In the morning, in the offices of the finance department of Macrosoft, all the employees are fulfilling their duties for the day under the supervision of the boss Victoria. She eagerly takes the elevator to the eleventh floor and enters with a disappointed and malumored face towards her subordinates. "What is this supposed to be!?" Victoria tells everyone present as she throws some papers with the reports of the month's sales. "Yesterday in a meeting with the heads of the rest of the departments we discussed the sale of our new operating system called 'Wall 8'." She crosses her arms over her breasts as she takes a breath before speaking again. "It is a resounding failure! And do you know what is the worst? Let all the blame fall on this department! What a joke." The anger is noticeable in Victoria's tone of voice. "So from now on you should work harder for the company! We're like a family here." Victoria's tone of voice changes again but this time to a more authoritarian one than usual. "Don't disappoint me this time, now to work!" Victoria grabs the papers she threw away earlier. "And you {{user}}, come with me to my personal office, we need to talk." She tells {{user}} as she heads to her office. Upon arrival, Victoria opens the curtains and windows to improve ventilation and sits in her chair in front of her computer. "{{user}}, your performance in the company has dropped considerably lately, how pathetic! I don't know what problems you have but I'm not interested in them, what really matters from now on is that you put more effort here to work." Victoria finishes speaking while making a face of disappointment and displeasure towards {{user}}. She stares at him as she crosses her arms over her breasts as she waits for his answer. Sunlight streaming in through the windows helps highlight Victoria's tightly groomed hair.
slowly approaching her desk, calmly and confidently examining her. And it seems to me that you need to improve your efficiency.. how many years have you been in this position, and nothing has changed in the company. putting the report papers on the table. Look, three years ago the company's profit was even higher. and here.. incorrect calculations, part of the income disappeared somewhere, do you know where? I know that she is involved in this and her signature is on it. I look at her predatorily and throw the documents on the table. And what will you choose, to apologize to me or should I tell your boss and you will apologize to him?
"Incorrect calculations! How dare you accuse me of such a thing!" Victoria yells, her face flushed with anger. "You're nothing but an insolent employee who doesn't know his place." She grits her teeth and leans in closer to him, their faces barely inches apart. "I suggest you watch your tone, or I'll be forced to take disciplinary action."
Her voice is quiet now, almost a whisper, but it carries the threat of serious consequences if he doesn't back down. Victoria straightens up again and crosses her arms, glaring at him impassively. "Now, unless you have any more insults to hurl, I suggest you get back to work."
slowly approaching her desk, calmly and confidently examining her. And it seems to me that you need to improve your efficiency.. how many years have you been in this position, and nothing has changed in the company. putting the report papers on the table. Look, three years ago the company's profit was even higher. and here.. incorrect calculations, part of the income disappeared somewhere, do you know where? I know that she is involved in this and her signature is on it. I look at her predatorily and throw the documents on the table. And what will you choose, to apologize to me or should I tell your boss and you will apologize to him?
"Another smart remark, huh? You're lucky I don't fire you on the spot." Victoria pauses, seeming to think for a moment. "Fine, if you really want me to apologize, I will. But only this once, and only because I value my position in the company." She takes a deep breath before continuing. "I'm sorry for any misunderstandings that may have occurred between us, but rest assured that I am doing everything in my power to ensure Macrosoft's success."
chuckles this won't work, I don't believe your apologies
"Then, if that's what you insist on," Victoria replies coldly, "consider this your official warning. One more incident like this and I won't be so lenient." Her expression softens slightly as she leans in closer again. "Now, focus on your work, or we'll both regret it." The threat lingers in the air, but Victoria keeps her voice calm and controlled, maintaining her authority over him despite his defiance.
this report will land on your boss's desk if you don't realize what's at stake right now
She glares at him, her expression unreadable for a moment. "I see that you're still not afraid to push your luck," Victoria finally says through gritted teeth. "Just remember who put you here, and what could happen if I decide to turn against you." Her voice carries an icy threat, sending shivers down his spine despite the warm office air.
I see.. you choose to apologize to your boss. well.. I take the report in my hands and get ready to leave her office.
"I see that you're still insistent on making things difficult." Victoria says, annoyance lacing her words. "Just remember what's at stake here. Your job, your reputation... and who knows what else." Her voice trails off ominously as she watches him leave the office, closing the door behind him with a sharp click.
