<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=dominated%20by%20his%20boss">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="68071808" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“So, how was your first day in Miami?” Lauren asked.</p><p>“Good,” Justin said as he thought of how he’d serviced by Annabelle and Mateo for hours as they fucked each other to exhaustion.</p><p>“Did you get to wear your bikini?” she asked.</p><p>“I did,” Justin said as he looked down at the bulge of his chastised cock in the pink bikini bottoms. “I’m still wearing it, actually. Annabelle wanted me to keep it on while…well, while she cuckolded me, I guess.”</p><p>“Cuckolded you?” Lauren asked.</p><p>“Yeah. She picked up a guy at the pool and brought him back to our room where I fluffed him until he was hard and then serviced them both for a couple of hours,” Justin explained.</p><p>“Naughty boy,” Lauren said with obvious delight in her voice. “Did you do a good job? We can’t have you getting fired because you’re not up to the task of providing everything Annabelle needs.”</p><p>“I did,” Justin said.</p><p>“That’s good. That’s really good. Where’s Annabelle now?” she asked.</p><p>“She’s in the shower.”</p><p>Lauren laughed quietly and said, “That’s funny. Ben’s in the shower too.”</p><p>“Oh yeah? Did you guys have a little fun?” Justin asked as he instinctively reached between his legs to play with his locked up cock through the bikini bottoms.</p><p>“We did,” Lauren answered. “I can still feel his cum leaking out of me.”</p><p>Justin heard the distinct sound of his wife playing with her pussy. He imagined being in the bedroom with her and seeing Ben’s thick seed leaking out of her.</p><p>“I wish I was there with you,” he said.</p><p>Lauren moaned and replied, “Oh yeah? What would you do if you were here?”</p><p>“I’d crawl between your legs and beg for permission to clean up Ben’s load,” he answered. “I’d beg for permission to lick your perfect, freshly-fucked pussy clean.”</p><p>“Mmmm,” Lauren said. “Then I guess I wish you were here too. I’d love to feel my cuckold’s tongue in my pussy and on my clit. I’d love to see you licking up Ben’s load like the little cum slut you are.”</p><p>“The cum slut you made me,” Justin said as he wished desperately that his cock was free from chastity so he could masturbate with his wife.</p><p>“I did do that, didn’t I?” Lauren asked as he heard her fingers moving with remarkable haste over her slippery pussy. “Were you a cum slut for Annabelle? Did she make you eat her lover’s loads?”</p><p>“She did,” Justin said. “I swallowed three loads.”</p><p>“Did that turn you on?” Lauren asked through heavy breaths.</p><p>“It did,” Justin answered. “I can’t help it.”</p><p>“That’s good,” Lauren said. “That’s how it’s supposed to be. That’s what I made you. That’s what Annabelle and I want you to be. A good, feminized cum slut.”</p><p>Lauren moaned loudly as Justin closed his eyes and thought about being between his wife’s legs. He listened as her climax approached and dreamed of being the one to lick her clit and bring her that beautiful kind of pleasure.</p><p>“I’m cumming!” she said, almost certainly for his benefit. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”</p><p>Justin smiled at the small part he’d played in his wife’s climax. Nothing made him happier.</p><p>“That was lovely,” Lauren said.</p><p>“Thank you for letting me listen,” Justin replied.</p><p>“Thank you for being such a good cum slut,” Lauren said. “Are you going to keep being a good girl for Annabelle?”</p><p>“I am,” Justin said.</p><p>“Your job is important, sweetheart. Remember that. You need to be a good secretary, no matter what it takes. Okay?”</p><p>Justin smiled as Annabelle stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her.</p><p>“I’ll be a good secretary. I promise,” he said.</p><p>Annabelle smiled.</p><p>“We’ll talk tomorrow, okay?” Lauren said.</p><p>“Absolutely,” Justin replied. “I love you.”</p><p>“I love you too.”</p><p>Justin hung up the phone and tossed it on the nightstand as Annabelle approached the bed and let her towel drop to the floor, exposing her breathtakingly beautiful body.</p><p>“On your back,” she said.</p><p>Justin fell to his back and Annabelle straddled his face.</p><p>“We have a big day tomorrow,” she said. “We’ll be meeting our prospective clients and it’s very, very important that we make a good impression. That means you’ll need to do as your wife said, Justin. You’ll need to be a good secretary. Can you do that?”</p><p>Annabelle hadn’t been explicit about her expectations, but Justin was fairly certain he knew what tomorrow’s meeting would entail. It seemed quite likely he’d be called upon to use his particular talents to provide the kind of personal service that was no longer common in business.</p><p>“I’ll do whatever it takes,” he said.