Morale Officer Not Moral Officer
Copyright© 2021 by Badger Hole
Chapter 4
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 4 - 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
She goes in the front door and unlocks it with the four-digit pin. She sees her family waiting for her in the living room.
“Hey, honey, how about the first day as a slut?”
“It was fantastic.”
“Whoa, what is that smell? Look at you; you are covered in filth.”
“Oh god, Stan, I gave a dirty old man a blowjob. Oh, he was filthy. And, and she stutters, I loved it. Oh my, Stan, I am a SLUT. Can you accept me? Knowing I am a slut?”
“Honey, Settle down. I LOVE you; I have always had a fantasy to have a filthy slut for a wife. You are making me hard right now with the chunks of what is that Puke. Did you Puke?”
“Not only puke, but I ate it all back up; he had head cheese on his dick. I could not help myself; I threw chunks up all over the two of us. And ate it up, swallowing everything except for the ropes of cum on my face. You know how you said you liked that look on me yesterday when I had Joe’s residue on my face in the store. I had hoped you would like to see it again. Please, Stan, would you fuck this filthy slut? Please, I am so Horney.”
“Mom, you did all this on the bus?” Shelby shook her head in disgust.
“Well, no, we were behind a garbage can, but there was an audience, no one in the bus shelter stopped me or said a word. I guess they are used to bums masturbating anyway.”
“Yeah, it probably didn’t surprise them all that much that a whore was sucking dicks too!” Junior defends his mom. Candy’s exuberance for her new role doesn’t diminish, but she feels a tinge of shame that her son thinks she is a whore.
“Were they any families nearby?” Shelby scrunches her nose in disgust.
“Yeah, I guess so. I guess I didn’t think about it,” Candy shudders when she realizes she was in public and doesn’t stop to consider who was watching her be a little cockpiggy.
“You did well, dear. I thought you’d be shy. I guess it is paying off to keep you like this all the time!”
“Oh Stan, you just like me naked.”
“No, really, mom, you are blushing and smiling and are really electric and animated. I’ve never seen you so excited about anything,” Junior agrees.
“Well, I know it is an extreme lifestyle change. The TV and media keep saying that porn is mainstream, and I see it all the time in advertising and billboards. I guess I am just a little afraid that my new job is a lot for you guys to take in. I have to admit that I was a little worried that if I bring my job home with me, it would be too much change all at once!”
“Nonsense, dear, we are here to support you! You can’t do this alone!”
“Yeah!” her son and daughter agree. He thought about a hug, but she was covered in filth. It could wait.
“I’ve been holding my breath since I got here because I was afraid you would tell me that I shouldn’t think like that and just see this as an ordinary job.”
“It’s going to require a lifestyle and an attitude change. It will be an adjustment for everybody.”
“Oh yes! Stan, I am so horny! Will you please fuck me right now? Take me, Stan!”
“I am going to bang the shit out of you, but first, I want to hear all about your day. Let’s start with the new rules. We kind of jumped the gun this weekend trying to anticipate what was expected of you. Were we even close?”
“Oh, you were right on the money, Stan! As usual. I’ll pull them up on the computer...”
“No, you’ll report to the living room. Every day when you get home, I want you to knock on the door and wait outside to be let in. You don’t have to crawl in the hallway, but I want to see you crawl to the center of the living room and wait for us to ask you about your day.”
“Yes, Stan! I won’t interrupt if you talk about other things, but “I feel so guilty about everything I did today. I don’t think I can discuss EVERYTHING I did in front of the kids, and I don’t know if even YOU want to hear it all.”
“Now, I most definitely want to hear it!” Junior smirks.
“I am glad you said that, Candy. I thought you might need an incentive to tell us everything. I bought a riding crop on my way home today. We’ll make a game out of making sure you tell us what you did, how you felt about it, and you’ll answer our questions completely. You won’t be able to avoid them by giving short little answers.” Smacks her butt with the crop to demonstrate.
“Oh my! Okay, so I wait here like this in the center of the room?”
“No, legs wider like a target!”
“We are going to use this to help you absolve yourself of your guilt. Think of it as your penance. I think this will be a good daily ritual. You’ll wait there until I tell you to Come to get over my knee.”
“Oh dear, I haven’t been spanked like that since I was a little girl!”
“Grampa spanked you?”
“Not just Grampa, your grandma, and all my uncles. I was always getting into mischief, and you couldn’t keep my clothes on in the summertime. I haven’t thought about that in years. I guess that’s why it’s a little easier for me than I realized to let clothing go!”
Jr. switched seats so he could watch Mom’s asshole.
“Tell me why you came home with puke on your face...” first bites of the crop into her tender butt cheeks.
“Honey, I met him this morning on the way to work. The bus was full except for the seat next to him, and I sat next to him on a puddle of his sperm,” Candy thinks. Oh god, Stan is getting off on this, too; I can’t believe this. Oh, I am going to be such a slut from now on. Please, I can’t Stand it. I love it so much, my purpose in life. To have men lust after me and me to allow them any fantasy they want.
