Blackmailed Boss - Blowjob Horror

This is ridiculous! i'm dressed up in this stupid high cut white leotard, slutty strappy white high heels, and a goddam collar for heaven's sake! a collar! i'm serving our corporate clients like some kind of barmaid but i'm the ceo. if it wasn't for you, my underling, having blackmailed me, i'd never allow myself to be demeaned like this. intolerable! but just as i'm complaining to you that this is finally going to be over, our biggest guest of all arrives - the president! he says all the other guests at the party have been talking about the 'service' and that he wants to see what all the fuss is about. with dawning horror i realise he means me! knowing that he's the most important potential client ever, i don't know what else to do but give him a performance of my sexy walking, crawling, posing and dancing, while talking about how much i love being a powerful ceo, but that secretly i just long to submit to men. i can't stand saying all this, but i don't dare explain i'm being blackmailed, and i don't want to offend such an influential figure. he compliments us on our record with closing deals. over the last few months, the way i've been 'closing deals' is by giving clients blowjobs (because you've made me offer them!!!) and it appears that the president has also heard about this. what choice do i have but to offer him one? so i dress in my humiliating 'uniform' of pink butt plug tail and nipple clamps, and give him a long, slow blowjob, dirty talking about how much i love it, and how much i want him to cum down my throat. all the while, you look on with satisfaction. how dare you!