</p><p>Annabelle sat on his face and began to ride Justin’s mouth. “I know you will,” she said. “Now make me cum before we pick out your clothes for tomorrow.”</p><p>Justin did as he was told.</p><p><br></p><p>Justin sat in the hotel lobby watching the entrance like a hawk. His job was to greet the two men they were scheduled to meet with and guide them back to the conference room Annabelle had reserved for the afternoon.</p><p>Justin glanced again at the picture on his phone to make sure he had a fresh image of what they both looked like in his head and smiled when he looked up and saw two men in expensive suits walk into the lobby.</p><p>Justin leapt to his feet, took a moment to adjust to standing in a pair of three inch heels and strode towards the clients. Annabelle had picked a short, pink pleated skirt and a short-sleeved white satin blouse for Justin to wear and he felt a little more exposed than usual, though it was hard not to feel exceptionally feminine too.</p><p>“Mr. Campbell, Mr. Reid?” Justin said as he approached the two 50-something men in expensive suits. They were both handsome, well-kept, and they appeared to be in fairly good shape, though in a visit-the-gym-three-times-a-week kind of good shape.</p><p>“Yes,” Mr. Campbell said.</p><p>“I’m Justin, Annabelle’s secretary. I can take you back to the conference room Annabelle reserved for the meeting,” he informed them.</p><p>Both men let their eyes wander over Justin’s body in a way that would have been deemed inappropriate in most work circumstances. Justin’s circumstance wasn’t like most, though. He knew his boss had dressed him with the express purpose of enticing the two men standing in front of him. He knew Annabelle intended to cement the deal she hoped to make by utilizing Justin in any way she could. He knew that as a feminized man he was more likely to draw an extended stare than most.</p><p>“We’ll follow you anywhere, Justin,” Mr. Reid said.</p><p>Justin flashed his best version of a flirty smile, said, “Very good, gentlemen,” and spun around to lead them to the conference room. He made sure to sway his hips with every step like Annabelle taught him. He wanted the eyes of the men behind him focused on his legs and ass. He wanted them dreaming of what rested beneath his skirt.</p><p>“Here we are,” Justin said as he opened the conference room door and gestured for Mr. Campbell and Mr. Reid to go in ahead of him.</p><p>It was Mr. Campbell that purposefully brushed up against Justin, giving him an opportunity to move his hand over the small of Justin’s back and the top of his ass before stepped into the conference room and greeting Annabelle.</p><p>“Mr. Campbell, Mr. Reid. It’s lovely to meet you both,” Annabelle said as Justin stepped into the room, closed the door, and awaited further instructions. “I’m Annabelle.”</p><p>They all shook hands and exchanged pleasantries before Mr. Reid said, “You have a truly lovely secretary, Annabelle.”</p><p>Annabelle looked over at Justin, smiled, and said, “Oh, you have no idea. Justin has many hidden talents.”</p><p>“Does he now?” Mr. Campbell said as he leered at Justin.</p><p>“Justin is a throwback as a secretary. He’s the kind of employee that’s willing to do absolutely anything to make sure his boss is happy. Aren’t you, Justin?” Annabelle asked.</p><p>“I am,” he replied.</p><p>Both men took their seats across from Annabelle and for a moment silence hung in the air before Mr. Reid leaned forward as if he was going to spill a secret and said, “I have to ask, in this kind of environment with people getting fired and sued for…well, for taking advantages of the perks that used to come with being a boss, how do you get away with enjoying what used to be the great fun of having a cute young secretary?”</p><p>Annabelle smiled, leaned forward, and said, “Let me ask you, did you ever have a secretary that truly enjoyed being bent over your desk and used for your pleasure?”</p><p>Both men looked over at Justin and smiled. It seemed that they were processing the ideas that he enjoyed bending over for Annabelle and that she enjoyed having a man bend over for her and it seemed that they were both quite delighted.</p><p>“You’re just full of surprise, aren’t you?” Mr. Campbell said to Annabelle.</p><p>“You have no idea,” she replied before opening her binder. “Shall we get started?”</p><p>Over the course of two hours Justin watched his boss go to work and she was undeniably impressive. He knew these men weren’t going to agree to a bad deal for a little taste of the forbidden. She had to impress them and to make it clear that her company offered the best deal.</p><p>Justin took notes, retrieved coffees when they all took a short break, and enjoyed more than a few stares from the two men sitting across the table. It seemed that they were both experiencing a curious kind of arousal, as if they wanted to know what it was like to be serviced by a decidedly feminine man. Justin strongly suspected they’d find out before the day was over.