The CEO’s Daughter
Chapter 4
Ashley did go to work the next day. “Whatever, I’ll throw on this floral dress,” she muttered, her voice flat and a little bored as she dressed. “It swings when I walk, and unless I actually give someone a show, no one’ll notice I’m not wearing panties. So, I’ll just play it cool at work and see if anyone’s obvious about staring. Maybe I’ll get lucky and spot the creep who set this up. Or maybe they’re just horny idiots, it doesn’t really matter. That’s all I’ve got right now, so it’ll have to be enough.”
Ashley came into the lunchroom while I was making coffee, in her short and swooshy sundress. Mike stayed home today to go through his research. I tried to ignore her, but at one point she bent over, and flashed her bare ass and cunt at me, while looking at me. She had to see both me staring and the growing bulge in my pants. The fact that she looked upset and left the room right after confirmed it.
I grabbed my coffee and headed to my little IT area, texting Mike on a secure messenger from my personal phone as soon as I got there. Mike I texted she totally saw me checking out her bare ass and saw me getting hard. After an agonizing minute I got back from him in reply: no she didn’t. I changed her so she can never tell that you’re staring at her and she also will never see that you’re turned on. After a few more minutes he texted me again: mind if I come in though and see? I have an idea
I let him know that it was fine, and tried to focus on my work until he got in.
When Mike came into the office he came up to me and asked, “Is there any remotely legitimate reason for you to spend some time in her office while she’s working in there?”
I thought for a moment, and said, “There’s some cabling that runs through the false ceiling above that actually does need to be reworked, plus I could justify replacing the network drop for her LAN in there. Why?”
I could see the same devilish sparkle in Mike’s eyes that he’s been having a lot lately, “I think I have the perfect test for the modifications we’ve been making. Just go in her and try to keep her still working while you do what you need to do in there.”
I knocked on Ashley’s door, and walked in, carrying my tools. I could tell how annoyed she was. “I just need to fix the network in here. You can work off Wi-Fi while I do,” I said.
Ashley looked at me with icy daggers and I could tell she was about to come up with an excuse for why I couldn’t be in there. I could see her hands twitch towards her tits slightly. She rolled her eyes and muttered, “Whatever. Do what you want, just leave me out of it.”
I walked in with Mike still invisible to her behind me and started to work on the drop. While I was on the other side of the room from the door, Mike closed it with a slam. Both me and Ashley looked up at the noise, and before she could say anything I asked, “what was that?”
Ashley sighed, not even looking away from her screen. “Ugh, it’s closing again? Typical,” she muttered, clearly more interested in her phone than anything else.
Mike walked up to her and first waved his hand between Ashley and her phone. Ashley looked confused and annoyed and started moving her hands around like there was a bug in the room. Mike stepped back, and she went back to her phone, not seeming to think any more of it.
Mike then reached down and slowly started flipping back the bottom of Ashley’s sundress, leaving her bare cunt completely exposed. I was trying not to stare, until Mike said, “You’re adorable Jason. , she literally can’t tell if you’re staring. And she also cannot perceive your cock at all, even if you whip it out, nor could tell if you’re touching it. Just don’t say anything, get nude, or get too close to her and you should be fine. , this is an experiment, and we need all the data we can get.”
“Right, data,” I mumbled, as Mike started blowing on her cunt.
“What now?” Ashley said sharply, rolling her eyes as impatience crept into her tone and a hint of something else lingered beneath.
“Oh, nothing, sorry, just checking which wire is which” I replied.
Ashley barely looked up from her phone, rolling her eyes as she muttered, “Sure, if you say so.”
Mike gently pushed Ashley’s legs further apart and began gently licking on her clit. I could see Ashley’s neck getting flush, but she was trying hard not to show any reaction. “Jason, work closer to me,” he said, pulling away from her, as he started fingering her.
I moved over closer, fiddling with cables, but really just staring openly at Ashley at this point. While Mike continued fingering Ashley with one hand, he unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock with the other. Then showing a level of dexterity I’ve always envied in him, he started deep throating me while continuing to finger Ashley’s cunt and play with her clit.
Mike continued his always expert blowjob skills until my orgasm was starting to build. He pulled his mouth off my cock quickly and said “Ashley, permission to cum”, before going all the way down on me again.
Ashley lost all control at this point. “Holy fuck, uuuugggh” she said, becoming incoherent and becoming quite loud, her head rolling back and moaning as both her and me orgasmed. I stayed quiet though, staring her right in the face as we both came.
Mike pulled himself off my cock and brought his hand away from Ashley’s cunt, licking his fingers clean. After Ashley had partially recovered, she looked around, saw me, and said “oh my god, I’m, never mind” before dashing out of the room in a panic.
Mike laughed as he then moved to wipe off his hand with Ashley’s Kleenexes on her table. I zipped myself up and got up with my tools saying, “we should probably go before someone else sees us,” and then Mike and I headed back to the IT area.
Ashley hurried into the empty women’s washroom. Staring at herself in the mirror, she let out a shaky breath, splashed water on her cheeks, and said, “Pull yourself together, Ash. Seriously? In front of Jason, of all people?” not realizing that she was still speaking all her thoughts when alone to her phone. “Although holy shit, I finally came.”
Mike headed home shortly after, going back to monitor Ashley from there, and I managed to get the rest of my workday done without incident.
When I got home, I immediately went to Mike, grinning, “that was fucking amazing! Where do we take it from here though? I don’t really know what we can do to top that which won’t risk someone else in the office spotting us though.”
“I’ve been thinking about that, and what if we installed a version of this program onto Helen’s phone?” asked Mike.
“I told you I’m not turning my workplace into a cult,” I replied. “Besides, Helen isn’t even really my type, and I didn’t think she was yours either. Also,” I added hurriedly, “she didn’t do anything to deserve this besides raising a horrible daughter.”
“I’m not saying we do the same kinds of things to your CEO as to Ashley,” said Mike. “Instead, we’ll just have her speak into her phone when alone, and only make the minimum adjustments as needed, to keep things from getting out of control. Hopefully that’s all that will be needed, this is more of a safety precaution. Since I doubt she’s using earbuds nearly as much as her daughter it will probably take a few days to get the changes in place. But once that’s working, we can move on to phase 2.”
“What’s phase 2?” I asked, not sure if I was excited or terrified about where this was going.
“We start making more drastic changes, including getting her fired. Then we can mold her to our will, and do what we with her,” said Mike.
“If that’s phase 2 then I’m terrified of what phase 3 would be,” I said, dryly.
“Phase 3 is whatever we decide to do after we have her as our live-in house slave,” said Mike, in a matter-of-fact voice, before breaking out laughing. “I can’t believe this is actually working!”