All Change
By Liverpool Kiss
Part 2


We didn't disappoint Sonya and the rest of her female staff when they returned
fifteen minutes later Dennis and I were both erect and I was sucking his cock
like a $5 whore.

"That is what I like to see total obedience, confidence in my workforce, I
think you have done well ladies." Said Sonya standing over the pathetic sight
Dennis and I in the middle of her office. She walked over to where we were
laying. Christine, Anne and Karen surrounded us as we performed
enthusiastically on each other.

"They are really quite good," said Anne, 'But do they swallow?"

The women laughed. "

"Stand up Dennis." Sonya ordered. Dennis quickly got to his feet.

"Ok Tom I want you to suck him off and Dennis just before you come I want to
pull your cock out of his mouth and I want to see you blow over his face, then
I want you to suck his balls dry for me Tom. Is that understood gentlemen".
Sonya told us as if she was explaining how to bake a cake

"Yes Mistress Sonya we both replied.

"You may proceed"

I knelt before Dennis in the center of the room and took his six inch penis in
my hand and started to suck him. Christine, Karen and Anne sat at the
conference table while Sonya walked across to her desk

"As you are probably not aware I will tell you that the entire mornings
activities have been caught on my video camera." These words chilled me as I
swallowed Dennis's penis. "Certain stills will be edited and set to you over
the next few days Tom. A copy of the entire video can also be sent if you'd
like one. It's like insurance that you won't leave the company. I can't
imagine any future employed being terribly impressed with images of what
you've been up to this morning Tom. Do you agree?"

"Yes Mistress Sonya." I tried to say

"Don't speak with your mouth full Tom" Every minute I was crumbling lower and
lower I was crushed I cried, my credibility with the company which took me
twenty years to build had been shattered in less than an hour by this woman.

"Please Mistress Sonya" Dennis said "I'm about to come" he withdrew his cock
and he blew his load across my face. He shot his sperm across my top lip and
nose and some went in my eye.

"Wipe your cock across his face." Sonya ordered.

He did as he was told. "Put it back in your mouth Tom and suck him dry." Sonya
ordered. I obeyed and sucked every drop of semen from his wilting cock. When
Sonya told me to take his cock out of my mouth I slumped, a shattered man on
the carpet before her.

"Right this time I want you to blow in his mouth and we want to see you
swallow OK Tom?"

Oh no, I couldn't believe my ears. I started crying again, my humiliation
seemed endless

Poor Dennis I took his cock in my hand and started to pull him to another
erection. He really started to cry. "Very touching Dennis but if you aren't
erect in the next twenty second I'm going to beat the shit out of you,"
promised Sonya. He wasn't responding to my stroking, no man can be expected to
recover that quickly especially under the circumstances we were under and
after twenty seconds Christine got up from her chair and walked towards us.
The petite blonde walked up behind Dennis and slammed her hand up between his
legs and grabbed a handful of his balls and yanked him towards the table.

Dennis is a big man over 6 feet and probably a bit over weight for his height,
Christine was dwarfed by him but he was terrified of her. She dragged him
across to the conference table much like she had womanhandle me earlier. It
was something she seemed to relish she was a tiny woman but strong and
fearless and I felt for Dennis, but I was far too scared of these women to say
a word. Christine pushed him across the table. Anne and Karen took up familiar
positions and held his arms while Christine walked across the office and
returned with my leather belt. She folded it in half and returned to the
table.

"You!" Christine shouted at me. "Get under the table and take his dick in your
mouth."

I quickly crawled under the table. Christine stood to my right, her skirt
hitched up her thighs, her legs aggressively apart and started to lay into
Dennis's ass.

She gave him six of her best.

"Any response under there?" Christine asked.

"Some Mistress Christine." I lied.

"Karen you give him another six." Sonya said. The dark haired Engineer changed
places with the HR manager and took up a similar stance. Karen's six brought a
cry from Dennis but little as far as an erection.

"You're next Anne." I heard Sonya say

Dennis was weeping and I managed to get a bit of life out of his penis before
Anne started to lay into him. Anne was merciless and she really hurt him, he
was sobbing like a baby when Anne delivered her last stroke. Eighteen lashes
with a leather belt, but strangely it brought him erect and I swallowed his
semi erection and he grew in my mouth.