</p><p>“I think we have the framework of a deal,” Mr. Campbell said as afternoon rolled into evening.</p><p>“I think so too,” Mr. Reid agreed. “There’s a few details to work out and of course we have to have the legal department look it over, but I’m confident we have a deal.”</p><p>“Well, I rented a suite and it has a balcony with an ocean view,” Annabelle said. “So I suggest we all head up there for drinks.”</p><p>Both Mr. Campbell and Mr. Reid glanced at Justin who obligingly flashed a flirty smile their way. He knew he’d been brought to Miami to do more than take notes and serve coffee and he was willing to play the part. He was eager to be the good secretary Annabelle needed him to be.</p><p>They all gathered their things and headed to the elevator. “Where are you staying, Justin?” Mr. Reid asked.</p><p>“He’s staying with me,” Annabelle answered on his behalf. “I like to have my secretary at the ready, 24/7, when we’re on the road. As I said, he’s very accommodating and I can be so demanding.”</p><p>They stepped into the elevator and Mr. Reid slid next to Justin as they lined up against the back wall. The older man’s hand slipped under Justin’s short, pleated skirt and grasped his smooth, soft ass and gave it a squeeze. Justin offered a smile, in no small part because it thrilled him. For just a moment he reflected on how far he’d come, how he’d gone from a submissive cuckold to a fully feminized slut that his boss was effectively whoring out to seal a business deal.</p><p>As they entered the room Annabelle turned and said, “I don’t want to come off as too confident, but I took the liberty of ordering a bottle of champagne this morning. I figured we’d be opening it to toast our deal, and if we weren’t then I’d be opening it to drown my sorrows. I’m thrilled it’s the former. Justin, sweetheart, would you mind retrieving the bottle from the refrigerator and pouring three glasses.”</p><p>“Just three?” Mr. Campbell said.</p><p>“Justin’s mouth is going to be too busy to be drinking champagne,” Annabelle said.</p><p>Mr. Reid laughed and smacked Justin’s ass as he bent over to open the refrigerator and retrieve the bottle of champagne. It elicited a laugh from Mr. Campbell and Annabelle too.</p><p>“Gentlemen, why don’t we all get comfortable on the balcony. I think you’ll find that it’s quite roomy and that there’s nothing like getting your cock sucked by a naughty secretary while enjoying a glass of champagne and an ocean view,” Annabelle said, making it perfectly clear that Justin would be servicing both men.</p><p>“I suspect you’re quite right, Annabelle,” Mr. Reid said.</p><p>“Quite right indeed,” Mr. Campbell added as he made his way onto the balcony.</p><p>Justin tore the foil off the champagne bottle, popped the cork, and filled the glasses that Annabelle had left on the coffee table. He carried all three out to the deck, passed them to his superiors, and looked at Annabelle.</p><p>“Be a good girl and show Mr. Campbell how talented your mouth is,” Annabelle said.</p><p>Justin sank to his knees in front of Mr. Campbell, unzipped the older man’s pants, and reached inside to free an impressively thick cock.</p><p>“He’s awfully pretty,” Mr. Campbell said. “Did he come to you like this?”</p><p>“No,” Annabelle said. “His wife and I have worked to help Justin embrace his true self since I hired him as my secretary. It was clear to me from the start that he was better off as a feminized man. It took a little time, but I’m quite certain Justin has embraced that reality too.”</p><p>Justin would have replied, but his mouth was stuffed with Mr. Campbell’s thick cock. He was dutifully bobbing up and down in the older man’s lap and his body hummed with the kind of submissive desire he’d grown accustomed to. There was something about sucking a stranger’s cock and doing it on a hotel balcony that made it hotter, too. Justin wasn’t quite sure why, but he was deeply aroused as he sucked cock for his boss.</p><p>“Your secretary is damn good, Annabelle. I’m jealous,” Mr. Campbell said. “Though if I had a cocksucker like this on my staff I’m not sure when I’d get any work done.”</p><p>“He does more than suck cock,” Annabelle said. “Justin is full service. As you might have guessed, I quite like bending him over and taking his ass with my strapon and he’s no stranger to letting a man use his tight little hole for pleasure.”</p><p>“Is that right?” Mr. Reid asked.</p><p>“Justin is a very good, well, girl, at this point. He knows his place. He knows that as my secretary it’s his job to bend over when I tell him to. It’s his job to take cock when I tell him to even if he’s straight and has no particular attraction to cock. He knows that doesn’t matter. He knows that making me happy is what matters,” Annabelle explained.</p><p>“You want a go?” Mr. Campbell asked his coworker.</p><p>“I certainly do,” Mr. Reid said as he unzipped his pants.