It’s my first day on the job.. but I’m not worried about it! I’m probably better than most of the people here… even you, my boss! I’m dressed conservatively myself but notice there are a lot of “secretaries” around the office. I rant, “MY boyfriend is not like most of these misogynistic pig bosses! HE talks about FEELINGS and RESPECTS me as a strong, working woman!” With so much cockiness, you wouldn’t think there’d be any problems… Day 2: I’m called into your office. You know I’ve hacked into emails and stolen data in order to fulfill my tasks. I beg you not to call the cops, assuring you I’ll do ANYTHING not to go to jail… With some hesitation, I agree to become your “personal secretary.” Day 3- First day of Sexetary Training: I come in wearing more makeup and a much sluttier outfit, as you ordered. You train me by having me recite demeaning mantras, get in suggestive poses, and follow your orders. Before my day is over, you have me get on my knees and blow you. You cum ENORMOUS loads multiple times on my face. Drenched in your cum, you excuse me for the day. The weeks go on and I get more and more comfortable becoming your bimbo secretary. I wear more and more makeup and and dress sluttier and sluttier. I even start to enjoy it! Every single day I recite my mantras, get in my poses, bring you coffee, and service your cock. You always blow multiple monstrous loads on me, which I LOVE as I turn more and more into your bimbo sex doll.