My beautiful boss is my sex slave.

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*Thump!* A stack of documents slammed down in front of me. I looked up, and there stood Shu Yu, the most beautiful woman in the entire company and my boss, glaring at me angrily.
Shu Yu was 32 years old, unmarried, and bore a striking resemblance to Taiwanese supermodel Lin Chi-ling—both possessed a mature allure that made people want to kiss them at first sight. However, Shu Yu, having spent years in the business world, exuded an aura of authority, and to conceal her appearance, she wore black-rimmed glasses.
Standing over 170 centimeters tall, coupled with five-inch heels, it was difficult for any man to withstand her presence. Moreover, having studied abroad for many years, her eating habits and figure leaned towards that of a Westerner; calling her voluptuous was no exaggeration. Her years abroad had also made her less reserved than traditional Chinese people, often speaking bluntly to the point of being unbearable. And now, it was my turn to be unlucky!
Seeing me look up at her, Shu Yu launched into a tirade against me in front of the entire office: "Liang Bin, do you even want to stay here? Look at this lousy proposal you've made! Not only is there not a single highlight, but you actually have the nerve to ask for a budget of three million! Why don't you just die? Who do you think you are? You want Lin Chih-ling as your model! You're just a fresh graduate from a third-rate university, all you do is daydream. Yes, in our advertising industry, inspiration is more important than experience, but look at your proposal, is there even a trace of inspiration in it? Let me tell you, if you can't produce a proposal that I can barely accept by tomorrow, you can forget about coming to work next month!"
With that, Shu Yu grabbed the proposal that was slammed on the table, tore it in half in front of me, threw it on the ground, turned around, and walked away, swaying her hips in her high heels.
After Shu Yu left, the oppressive atmosphere in the office finally eased. Several colleagues who had kept their distance from me earlier, afraid of getting into trouble, cast sympathetic glances my way. A few who were usually on good terms with me even came over and patted me on the shoulder, letting out empathetic sighs.
Xiao Wen, a newcomer who had only been there a few days ago, secretly came over to help me pick up the torn proposal from the floor and whispered,
"Are you going to have to work overtime again?" I smiled wryly and nodded.
Xiao Wen looked at me with pity and said, "I'll go buy you some coffee. You have to work hard and produce a good proposal. Let's see if this she-devil dares to bully us newbies again. Bin-ge, you're the best among us newbies. You managed to secure an advertising order from the entertainment media company after only three months of work. Even the boss praised you. This she-devil must be afraid you'll take her place, that's why she's targeting you like this. Don't be afraid, keep going! Go for it!" Xiao Wen got more and more excited as she spoke, even giving me a pump pump as encouragement.
I smiled at her adorable face, then deliberately scared her by saying to someone behind her, "Manager Shu, Xiaowen was just joking, don't take it to heart!" Hearing this, Xiaowen was so frightened she almost collapsed to the ground, stammering, "Manager Shu... I... I didn't say anything bad about you! Please don't..." Looking up and seeing no one in front of her, the little girl realized I had lied to her, and angrily stood up and started punching me. I chuckled and dodged a few times before stopping, saying to her back, "Manager Shu, I'll do it right away, and it'll be ready for you tomorrow!"
Xiao Wen was still relentless, trying to hit me. Seeing my words, she thought I was still lying to her, and instead of stopping, she hit me even harder, saying, "Try lying to me, I won't fall for it!" After hitting me hard a few times, she triumphantly stopped. As soon as she turned around, she saw Shu Yu standing with her arms crossed in front of her chest, looking at Xiao Wen and me with a cold smile. Her already full breasts were particularly conspicuous under the support of her arms.
When Xiao Wen saw that Shu Yu was really standing behind her looking at her, she was so frightened that she froze, too nervous to say a word as she looked at Shu Yu walking towards her.
Shu Yu didn't even glance at Xiao Wen, who was frozen in fear, and walked straight up to me, saying, "Since you're still in the mood for jokes, it means you're pretty confident about the plan, right? Very good. I hope you can give me a surprise tomorrow and live up to your reputation as the 'Rookie King'!"
After saying that, Shu Yu turned to the colleagues around her who were watching the commotion without daring to say a word and loudly reprimanded them, "What are you all standing there for! Did the company invite you here to watch a show? Have you finished your work? If you have nothing to do, I have plenty more work for you. You, come to my office. Since you have so much free time to help others, I have a few meeting minutes that need to be filed. Help me input them all into the computer later!" After assigning Xiao Wen the work, Shu Yu left the office.
