Carmen's Humiliation part 8

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Tuesday

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Mitch gestured towards the stairs.

Carmen swallowed. Her throat suddenly dry and a knot in the pit of her stomach. She walked upstairs in just the lingerie and heels. With Mitch walking up behind her, she knew he'd have an eye level view of her barely covered ass.

She stopped at the landing at the top of the stairs, unsure where to go.

"Second door on the left... puerca."

That word hit her like a tonne of bricks even though he seemed unsure of himself calling her that. Chloe had her boss calling her that now. She frowned. Her predicament was just getting worse. She'd have to change jobs to get away from Mitch.

Carmen entered the bedroom. It was sparse but thankfully immaculately clean with the bed made. Mitch was more of a neat freak than she'd guessed.

Carmen stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, waiting for Mitch to make the first move.

"So... ah... what do we... um... how does this work?"

"Basically, Chloe is trading my services for her promotion. So, I'm guessing you'll want some kind of sex?"

Carmen put on a brave face to say that as confidently as possible. She hoped that Mitch might have second thoughts if she could make it sound businesslike. It didn't work.

"Yeah." Mitch licked his lips, looking her up and down. "You know I've always thought you were attractive. But, I'd never thought... but... uh... here we are."

His attempt at... whatever that was... only made things worse. Carmen felt really humiliated being like this with her boss.

"I have a girlfriend, you know. I don't talk about my personal life at work, so you probably didn't know that. Anyway... she's good in bed and into a lot of stuff... but, there's one thing she refuses to do."

He paused. Carmen figured he wanted her to engage. She decided not to make this easy for him. She felt sick, he might as well struggle a bit.

"Anyway... she won't do blow jobs. She has some weird thing about it. I love them and miss getting them. So, that's what I want from you. I want one now and then I'll have you give me one now and then at work in my office. Are you up for that?"

Carmen sighed inwardly in relief. The way he'd started that, she thought he'd be looking for something else. Blow jobs seemed normal given her recent experiences.

"Sure. I can do that."

Mitch smiled like a cat that got the cream. He started unbuckling his belt.

"Get on your knees... and get your tits out, puerca."

Carmen tried not to frown, struggling to look impassive as she removed her bra and kneeled in front of Mitch as he removed his pants and boxers.

Mitch's cock was huge. She hadn't thought about it until that moment, but she would have guessed he was average sized or even on the small side.

He was only semi hard.

She had to work to get him hard. She used her hands, lips and tongue to tease him. She was thankful he responded quickly and was fully erect in less than a minute.

"Lick my balls, slut."

She lifted his cock and began licking his sack, giving it extra attention and making his rod quiver and jump.

"That's enough... get it down your throat."

She moved her mouth to the tip, holding the base of his cock in her hand. She began bobbing up and down on him, his size limiting her to just the upper half--she wasn't great at deep throating and didn't want to gag on him.

Mitch seemed to enjoy it and the combination of her mouth and hand was propelling him quickly towards orgasm.

"I'm getting close, bitch. When I'm close I'm going to pull out and cum on your tits."

She nodded slightly, hoping she could get her mouth off of him and avoid swallowing his cum. Normally, she didn't mind but something about swallowing Mitch's was just... yuck.

A few seconds later, he started to pull back. She opened her mouth wide and leaned back, pushing out her boobs towards him.

Mitch grabbed his cock with his hand and pumped his penis a few times, sending his cum lying in an arc across her chest.

Carmen was surprised how much cum landed on her.

She wiped his jism off of her and quickly put what little clothes she had back on and raced downstairs and out to the car.

Chloe came out of the house and joined her in the car a few minutes later--looking extremely pleased with herself.

Mitch announced her promotion on the staff's group chat a few minutes later.

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Thursday

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Carmen's shift the next day was completely normal. Both Mitch and Chloe had the day off, so it was nice to be away from them both and just work.

But, Thursday gave her a glimpse of how her work life was changing.

The day started like every other with a busy start during the morning rush. Carmen thought she saw Mitch and Chloe exchange some knowing looks. Chloe took every opportunity to show off her new authority by bossing the staff around. But, the crowds limited how annoying she could be without disrupting things.

