Morale Officer Not Moral Officer
Copyright© 2021 by Badger Hole
Chapter 3
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Candy is a low-level data entry employee at Jasper computers she has a husband Stan and a son and daughter at home 15 and 16 Junior and Shelby. Jasper is the owner of the company, and he has a problem to solve. Company morale is low people are talking about leaving. Public nudity was legalized and is even prevalent in some workplaces. Candy volunteers and her psych came back as an extreme submissive, with a dedication to detail. Updated chapt 4 with a scene at the end.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/ft Consensual Slavery Workplace Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest BDSM MaleDom Rough Spanking Fisting Scatology Water Sports BBW Nudism
“What about a computer and email.”
“That will be explained at orientation, be in the cafeteria at 9:00 am, an internal meeting and orientation will be held then and we will demonstrate what your duties and rules will be”
The clock on the wall showed 8:15 as Jason left her by herself. Great, a whole 45 minutes of suspense. I should play with myself, so I am ready for anything.
She starts thinking about the company and wondering how 300 people that work here will react to this position. She hardly knows anyone more than to wave at each other, some not at all. This company is small enough to care about the employee but big enough to feel lost. How can she be effective in cutting down Sexual Harassment claims?
She had a minor incident a while ago. She caught someone sneaking a peek up her skirt to see her underwear. She could not describe how she felt about that incident, and she let it pass. Maybe now she was naked, the guys could look all they wanted. God, I hope so.
Randy comes into the bullpen. He’s sharp. He doesn’t miss the naked woman on display in the “fishbowl” that’s what they called the glass room.
“oh, I see what this room is for; it is like a fishbowl. We get to look inside at a beautiful thing and increase the harmony in the room.” Randy grins as he leans on the corner of the doorway.
“I’m Randy; I see you are the VP of Sluts. And by the way, great uniform.”
Candy giggled, “Hi Randy, my name is Candy. The VP position to help increase morale for everyone here at Jasper computers. It looks like your morale is good,” she noticed the bulge in Randy’s pants.
“I do like your tits, very nice, but could be bigger for my taste – don’t get me wrong, yours are beautiful. I’m just a breast man. So just setting here naked can’t be the only way to increase Morale.”
“We have a company-wide meeting in the cafeteria at 9. We will find out then.”
“What is the special today” looking at her tits.
“Blowjobs, all anyone has to do is ask.”
She just finished sucking Gary’s dick in security. She could still taste him. Now just 10 minutes later, she needs another load, really needs it. She kneels, getting ready.
“so, what do I say, ‘Candy give me a blow job?’ ‘And you will?”
“Oh god, yes, please,” she rubs her pussy without realizing it,” just like that, tell me to give you a blowjob you don’t need to ask. I can never say no.”
“Ok, Queen Slut suck my cock!”
Candy is shocked; Queen slut, I love it; she reaches out and undoes Randy’s belt. Unsnapping his slacks and sliding his boxers down with his pants freeing his cock. Looking deeply into his eyes, she quickly takes him straight down her throat; she is driven, so horny, she fucks her face hard, Randy is standing still in shock and pleasure. Her throat milking his cock with fast strokes, she rubs her pussy, pushing two fingers in her gash. She swallows him down and licks his balls with no hands to control Randy’s dick. Swallowing continuously like she wants to have his dick in her stomach, she is rewarded with a much-needed splash. She starts removing his cock from her mouth as it continues to squirt. She gets a taste in her mouth as the last squirt comes into her. She continues to suck until she has milked every single last sperm from his urethra. Her fingers are wet and sticky. She cleans them up and shudders in orgasm.
Randy could not believe what had just happened. He looked up and saw eight fellow engineers applauding. Well, he was in a fishbowl. There is no hiding. So he took a bow. What else was he to do?
“Thank you, slut,”
“Anytime, Randy”
Everyone in the room turned and went to their assigned cubicle or office. Randy says.” Do you need any help? I see that stool. Are you supposed to sit on that? I don’t know-how with that dildo stuck on top.”
Randy looks at the stool, turns it around, and notices a servo motor underneath and a control box about the size of a raspberry pi computer. There is a button on it. He tries the button, and the fake penis slides down, so only about 2 inches stick up. He presses the button again, and it goes up 6 inches, making it reach 8 inches tall.
He presses the button again. “Ok, I see how this works. Try it out.”
Candy approaches the stool and looks at it questioningly.
“Are you certain about this?”
Randy smirks “ I built this for this room. Get on its safe.”
Candy gets on, and the two inches enter her pussy. “Ooh, it’s nice.”
“Here is how this works. This is the off mode. It just has two inches to get you settled. When I push this button, it extends the dildo into whichever orifice it happens to be in. there is a safety feature with a feedback loop, so it knows how hard it is pushing. It is set so that it will detect when it hits the end. See, it stopped at about 5 inches, so at 7 inches, your pussy gets a little tight, and it detected that position, and it will now remember that position as its maximum. Now it is in Random motion. See how the dildo moves in and out, stopping at random depths and random speeds. That was my idea. There is a moister detector. It will simulate an ejaculation and lube up the orifice if it senses you are dry.