I smiled wryly and made an apologetic gesture to Xiao Wen, who was sticking her tongue out at Shu Yu's retreating back. I helplessly watched as Xiao Wen, startled by Shu Yu's sudden turn, bit her tongue and followed Shu Yu to organize the documents.
I sat down, opened the software on my computer, and started working on new advertising ideas. I waited until fewer and fewer people were around me, until I was completely alone before finally stretching, finishing the document, shutting down the computer, and heading home. My stomach was already growling loudly. I rode my electric scooter home as fast as I could, finally stopping at a residential complex about half an hour's drive from the company.
The complex was very quiet. Because it was an upscale complex, I couldn't drive my scooter inside; I had to park it in the parking shed at the entrance and then take a resident-only electric scooter provided by the complex to my home.
The security guard, Xiao Zhang, who drove the scooter, chatted casually with me. Since I was the only resident in the complex who commuted to work by electric scooter, Xiao Zhang didn't distance himself from me like he would with other residents. He often chatted and joked with me, sharing anecdotes about the residents' private lives.
"Brother Bin, working overtime again? Your wife came home quite early today, and she even bought a lot of groceries! How come you bought your wife a BMW, but you only ride a little electric scooter to and from work? You're such a strange rich man!" Xiao Zhang was still the same as always, rambling on and on.
I chuckled as I listened to him talk non-stop, and he kept telling me about this family where the husband was away on a business trip and his wife invited a young man over; that family where the wife went back to her parents' house and the husband brought three long-legged models home for a party... I drove all the way to my door, watched Xiao Zhang drive away on his electric scooter before taking out my keys to open the door and go inside. As soon as I entered, I rang a bell on the shoe cabinet by the door, and then I heard a woman's pleasant voice from inside the room: "Master, please wait a moment, I'll be right there!" Then, a beautiful, completely naked woman quickly walked out of the room. Upon seeing me, she respectfully knelt down and performed a Japanese-style kneeling bow. Her delicate skin shimmered alluringly under the light, and the curves of her body formed by the kneeling, combined with her full, pert buttocks, created a strong visual impact.
However, perhaps because I'd seen this many times before, I only gave a faint "Mm." Then the woman raised her head, revealing a charming smile, and said gently, "Master, you've worked hard. Yu Nu has prepared dinner; please enjoy."
If any of my colleagues were around at that moment, I think they would all be staring wide-eyed, speechless, at my Yu Nu, because my Yu Nu was none other than Shu Yu, the beautiful boss who had casually scolded me in the office!
Seeing the eager look in Yu Nu's eyes, I smiled slightly and said calmly, "I'll go take a shower first. You can prepare dinner."
Upon hearing this, Yu Nu respectfully replied, "Yes, Master!" She then crawled to my side, first kissing the instep of my foot, then removing my socks. Next, she stood up, took my coat, hung it on the coat rack, and then proactively unbuckled my belt and pulled down my trousers to my ankles so I could easily take them off. With
Yu Nu's help, I quickly stripped down to my underwear, then said to her, "I'll go shower, and dinner will be ready when I come out." Afterward, I went straight to the bathroom to shower.
After showering, I came out wearing only a bathrobe. In the dining room, Yu Nu had already prepared everything for me. Today's meal was sumptuous, with steak, prawns, and my favorite old hen soup. I looked at the dishes on the table with satisfaction, sat down, picked up the rice I had been served, and started eating. Yu Nu obediently crawled under the table and began to perform oral sex on me with great effort.
After dinner, I sat on the sofa watching TV. Yu Nu washed the dishes and knelt beside me, respectfully handing me a tray with three extra-large syringes filled with enema fluid and a string of nine-star-shaped anal beads. She said to me, "Master, today Yu Nu made you work overtime for three hours. According to our agreement, I need to perform an enema of 3,000 milliliters. Please punish me."
After saying this, Yu Nu placed the tray beside me, then turned around, facing away from me, her face pressed to the ground, her buttocks raised high, and her hands trying to spread her buttocks apart, exposing her anus and vulva to the air.
I reached out a phone and gently touched Yu Nu's cute anus. Yu Nu's anus contracted sharply, but immediately relaxed, and her hands tried even harder to spread her buttocks apart, waiting for my actions.
I picked up an enema syringe, and the long needle was deeply inserted into her anus. After the 5-centimeter needle was fully inserted, I began to push the enema syringe, injecting all the enema fluid in the syringe into Yu Nu's anus.
Soon, the first enema syringe was empty, so I immediately replaced it with a second, then a third… After all the enema fluid from the three syringes had been injected into Yu Nu's intestines, she could no longer hold on. Holding her swollen belly, she lay prostrate on the ground, panting heavily, enduring the excruciating cramps and intense urge to defecate.
