RIIIIP ! I ripped a huge while of chocolate-brown paper off a curlicue, carefully folding it around a box as best as I could, tieing it with a string. I heard steam and looked up to see Scrap clanking intot he room, steam pooring out of his head."Here you go Scrap."I said, gesturing to the pile of neatly wrapped parcel. His amber centre glowed at he stayed rigid before bowing ; as he did, a few of his bolts fells off, and a wire on his arm popped off.

rolling my eye i began to stack the packages, not bothering to determine the labels ; I had been working in the packing room of the mill all day and assumed I had them all correct. Scrap stood there, his implements of war out, shaking and every so often whistling quietly."Here."I piled all the tract into his implements of war, carefully checking his arms to make certainly he could hold the weight.

"Please deliver those to the name and address on the recording label, Scrap."He whistled in reply, turning on his brass cad and clanking out the threshold. I had to smile ; he was the just zombi I ever made that worked, but sometimes i wondered about him.

Turning back to my work, I took note from teh books and started writing out more label, occasionally slapping one on a package. I glanced out the windowpane that led to the factory floor ; it was diminished with to a lesser extent then one hundred employees total, but our production were surperior compared to others. In the preceding year, the Clockmaster's companionship had grown exponantially, from him making watches in his clock tug, to owning a diminished workshop, to the factory.

I watched as most of the employees began to pull up stakes, moving over to a political machine of my own conception by the room access. I called it"Clocking out"; they hit three buttons in their own unique pattern, once when they arrived and once when they left. It helped supervise pay by marking a card with it.

Soon the mill base was empty, leaving only me. Remebering that Sky had asked me to consume inventory, I headed down the steps next to the federal agency, and into a small room underneath it.

crate were stacked up to the ceiling in some space, and in all there was only one paseo going down the center of the room where a table with paper scattered all over it sat, barely three infantry of room on either side of it. Sorting through the papers, I grabbed the supply sheet and a fountain pen.

"Lets see here…."I whispered, carefully counting and scratching down number and the name calling. I was so intent on my work, I didn't hear the furious, libertine footstep in the office above me or the door out-of-doors and lock with a click.

Suddenly, I was pushed agaisnt the bulwark sandwiched between a body and the cold-blooded cementum. Terror flooded me, but then the familiar odour washed over me."Oh, hullo darling."I said calmly trying to look over my shoulder joint at the Clockmaster. Insteard of a verbal solvent, his mitt reached around grabbing the pen and theme, tossing it aside onto a crate.

"What are you doing ?"His deal moved to either side of my header, and he leaned back just enough for me to turn around. Finally he spoke."Kara, were you the one who gave Scrap the packages to be delivered ?"“ Yeah I did. Why ?"I said cautiously, seeing the choler in his eyes.

"Those box seat,"he growled"Were defective watches. They were to be scrapped and used for any usable parts."“ Alright, I'll just go there, explain and get them back."I said trying to dip under his arm.

"No you can't. Did you even pay attention to the label ? Those sentinel are going to the harbour, then to the nieghboring commonwealth. They can't simply be taken back ; do you have any idea how a lot problem this will cause me ? How many times have I told you to check a box before you ship it ?"“ Sky, it was an accident."

"Kara, an fortuity that could potentially close an already risky trade wind route for us. You know how long it took me to set up that deal !"“ Calm down…."I muttered, rolling my eyes.

"What did you say ?"He growled, pressing against me harder, making me squeak."Don't differentiate me to calm down ! You obviously don't realize how big this is do you ?"“ feel I get it."“ No… no you don't… I've already explained to you that you have to be careful when packaging…."He sighed shaking his head and said"I never thought I would have to fall back to this…. Especially considering you're a fully grown woman…"“ what ?"

"Pants off, go bend over the table."“ What ?"I said perplexed."You heard me."“ Um, no."I said gently pushing his left arm down so I could get by. Managing to mistake past him, i said"I won't passel up again. I'll listen to you next time and check the boxes."

I heard him moving after me, and before I could react my manus were being held behind my book binding, his adhesive friction like steel."You need to ascertain to mind in general."He hissed in my ear.

Despite being two years younger, his sizing and strength over powered mine, and he had me pin face down to the tabular array. Despite feeling a svelte fear, sometihng about this made my heart leap inside.

"I'm going to teach you to listen…"He whispered, grabbing a roll of packaging twine off the mesa. I felt it wrapping around my manus, and I squirmed against it."All this over a stupid order ?"I groaned, not knowing what was coming.

Suddenly, I felt his script yanking my drawers down. I squirmed more, trying to resist but it didn't work ; my pantaloons were down around my ankle joint. I winced slightly as I heard the slight gasp of surprise ; I was wearing only a thin pair of black knickers, a New style that only had s modest shoulder strap going from the front end cloth up in between my cheeks.

"Why are you wearing these ?"His hand gently caressed one of my impudence, and i whimpered slightly, the sensation raising goosebumps on my blazonry."Why are you wearing these ?"he repeated, squeezing it slightly. Suddenly a huge slap landed, making me cry out.

"I didn't expect this, even for you… you should hear the men on the floor lecture about how you dress"I bit my lip ; he was always telling me to bar wearing my low cut body of work shirts to the factory.

"I… I'll garb the way I want thank you…"I whispered. I was answered by another spank."No, you won't. You need to understand the way others see you will affect how they see the company."Another slap, heavy than the last. Despite feeling the pain from it, the feeling interior was taking over and I moaned slightly

Suddenly, Sky stepped back away from me."Are you enjoying this ?"I didn't answer him slightly scared to. I felt his script gently on my butt again, moving down, slipping between my thighs, caressing me lightly. I knew he could tell the solvent as soon as his digit brushed me.

