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Mind Over Management Ch. 11

"Hey, you can't walk in here like that, miss. We have a very strict policy of 'no shirt, shoes, no service.' You're going to have to be clothed, plus this is a crime to walk around naked, exposing yourself. I can report you to the police," the manager at the fast food joint told Xiao as we went there for breakfast before going to my work.

I hated to leave Jen behind for too long, but my old buddies who hadn't been with her in a few weeks were more than willing to help out again. They were relieved that I hadn't banished them from Jen's body or bed, of course. If anything, Jen's needs were stronger of late and I wanted to help keep her too distracted to dwell much on post-partum depression and other potential issues like that. Pam and Grace had been nice enough to watch Vicky while Jen got nailed in all three holes by Jeff, Lee, and Felipe.

It was an important thing to keep Vicky's mother sated, after all, especially having awakened her inner slut (not that I minded, of course, but I had to deal with the consequences, such as satisfying her tendency to want marathon sessions). Since I had other women, I never felt mistreated or ill-used by this arrangement, and in fact, it had been my idea to recruit my friends to service her. It also helped to know that once she was done with her gang-bang respite, Jen would get back to work as Vicky's mother. I was also thrilled that Jen didn't have to work anymore, so she could be with Vicky all day long if she wished.

At any rate, I was in no mood to deal with this kind of crap from a guy who still treated me as if I were a regular retail worker or supervisor. I had breakfast to eat and a quit notice to give my work, effective two weeks from that day. Those last two weeks were going to be fun, if I had anything to do with it, on a scale that would dwarf what I did that first day when I discovered my new powers. I would teach this bum a lesson and if I was a bit late for work, so what? It was my resignation day and I was basically a god now. I could deal with whatever blowback happened.

"You will not report my sweet Xiao to the authorities, you fool! Talk about being judgmental and narrow-minded! Xiao, sit on the counter. Spread your thighs. You, sir, are going to make it up to my sweet pet here by kneeling and eating her pussy until I tell you to stop! Are we clear about that?" I chuckled as I noticed the wedding band on his hand.....well, this was one husband that would have no way to avoid cheating this time!

"Oh, and she gets a complimentary breakfast, biscuit, sausage, and egg, no extra charge, which she is to eat while you're eating her," I instructed the manager, who was shocked to find himself complying, his pants getting a little dingy as he began to service my sweet Xiao.

While the manager went down on my pet, I ordered my own meal and paid for it, winking at the cashier, who was frankly delighted to watch the boss have to eat a stranger's pussy. She licked her lips more than once and I couldn't help but notice how she reacted to the sight of Xiao's ass, which was so close that she could touch it. In fact, I got the impression that Edda, that was her name, really wanted to touch and taste that booty in the worst way.

"Tell me, Edda, are you gay or bi?" I asked her as she handed my own biscuit and hashbrowns with orange juice.

"I'm sorta omnisexual, if that's what you want to call. Sorta queer. Bisexuality is a tame way of putting it. I tell ya one thing, I'd be your willing slave or plaything for life if it gained me permanent and regular access to your pet there. She looks juicier and yummier than one of these fine breakfasts and that takes some doing. I also love watching Miles here get hoist from his own petard. The man's a whiny, preachy bullshit artist who won't drink coffee or beer and keeps talking about the need to trust our 'Heavenly Father' and shit like that! He's such a fucking prude and he wants me to join his church after talking down to me for being a queer woman and a Catholic! Fucking Mormons!" Edda spoke up, her pretty neck tattoo showing as she tossed her hair around.

"Be honest, though, you want to experience that tongue of his doing something useful for a change, don't you?" I teased her as I ate near the counter, listening to Xiao scream as she came and flooded Miles's face with her pussy juices.

"Oh, absolutely! In my country, a man in his position would have eaten and fucked me already, wife or no! He's a bossy, whiny, preachy prick, but he has a nice tongue and a decent cock! It's not right to brag about his bitchy wife and disparage me while denying me boss cock! It's just not fair!" Edda bitched.

"Well, Edda, today's your lucky day. You're Italian, aren't you?" I asked her as I finished up and admired her swarthy, slender beauty.

"From Taranto near the heel of the boot. How is today my lucky day?" Edda asked me, just curious.

"Well, from time to time, I'll show up and expect you to service both Xiao and me sexually, in which case you'll have to obey us both. That's the first part. The second part is that from now, Miles here is YOUR plaything. He is not to deny you sex for any reason, period. Are we clear, Miles? From now on, even at work, she's actually your boss when it comes to sex. You're still in charge of work-related stuff, of course, but you'd better not retaliate against her in any way. You will call her 'Mistress Edda', 'bellissima', things like that. You will flatter her, praise her beauty, kiss her sweet, pouty lips, and clean up any creampies left by other men in her pussy or ass.

"If she wants to snowball you, let her! If she wants to ride your cock, let her do it, even on the clock! When away from your wife, kids, and home, for any reason, your mouth, your cock, and everything else on you belong to Mistress Edda! You will do her bidding at all times! The only exceptions are work-related issues and when you're with your wife and kids at home! How old are you, Miles?" I asked him as he gulped while still licking Xiao's twat.

"I'm fifty," he confessed, his bulge showing at the thought of being Edda's sex slave.

"How old are you, Edda?" I asked her.

"Twenty," Edda admitted with her dimples showing while rimming Xiao's ass.

