How do we do that?"

"I've got some ideas," Kim vaguely hinted.

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"Hi Nick, do you have plans after work?"

It was past 5 pm and Marcia and Nick were the last ones still in the office.

"No, I uh, what did you have in mind?"

"I need to talk with you."

15 minutes later Nick and Marcia were seated across from each other at a small local bar.

"I don't even know where to begin. So much has happened," Marcia started.

"Just start at the beginning. I've got all the time in the world," Nick assured her.

"So, I met my blackmailer last weekend," she confessed.

Nick feigned shock. "Do you know who he is?" he asked cautiously.

"Yes and no. I mean, no, I guess. I met him, but he was wearing a mask, and I don't really even know his name.

Nick tried to hide his relief.

"How did it go? What did you do with him?" he asked.

Nick saw the hesitation in Marcia's response as she weighed how much to actually reveal. He knew her response would reveal how much she really trusted him.

"So, we're talking as friends right now, not as professional colleagues, right?" Marcia asked.

"Of course. Look, I can keep a secret, and I can separate my personal life from work," Nick promised.

Marcia still seemed reticent, but then she spoke. "So, I may be his sex slave now."

The frankness of her admission caught him off guard. "What does that mean? You're married still, right? Are you sleeping with him?"

"I am and not exactly. I haven't. At least not yet. It's complicated."

Nick's heart war racing. Marcia was far more forthcoming than he anticipated.

"He took me to a bondage club last weekend," she continued explaining. "He tied me up. I had an orgasm publicly in front of a dozen people. And I kind of liked it," Marcia said with an embarrassed smile.

"Does your husband know?" Nick asked.

Marcia shook her head in disbelief. "I know I shouldn't be doing any of this. I'm married. I have kids at home. But I can't help myself. Is it wrong I feel the way I do when my husband ignores me? I have needs, too," she complained.

"I'm sure you noticed today," she continued pouring her heart out. "I don't know how anyone couldn't. I ended up flashing myself to the entire audience during the town hall. I turned around, and my pussy was in clear view right there on the large screens for everyone to see. And it turns out Kim was doing the exact same thing. The whole company got more than an eyeful of both of us."

Nick blushed while nodding his head. "I'm embarrassed to say, I couldn't help but notice both you and Kim up there," he admitted.

Marcia sighed, realizing that her own worst suspicions on her exposure were true. "And that's the other thing. My Master has another sex slave, and it's Kim."

Nick's shock was genuine this time as Marcia revealed that she knew Kim's secret.

"How can you be so sure?" he asked cautiously.

"It's hard to explain, but I could tell. And besides, she didn't deny it when I confronted her about it. I saw it in her face."

"Our CEO is a sex slave?" Nick asked, feigning incredulity.

"I know. I never would have guessed. I don't know what I've gotten myself into. I thought it was just me, but now it turns out he owns Kim, and God knows who else. I have no clue who this guy even is, and I'm beholden to him!"

Marcia couldn't hide her vulnerability, and Nick resolved to casually assuage her fears.

"You seem frightened. Has he actually threatened you or done anything to harm you?"

Marcia wiped the tears from her eyes. "No, he hasn't," she admitted.

"Maybe you should talk to Kim," Nick suggested.

"I need to. Maybe she knows who my Master is. I just need to think through how to approach her or what to even ask."

"Do you think she knows? Do you think she would tell you?"

"I don't know," Marcia conceded.

Marcia reached across the table and put her hands on Nick's. It was an innocent touch, but Nick felt a deep personal connection.

"Please, don't tell anyone," Marcia pleaded to him. "I'm trusting you with a lot right now. I don't have anyone else I can trust, but I'm trying to sort out a lot of things in my life. My husband doesn't know about any of this. Just please, keep this between us."

"Your secret's safe with me," Nick assured her, as he considered how best to take advantage of all the information Marcia just unwittingly revealed to her Master.

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Kim parked her car and wondered what she was getting herself into. She had rushed home after work and changed into a new outfit, which was a far cry from her usual professional attire.

She looked and felt like something she had never been before - cheap. Her skirt was impossibly short, and she found herself constantly tugging at the hem, trying to pull it down to keep her ass from being exposed since she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She wore thigh high stiletto boots and a tight tank top that left almost nothing to the imagination with no bra underneath.

Kim wore bright red lipstick and more blush than she had ever applied in her life. Her dirty blonde hair was done up in hairspray. She looked like an 80's hair metal video vixen.

Master Nick had paired her up with a match on a sex hook up app. He had updated her profile, although he thankfully hid her face on her profile photo. The photo he selected, however, showed her nearly naked, and the profile itself basically advertised her as a cougar on the prowl for young men.

Per Master Nick's instructions, he controlled who, where, and when she would meet. She could only view the messages, so she knew where to go, but she wasn't allowed to update her profile or reply to any of the DM's in her inbox.

Kim waited in the parking lot of a cheap motel. On a street corner a half block away, a sex worker paraded around, trying to solicit business. Kim realized she was dressed just like that common whore working a corner and felt a pang in the pit of her stomach.

Kim checked her DM's one last time. Room 128 at the decrepit Midnight Motel sat right in front of her. A dim light shone just behind the curtains that were drawn tight on the window. This was the appointed time and place. She got out of her car to meet the stranger.

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Marcia was up late at night with a million thoughts running through her head. So much had changed in her life that day. From exposing herself at the town hall to learning Kim's secret and then spilling her guts out to Nick, she couldn't imagine any more surprises. Then she saw her phone buzz, and she couldn't help but wonder who would message so late at night. As she picked it up, she saw a new message from her Master.

Master: You followed my instructions well at the town hall.

Marcia: You saw?

Master: I have my ways.

Marcia felt apprehensive all over again at the control her Master exerted over her life. It was as if he had eyes and ears everywhere.