“Then what happened?”
“I sat in that same old man’s cum on the way to work and felt his penis, he had splooged on the only seat left, and I had to sit in it. I felt so nasty with my naked ass slipping on the gunk on the bus seat. No one wanted to look at me.”
“You HAD to sit in his spunk? You couldn’t just Stand like everyone else?” Shelby questions.
“Okay, I was so turned on by the new job that I chose to sit in it. Thanks, Shelby”
Stan strikes her hard on the ass three times.
“That is for lying by omission, tell the whole truth always.”
Ooohhh with a sharp intake of breath. “Thank you for reminding me to be truthful, Stan.”
“I had some problems at the office entrance. I forgot I needed my ID badge, so I sucked the security guard’s dick in his office.”
Shelby was shocked “is that your first reaction to solve a problem – suck a dick?”
“I’m sorry, honey, but my mind is changing. I don’t know what to think. It worked, so I guess that is my default reaction.”
The crop came down again.
Squirming under Stan, Candy says, “Jason took me to my office, it called the fishbowl, it looks like a fishbowl I mean, it has glass walls and has no curtains. It’s like I am on display. I feel like I allow everyone to look at my pussy and tits.”
Another strike hit lower down her thighs. She noticed that he was spreading the strikes around.
“Honey, your naked, On the first day on the job as VP of sluts, what did you think, no one was going to look?”
“Yea, I know, but it gets worse.”
Strike
“The stool I have to sit on has a robotic dildo on it, I have to sit on it, and it fucks me all day long. They want me to sit so that they can see it thrusting in and out of my cunt. I was such a slut baby. I loved the attention.”
He hits high across the lower back.
“I bet you did; what happens next.”
She was in definite pain. “Well, I had to go to the Meeting, and we went over the rules. I want you to read them, Stan.”
Another swipe of the crop “ do you feel your guilt reducing yet?”
“Oh yes, dear, this is kind of cathartic Shelby, please go get my laptop, and I’ll bring up the companies page and show you.”
“Shelby brought the laptop to her. “I can’t type while I am being whipped by your dad Shelby. You run the computer for me.” My god, I need my user name and credentials for the website. I can’t give them that you never give out your password, I’ll have to tell Jason I did this, fuck it she continues instructing Shelby “The little icon that has JJ-comp.com, that’s it, log in. username password pussy22! Ok, for the six-digit code, that little popup box, type those numbers in that box. Click on the tab at the top “Slut Resources” “a page loads with many tabs Rules, Pictures, Video, Live, and About. This is way more than I expected. A nude picture of Candy appeared on the main screen. She had cum dripping on her face with a big smile.
“You guys don’t give out that password, but you can access the page whenever you want, and you can watch me at work. Stan, please read the Rules. Please, it is easier if you do it.”
Stan reading the contract
“ok to summarize
One everything you do is consensual that sounds good
Two rules on sitting and what happens if you don’t sit right. You’re sitting incorrectly; open those legs wider” he smiles and forces her legs apart to show her hole to their children.
Shelby “Mom that is the nastiest thing I have ever seen – getting whipped right in the living room in front of us kids and SMILING.”
Candy “I feel free like I can do anything. This whipping is cleaning my soul.”
Stan “Back to the rules now Rule 3 Nipple clips with weights, from 10 – to noon. I have seen them on some of the sites I have been studying. Wow, how did they feel?”
Candy “I was surprised as well. I have not done nipple play before; Jason clipped a ½ lb weight to each nipple. It HURT right away, anyway it was arousing, and it became a conStant background awareness of pain, not unpleasant. I never forgot that I had them on. I can still feel them. What I did not know was that the pain was a lot worse when they came off, and the blood started flowing back.”
Spank “sorry; I got distracted. You told about the physical feeling, not the internal. Elaborate.”
“about now, I am getting the feeling I don’t even own my nipples; someone has control over my pleasure and pain. What am I worth.”
Spank “very good slut. I want to know how you feel, not so much what you feel. It is your mind I want to see into.”
Stan “rule four is no puncturing without it being sterile, so sterile needle play is acceptable. Stapling your tits together is not. Unless you sterilize the stapler and staples, I guess it is a health concern. What are your thoughts, Candy?”
Spank
Candy “there was a question-and-answer period, and someone asked about using me like a dartboard. I was surprised. My first thought was how were they going to score it, not about the pain.” She started squirming on Stan harder “spank me, Stan, please whip me, please would someone pinch my nipples, Jr. pinches them HARD, oh like that, pull them, try to pull them off, oh arrrggghhh. I’m coming”
Calming down after she orgasmed, she beamed, “I love my life.”
Stan “next is five the bathroom, your bathroom is out in the courtyard. Do you have to go to the bathroom outside? Really?”