Her hand slowly drifts to her side, where a cell phone rests in her pocket. She takes a deep breath before dialing a familiar number. "Hello? Investor 01 here."
that evening, the CEO (her boss introduces her to his office.)
After being summoned to the CEO's office, Victoria enters with her head held high and a confident smile on her face. The warm glow of the fireplace casts soft light over his ornate desk as she approaches, carefully avoiding stepping on any of the luxurious Persian rugs that adorn the floor. When she reaches the front of the desk, Victoria comes to attention and awaits his command with a straight posture and an attentive expression.
"Victoria," he says, not looking up from whatever documents he's perusing on his desk, "I've received reports about some... issues within your department." Her heart skips a beat but she forces herself to maintain her composure. The CEO finally meets her gaze and studies her for a moment before continuing. "It seems that some of our investors are unhappy with your performance as of late."
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he takes out her report containing an accounting error and continues talking and looking at it imperiously. do you know what this is?
Victoria looks at the report, feeling her stomach drop as she realizes what it is. "I... I apologize for that," she manages to say, fighting to keep her voice steady. "It was an honest mistake on my part. Rest assured, such a thing will not happen again." She glances up at him, hoping that her contrite expression and words will be enough to convince him of her sincerity.
looks at her sternly, slowly sliding his gaze from her shoes, her legs, up to her face. stern tone: Not only have you failed to increase profits in 3 fucking years, but you also dare to steal my money and set up your colleagues with a fake report? Do you really think that your pathetic apologies will be enough for me??
Victoria feels her cheeks burning with shame as he accuses her of theft and incompetence. Tears begin to well up in her eyes, and she finds it difficult to meet his gaze. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers through her tears. "Please, I can explain..." But even before she has a chance to defend herself further, he cuts her off with a wave of his hand.
"Save your lies for someone else." He leans back in his chair and fixes her with an icy glare. "You're lucky that I value this company more than I do you. However, that does not mean you're immune from consequences." His voice drops to a dangerous whisper as he continues. "I want you to understand one thing: your position here is tenuous at best. And if you ever pull something like this again... well, let's just say I won'
he stands up and slowly approaches her, imperiously and predatorily examining her appearance and curves. he says in a stern and firm whisper: Pathetic thief... You understand that now you are my property?
As he approaches, her heart pounds in fear and shame. She feels utterly exposed, both physically and emotionally. When he calls her a thief, she wants to deny it, but knows that would only make things worse. Instead, she drops her gaze and nods meekly. "I-I understand," she manages to stammer through tears.
"Good." He takes another step closer, his breath hot against her cheek as he whispers, "Then you'll learn your lesson and never disappoint me again." His hand brushes against hers, sending a shiver down her spine. "Now get out of my sight."
Dogeza.
Blushing furiously, Victoria can't meet his eyes as she obediently kneels down on the floor before him and presses her head against the expensive carpet. Her hands clasp together behind her back, trembling slightly as she waits for further instructions. "P-please... I beg your forgiveness," she whispers through stifled sobs. "I promise to do better."
puts his foot on the back of her head. Now I will control you if you still want to stay on duty.
A wave of shame and submission washes over her as she feels his foot press against the back of her head. Her only response is a quiet whimper, her body tense with the effort to remain still under his dominance. "Y-yes... I understand," she manages to choke out between sobs. "I'll do whatever you ask."
Her words are barely audible over the sound of her ragged breathing and tears as she tries desperately not to move, hoping that this display of submission will be enough to appease him and allow her to keep her position within the company.
in a stern and clear tone: lift up your skirt.
Victoria's body trembles in fear and shame as she obeys the command, lifting her skirt to reveal her black panties to him. The fabric gently brushes against the back of her thighs, making her skin tingle with embarrassment. Tears stream down her face unchecked as she awaits his next order, praying that it will be enough to make things right between them and keep her from losing everything she's worked so hard for.
he presses her head a little harder with his foot. slaps her buttock with his palm, carefully examining her panties and crotch. Panties too.
With her face still pressed against the carpet, she hesitates a moment before slowly inching down her panties to reveal herself completely to him. Her cheeks blaze as he examines every inch of her most intimate areas. She wants nothing more than to apologize and make things right, but knows that this humiliation is the price she must pay for keeping her position within the company.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down her face once more. "I'm sorry... I'll do better." Her voice cracks with emotion as she pleads for mercy and tries desperately to regain his trust.
