At 11:30, Ms. Kanare buzzed me.

"Vivian, will you come in here please?" she said.

"Right away Ms. Kanare" I said, eager to do something to please her. I went inside her office with a pad of paper and a pen.

"What can I get you for lunch Mrs. Garnier?" I said. It was hard to treat this hag with courtesy and respect, but what choice did I have? It was what Ms. Kanare told me to do. So did it.

"Tuna salad on whole wheat, toasted, no tomato."

"Anything to drink with that?"

"I think I will take another coffee when lunch comes."

"And for you Ms. Kanare?" I said.

"Caesar salad, light on the dressing, and I'll have another decaf tea when the food is ready."

"I'll call it in."

"Here" she said, pulling a twenty out of her wallet. "Don't forget to tip the delivery boy. If he's cute, you can give him the whole thing."

They giggled, and I smiled and pretended to laugh. I hurried out of there to my secretary's station. I called the deli, put in the order, and told them were to deliver it to.

Fifteen minutes later, a young man in a golf shirt and shorts showed up with the bag of food. He was neatly dressed, as well as being clean cut and trim. So I guessed he was 'cute'. I gave him the whole twenty.

"Thank you ma'am!" he said. I had never been called ma'am before. He tipped his hat and left. I hurried over to the drink center in the cafeteria to get the coffee and tea. Veronica tracked me down while I was preparing it.

"Maxine is going to share you with the secretarial pool some days, to cut down on expense" she said.

"I heard" I replied.

"Report to me tomorrow. She said she won't need you then. You know what time to show up. We've been over this before, haven't we? Oh and make sure to wear the outfit you have on today. It looks very professional Vivian."

She gave me a wink and a smile, and walked away with an exaggerated sway in her hips.

So she knew! She knew who I really was, and she was flaunting it in my face! How many others knew what was really going on?

My hands were shaking, and I almost spilled the coffee on the way back. I knocked on the door, and delivered the food and drinks to the two women, who were chatting like old friends.

"Vivian, come back here at 1:30 sharp. I have a very important job for you. I am going to show off your best skills to Geena here."

"What ever you say Ms. Kanare" I said. I went back to my desk, shaken. If Veronica knew who I really was, did my boss? Did the other girls in the secretarial pool? Did Mrs. Grouch?

I tried reading the financial times, but I just couldn't concentrate. And I had to go pee. But the private bathroom was locked, and Maxine had the only key. So I had to go out to the public rest rooms. And dressed as I was, there was only one choice: the women's room.

It was a lot cleaner than the men's room ever was, and it was a good thing that the stalls were large and private. I sat down so I wouldn't arouse suspicions by standing up to go.

I heard two women walk in, talking to each other. I recognized their voices as secretaries I had worked with last week.

"Did you see Maxine's new secretary?" said one.

"Yes! What a surprise."

"She'll do very well though. She is very efficient, and knows the business like the back of her hand."

"That's true. It will be a pleasure working with her. She did great last week with us."

I stayed put on the toilet, dying inside as I had to wait for them to clear out. So they knew too. Everyone seemed to know about this. I was the last one to know it seemed.

I suddenly realized that it was almost 1:30, and Maxine had ordered me to be there on time. I rushed to wash my hands, and scoot down the hall back to the office suite. I noticed that someone had taken down my name, and the door now read "Maxine Kanare, Senior Executive Client Manager."

On my desk was a plaque: Vivian Leever, Secretary".

Maxine had been promoted higher than my job, and I was now her secretary! I had enough of this little game. This charade had to end. I stormed in, and went into her office.

I was about to yell at her, but on look from those eyes of hers just melted me! I would do anything for this woman, and felt completely passive around her. There was no way I could yell at her, or do anything against her orders. I just felt such an inner need to serve her and please her. I knew my place around her.

"It's 1:30 Ms. Kanare. What can I do for you?"

She stood up, pulled her chair back from her desk, and motioned for me to crawl under it.

"Now!" she said, and I almost ran to get down under there. I leaned over, and I could really feel the pull of my weighted breasts as they tugged at my bra.

The chair forward, blocking the light as usual. I was going to have to service her in front of Mrs. Grouch! I pulled up her skirt, saw her sacred spot between her legs, and started at her.

But right away, I realized that something was wrong. The smell, the taste, they were different. And the slight stubble of hair on the legs, the fat thighs...that wasn't like Maxine!

"Harder Vivian" said a voice from the chair. Not Maxine. Mrs. Grouch! I was going down on the woman I hated! This couldn't be happening. This was worse than wearing women's clothes in front of my boss!