I picked up the nine-bead anal massager, nearly 15 centimeters long, with nine anal beads of varying sizes, from half a centimeter at the beginning to a large one with a diameter of 6 centimeters at the end, guaranteed to block any liquid that might leak from her anus.
After inserting all nine beads into Yu Nu's anus, I ordered her to begin oral sex. Yu Nu's enema endurance time was the time for my first ejaculation; only when I ejaculated could she go to the toilet for a satisfying bowel movement.
To end her suffering as soon as possible, Yu Nu began to diligently perform oral sex on me, combining breast sex and oral sex, providing me with repeated blissful experiences. Watching Yu Nu diligently serving me, I couldn't help but recall how I won her over, and I couldn't help but admire the wisdom of my decision.
About three months ago, not long after I joined the company, my colleague who was originally in charge of advertising planning for our major client, Wenyu Media, was injured in a car accident and hospitalized. Shu Yu, as the head of the advertising department, had to personally mentor me, the only newcomer without any projects and still learning, to plan an advertisement for Wenyu Media.
Normally, because our company had a very close working relationship with Wenyu Media, the bidding process was just a formality; as long as there weren't any major problems, the project was practically guaranteed. Unexpectedly, Wenyu Media suddenly changed its head manager. The company's young boss, who had returned from studying abroad, personally took charge of the company's publicity department. This rich second-generation heir had his eye on Shu Yu and even tried to take advantage of her.
However, Shu Yu, through her connections, directly contacted the CEO of Wenyu Media, not only preventing the rich second-generation heir from succeeding but also successfully securing the project. Later I learned that Shu Yu's father died saving the big boss, and Shu Yu's mother raised her alone. Out of gratitude for her father's life-saving act, the big boss treated her like his own daughter. As Shu Yu
grew up, she was ambitious and didn't want people to think she was relying on the big boss's influence, so she started from the bottom and worked her way up to her current position. The big boss was extremely pleased with her success. Moreover, the big boss
's good-for-nothing son was also fond of Shu Yu and wanted to marry her. The big boss was happy to have such a capable woman as a daughter-in-law and hoped she could help his son manage the company in the future, so he supported his son's pursuit.
Therefore, when he learned that the young master of the entertainment media company was trying to sexually harass Shu Yu, the big boss immediately complained to the owner of the entertainment media company. The two companies had a good working relationship, and the owner of the entertainment media company, knowing his son's lack of ambition, was furious and gave him a severe scolding.
The rich second-generation heir from the entertainment media company was humiliated by Shu Yu and scolded by his own father. He was seething with anger, so he approached me, Shu Yu's assistant, hoping to get her through me. The rich kid's logic was very simple and direct: he didn't care how much money it cost, as long as he had Shu Yu. I was willing to provide any opportunity I could create for him to get Shu Yu—money and a house, whatever he wanted.
For a nobody like me, buying a house on my own was practically a lifelong struggle. Now that such an opportunity presented itself, I naturally wouldn't let it slip by, so I agreed to the rich kid's request.
Later, I found a chance to tamper with Shu Yu's proposal, causing a major error in the posters delivered to the entertainment media company. I misspelled the name of the Japanese newcomer they were heavily promoting! "Sakurai Rika" was written as "Penis Rika."
Since the delivery date stipulated in the contract was the next day, there wasn't even time to retrieve the poster for revisions. For the sake of the company's reputation, Shu Yu had no choice but to contact the rich second-generation heir to negotiate a solution. The heir seized on this, demanding that Shu Yu spend the night with him, or he would escalate the matter and sue our company for breach of contract. For the sake of the company's reputation, Shu Yu agreed to the heir's demands, and was then pinned down on the desk in the office
and sexually assaulted. We don't understand the world of the rich second-generation heir; perhaps he was just looking for fun and wanted a change of pace, and only sought revenge after losing face. Anyway, after this incident, the heir lost interest in Shu Yu and directly sent me the video he had filmed. He also had me redo the original project, and that's how I became the company's top newcomer, securing this major project.
Afterwards, I thoroughly enjoyed the video the heir had secretly filmed. I saw Shu Yu expressionlessly undress, expressionlessly spread her legs to let the heir see her vulva, and finally, expressionlessly, had her anus deflowered. As I watched, I cursed the rich kid for being a pervert, while secretly admiring Shu Yu's resilience. I wondered what it would feel like if I were the protagonist. Lost in thought, I ended up masturbating several times before
finally calming down. Watching the final scene where the rich kid pulled his ejaculated penis out of Shu Yu's anus, [censored], his anus contracting and squeezing out the milky white semen, the rich kid laughed arrogantly, even smearing his own semen on Shu Yu's body. Seeing Shu Yu silently and expressionlessly putting on her clothes, without crying or making a fuss, I felt a strange urge: I had to have this woman!
