Supervisor W is currently training him.

**X Training in Progress
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After receiving that answer last time, I hesitated to open the chat window with my master for three days straight.
Then came another incredibly boring Friday night. The huge office was empty except for me, working overtime in my small room, eating takeout. My phone, which should have been quiet, was now flashing.
'Caller: Manager W'
Seeing it was my manager, I answered.
"Are you still at the company? Can you deliver a document to the xxx building for me?"
"Manager, that building should be closed by now..." Looking at the clock, it was already 9 PM, and the security guards would have already left.
"Deliver the one on my desk first, otherwise it will be too late tomorrow!"
"Okay, I'll try. Hopefully, the security guards haven't left yet..."
Hanging up, I grabbed my bag and document bag, determined to rush over no matter what. If I couldn't deliver it, I could only pray to God for Manager W's blessing.
As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the torrential rain outside. Having forgotten my umbrella, I had no choice but to quickly hail a taxi in the downpour. Luckily, I got in a taxi soon enough.
Looking at the rain outside the window, I couldn't help but feel irritated. I patted the rain off my bag, but my white shirt was already soaked, and my skirt and stockings were drenched. I couldn't care less now. I paid the fare and ran into the xxx building.
A security guard approached and asked which floor I wanted to go to. I looked at the address my supervisor had sent me later: room A on the 21st floor.
"You can take the elevator up to the 18-1; there's someone in that office."
"Thank you!"
I secretly rejoiced that it wasn't too late. The moment the elevator reached the 21st floor and the doors opened, I immediately pressed the close button.
Unfortunately, it was too late; a long, slender hand with slightly bulging veins had already blocked the elevator doors.
"Hi."
The all-too-familiar voice pulled me back to my senses. I forced a smile, "Hi."
There are so many office buildings in the world, why did Manager W send me to this den of wolves! And of all people, it has to be the boss's office... Although the man in front of me was smiling, his anger was actually burning in his temples. Just looking at his eyes, which could kill me a thousand times, I could imagine what was going to happen.
"Nothing else today, you can go home now." The boss threw the documents in my hand onto the front desk of the switchboard. The switchboard operator immediately grabbed her bag and rushed out the door.
Don't go! Take me with you... Seeing that the documents had been safely delivered, I don't know where I got the courage, but I decided to leave the scene as soon as possible.
Just as I was about to turn towards the elevator, the boss's voice came, "Your clothes are all wet, where are you going?"
He took off his suit jacket and draped it over me. Besides his body heat, the jacket also had a faint woody scent.
"I still have some things to take care of. Want to come with me?" The boss took my hand and walked towards the innermost room of the office.
"Hmm." I followed behind him, watching him in a silver-gray shirt, well-fitting suit trousers, and a satin black tie. He must have been about to leave work, as he was even wearing his suit jacket. As soon
as we entered the room, my master pulled me onto the table.
His desk was in front of a floor-to-ceiling window; it was late, and I could see the brightly lit traffic below. The curtains were all drawn.
My master braced himself against the table, trapping me in front of him, facing me directly.
"Why didn't you read or reply?" he asked, staring at me in an extremely flat tone.
"No time, very busy with work." I avoided his gaze, my eyes sliding down to his belt.
"Little bitch, lying gets you a beating." My master chuckled softly. I looked up at him, puzzled.
One second he was angry, the next he was suddenly calm?
I earnestly explained, "I'm really busy."
My master's hand gently stroked my thigh. "It's a good thing you're busy, otherwise how would I catch my precious little bitch?" Then, as he spoke, I heard a tearing sound... My master ripped open my stockings, his fingertips lightly sliding around my vulva.
"Master... umm..." I clung to my master's shoulders, trembling uncontrollably.
"The little bitch is all wet, she needs to get naked quickly so she doesn't catch a cold." My master teased my sensitive areas while removing my suit.
He licked and kissed my collarbone, kneading my nipples with one hand, causing me to wriggle from time to time. Then he opened a drawer and took out lubricant.
"Turn around and lie on the bookshelf."
My master pointed to a small shelf on his desk, which was covered with file folders. I carefully turned around and lay on the shelf, my legs slightly apart.
"Spread your butt with your hands, hurry up." My master impatiently slapped my butt, quite hard, making me groan.
"Ugh... Master... The curtains aren't drawn... I'm so embarrassed..." I suddenly realized that there were other buildings across the French windows... Even though it was night, I couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"Little bitch, hurry up." Master patted me twice more, his tone more serious than usual.
"Ah... Master..." I didn't dare to speak anymore, so I reached out and spread my buttocks, exposing both my holes to Master.
Master tugged at my thong a few times, confirming that my vagina was already wet, and stuffed some kind of fabric into my vagina inch by inch.
"Master... Ugh... No, too much..." Although I couldn't see Master, I could feel from the touch that it was a smooth fabric.
"You can take it, it's just a tie." Master's teasing voice was in my ear, I trembled twice, and he slowly pushed the tie deeper.
"Ah... Master... It's so swollen, so swollen inside..."
"Little bitch, you've learned to ignore your master. Ten strokes a day, don't move."
The master swept the leather object across my vulva, then slowly struck my vulva. I cried out in pain.
"Ah!" But I didn't dare move or dodge, afraid that the punishment would increase.
After each stroke, the master would stroke the spot he had struck, then continue striking until the fifteenth stroke, when I couldn't help but dodge downwards.
"Hmm? You can't hold back after only half a stroke?" The master stopped, rubbing my sensitive clitoris, and pressed my lower abdomen with his other hand, making me sit up straight.
"Master, please, don't, don't hit me..." I shook my head, still shrinking back, unwilling to raise my buttocks.
"That won't do, it's because the little bitch hasn't read or replied for three whole days." The master's insistent tone was very calm, but it vaguely revealed his anger.
"Master, it won't happen again, the dog will reply to messages..."
"Then, spank my butt."
The master tied my hands behind my back with a leather belt, made my head lean against the small shelf, and slapped my buttocks again and again. After fifteen slaps, he applied lubricant to my anus and slightly widened it with his fingers.
"Ah... Master... inside my hole..."
"Relax." The master completely ignored me, continuing to widen my anus with his fingers, then pulled them out and inserted his penis.
Instantly, the feeling of both holes being filled soothed the restlessness that had been raging all day.
"Hmm... Master... It's so hot... Your penis is so hot..."
"You slut, do you like it?" The master gripped my waist and thrust into my anus again and again.
"I like it... I like Master... Mmm..."
"Little thing, you're too tight." The master increased the speed of his thrusts, pinching my nipple with one hand and squeezing it repeatedly.
"Haa! I'm coming, I'm coming..." After being brought to orgasm by the penis, I don't know how long it took before the master finally reached his point of ejaculation.
"Mmm!" The master groaned, ejaculating a lot into my anus.
He slowly pulled out his penis, reached out and pulled the tie out of my vagina, and hugged me tightly.
The master's chin rested on the top of my head, and he slowly said, "Be my woman, Yu."
I rubbed against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and after a long time, I said.
"How do you know my name?"
**To be continued**
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