Slave Secretary (Patreon)

The office occupied almost the entire penultimate floor of the skyscraper. Large windows showed the city stretching out under a clear sky. The furniture was modern and understated: light-wood desks, monitors, folders, and an executive chair behind the main desk.

—(O) stood in front of the desk, the contract still in his hands. His expression was one of total disbelief.

—This is completely absurd… This contract is an insult to any kind of collaboration you expect from me. Basically you want me to finance your entire “secret project” of which you haven’t even shown any plan. What’s more, I don’t even know what kind of project it is, in exchange for an escort service? Are you insane?

—Calm down, calm down. That’s why I called you. Today I finished the procedure with the first subject of my tests, and the results are quite encouraging. If we sign this contract we could dominate the entire damn country if we wanted to.

—What nonsense are you talking about.

—Asuna, please come in.

>The door opened<

Asuna entered with slow, deliberate steps. Almost completely naked. She only wore long black latex gloves that reached her elbows, black lace stockings that accentuated the volume of her thighs, and a crotchless thong that left her pussy completely exposed. Her large, firm breasts were bare, the pink nipples erect. Between them hung an identification badge on a blue lanyard. On her right shoulder she had a clear “01” tattooed. Her eyes shone with a subtle intense pink and her pupils were heart-shaped

She stopped beside the desk, gloved hands crossed elegantly in front of her lower abdomen, and smiled in a servile, coquettish way.

—Yes, Master… Asuna reporting. How may I serve you today? ~she said in a sweet, almost whispering voice~

~(O) stood frozen, his gaze fixed on the woman’s naked, lascivious body.

OO observed his guest’s reaction with evident satisfaction.

—W…what’s going on here…?

—I present to you my loyal secretary. For now that is her position. Maybe later I’ll give her another name.

(O) could barely articulate a word.

—Is… is this the project you’re going to carry out?

—Yes

(OO) replied with complete naturalness.

—We will turn sensual women into lascivious and obedient slaves who will do exactly what we order them. They will infiltrate any company, governments… they will be spies who give us an advantage over anyone. And in time we will control absolutely everything.

—Doesn’t that seem too ambitious to you? That’s practically impossible.

Master leaned back a little in his chair and looked at Asuna.

—Mmm… I don’t know. Asuna, what do you think?

—I will do anything for my Master’s cause

she answered with total conviction.

My body, my mind and my will belong to him completely. If he orders me to become a weapon, a spy or a toy… I will do it without hesitation. And I will be happy to do it.

(OO) nodded, satisfied.

—Very well, little slut. You may have an orgasm as a reward.

Asuna’s eyes opened a little wider.

—Yes… thank you, Master.

Her body trembled visibly. Her legs tensed, her thighs contracted and a tremor ran through her belly as a silent but intense orgasm swept through her. A thread of fluids slid down the inside of her thigh. Even so, she did not change her posture. She remained standing, upright, with her gloved hands crossed and an expression of pleasurable submission on her face.

(O) watched in astonishment.

—How… how can she have an orgasm like that? Simply with an order? That’s not something…

Asuna’s expression changed abruptly. The smile disappeared. Her brows furrowed and a look of pure contempt was directed at (O).

—It is neither your concern nor your place to give an opinion on what my Master decides to do with me

she spat in a cold tone full of hatred.

—An unauthorized stranger shouldn’t even be allowed to look at me

(OO) raised a hand calmly.

—Oh… Asuna. Trance.

The reaction was immediate. Asuna’s expression emptied completely. Her gaze directed to the floor, her body relaxed into an almost catatonic posture and her voice lost all emotion.

—Awaiting new instructions, Master.

(OO) looked at (O) with a slight smile.

—My apologies for that. Since you are not yet part of my team, you are not an authorized user.

—Authorized user?

—A security measure I implemented. For now only I can treat her however I want and she will obey. However, if someone tries to touch her, use her or give her an order without my consent… she reacts aggressively.

(O) swallowed, his gaze returning again and again to Asuna’s naked and perfect body, still in trance.

—You mean that if I sign this… I can use her however I want?

—Of course

(O) didn’t think twice. He took the pen, signed the contract with hurried handwriting and held it out to (OO).

—Good

said (OO), taking the document.

—I knew this would convince you. Let me handle the paperwork and the money transfers so we can start as soon as possible. The sooner we begin, the more slaves we will have at our disposal.

—Yes, yes… now Asuna. I want to use her. Right now.

(OO) smiled.

—Oh, of course. Wait. Asuna.

—Yes, Master

answered the empty voice.

—The subject to your right is an authorized user. Obey him in everything he orders you. Understood.

—Yes, Master.

—Wake up

The pink glow returned to her eyes all at once. She blinked a couple of times, as if waking from a deep sleep, and when her gaze focused on the man in front of her, there was no longer any trace of the previous disgust. In its place appeared a servile, almost eager expression, mixed with a slight blush that rose up her neck to her cheeks. She straightened a little, deliberately pushing her chest forward, without attempting to cover anything.

—Please forgive me truly, sir… I didn’t know you were on the list of authorized subjects. My previous behavior was completely unacceptable. I shouldn’t have looked at you that way or spoken to you with that lack of respect.

—If you wish me to attend to you in any way… I am completely at your disposal. It would make me very happy to be able to serve you as befits one of my Masters. You only have to order me.

They continued leaving the main office while Master sat in front of the computer, opening the bank transfers with complete calm. The sound of the keys and the low hum of the monitors were left behind when the door closed…. (Or so it seemed)

the adjoining room was smaller, but equally modern: a wide desk by the windows, a leather chair and little decoration. The city stretched out beneath them, illuminated by the sunset.

Asuna walked to the desk without saying anything. She sat on the wooden surface, opened her legs with deliberate slowness and, with her gloved fingers, parted the lips of her already soaked pussy. The pink glow in her eyes intensified as she looked at (O)

—Sir… here I am

she whispered in a voice charged with desire.

—You can start whenever you want.

(O) needed no further invitation. He approached, opened his fly and pushed his hard cock into her in a single movement. Asuna let out a sharp, pleasurable moan, arching her back while her breasts trembled