Who has not read the first part - read to be aware of the storyline.

With this approach, of course, my flashed imagination immediately begins to create a picture for me in the spirit of Eastern stories about sultans and their serals, harems filled with hard-eyed photo models rehearsing the dance of the seven covered before eunuchs waiting for a turn to my resplendent high-born member, muscular dark-skinned teens. decorated with gold medals of all world sex championships and sperm shooting tournaments.

Purcua na? Of course, in the current situation in the labor market, all this is organized without problems. For work, where, without much straining and in a cozy office, a fairly young employee receives quite good money - yes, most of them will lay down for it, and they will do anything. And I already catch on myself the constant views of regret - “Oh, why are you married, why?”. So be it your way, if you are waiting for this, you will get it. But I do not tolerate trivialities. I wanted to make sure that I did not have to force or persuade anyone, so that women would dream of me as an achievement, as an award. I will reward, it would be for that!

And I decided to hold a pet contest at the company. And the prize will be the winner’s board for a year. The girls love little animals, the initiative was taken with delight, and on the appointed day at 11 o'clock in our vast hall the “Favorite of the Year” holiday was held! Hares, squirrels, guinea pigs and chinchillas - all this was, and I honored them with a favorable look, but no more. I was a little more interested in the pussies and their mistresses, but since, although I was in the service, though the holiday, the dogs were my main focus.

The undoubted winner for me personally was the owner of the French Shepherd Dog named Nora, that is the name of the sheepdog, and the owner was Sveta, 25, the translator. I chose her a couple of competitors and demanded to demonstrate the skills of dogs in order to determine the winner. They all showed something, but I decided that the winner would be that it would be better to bring an aport. The dogs were all domestic, without much training, but I stubbornly tortured each of them with this team, and each time it turned out that the mistress of the dog ran again and again for the wand that I threw and returned it with apologies to me again. It was already clear that the stupid dog didn’t think to run after the wand, and I pointedly, with a smile, threw the wand at its hostess, and each of them readily ran and brought me an aport, straightening the good-looking skirt under the friendly laugh of the staff. And I left Svetlana the translator for a snack, and when her dog didn’t go for the aport either, I decided to motivate her — the dog — in addition. I took a plate of cold cuts from the table and first treated the dog to the meat from my hand, and then the hostess from the same plate.

And I gave Sveta a piece of sausage with my hand right in my mouth, just like I just gave the dog, for all. Sveta blushed but silently took a piece with her teeth and swallowed. Then I again threw the wand and shouted: “Sveta, aport!” And, no longer looking at the dog, Sveta ran after the wand and brought it to me for general applause. I repeated it a few more times, cheering her with the words “Well done, well, even faster!”, And then offered to try to teach the dog to crawl in crepustus. Sveta imploringly looked at me with her blue eyes, all red with shame, but I was merciless.

I placed a horizontal stick between the chairs and demanded that Nora the dog crawled under it. Of course, Nora was killed by the team, then I explained to Sveta that the dog should be taught by example, that is, she should lie down on the floor and crawl.The interested public moved closer, Sveta loudly cursed the dog, lay back in her short bright red silk dress and stiletto heels, and crawled, laughing her ass up, yes! The girl had to do dog work instead of her dog, who was surprised to watch the crazy owner, to the applause and laughter of the crowd.

I helped her up and shook off her dress, having especially fluttered around her groin, looked into her eyes and what do you think I saw there? And from there, she looked at me because of her fluffy eyelashes, a completely shameless undisguised desire. Even passion. She just couldn't take her eyes off me, poor animal. She fell in love with me, it was obvious. And I announced that Svetochka and her Nora won in our competition and receive a certificate for Nora's annual provision at the pet store, and a surprise prize from me, and with these words I put a luxurious leather collar on a neck with a leash of nickel-plated for general applause. chains. The shining Light looked at me with an enthusiastic look, standing in this collar, and then I ordered her to bow, while I kept the leash in my hands. She silently executed the order, without taking her eyes off me. “Below,” I said, and she bent low upward with her ass, holding the pick up dress with her fingers.

“Well, well done. Now go to the common table. Do not remove the collar, now it is part of your work clothes. When I call you, you should put it on, you will enter my office only with a collar, do you understand me? ”-“ Yes, of course, I understood you, ”she replied, without taking her eyes off me that sparkled with animal passion. “You will contact me Master. Understood? "-" Yes, Boss! "-" Everything is free. "

Yes, I unfastened the leash from the collar and took it for myself. Naturally, to be continued.