"Well, now you own a man old enough to be your father. Congratulations to both of you! Clearly, this is what you both needed, for both yourselves and each other.....and the best working environment. Oh, and no condoms with Edda. You're not exclusive, of course. In fact, whenever Edda services us, so do you, in whatever way we choose. Otherwise, though, she's the boss with you. Edda, sit on the counter next to Xiao and spread your own thighs so that Miles can eat you out. You're going to make an excellent slut for me, aren't you?" I told her, caressing her face as my cock became fully stiff and I noticed also some of the food workers, one or two of them possibly illegal, not that I cared.

"Yes, Master! Anything for you!" Edda declared her allegiance to me, now undeniable to all.

"Oh, and Edda, make sure that Miles fucks these two women here now and then, if for no other reason than to give them anchor babies. I love immigrants and I want them to stay, especially cute ones," I winked at her and she nearly blushed.

"Trust me, I will! I love Yessenia and Corazon, too! This place couldn't function without them! I think that they're legal, but I've never asked or cared! Those rules are just red tape caca, anyway! I wouldn't mind eating them out, too!" Edda admitted to me.

"Then, do it, often! Make love to them with your lips and tongue," I instructed Edda, who became noticeably even wetter now as she grabbed both workers and undressed them from the waist down to lick them from tailbone to mound (I also instructed the girls in Spanish not to resist her).

Miles, meanwhile, was back to licking Xiao, this time without being told, even as two patrons started recording everything on their cell phones. I approached both of them, each being horny young men, and I ordered them to drop their pants. They wanted to record people's sex lives? They would have to participate instead of just watch and tape. They would get their own roles in a sex tape. Both were in for a good dose of humiliation, in fact, at least from their perspective, though I expected that to change very soon.

"You, what's your name?" I asked the larger of the two guys, a bald, black man who looked barely eighteen.

"Damon, why?" he asked me now.

"I'll be asking the questions here, buddy. Now, you, what's your name?" I asked as I held one of the cell phones up to record them.

"Ted," the second one informed, a scrawny, pimply white guy who looked nineteen.

"Ted, unzip Damon's pants and start sucking his cock," I ordered Ted, taking more than a little delight out of this sudden gay action, "Damon, don't resist him. Let it happen. Let him suck your dick."

Ted frowned, as did Damon, but neither of them could stop what was happening, and the sight of both Xiao and Edda was enough to excite them already. At this point, I took Edda aside and bent her over the counter, pulled down her pants, and slid my cock into her very wet snatch. Edda pushed back at me with desperation, even as I ordered Yessenia to start rimming Corazon, even putting some hot sauce on her butt to lick it off her crack. For Miles's part, he was forced to keep eating Xiao out and she already came a fourth time from his tongue work.

"Great job, Miles! I'm pleased to see you servicing my sweet pet here so well. I find her adorable, don't you? I bet that you would love a regular sampling of her slit, wouldn't you? It's delicious, as is she. From now on, if she and I are in here when you are here, you will service her orally, and possibly in other ways, depending on my mood, and if Edda's here, she'll guide you in doing so," I commanded Miles, "Oh, and from now on, you're to fuck all of your lady workers on demand. If they want your dick, they get it. Edda is your Mistress, though, so she controls your duty roster when I'm not around. When I am here, I control it. You're also to service female customers here on demand with the same stipulations."

Ted couldn't help himself, in the meantime, licking and sucking Damon's large prick as if it were the best thing that he had ever experienced in his life. Damon was beside himself with his own ecstasy, not expecting to enjoy a man's mouth on his dick, but, God, it felt incredible! Ted was a natural cocksucker and Damon could just tell that the man was bi, but did this mean that he was bi, too? I could sense that worry from the homophobic teen as he let his smaller and older friend Hoover him like nobody's business.

For my part, I was very busy pounding Edda and she thrust back at me with such vigor that no one observing us could deny that she was really into it. The more I slammed into Edda, the more the cute Italian minx screamed and cursed her orgasm, even as she begged me for more cock. The other patrons must have really been paralyzed with shock as they watched me use the cashier so roughly, my dick pronging her for all that she was worth. Her tight, wet pussy squeezed me with vise-like power as she took me balls deep, and finally, she couldn't help but clench me so hard that my cock spurted every single drop of my spunk into her twat. I swatted Edda's tush, withdrew, and got her cell phone number to contact her in the future.

"Put me on speed dial and make sure that you always answer me, no matter where you are, do you understand, cara mia?" I told Edda with a kiss, my hand fondling her sweet tush.

"Master, I owe you so much! I will always serve you, no matter what! My life and my body are yours, Signor Jack!" Edda declared, even as I pried Miles's mouth from Xiao's slit at last.

"Xiao, lick my cock clean. Miles, go fuck Yessenia good and hard. She needs it badly! When you're done with her, fuck Corazon, too. Oh, and Damon, cum down Ted's throat. Ted, swallow every last drop. When you're done with that, Damon, suck Ted's dick and let him shoot his load into your mouth, too. Also swallow and don't lose a drop. From now on, I don't care if you have girlfriends or whatever. Don't neglect them, but have your own thing. You two are to suck each other's dicks and fuck each other in the ass whenever you can get each other alone. You're to make gay sex tapes, too, and send them to me at this address. Get it?" I ordered everyone as I fucked Xiao's throat.

When I was clean enough and satisfied that my new playthings would obey me, I pulled up my pants, zipped up, and left for work, with just ten minutes to spare. Xiao, in particular, seemed eager to please me. We had a long day ahead of us at work and I had the feeling that I was going to come back to the same place for lunch to check up on my project...

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