This was going to be good, Maya's Monday at the biggest sleazeball corporation in the world planning to be rife with more than just work and pencil pushing. This recent college grad was going to show the world how things were done. Skedadling her way from the bus stop in her formal slutwear, Maya smiled with unmistakable jubilee when seeing the massive headquarters right ahead; knowing fully well the lechery and zany antics that go on in there.

Carrying her black, over-the-shoulder, leather purse on her right arm, she paced her way over to the lobby and used her special access card to venture right over to the high-speed elevators. She was to go to floor 95, where her office (more like playpen) was. Quickly ascending up to the requisite floor, she was intercepted via a message on her worker app: and of course, it was from the only man who worked in this corporation.

Come over to floor 101. Expect a formal greeting, and expect to stay here awhile.

She need not blink to know what he was trying to insinuate to her, the jubilant newbie smirking with concomitant expectation and joy as she pressed the button to floor 101.

"Ohhhh booooy. He's already gonna bring me in. Yeeeees!"

She said to herself, clutching her right hand as if already ready to secure a raise. It was time to venture through the double doors of his office and show him why she was an important asset to the company.

"You want to see something?" the big titted newbie said innocently with a smile as she stepped through the door and stood right in front of her employer's desk. Her slutty business attire emphasizing every curve on her body, "I can show you. But I'm not sure if that will be part of my job description just yet..." She smirked with a wink, taking another step closer and pushing out her ample breasts, her cleavage now prominently displayed in his face."And if it is... should I take this as some sort of reward?" she added playfully, walking around the desk now. "I am such a hard worker, aren't I? Shouldn't my efforts be noticed and appreciated more often?" Her hand went up to her choker, slipping it off and tossing it on his desk as if offering him some sort of trophy for being the

"Oh... I see..." she paused for a moment, looking down at the choker lying on his desk before finally lowering her gaze to meet his eyes again with a sultry look. "I-I suppose if you really want it that way," she said slowly, her voice barely above a whisper as her hands moved up to undo the buttons of her blazer. "But don't worry, boss," she added with a mischievous grin, taking another step closer and sliding one hand down to squeeze at her ample breast through her lacy bra. "I'll do more than just that..."

"Ah... n-no rush..." she moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed as his lips found hers, forcefully yet delicately entwining with her own. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing herself even closer as their tongues danced wildly in each other's mouths. Her hands moved up to grip at his hair, holding him tighter while she lost herself in the moment, grinding against him suggestively through their clothes.

Withdrawing from the kiss with a small gasp, Maya looked at him incredulously but nevertheless licked her lips suggestively. "O-oh... you really are in charge around here..." she whispered hoarsely before taking his hand and guiding it to her lap. There, she'd unzipped her skirt and spread her thighs wide apart to reveal the black lace of her panties, barely hiding how wet they were already. "I can serve you like this... if you want me to," she added in a breathy tone.

"But... you just saw it..." she whined cutely before nodding slowly and reluctantly sliding her fingers beneath the lace of her panties to grip at the edge of her hymen. "Okay, okay," she breathed, spreading her legs even wider as she slipped a finger inside herself, careful not to go too deep but making sure he could feel how wet and tight she was. She glanced up at him through her lashes, biting her bottom lip before slowly pulling out her finger and holding it up for him to see the small drop of blood glistening on the tip. "Like this?" she asked with a shaky voice.

Maya let out an involuntary gasp as he roughly pushed her down onto the desk, lifting up her skirt to expose her lower body completely. She spread her legs wide, arching her back and exposing her breasts as he positioned himself between her thighs. "So... rough..." she moaned out, feeling his hands on either side of her pussy as he spread her lips wider apart. There was a moment's pause before she felt a searing pain coursing through her lower body. "Ah!" she cried out, wincing as blood began to trickle down her inner thighs. "You..." She didn't finish her sentence, instead focusing on the sensation of being violated in such an intimate manner. But even with the pain came a strange sort of pleasure, and she couldn't help but squirm beneath him, meeting his thrusts with each one of her own.

As the pain subsided and he continued to pound into her, she could feel the barrier of her hymen slowly giving way beneath his relentless assault. Her mind raced with thoughts both of submission and defiance; despite being violated so brutally, a small part of her still craved more. She arched her back further, lifting herself up to meet each thrust as she panted hoarsely, "More... harder..."