What followed was the old-fashioned coercion routine. I first anonymously sent Shu Yu explicit photos via text message, then arranged to meet her at the house the rich kid had given me to negotiate. The moment Shu Yu saw me, she coldly told me she had long suspected I had betrayed the company, and threatened to report me, ruining my reputation and leaving me with nothing. I countered sharply, saying I would release her virginity-loss video to the world for all to enjoy.
Neither of us would back down, and in a moment of madness, I issued an ultimatum: if Shu Yu became my woman for three months, without any disobedience and with complete obedience, I would destroy the video, surrender to the police, and never have any further contact with her.
Shu Yu, for reasons unknown, agreed after a moment's thought, but with one condition: I had to be her fake boyfriend, accompanying her to the big boss's house to meet him and the heir apparent, to dissuade them from wanting her as their princess.
At that point, I was desperate to have Shu Yu, disregarding everything else. Thinking I was already going to jail anyway, and worried about offending the heir apparent, I agreed. Seeing that I agreed, Shu Yu also agreed to my request and began her life as a sex slave at my insistence.
That very night, I gave this woman, whom I both loved and hated and only wanted to ravage, a profound lesson. I did it seven times in total: once with my mouth, once with her breasts, twice with her vagina, and three times in one go with her anus, until Shu Yu passed out. When she woke up the next day, I saw a fleeting look of fear in her eyes.
Just when I was excitedly thinking I had completely conquered this woman, I didn't expect that when I got back to the office, Shu
Yu would find a small mistake I made and give me a severe dressing-down in front of the whole office. I was so angry that on my way home I was determined to teach her a lesson. But when I got home, I found Shu Yu kneeling naked on the floor, bowing and apologizing to me, promising never to embarrass me in front of my colleagues again. I was completely bewildered, but seeing Shu Yu's sincere apology, my heart softened and I let her go. That night I had sex five times, and I didn't even manage to make her pass out. The next day, Shu Yu returned to the office and berated me even more harshly, assigning me a huge amount of work, forcing me to work overtime for more than two hours before I got home.
When I got home, I didn't even feel like arguing with Shu Yu anymore. Unexpectedly, she formally produced a female slave contract, with every clause clearly stating our rights and obligations. At first glance, it looked like a contract drafted by a professional lawyer.
The contract outlined our relationship: boss and subordinate by day, master and slave by night. To maintain secrecy, Shu Yu wouldn't offer me any preferential treatment at work; in fact, she'd be even more demanding. However, if I had to work overtime or encounter other problems due to Shu Yu's actions during the day, there would be corresponding punishment clauses at home, such as enemas, bondage, whipping, and candle wax
dripping. This contract thrilled me; the two-year term meant I didn't have to worry about imprisonment! Thinking of this, I became excited and signed the contract in one stroke. Then, I asked Shu Yu fiercely, "I worked overtime for two hours today and you scolded me three times. How should I punish you, Yu Nu?" Shu Yu smiled slightly, looked at the contract I had signed with satisfaction, and bowed to me, saying, "Master, I made you work overtime for two hours today. According to the contract, you should receive a 2,000 ml enema. I scolded you three times. You can choose between being bound and whipped thirty times, or being bound and having three candles dripped on your breasts." After saying that, Shu Yu got up and took out the enema kit, rope, whip, and candles that she had prepared beforehand.
In the end, I chose the package: enema followed by binding, whipping my fat buttocks ten times, and then dripping a candle on each of my breasts. Wasn't that a good choice? Shu Yu was also very satisfied with my choice. She was extremely excited from the start of the enema, and her vagina kept flowing with lustful fluid. When I finally inserted my penis into her vagina, it was slippery and very comfortable.
And so, a strange relationship formed between us. At work, we were sworn enemies; with family, we were boyfriend and girlfriend; at home, we were master and slave.
This bizarre relationship both excited and anticipated us, with new discoveries every day! Enough said, my Rain Slave is almost convulsing from the enema, I need to ejaculate quickly to save her.
Should I hang her up and pump her breasts later? Or is it more comfortable to tie her hands and feet to the table leg and play rape? Too many choices are troublesome! Let me think about it some more! Or maybe a combination package?
Hmm! My Rain Slave, that's a happy decision!

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