Sissy Cuck Humiliation

I've been working on a cuckold/bully novella set in an office for the past few months!! I'll be posting a new chapter every few days - if you would like to read the entire thing right away along with bonus content, go to https://gumroad.com/l/officebitch - proceeds all go directly to an Alpha Bull :)

CHAPTER 01

The Troubles of a Weak Man

It wouldn't have been entirely fair to call Calvin Abrams a weak man - it also wouldn't have been entirely unfair.

It wasn't his most shining moment either; face flushed as he sat in the office bathroom and stroked his small penis furiously with two fingers. The mental image he formed as he squeezed his eyes shut included one of his co-workers, although probably not in the way most would imagine. 

Calvin's co-workers were a fairly diverse crew, with several attractive young women. But the video playing in his mind didn't feature any of them. Instead, he pictured his boss, an overweight, gruff brutish type, standing behind Calvin's wife, thrusting his cock into her aggressively. Calvin of course had no real idea what his boss's genitals looked like. But he imagined a cock much larger than his own, and his wife moaning in pleasure as she felt it inside her.

It was at the worst possible moment that his fantasy was interrupted by impatient banging on the bathroom door.

"What the hell Calvin. It's been like fifteen minutes. Kaines is looking for you."

Calvin jumped in startled horror, his stifled ejaculation spurting sadly into the toilet even as he stopped stroking himself.

The self-loathing he felt as he hurriedly brushed the remaining dribbles of cum from his disappointed little penis made his voice crack and warble.

"I...umm ... Tell him I'll be right out."

There wasn't an answer. He stood and looked in the mirror, trying to will his cheeks into returning to normal color from their bright red.

"You fucking idiot" he muttered to himself under his breath repeatedly as he washed his hands.

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Adam Kaines was only a year or two older than his employee, Calvin, but his heft and gravelly voice made him seem significantly older. The collar of his shirt was a size or two small for his wide neck, and the top button had long since given up any attempt to hold the two sides together.

"Sit down Calvin."

Calvin shivered a little and sat down warily in the leather chair across the desk from his manager. He hated how little confidence he had in these situations.

"So..." 

Calvin's boss spun his monitor slightly on the desk so Calvin could see it. He had an unnervingly satisfied grin as he spoke.

"Check out this new tracking software the guys in IT installed for me."

Calvin leaned forward slightly, trying to make sense of the lines of white text against blue background. His name was in bold type at the top.

Mr. Kaines pointed to a block of text - strings of URLs with codes beside them.

"This lets me see every employee's web history - all the way back to..." He squinted at the screen.

"...looks like the past year or so."

Calvin's body froze in horror as he realized what his boss was looking at.

Mr. Kaines struck a disgustingly smug smile.

"Lot of fun stuff in here Calvin."

Calvin's mind spun, finding no traction.

"All those incognito tabs...they show up for me right here."

The manager tapped the screen.

"At first I thought it would just be a bunch of plain old porn, but this stuff is much, much more interesting than I could have imagined."

Calvin's mind scrambled for some possible escape or excuse. Nothing came. He squirmed and sweated as his boss continued.

"You get off on some pretty kinky shit, Calvin...honestly I didn't even know people were into some of these things..."

He paused, leaning back in his chair.

"And you know what's interesting? There's a name that just keeps popping up on these little fantasies you post to your favorite sites."

Calvin swallowed, knowing what he was about to say.

"Mr. Kaines."

It was said with so much satisfaction… Calvin just wanted to punch his boss in the face.

"Now, maybe you're talking about another Mr. Kaines, but I kind of don't think so. Here, let me read one..."

He pulled up a link - one of Calvin's favorite captions - a cute blonde with her legs spread wide as an older man plowed her.

"It says 'Mr Kaines gave my wife exactly what she needed. I listened from the corner, my ass still burning from my whipping'."

Calvin grimaced, unable to make eye contact with his boss. He tried not to cry. 

Mr. Kaines started scrolling through more, each as horrible and humiliating as the first.

"So if I'm understanding these correctly - and let's be honest I'm pretty sure I am - you want me to kick your ass, fuck your wife, and make fun of you the whole time."

Words still refused to come for Calvin. Mr. Kaines was more than happy to keep piling on.

"Now, at first I thought, gee... I guess I'll have to just give you some kind of warning about looking at porn, or maybe fire you. But then I was like...man...this could have a much happier ending than that, you know?"

He spun the screen back away from Calvin and leaned his elbows forward onto the desk.

"I'm going to just ignore this little bit of info on my screen here. HR won't see it."

He clicked his mouse to close the window.

"But you...you're my little bitch now."

Now Calvin, despite his very understandable anxiety in that moment, could have just bit the bullet and called his boss's bluff - walking out of the office, calling HR to confess, and accepting the consequences. But this is where his weakness came into play, and his life changed forever.