"Get out where we can see you!" ordered Sonya, and we moved away from the
table "Right Dennis fuck his mouth like you mean it!" She continued and Dennis
grabbed me by the ears and hammered his cock down my throat his balls slapped
me on the chin. The two of us were crying like babies. Nothing could ever be
worse than this. Dennis finally blew his load down my throat. I wasn't ready
for it he just shot his load and it nearly choked me I coughed and spluttered
the women laughed..

"Show me" demanded Soya and tendrils of semen ran down my chin. She laughed.
"Swallow it" she ordered I did.

"Thank you Dennis you may go." Sonya told him, and silently Dennis picked up
his clothes and left the office. Sonya leaned back at sat on the edge of her
desk and looked at the beaten man at her feet.

"Right then Tom lets have a look at your report shall we?"

"Yes Mistress Sonya.'

"Where is it?'

"In my laptop Mistress Sonya." I replied

"Go and get it" She ordered. The idea of walking naked through a crowded
office filled me with dread but not to do it scared me even more. I was about
to stand up.

"No Tom crawl. I want you to crawl down to wherever you things are and crawl
back here with them, off you go"

And I crawled across to the room to the door. Christine the HR Manager opened
the door and I crawled along the corridor past one occupied office the guy in
there saw me ignored me along to the corner where I past an empty office, the
next office had two of my old friends in it they saw me but said nothing as I
crawled past the open door I had to go past the reception desk. As I
approached it Felicity the young receptionist we had recruited at Christmas,
held up the phone. "Tom it's for you," she said laughing "Sonya wants you to
kiss my feet!" She walked out from her booth and stood in front of me. "So
kiss them." She said cheekily Felicity was about eighteen years old an
attractive big busted brunette that Ray thought would be good to look at if
nothing else. I knelt before the office junior in the middle of the main
corridor stark naked and kissed her feet, She stood over me and offered me her
right foot.

"Long lingering kisses," she told me. I bowed down and planted a kiss on the
front of her shoe, and lifted my head.

"Oh you can do better than that. You don't want me to tell Sonya you
disappointed me do you?"

"No." I mumbled and kissed her shoe passionately.

"That's more like it now the other." And I did the same to her left foot. She
stepped back.

"Look at me Tom."

I sat back on my ankles and looked up at Felicity. She was an attractive
teenager, with a long mane of brunette hair that tumbled down her to her
shoulders. She wore the company uniform of a light blue patterned blouse that
she had unbuttoned probably one more button than she should have and a short
navy blue skirt that was an inch or two higher than would normally be allowed
but no one I knew complained, and her shapely legs were wrapped in attractive
black nylon. She looked me in the face I was still crying, my eyes were red
and swollen my cheek was bruised and a small open cut where Christine had
backhanded was still weeping a bit of blood she then looked down at my groin,
she noticed my limp penis.

"Aren't you pleased to see me?" She asked

"Get it erect for me Tom, show me what you've got." The young minx demanded.

"Oh Please Felicity, don't do this."

"Do you want me to call Sonya?" I slumped in front of her the very mention of
Sonya's name sent a shiver through me. "No"

I took my flaccid penis in my hand and tried to pull it to a full erection and
as I grew in my hand I wanked myself in the middle of reception. When I was
fully erect she stopped me.

"That's enough. We don't want you having too much fun do we?"

And she chuckled and returned to the reception desk

"They really have busted your balls haven't they Tom?" she said with what I
thought was a trace of sadness in her voice. I then continued on my way down
to Dennis's office.

When I got there he was at his desk I crawled into his office and picked up my
things

"Tom I .."

"No Dennis, don't say anything. Please." I gathered my computer and my two
bags and returned to Sonya's office. Crawling and dragging my bags as I went
everybody ignored me. Two men scurried past me and a number of doors were
closed when I went past them a second time Sonya and her ballbusters were
taking this company and emasculating it. The men were terrified of her and the
women idolized her. I returned to Sonya's office and knocked on the door.
Christine opened the door and I crawled across to the conference table.

And we went through my report.

