The Office Slut

Peter was on a mission now. Initially, he was glad to share Devin with his buddy, Mr. Longwood, but hearing him getting sucked by someone else in the men’s room was not his plan. Immediately, he contacted Mr. Longwood to inform him what he’s seen and heard. Mr. Longwood agreed the matter should be dealt with immediately to correct this. Devin was a new hire, still on probation. They both assumed Devin understood their arrangement. 

There in lies the problem. Devin did not specifically understand that he was to be exclusive to Peter and Mr. Longwood in exchange for their silence to allow Devin, to keep his job. Devin, desperate to keep his job, and blinded by all the dick being thrown at him, felt compelled to have sex with anyone that knew his dirty secret. This has turned into quite a dilemma.

It was decided by Peter and Mr. Longwood that Peter would discipline the young man. After all, a message of this magnitude coming directly from the Director of Human Resources would underscore the message. Mr. Longwood interrupted Devin and Axel and informed Devin he needed to head to Peter’s office straight away. 

When Axel inquired if everything was alright, Mr. Longwood replied that it was a matter that didn’t concern him, but that Devin would be out for the rest of the afternoon. 

Devin became very nervous as he walked the corridors and down the elevator to Peter’s office. When he was told to come in, Peter’s stern look frightened him. He saw a belt folded in half on the desk. 

“Do you know why you are here, Devin?”

”No Sir. I do not.”

”Let me spell it out to you then. Earlier this morning, I walked into the men’s room nearby your cubicle. Imagine my surprise when I overheard you moaning like a slut through the stall door. Do you think having sex, without my permission, or Mr. Longwood’s permission, on company time is allowed? Don’t bother to answer, it’s not. We’ll deal with your partner in crime separately, but sue to this most unusual of circumstances, we need to correct this behavior in the most unusual of ways to ensure it will never, ever, happen again. Do you understand?”

Devin gulped, and then said in a half-hearted way, “Sir, I’m really sorry. It wasn’t happen again, I promise. “

”I’ve only known you for a few days. I don’t think I can take your word for it. You haven’t earned my trust. We’ll handle this another way. I want you to get up from your chair, pull your pants down to your ankles, and bend over the back of it. I’m going to flog you with my belt. When I decide you’ve had enough, and learned your lesson, I’ll stop. Do it now or you’re out on your ass and I’ll fire you.”

Devin took only a few seconds to think about it. He didn’t want to lose this job. He undid his pants and showed off his ass to Peter. Peter took his hands and began to rub them over Devin’s exposed butt. Then he brought his right hand back and whacked him right in the center of his right ass cheek! Devin squealed from the sting. 

Realizing his office isn’t sound proof, Peter moved around Devin, yanked off his shoes, pulled off Devin’s pants completely and found his black Hilfiger boxer briefs. He rolled them into a ball and shoved them right into Devin’s mouth. 

“That should keep you quiet as I do what needs to be done!”

Within seconds thunderous blows rained down onto Devin’s perfect white ass. Devin squirmed. His eyes closed, tears began to fall, Peter was really turning his ass a bright shade of red. But yet, Devin made an attempt to raise his hands, asking for forgiveness, or trying to escape. Peter doubled down on his efforts, fueled by Devin’s audacity to challenge his authority, he belted Devin even harder, this time taking the strap to the back of Devin’s upper thighs, leaving clear welts. He’d finally broken Devin’s will and spirit, as Devin’s body went slack. 

Peter  was satisfied Devin had learned his lesson, but needed to get off now. Seeing Devin suffering through the spanking, seeing Devin’s beautiful young ass sprawled out in front of him, his cock was stiffening by the minute. He undid his zipper and brought his cock to Devin’s mouth. Smacking him across the cheeks and chin with his erection, he ordered Devin to open his mouth. 

Devin fought through his tears and the stinging, lingering pain in his backside to open his mouth. His head was at the perfect height for Peter to shove his hard prick down Peter’s gullet, held his hands behind Devin’s head and began to skull fuck the boy. Devin was gagging and gulping, trying desperately to breathe through his nose as gobs of throat goo fell out from his mouth. Peter was getting off on the sounds of Devin gagging on his dick, and loved watching Devin’s throat protruding with every down stroke. 

It was Devin’s asshole that Peter really wanted. He wanted to pound the shit out of that boy, making sure he’d be sitting funny for the rest of the afternoon, give him something to think about. He moved himself over to Devin’s ass and with his cock so wet he was able to push inside fairly easily. He swatted Devin’s ass hard as he used that asshole for his own pleasure. Fucking him hard, the chair began to move across the room until Devin’s face was flush against the wall. With nowhere to move now, Peter fucked the boy, spearing him with his cock that had never throbbed harder. Seeing Devin submit to him, taking his belt, taking his alpha superior dick, emboldened him, and soon, he grunted and inseminated the young man deep, deep into his guts. 

He demanded Peter clean his cock with his mouth and as he got himself together, he instructed Devin to go home for the rest of the day and think about what he’d learned. Peter also told Devin he expected another live stream tonight, and he fully expected Devin to show his bruised, welted and deep red ass to his audience, and to public ally acknowledge and apologize for what he’d done, and to specifically explain just how he ended up this way. It was that, or Devin could kiss this job good-bye.

Devin never imagined not even 3 full days into this new job that he’d be suspended for having sex in the office toilets. He really needed to think about things, and make a choice. Was he to continue to be “blackmailed” by those in power at his job? Did he throw in the towel and focus more on his internet porn career? Or…would something else happen that could influence his future? 

For now, as Devin found his way home, his butt was throbbing. He could barely sit without feeling uncomfortable. His pucker was swollen…he was truly fucked.