My cock was throbbing and wanted to come out. “Suck my cock you fucking slut,” I let out not knowing and she smiled. “Yes Daddy,” she smiled a... she pulled my pants off and slid my cock out, bouncing her face. “Fuck that is a good cock, thank god,” she sighs as she licks my balls and goes up my shaft. I feel her lips and tongue swirl on my head as she dives deep onto it, taking it down her throat and sliding off with drool dripping from my shaft. “God, I needed a fucking dirty slut didn’t I” I. I didn't move. I didn't know what to do. What did she want? As she looked at me I got very self-conscious. I know how silly that must sound, after everything else that had happened. But it's true. I was suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness and also at hers. I must have blushed and looked down."Robin," she said. I looked back up. Her arms were held out toward me in an inviting gesture. "Come."I walked over not knowing what to think. And she took me in her arms and hugged me very tightly. It was. White’ when we are in a professional setting with other people nearby, in a non-professional public setting you will use such names as ‘My dear’ ‘My darling’ ‘My sweet’ as to give the impression to the casual listener that we are lovers, rather than slave and master. Should our relationship get out it would be better for my career that I had an affair, rather than having a slave.”“Yes, master.”“Good. Now get on your knees and I will tell you how you shall prove yourself to me.” She quietly. The manager called out to salesman asking, “Larry, would you come here for a second?”The salesman came over and the manager continued, “Larry, did you strike the ‘volunteer’ with the birch without asking her permission?”“Yes I did. No point. You know she is a sub! She does as she is told.”“You know of course that ‘volunteers’ are hard to come by and are not to be abused by the staff?”The salesman sheepishly replied, “Yes I do.”“Pack up your things and leave. You’re fired for cause. Don’t even.