Candy did not understand all of that, but she knew the effect. WILD her she was in the middle of many people getting fucked by a robot. She felt like a slut.
“Thank you, Randy. This is wonderful.”
Time to get to the cafeteria Candy thought she was wiped out after her 8th orgasm from the chair – I’m falling in love with an inanimate object. I need a name. It sure is a crackerjack. That’s it, “Cracker Jack” perfect. It is an incredible machine, a “Cracker,” and a “Jack” that moves things up and down. And its “Hehe” jacks me, and I go off like a firecracker.
Wait, it just stopped. I did not touch anything. It just retracted. Did it know I had to be somewhere?
Getting off Cracker Jack, she looked at the chair, and it was a mess. No time now she will take care of it after the meeting.
Brenda came into the area and went up to Candy.
“What happened to the Candy from last week? the one who didn’t think she could get naked in public?”
“Well, actually was so flattered when I got the job offer that I took a chance.”
“Does your husband know?”
“Oh, my entire family knows. They are very supportive.”
“My husband would probably disown me for fucking other guys at work! Does your husband know that?”
“Oh, yeah! He’s cool with it. He’s even training me to give blowjobs to random strangers and take requests like I might get here at work, around the house.”
“Is this him?” he looks at a family pic on the one bookcase. Funny, she had not noticed that her personal effects were on the only other furniture in the Fishbowl. “He’s cute. I can’t believe he’d share you, though. It seems like the entire world has gone crazy now that public nudity is legal. This whole new patriarchy rules idea is floating around out there. I am sure you hate being treated like a bimbo but hang in there.”
“No, I don’t mind; I kind of like it. It’s naughty and all in fun, like an adventure.”
“Oh, well, yeah, but you must be worried a little? Some of these guys are sick perverts. I’ve heard them saying some of the stuff they want to see if you’ll do in the break room!
“Like what?” Candy asks with keen interest.
“I have to get to the 9 am meeting; I’m sure we will find out everything, Candy. Best of luck.”
Candy thought that was weird. Her facial expressions looked confused and disappointed, but her voice was polite. She wondered what that was all about.
The cafeteria was packed. Almost all the employees were there, and there were cameras to accommodate the rest of the company and to record the proceeding
Seeing Candy come in, Jason waves her up to the stage at the end of the room. She winds her way to the front of the room. People move to get out of her way, not touching her. This was surreal. It was like she was a boat, and the water was parting before her bow.
“Everyone, I want to announce that we have a new position, and here she is Mrs. Candy Striper. It was a hard decision to choose for such a vital position. However, Candy’s Psych profile singled her out as the best candidate. Her title is VP of Sluts, and she has no one below her, including janitorial staff. We believe in employee empowerment, and you may direct her as you see fit. Let’s go over her initial rules together. They are posted on our internal web page.
Effective immediately, Candy Striper is promoted to VP of Sluts. This is an executive title, but she may only enter the executive lounge with the permission of another VP or higher. She may not override any strategic or operational management decisions.
She reports directly to the president me Jason Jasper; however, she will answer to anyone in the company ranked Intern or higher, that is, everyone in the company. The following Orientation will detail her new performance expectations and job responsibilities. However, she is an outlet for sexual frustrations that would have ordinarily been directed at co-workers. She is also here to fill any sexual needs and to improve morale. If the beatings begin, confidence will improve.
1. Everything that she does is consensual. She does this of her own free will and enthusiasm;
2. She may stand, kneel, or crawl or lay in any position. If she must sit to perform any task, her knees must present a gap of 18 inches, and her asshole must be visible from behind. If you observe Mrs. Striper in the seated position and she does not meet these conditions, please eject her from her seat and tell her to kneel. This will not be a request you will demand.
3. Nipple weights must be worn between 10-noon, increasing weights and variety. During her first 90 days, nothing over 1 pound in weight can be hung from her nipples, labia, and no clips attached to her nose or tongue.
4. Please do not puncture her skin with paper clips or other sharp nonsterile objects. Needle play will be performed only in a clean environment with aftercare for the wounds. Her healthcare is covered 100% by the company, and any excess medical bills may be cut into bonuses this year.
5. She has two approved bathroom breaks per day, scheduled at 10:30 am and 3 pm. She will be in the company courtyard promptly and on time, squat over a hole for 15 minutes whether she needs to use it or not. If you are offended by a woman pissing or shitting, we suggest you take your smoke breaks at a different time. Please allow Mrs. Striper to finish using the hole during this time. She can multi-task, so feel free to ask her to suck dicks or jerk you off while she is squatting over the hole. Security Webcams will be provided for those employees working from their desks who prefer remote viewing. Please consider your timelines and work schedules as we expect you to continue meeting productivity goals without disruption. If you cannot, you may be restricted in using Mrs. Striper.