"Harder!" said Ms. Kanare sternly, and I obeyed. I just could not help it, when she said something, I felt like I *had* to do it.

I kept going at Mrs. Grouch, while I had to endure hearing her talk about me.

"I'm glad that you got rid of that awful man" she said. "I was going to move my business to another firm, and ask Trent to fire him" she said.

"I am so glad you stayed with us Geena. He's gone forever, and I think you'll find that we can provide service better than any other firm in the industry."

"Oh, quite right!" she giggled, as she quivered in the chair. I was making her come again and again.

After ten minutes, Mrs. Grouch pulled the chair back.

"I've always loved the feel of having my big toe sucked" she said.

"Do it!" ordered Ms. Kanare, and I found myself sucking on Mrs. Grouch's big toe.

After she was through having her fun, the chair squeeked, and I could see that it really was Maxine who was sitting down this time. She rolled the chair forward, gave me the signal with her hand, and I went to work on her. She tasted so wonderful! Her legs were perfect, smooth and soft. Now *this* was more like it. I could do this all the time.

I kept at it for fifteen minutes while she continued to conduct the meeting. Finally, she gave me the signal to stop.

"Geena, it was wonderful of you to visit. Do come again soon."

"With service like this, I will be sure to come many times again!"

They both laughed, and said their good-byes.

At last, I heard the door close, and the sound of the lock engaging.

"You can come out now Vivian" she said.

I stood up, and she laughed.

"Your makeup is all a mess. But we can fix that."

She walked over to me, and put her arms around me.

"You were so good today. I am going to reward you."

She undid the zipper in the back of my skirt, and pulled it off me. Then she told me to take off my shoes. She peeled off my pantyhose, then pulled down my panties. From the waist down, I looked like a man (fully aroused). From the waist up, I looked like a woman.

"Lay down on my desk" she said, and I obeyed. I saw her take her own skirt off. She was still naked underneath, and still wet from the oral sex.

"Spread your legs wide open Vivian. You're a woman now, so you need to get used to being on the bottom, with your legs spread wide open." she said. I did it, and she climbed up on the desk, and got on top of me. I slid deep within her, and I almost exploded just from that first touch.

She was so wonderful, so perfect. We had made love dozens and dozens of times, but it had been so long since the last time that this was somehow even better than our first encounter.

"You're a girl now" he said, raising her hips up, then lowering herself on me. Ripples of pleasure shot through my body. She hugged me close for a few seconds.

"You are a woman Vivian" she said, thrusting again.

I was breathing hard now, panting and sweating.

"Now tell me!" she said.

"What?" I replied.

"Tell me what you are now!" she said in her commanding tone of voice.

"I'm a girl" I said. Immediately she gave me one pump of her hips, shooting unbelievable pleasure throughout my body.

"Again!" she said.

"I'm a girl!" I replied, for which I was rewarded with another pump.

"Louder!" she ordered.

"I'm a girl!" I said. Bang! I saw stars, so intense was the warmth flowing through my body.

"Say it like you mean it!" she said.

"I am a girl!" I replied. I got another reward.

"I'm a girl! I'm a woman! I am Vivian!" I said. Bang, bang bang! And the more feeling and sincerity I put into it, the harder and deeper she thrust.

"I'm a girl. I am Vivian. I am a woman! My name is Vivian, and I am a woman! I am your secretary! I am a girl!!!!"

I did it more and more, louder and louder. Which made her thrust back at me more and more ferociously. I kept it going at a more and more intense pace, until I finally let myself explode inside her.

I kept pumping and pumping, with all of the pent up juices from the long time since we last made love. I did see stars, and my eyes were rolling up into the back of my head. This was the most intense thing I had ever felt in all my life.

"Oh Maxine! That was unbelievable!" I said.

"That's Ms. Kanare to you!" she snapped.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean..."

"You will treat me with respect from now on young woman, or I will have you fired."

"I won't do it again..." I said.

"You had better not. Now let me tell you a few things about how it is going to be around here from now on. There are a few simple rules."

I nodded.

"First of all, I am the boss, to be obeyed and fully respected at *all times*. Even if I ever allow you to touch me again, you will address me with the proper respect. Is that clear?"

"Yes Ms. Kanare" I said.

"Good. Secondly, you are just a secretary now. You will come here each day at 7:30am, and report to me. Some days I will use you, some days you will be one of the girls in the pool. You will do a secretaries work, and be paid accordingly" she said.

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