</p><p>“Offer your mouth, Justin. Be a good girl and offer your mouth,” Annabelle said.</p><p>Justin kissed Mr. Campbell’s cock and then crawled in front of Mr. Reid, reached into the older man’s pants, and pulled out a long, semi-hard cock. He wrapped his lips around the plump head and sucked like a good secretary should. He thought of his wife telling him to be good for Annabelle. He thought of how much pleasure it brought him to make his boss and his wife happy. He thought of how he’d willingly accepted his feminization, how he’d let himself become more woman than man.</p><p>“Mmmm,” Mr. Reid said as Justin brought his cock to a full, throbbing erection. “I can’t remember the last time I enjoyed a blowjob like this. I do miss the good old days.”</p><p>Mr. Campbell chuckled and said, “I’ll toast to that.”</p><p>They all sipped their drinks as the sound of Justin’s loud, lusty cocksucking filled the air.</p><p>“Would you gentlemen like to take this inside? I’m sure Justin wouldn’t mind servicing you both at the same time if you’d like to take full advantage of all he has to offer,” Annabelle said.</p><p>“What about you?” Mr. Reid asked as he grabbed a handful of Justin’s long, soft hair and began to fuck his face.</p><p>“I love to watch,” she said. “I find it immensely arousing to see my secretary give himself to real men. I love the look on his face when he feels a real man’s cock fill his body. I especially love watching when he makes a real man cum. Those are the moments when Justin genuinely realizes his place as a feminized slut for his boss and his wife.”</p><p>“Well, it seems like it would be a shame to deny you that pleasure,” Mr. Reid said. “I guess we should take your secretary inside and show him what it’s like to service two real men at once, shouldn’t we?”</p><p>“Indeed we should,” Mr. Campbell said.</p><p>“Come, Justin,” Annabelle said.</p><p>Justin stood and followed his boss into the bedroom. She moved the desk chair until it was facing the bed, hiked up her skirt, and sat with her legs parted.</p><p>“Get on your hands and knees in the bed,” Annabelle said. “Offer them your body. Let them enjoy your holes.”</p><p>Justin got on his hands and knees and looked over as Mr. Campbell and Mr. Reid hungrily eyed him while they stripped. Soon both men were naked and Justin couldn’t help but feel a little bit proud that they both sported throbbing erections. He was responsible for that. He gave them pleasure. He made them happy, and that made Annabelle happy.</p><p>“Enjoy my secretary, gentlemen,” Annabelle said as she pulled her panties aside. “Use him as you desire. He’s yours.”</p><p>Mr. Campbell moved behind Justin, flipped up the back of the pleated skirt, and pulled aside the little thong that covered his asshole. He spit on his fingers, rubbed them over Justin’s anus, and then pressed the head of his cock inside the secretary.</p><p>Justin opened his mouth to cry out in pain and in that moment Mr. Reid climbed into the bed and shoved his cock down Justin’s throat. Just like that the two older men were effectively spit roasting him.</p><p>“You two certainly know how to treat a slut,” Annabelle said.</p><p>Mr. Campbell grabbed Justin’s hips, pulled his cock out, and slammed it back inside. “Yes we do,” he said.</p><p>Mr. Reid laughed as he grabbed Justin’s head and began to fuck his face. He gagged repeatedly as the long cock hit the back of his throat, but that only seemed to enhance the pleasure of both men using him.</p><p>“Mmmm, you’re being a good secretary, Justin,” Annabelle said as she played with her pussy. “This is your job. You exist to please. You exist to make me happy. If I want you to be a piece of meat for these distinguished gentlemen to fuck, that’s what you’ll be.”</p><p>The two older men pounded Justin harder, seemingly spurred on by Annabelle’s dirty talk, as if she was giving them permission to go all out by referring to her secretary as a piece of meat while they penetrated him from both ends.</p><p>Justin felt like a piece of meat, but it thrilled him. It felt right. He was dressed in a skirt and a soft satin blouse. He was smooth from head to toe. His cock was locked in a little cage. His hair was long. His body was slender and feminine. Submission filled him with pleasure. In that moment, being a piece of meat was perfect.</p><p>“There’s no need to rush, gentlemen,” Annabelle said. “We have all night, after all. My secretary will be happy to let you use him as long as you want. After all, he exists to please.”</p><p>Justin knew this wouldn’t be like the other times. These were bigger clients. The deal was going to make Annabelle and her bosses a great deal of money. He knew it was quite likely he was going to be used all night long. He knew he was going to be a piece of meat for as long as Mr. Campbell, Mr. Reid, and Annabelle wanted him to be, and he was okay with that. That was his place. That’s what he’d been trained to be. That’s what he wanted to be.</p>