Getting ready for work the next morning, Jake was nervous and sick to his stomach as he dressed. Did he really give his boss a blowjob last night? And, could Mr Howard really just demote him from Supervisor to Personal Assistant? Briefly, Jake thought about going to HR with a complaint. That moment of bravado quickly faded as he remembered that his boss had video of him eating cum like a slut, licking it off of his boss' desk after jerking off. Shaking his head, he glanced at the clock and realized he had better hurry or he was about to be late.
Thirty minutes later, he was walking in the office door and realized he didn't know what his new duties were. Maybe Mr Howard would be satisfied with last night, and just drop it. Jake strode toward his desk and began thinking about his duties as Supervisor. He had plenty of open items on his plate.
Just as he sat down, Tasha walked up and sat on his desk. For a moment, he was mesmerized as he stared at her creamy, light brown thighs under the short skirt she was wearing. She brought him back to reality as she spoke.
"What are you doing here?" she said.
"Tasha, what are you talking about? Why wouldn't I come to work?" Jake had a sinking feeling as he saw her grin.
"Oh, I expect you to be at work, but didn't you take a new position?" her eyes twinkled with an evil glee "We all got an announcement this morning, that you are now Personal Assistant to Mr Howard. Isn't that a demotion?"
Jake didn't know what to say and just mumbled something about "a mistake" as he got up and walked towards the door of his boss' office. He could hear Tasha giggling behind him as he knocked timidly on the door. Mr Howard called out for him to come in, and he did so, closing the door behind him.
"Jake, you're late." Mr Howard looked upset as he glanced at his watch.
"Sorry sir, I was here on time but at my desk..." even as he said it Jake knew that wasn't going to fly.
"Your desk? I thought we were very clear in our agreement yesterday. Or are you thinking of breaking our agreement? If so, no problem. I can have those emails sent out right now."
Jake hung his head. "No sir, please don't."
"Very well then, let's get you to work. Strip, and put your clothes in your desk drawer." As he said this, he pointed to a small desk in the corner of the office.
Scared to disobey, Jake quickly stripped naked. He folded his clothes and walked to his new desk, then placed them in the drawer.
"Good boy. Now crawl to me" his boss said. Reluctantly, Jake dropped to all fours like a dog and crawled across the carpeted floor until he was in front of his boss, to the right side of Mr Howard's desk.
His boss reached into a drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, then instructed Jake to kneel and turn around. He obeyed, and soon felt the cool metal against his wrists and heard a ratcheting sound as the cuffs locked around them. He was well and truly trapped.
"Alright, now get over here under my desk." Jake maneuvered himself until he was kneeling beneath the bigger man's desk, with his face directly in front of his boss' crotch.
"From now on, this is how you will report to work each morning slut." His boss unzipped his fly and the big black cock Jake had sucked last night sprang free, slapping him on the cheek.