The truth of the matter was that my report was hardly a report at all. It was
scraps of paper and bits of excel and a number of e-mails and faxes.

After less than ten minutes Anne threw up her hands. "I can't work with this!"
She said.

"I know what you mean," said Sonya.

"As a report this is unacceptable.

"I'm sorry Mistress Sonya but I did say that it wouldn't be ready until
Wednesday of next week."

"And I told you it would be on my desk this morning. She snapped back "and it
will. Karen go and get the template you use and teach this fucking idiot how
to produce a report." Karen got up from the table and left the room.

'Bring your bags and other stuff over here." Christine ordered. I got up from
the table and picked up my bags and put them beside Christine's chair. I was
about to return to my seat.

"I don't think you're fit to sit at our table Tom," said Sonya. "Get under
it."

I obeyed and crawled under the table. 'I think I'll buy a collar for him make
him the company dog."

"The only good dog I ever had was a neutered one," said Anne.

"Ooh! Can I?" offered Christine with a laugh in her voice.

"Be my guest," said Sonya "maybe a ritual castration will bring the rest of
the men in this company into line." Nobody laughed because no one thought she
was joking.

"I think after today the rest of the male workforce will do just what ever you
tell them to Sonya. They've seen you break their star man. Making him crawl
through the office was a work of genius." Said Christine, "A brilliant PR
stunt."

"I'm expecting a bit of backlash from that. Depending on the nature of the
backlash and how we handle it is important, if we do it properly we'll have
this company by the balls."

"You already do Sonya."

"No. I'm only the Construction Manager. I want the General Manager eating out
of my hand and I think that might happen sooner than I first thought."

I sat under the table listening to this, they obviously didn't care what I
heard. I was already one of Sonya's whipped dogs

As if to confirm their thoughts Karen returned. "They are as quiet as church
mice out there Sonya. Not a peep out of any of them." She said

"I was just saying I expect a bit of backlash maybe I over estimated their
character."

"You've whipped them Sonya." Karen said "They're like whipped dogs." She
laughed

"Speaking of whipped' dogs. Where's Tom?"

"Where every dog should be, under the table." Sonya replied.

Karen looked under the table, and laughed

"Come on boy, we've got work to do." Karen said.

Still completely naked Karen led me out of Sonya's office down the corridor to
her office. I crawled beside her like a dog.

For the rest of the morning I struggled to meet Karen's superior standard of
report compiling every opportunity she got she berated and humiliated me and
she had countless opportunities.

"You really are quite incompetent aren't you Tom?" She said finally. I knelt
beside her at her desk and typed with two fingers what she dictated. She
showed me how to make a couple of graphs and I put the figures in and a
pattern was starting to develop as my figures were introduced.

Karen sat beside me in her chair. She was twenty years younger than me and
after our morning together it dawned on me that she was a very intelligent
woman there didn't seem to be many things about a computer she knew nothing
about. Two or three times she took the mouse from me and ran the curser all
over the screen clicking here and there and thing appeared and disappeared and
came back changed. Very little of what she did I understood and in the end I
had to agree with her that compared to her I was incompetent.

She was an attractive woman about five six, five seven and weight in
proportion. She had thick dark hair that was just long enough to tie back and
I got the impression she had a lot of energy.

I completed my report to her precise standard just before midday. As she was
reading it Christine walked into her office.

"Isn't this an interesting picture," she said with a chuckle. Karen swung away
from her desk and looked up at her. "He is as useful as tit's on a bull. Sonya
and Anne aren't going to enjoy reading this."

"Really I've also got a couple of issues with what you have been doing with
company equipment."

"What d'you mean?" I asked

"I've been checking the web sites you've been visiting. Hundred's of hours of
porn. What d'you have to say?" The two women looked at me I was speechless my
day was going from one disaster to another. You aren't married are you Tom?

"No." I replied

"I beg your pardon." Christine snapped

"No Mistress Christine." I correctly replied

"Who would have the stupid prick?" Karen sniped.

"Exactly, y'know when Sonya read this plus what you have just told me, she is
going to have his balls!" Karen said to Christine.

"Yeah it's going to be an interesting afternoon." Christine predicted.

To be contiued