Candy “yea, you would not believe it. Well, maybe you would, click on videos. The one at around 10 am. That’s it. Play that one.”
The screen filled with Candy laying on her back legs up and back, spreading her pussy to the camera. Suddenly a trickle, then a hard stream of pee releases, and it starts to run downhill to the hole. She shoves two fingers in her cunt, and a turd pokes out; Candy is giggling now. And Jr. looks entranced at the screen and giggles along with the whole family now.
Candy says, “that’s the first time I have seen gopherIng; we have not had time to watch Shelby’s video. I like it. I like it a lot. I felt so exposed, so raw, so vulnerable. I had no privacy. I was an open book.”
Spank “nearly forgot to give you your penance, honey.”
Stan continues,” ok 6 Lunchtime wow, you at least eat for free, but the dogs eat better than you. How does that make you feel, babe?”
Spank “I did not want to forget” Stan giggles
Candy squirms, “on the one hand, I am worried about my diet. But I love the humiliation of eating yesterday’s unwanted food and made into a disgusting smoothy. I keep thinking if they are starting at this low level are they going to escalate it? They could put me in a kiddie swimming pool and throw all the trash on me. I could play in it and rub it all over my body. I wonder if I can get Brenda to put a suggestion in the box for me” she giggles.
Stan “oh, there is a 6a now. It wasn’t there before. They must have changed it. You can have snacks. Oh wow, you will love this, you 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. Are you ready for that bit?”
“bodily fluids scare me, Stan. What do you and the kids think of me like a piggy slut? I liked the time with the filthy older man; I liked the humiliation; I loved the smell. Could you guys treat MoM like a piggy?
Slap, Slap, Slap, “this is a little extreme, babe. I think we can all take some time to acclimate you (and us) to the idea. Let’s start slow.” He spits on the back of her neck.
“hows that feel”
“NASTY, like I want more, please,” she whispers the last.
Spank
“ok, lastly seven, I agree with this one wholeheartedly NO DEATH at least they are looking out for your safety” he laughs a big belly laugh.
Stan “let’s finish your day first. What happened after the meeting.”
“Jason and Randy double-teamed me; I felt so used like a fixture that they fucked to get off. There was only raw sex, no intimacy.”
Spank
“next, I assisted in stopping a sex harassment claim. I let a guy fuck me in my ass, but he had a micropenis, and he could barely get it in. I made believe he was hurting me, and he was so huge. He felt much better after that
Spank
“We went out to the courtyard, and you saw that on tape.”
“Ok,” spank “next
“Not much happened the rest of the day. I think that everyone was on pins and needles. I gave a couple of blow jobs and sat on that stool. He has a name, by the way, “Cracker Jack.” I wondered why no one was using me. I thought I would be more in demand. I felt alone.”
“I then went to the bus stop, and you know the rest.”
“OK, I think we need some house rules.!”
“One: Candy has to teach you guys about sex; I know you are curious, and you will see a lot of it around her from now on, and I cannot think of a better teacher than your mom. Please ask her anything.”
“Two: she is a slut - she needs to be displaying her pussy all the time, and if someone is watching her, she must be playing with her pussy. Her pussy and asshole need to be her most prominent feature when you first look at her.”
“Three: Bathroom she is only allowed to use the bathroom for a cold shower; she can go in to clean the bathroom but not use it.”
Stan gets up, goes to the kitchen, and gets her favorite bowl and tray to serve guest drinks and party favors. These will be here in the living room on display. She will shit on this tray and piss in this bowl.”
How humiliating my precious things. I have to use those things to go pee and poop in. I know I can’t go outside in this apartment complex. The nearby parks, maybe. What’s going to happen when I must clean the dishes.
“you will take and dispose of the contents in the toilet when you are finished and clean the dishes.”
“This will help get you used to the bodily fluids you will have to take with the snacks at work.”
“Stan, that is so “filthy,” she grins.
Winking at Candy, “I know, right, just wait until next week.”
“ok, on to four: in Candy’s work rules, there is quite a bit of pain. We need to increase her tolerance, and we can do this with the riding crop I just purchased. We need to use this regularly beyond the daily confession – I believe the phrase is Maintenance beatings. These are not punishments, just something that happens regularly. What are your thoughts, Candy?”
“I am working up to the conclusion that I don’t know if I will like something unless I try it. I am integrating that into my basic thought patterns. But the way I liked the spankings, I will love it.”
Shelby “oh, can I try? Whipping mom not being whipped, that is. That sounds fun. What parts can we use the crop on?”
“Pumpkin maybe later, but let’s see, I think everything, but her face is open.”
Stan “We need to reinforce the submissive slut side of your mom. I don’t have any concrete ideas now, but we can come up with them later.”
Shelby “is that the last of the rules? After hearing all of that, mom,”
Shelby says, “I hope you realize that I am never going to do what you tell me to do again in the future. You are okay with that?”
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