Around mid morning, the crowds started to die down and Mitch retreated to his office.

Carmen was cleaning up tables when Chloe sidled up to her, grinning ear to ear.

"How's my favourite barista today?"

"Hi Chloe."

"Mitch *needs* something in his office. Go see what you can do for him." Chloe was obviously enjoying this.

Carmen frowned slightly and looked around. There was only one customer nursing a coffee and scrolling their phone. The rest of the staff was behind the bar cleaning and prepping for the lunch rush.

Chloe lowered her voice to almost a whisper and still smiling broadly told her to, "Go, puerca."

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Carmen made her way to Mitch's office and stepped in. His office was tiny--a small room with a desk, two chairs and a couple of cabinets. Years of posters covered the walls and the blinds were closed over the one little window.

"Lock the door, puerca. I wouldn't want anyone disturbing us."

Carmen tried hard to look impassive. She locked the door and turned back towards him.

March came out from behind his desk and smiled greedily at her. He reached out and touched her hair.

It made her skin crawl. The only thing worse than doing things for Chloe was doing stuff with Mitch... for her gain. She was just being used. Not even for Chloe's sick pleasure or the pleasure of her Owners. She was basically a whore for Chloe. But, instead of sucking Mitch off for cash, she was being pimped out.

She'd never felt so cheap and degraded.

"Part of the reason I hired you was for your tits. Get them out for me."

Chloe frowned which seemed to only make Mitch enjoy this even more.

She unbuttoned and removed her top and bra, setting them down on a nearby chair. Her nipples were rock hard she thought from the coolness of the room. But, she felt the wetness and tingle between her legs and hated her body for betraying her.

As she stood there, arms at her sides, Mitch began groping and kneading her breasts and teasing her nipples. He squeezed and pinched them with his fingers and then bent forward to suckle them each in turn.

He finished by childishly burying his nose in her cleavage, holding a boob in each hand.

When he was done, he stepped back and quickly undid his pants. He slid them and his underwear down to his ankles and sat on the edge of his desk.

Carmen sat down in front of him and quickly went to work. He was very hard this time and she hoped he'd cum quickly. She just wanted this to be over.

She pistoned him quickly in and out of her mouth, massaging the base of his cock and balls with her hands.

As she worked, he reached down awkwardly and pawed at her tits. He alternated that with holding her head gently in his hands. Thankfully. she thought, he wasn't trying to make her go faster or deeper--he just seemed to like holding her as she sucked him.

"You should swallow it this time, piggy. You don't want to spend the rest of your shift with a cum stain on your pants!" He laughed at her.

He had a box of tissues on his desk, so she'd been planning to spit it out and throw it away.

He came soon after. She felt his cock pump and twitch in her mouth and the small jet of cum. She pumped his cock a few more times and it was over.

She normally didn't mind swallowing. But always hated the aftertaste. This time it was going to remind her of... this. This and her degradation from both Mitch and Chloe. She wanted to throw up.

They both got dressed quickly.

As she turned to leave, he said, "I'd give you a little kiss, but I don't like cum breath." He laughed again.

Carmen's stomach churned. She gave a faint smile and left the office to find Chloe waiting for her in the narrow hallway outside.

"I'm guessing you took care of him?"

Carmen looked quickly around to make sure no one was within earshot.

"Yeah."

"Good girl. He says you've got a great mouth." She giggled slightly.

Chloe leaned forward and scrunched up her face, looking closely at Carmen.

"Is that a little cum dripping from your mouth?"

Carmen panicked and rubbed her nails across her lips to catch the drops.

"My mistake. You're fine," she laughed and went into Mitch's office, closing the door after her.

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The rest of her shift was totally normal. Mitch and Chloe left her alone and Chloe didn't even try to boss her around or micromanage her.

Back at the house, her Owners were away. She had the place to herself and Kay had left a note telling her she'd left dinner for her in the fridge and that she had the next two days "off" to relax and recharge.

Kay seemed to enjoy mothering her and she wasn't complaining. Kay was a great cook and she'd left a plateful of chicken, vegetables and mashed potatoes with gravy. It was a nice way to end a tiring day at work.