6. Lunchtime Candy will eat here in the cafeteria free of charge. We ask that every one provide a portion by busing their tray and scraping their plates into a particular container where the disgusting bits will be sorted, the better bits will go to the guard dogs, and what is left will be ground up and made into a lunch smoothy for our Candy to eat the next day.
7. Limits there are just a few. I should not have to say this, but NO DEATH!! Do not kill our slut. That would be bad. No Maiming, I want her to be able to walk and crawl and use both of her legs, arms, eyes, and ears. I guess I just don’t have an imagination or would come up with some more, use common sense, say no to something that would cause severe bodily injury or death is the only thing that she can say no to.
Candy thought I was so horny after hearing all of that needle play. I have not done that before. Are they going to stick needles in me – where will they put them? And the bathroom a hole in the courtyard? Being watched by everyone.
Jason “ok more rules will be posted as we find we need them. There will be a rule request box over on the sidewall of the cafeteria so you can submit your rules anonymously.”
Jason “Any questions.”
“Are condoms required”
Jason “No, since everyone has a quarterly health check and STD checkups are included.”
“When you say sanitary needles, can we dip darts in an alcohol and use her like a dartboard?”
Jason “We have thought of that, and there is a unique dartboard in the lounge, and the Darts are in an Autoclave. There are six sets of darts.
“Can we use her only sexually? My wife wouldn’t like me to be with other women at work. Can I slap the snot out of her?”
Jason “yes, next.”
“Could you have picked a younger VP with more enormous tits? This one is decent, but she’s got a butter face. She looks like somebody’s mom that would be out picking up the kids for soccer instead of a hot bimbo!
Candy, irritated, thinks, what, am I not pretty enough? She looks at her normal tits, well I can exercise more, but I guess I got to get used to them laughing at me. If it makes them feel better, they can insult me all they want to improve morale.
Jason “We have ideas about that, more to be revealed. I think everyone will be pleased.”
Brenda raises her hand. “When you say scrape our food into the bins, and she’ll eat it as a blended smoothy, is she permitted to bring in outside food or have any normal snacks? you guys seem excessively cruel.”
Jason “This is not cruelty. This is Free will with Consent. She can have snacks, but with stipulations, they must have bodily fluids on them, Cum, Piss, Snot, Spit, Loogies, boogers, menstrual blood, and Feces. No outside food. Don’t worry; she will eat at home as well.
Brenda “As long as it’s consensual.”
“I’d like to fuck her, but I don’t want my co-workers seeing me naked. Am I allowed to tell her to leave her office and take her somewhere private?”
“We have fuck rooms on every floor. There is a bed, well, a cot, a vanity with running water and soap with a closet for towels, and a used towel basket; this is so you can clean up after you are done. Please note Candy is not allowed to use the vanity or towels. She gets cleaned up outside. Please note you will notice a badge reader if you scan your id badge on the one labeled private the activities are not on the internal company website; if you do choose to show it on the site, there are bonus points, and you can trade them in for cash.”
“You said she had to wear nipple clamps from 10 to noon. Does that mean she can’t wear them outside that window”?
Jason “No, it means she MUST wear nipple jewelry at that time outside that time. It is up to you guys.”
“Now, a quick orientation.”
Jason held up a but plugged some metallic designs swirled around it. Candy knew what it was or thought she did.
“This is one of our new Alexa enable products from the mind of our Chief Engineer Randy. Thank you, Randy, for all your help.” Applause for Randy rippled around the room.
“Randy, come up here and demonstrate its features on Candy. After all, she will be the one prototyping it.”
Randy confidently strolls up to the stage. Stepping up, he reaches his hand out to take the plug.
“You all are familiar with the electronic Alexa. This is compatible with that platform. This will act primarily as a communication device the speaker is inside, and the mic is positioned to be completely waterproof.” Candy feels him rubbing the foreign object around her as and she gasps as her bottom is filled with the device.
Randy continues, “as you can see, it is tapered like a, but plug and will fit securely in her hole. Now that it is in, let’s test some features. ‘Alexa, tell Candy to stand in front of Jason., the but plug says ‘ok, Candy stand in front of Jason.’”
Candy yelps and jerks up. She felt that it was zapping her butt. Three seconds go by, and she has not moved. The Alexa in her but zaps her ass harder and says, “go stand in front of Jason” she felt that and moved to stand in front of Jason.
“Now, a little about its function and abilities. This device monitors Candy’s heart rate, O2 level, blood pressure, blood glucose levels, and libido. This allows us to increase the activity quickly we are using Candy for or dial it back, so she does not go into shock. Anyone not heading the Alexes direction to slow down will be severely reprimanded. The second offense is punishable with termination and a nondisclosure contract. The health monitor will be inserted under the skin on her tummy, so Alexes will monitor whether it is inserted into her or not.”
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