I want hot and touch office bitches Kronii and IRyS to sexually harass me while I try to work to the point they reassign me as they personal secretary (read "boytoy to abuse and have sex with on the clock") and raise my pay way above what I made as a regular wagie, like some kind of male prostitute
Two women look over you, their eyes leering at your naked form with ravenous hunger.
Your hands are bound with your neck tie, your clothes neatly folded on the conference table to your right. You're not tightly constricted, you could easily break free if you wanted to. You did not want to.
Kronii-san, your office supervisor, had given you special duty as her stress reliever, a duty you preformed with due diligence.
Today was a special day, IRyS, who was a section chief of another division was invited to partake in today's session.
She was wearing a beige sweater matched with a grey pencil skirt, her tanned legs sheathed in clear pantyhose and ending with closed toe peach heels . Her long ruby hair done in a neat ponytail.
Kronii was beside her, her jacket covering a grey v-neck sweater, long pale legs armored in black office pants that tightly hugged her legs. Her luscious feet encased with coal black heels that've stepped on your dick more times than you can count. Her hair done up short and proper.
Kronii's blue eyes stare intently behind her rimless glasses, watching as IRyS walked around you, hands behind her back. She has a mischievous look to her.
"You have a cute one Kronii." She says with her face meeting yours, you can smell her perfume. It smelled of raspberry and roses.
"Be careful with him." Kronii warned, she was very protective of you.
She giggles, sliding something under her skirt. You see her lacy purple colored undies. She puts them on your head, like a balaclava or a dildo.
She starts grinding her naked ass on your stomach. Your cock already erupting upwards as you felt her toned buttocks sliding across your skin.
Kronii is annoyed by how much you seemed to enjoy it.
IRyS eventually stops, pulling the backrest of the swivel chair towards the table so that you'd face the edge.
She crawls underneath like a snake, you look down and see her head popping down below. Her filthy tongue already out and about to lick your shaft like ice cream.
Your toes curl as you feel the wet sensation. She teases a bit, nibbling a little on the head and the stem. You can feel her fangs. You screamed with your mouth closed.
She engulfs your cock like a vacuum, one hand massaging your balls while the other was flicking her bean while her viper tongue caressed your cock.
You throw your head back, the fabric of her undies blocking portions of your view. You're already about to lose it.
Then Kronii joined, incensed with jealously. She sits down on the edge in front of you. Your eyes widen as she unbuckles her belt and pulls down her trouser and panties just enough for her bushy pussy to be visible.
She cups your chin, her cold eyes boring into you.
"Don't forget who you work for." Those were the last words your conscious mind processed before your face was shoved into glorious musky Korean jungle.
You didn't think, your tongue already out and slithering into her vaginal canal. Kronii's soft hands caressing your head. Her moans of pleasure passing through both your ears.
You were assaulted on two fronts, a succubus that serviced your dick like a Michelin starred chef and an envious insecure mistress who didn't like to share.
You were milked like a cow, IRyS sucking in more protein than her daily nutritional intake allowed.
You sucked Kronii dry, drinking in her female nectar. You can feel her legs, wrapped around your neck, spasming out in orgasm.
It was a productive work day.