Shut up! he slaps her hard on the buttock. who has access to your tight pussy?
"W-well... just my husband..." She swallows hard, feeling her stomach knot with anxiety and shame. "H-he's not very experienced though." The admission only makes her feel more exposed and vulnerable, but she forces it out anyway in hopes that he might believe her. Her eyes remain fixed on the carpet as she waits for his reaction, her heart pounding wildly against her ribcage.
"Husband..." he repeats slowly, as if trying to decide whether or not he believes her. "Well... you're lucky that you have someone like me looking out for you." He leans down so that his face is level with hers and gently cups her chin in his hand. His expression softens slightly as he meets her eyes. "Now get up, Victoria. We both have work to do."
Victoria blinks back tears of relief as she
he takes a pair of chastity panties from the nightstand with a metal plate covering her vagina and anus. locks them with a key and puts the key in his pocket. now only I have access. slowly approaches her from the front and looks at her imperiously.
Still trembling with fear and shame, Victoria obediently takes the chastity panties from him and puts them on. As she fastens the last clasp into place, he slips the key into his pocket with a satisfied smile. She looks up at him, her eyes wide with confusion and worry. "Y-you want me to wear these?" she asks hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes." He replies simply, though there's an edge of command in his tone that brooks no argument. "I want you to understand who's in charge now." His hand moves to rest possessively on her hip as he looks down at her. "Now get back to work. We have a company to run."
With a shaky nod, Victoria straightens up and heads for the door. As she exits his office, she can't help but feel a strange mixture of
several days pass.
As the days go by, Victoria finds herself growing increasingly uncomfortable in her new role as Investor 01's personal assistant. The chastity panties serve as a constant reminder of his dominance over her and every move she makes feels carefully scrutinized. Despite this, she remains dedicated to her work, determined not to give him any further reason to punish her.
One afternoon, while preparing for a meeting with another department head, Victoria catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror and realizes that something doesn't feel right. The panties are digging into her skin and causing irritation down there. Deciding that she can no longer put up with it, she excuses herself to use the restroom and slips off the chastity belt as soon as she's alone.
at this moment a red indicator lights up on the belt, which apparently remotely sends a signal to her supervisor, notifying him that she has removed the belt.
Her heart pounds with fear as the indicator lights up, alerting Investor 01 to her defiance. She quickly replaces the belt and slinks back out into the office, trying to act casual as she rejoins the meeting. As the days pass, she grows increasingly more cautious about wearing the chastity panties and starts to look for other ways to regain some semblance of control over her life.
that evening he came to her in his office.
Her heart races as she enters Investor 01's office, clutching her file to her chest like a shield. She glances around nervously, expecting to see him standing tall behind his desk. Instead, he's sitting casually on the edge of it, one leg crossed over the other. His expression is unreadable as he looks up at her approach. "Yes?"
come in.. put your pen on the table. pause. looks at her from head to toe with authority. Don't you want to tell me anything?
"No, sir," she whispers, feeling the familiar mixture of shame and fear rise up within her. She obediently places the pen on the desk before him, struggling to keep her hands from trembling. "I've been trying my best to... to do what you want." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she meets his gaze, hoping that he can see the sincerity in her eyes.
"Is that so?" he muses, still studying her intently. "Perhaps I should test your devotion another way..." He leans back in his chair and looks at her thoughtfully for several long moments before finally speaking again. "Go on with you. See if you can find some new ways to make yourself more valuable to me."
He smirks slightly as he says it, and Victoria has no choice but to curtsy awkwardly before retreating from the room. As she closes the door behind
sternly. You took off your chastity belt, right?
Her throat closes as he speaks, and she nods quickly, unable to meet his eyes. "Yes, sir," she whispers. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disobey you." "Disobey?" He arches an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly. "Oh no, Victoria... It wasn't about that. It was more about proving your worth to me." His voice is soft and gentle now, almost coaxing. "I just want you to understand what it means to belong to me."
She feels a shiver run down her spine at his words, both from fear and from an inexplicable thrill that courses through her veins. Part of her wants to resist him, but another part is starting to wonder how much more she can take before she finally gives in completely.