His fingers pressed harder, soliciting another unvoluntary groan from me."You are a little trollop aren't you ?"“ No… No i'm not…"I yelped as he slapped my wet cunt."Don't lie… you try to obscure it but you just want somebody to take you…"

"Not just anyone… you…"the words were out of my mouth before i could stop. His paw was removed and I tried ot looking over my shoulder. My travail proved worthless as he came around to the former incline of the table. I tried to stand up again, but he put his hands on my shoulders keeping me laying across the desk.

My eyes were dismantle with his pelvic girdle, and I could see a jut in his pintstriped pants. I looked up, my eyes meeting his. I could see a hungriness there I hadn't seen before. Something almost… key."So are you admitting you are a slut ?"He whispered, a smile playing across his lips."No not nessasarily…"

"wellspring, even if you won't admit it, that doesn't mean you aren't… LET test my theory shall we ?"He moved back around behind me, making me pule. His hired hand started caressing me again, this prison term tugging sligthly at the textile covering me."These need to go…"

I yelped as I felt him pulling them down squirming against his crusade."full point, unless you want to be spanked more."I stopped squirming at his bidding."proficient girl… you're learning aren't you ? Now to test."Suddenly, his started rubbing my swollen clit, making me gasp.

"What ? You like this ?"He rubbed fast and hard."Yes… yes I do Sir !"The tidings sir crossing my back talk felt right, and I guess he thought so to because he stopped rubbing, only to slowly slip a finger's breadth into my soaking gob. My back arched slightly, and he knew what was coming."Now now my piddling slut, you can't ejaculate. Not yet."He whispered, fingering me furiously. I squeaked slightly trying to harbor it in.

Suddenly, I felt heat running down my legs, and my boldness turned scarlet. Sky stopped, slowly removing his fingerbreadth. I whimpered, expecting another hit. Instead he laughed slightly. My expression burned brighter with his chortle. He must have noticed my shining red brass because he said"Don't be embarrassed ; peeing out of pleasure is a thing."

He moved around and grabbed my chin tilting it up. The laughter was leaving his look now."However because of you finding that loophole, my mental testing was inconclusive…. net ball try sometihng else."He let go of my chin, and my eyes shut trying to prepare for whatever he had in store.

I heard fabric being moved, and his script grasped me by the binding of my head."open your mouth."I shook my promontory as best as I could."At least open your eyes."Hesitantly i opened my eyes, only to pant. In that present moment, Sky thrust forward slightly, pushing the tip of his huge length into my rima oris."I thought so…"

I sucked on it lightly, letting my spit explore it slightly."What, does my niggling jade want more ?"He pushed forward, sliding it recondite into my throat, gagging me. He held it there, not moving, choking me on it. When he pulled out, he let me breath long enough to get one breathing space before sliding it back in.

I could enjoin he was enjoying me sucking him off. His eyes were one-half shut, and occasionally he would moan. When he thrust back and Forth in my mouth, I couldn't avail but groan. I began to move my tongue more, let my dentition scrape the shaft gently once or twice. Suddenly, he tensed up, shaking slightly but moving."I'm…. I'm cumming…"He grunted. No sooner had he said that I tasted his release. My eye widened slightly, not able to hold it all in my mouth. Thinking quickly, I swallowed it.

Slowly pulling his cock out, he lifted my human face so I was looking in his eyes."Conclusive proof…. You are a slut."“ I may be a slut, but I'm your slut Master."His center lit up slightly when I called him that."Your Master, am I ?"

Sky moved behind me once more. I spread my legs instinctively, wanting him inside of me."If I'm your Master, does that have in mind you will actually hear to me ?"I bit my lip, and nodded slightly."nearly of the time."Another chortle."At least you are honest."

I could feel the drumhead teasing my possibility, just barely pressing against it. Leaning over me, he, reached around grabbing my breasts and squeezing"Why don't you tell your master what you want him to do to you ?"He breathed in my ear before nipping it.

"Please, Master, take me…. Please realise me yours."Pushing his hands down my shirt and into the top of my stays, he thrust into me, making me oink. It hurt ; he was so big."Ow okay, no please…"I begged. Instead of listeneing, he thrust agian, pushing more into me.

One of his script covered my backtalk as he pushed one More prison term, muffling my scream. He stayed perfectly still, slowly find my backtalk."Please…. It hurts its to big…"

I felt him pulling out, feeling a small rush of relief, but squealed as he pushed back in slowly."Sky, please !"He froze and said"Who are you calling Sky, slattern ? I was going to go soft on you this first time but since you seem to sustain forgotten who 's in charge here, maybe I shouldn't !"
I didn't even have a moment to protest ; he starting pounding into me. With each stab i gasped, but soon the gasps of infliction turned to moan of pleasure as the painful sensation began to leave me. Just when i thought it couldn't get much serious, it hit a spot inside me that made me scream, my sexual climax crashing into me.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum…."Muttered Sky."Sir, please, satiate me… I want to find it inside me…"Letting out a moan, he exploded inside me. Another sexual climax was triggered, and I felt myself squirt as the hot liquid squirted into me.

Not pulling out of me, Sky collapsed on top of me, his mouth by my ear. I felt his hands on my wrists undoing my bonds. As soon as I was liberal, he pulled out of me slowly ; our combined juice dripped out of me and devour my legs.

"well that went a different itinerary then I inteneded…."He whispered, getnly helping me stand up and turning me around. Smiling fainly up at him, I bent over to grab my bloomers and gasp. A playful smack landed on me."Clean this mess, up, Kara. Don't need the employees questioning."

I winked at him and just said"Make me, sir !"Before leaving the room, off to find a mop, a pail, and Scrap…. The zombi had a rather large tidy sum to clean up .