Boss's Secretary With Big Tits

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Louise is Dominic's secretary. She has extremly big breasts and is totally submissive to Dominic. He likes to prevent her from wearing a bra so he can see her hard nipples. She thinks she has that postion because she is smart but in reality, she is only there because of her big tits and her good blowjobs. One day, she shows up to work topless every morning and Dominic gives her a raise every time she swallows his semen. His dick is so big she can't fit half of it in her mouth and she is ashamed.

Chapter 1: Introduction

As Louise entered the sleek glass doors of the office tower, she felt a wave of nervousness wash over her. This was her first day as Dominic's new secretary, and she knew that he expected nothing less than perfection from those who worked for him. Her high heels clicked against the polished floors as she made her way towards his office, her tight skirt hugging her curves and accentuating her large breasts. She could feel the eyes of the other employees burning holes into her back as she passed, but she refused to let it bother her.

Instead, she focused on the task at hand - pleasing Dominic in every way possible. As she approached his office door, she took a deep breath and steadied herself before knocking lightly on the wooden frame.

"Come in," boomed Dominic's voice from inside, causing Louise to jump slightly. She pushed open the door and stepped into his opulent inner sanctum, feeling slightly overwhelmed by the expensive furnishings and artwork adorning the walls.

"Let's review this task for today and start rubbing your nipples please" asked Dominic.

"Of course," replied Louise, nodding obediently. As she settled into her chair opposite him, she couldn't help but admire how his tailored suit hugged his muscular frame so perfectly. His dark hair looked even more lustrous than usual after a recent trip to the barber, framing his chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes.

Louise felt a shiver run down her spine as he leaned forward in his seat, resting his elbows on the arms of his chair and steepling his fingers together thoughtfully. "Now then, Louise," he began smoothly, his voice low and velvety. "Tell me what you have planned for our meeting today."

She swallowed hard, trying to maintain her composure despite the nervous fluttering in her belly. "Well, sir," she replied softly, her gaze fixed on his face.

"I have scheduled three meetings for you today - one with the marketing team, another with the finance department, and finally, a conference call with our international partners."

Dominic raised an eyebrow quizzically. "And what strategies do you suggest we implement during these meetings?" he asked, his voice still smooth but now tinged with curiosity.

"I believe we should focus on increasing sales numbers across all departments," answered Louise carefully, hoping that her suggestions would be well received.

"I have prepared several slides showcasing successful sales techniques used by competitors in similar industries."

Dominic's expression remained unchanged as he listened intently to her proposal. "Very good," he said calmly, his tone betraying no hint of emotion. "I trust you will ensure that my schedule allows sufficient time for these presentations."

He paused for a moment, leaning back in his chair and steepling his fingers once again. "In addition to our professional duties today, I must inform you that I find your attire...

"I trust you understand my expectations for your performance here," continued Dominic, his voice smooth yet commanding. "You will be required to cater to my every whim - both professionally and personally."

The air seemed to grow heavier around them, thick with tension and anticipation. Louise couldn't deny the excitement that coursed through her veins at his words; despite her initial trepidation, there was something thrilling about submitting completely to his control.

He leaned back in his chair once more, studying her closely.

"I want you to wear something more appropriate for your role here," he announced suddenly, his voice firm. "Something that shows off your assets without making it too obvious."

Louise felt her cheeks heat up at his words, but she nodded obediently and promised to comply with his request. She spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for their meetings, poring over spreadsheets and financial reports while struggling to keep her mind off of Dominic's commands. By the time the first meeting rolled around, she was more than ready to present her ideas.

She stood confidently at the front of the room, her hands clasped in front of her and her shoulders squared. As she explained her proposals, she could feel the eyes of everyone in the room boring into her, taking in every curve and sway of her body. It only served to heighten her arousal, knowing that she had such a powerful effect on them.

After the meeting ended, she returned to Dominic's office to discuss her progress. He sat behind his desk, looking impossibly handsome in his crisp white shirt and black tie.

"Very good," he murmured approvingly, giving her a small smile. "Your presentation was excellent - concise and to the point."

She smiled gratefully, feeling a rush of relief wash over her. It was clear that he approved of her work so far, which meant that she could continue to impress him further still.

They spent the rest of the day going over various documents and plans, debating strategy and analyzing data. Throughout it all, Louise found herself growing more and more entranced by Dominic's presence.

There was something about the way he commanded attention wherever he went that stirred something within her – a longing to submit entirely to his will.

It wasn't just his appearance, either. Sure, he was handsome enough to turn heads whenever he walked into a room, but it was the confidence with which he carried himself that really caught her eye. He moved with a predatory grace, his steps sure and purposeful as if he knew exactly where he was going and what he wanted when he got there. And when he spoke? Well, let's just say that his voice alone could melt butter.

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