Chapter 25: Kriti Shows Her Loyalty

Kriti Sanon had dressed very carefully today. She had a feeling her life was about to change. She had been working in OGC for almost six months now. In a couple more weeks her probation would be over then company could keep her as a permanent employee or let her go. Working in Hospitality is a tricky business. There are always issues and you have to deal with many different situations. After the fact, they can say you did it very well or find faults with anything you did. It depends on your boss. Her manager was Deepika Padukone who was every bit as pretty as herself and worked hard. Kriti had learnt to work hard under her and also learnt some new skills.

Last weekend when there was an urgent requirement for two airhostesses, Deepika had woken her up from sleep. It seemed that the two girls who had been scheduled to on a corporate flight had come back from an extended flight and Deepika had grounded them for rest because the corporate flight was very important. It was important enough that Deepika had taken a duty herself and for the second spot she had phoned Kriti whom she trusted even though Kriti was relatively new.

Before that also, Kriti had been on many corporate flights with senior management including a short flight where the big boss Vikram Oberoi himself was travelling. But this flight was different. The main passenger was the big boss’ son, Chhote Nawab, Rohan Oberoi. Unlike Vikram who had only been busy with his business associates all through the short flight, Rohan had been more active. Kriti had seen him face fuck his girlfriend openly. Usually people were that bold when they were drunk. But Rohan seemed fully sober, he was just bold. Kriti had found ways to peek a look at his dick and what she had seen had made her pussy tingle. The man was blessed with a massive cock that looked like a meat pillar. His girlfriend could barely take him in her mouth.

Things had become even more interesting after the boss had breakfast and then he had Deepika. Kriti had openly watched this time as Deepika knelt at his feet and sucked the boss’ dick like she was his personal whore. Kriti was eager to meet that cock herself but it was a short flight to Goa and he had not even noticed her. She couldn’t blame him. Deepika was stunning. Usually guys didn’t have eyes for any other girl once they saw her. Not even a young, beautiful girl like Kriti Sanon.

But then last evening she learnt that he had noticed her. In the meeting where she was behind the bar he had singled her out and selected her to work under him. She had always worked under him as it was his company, but now she will be working directly under him. It was super exciting. He had already selected Deepika for the manager job and it was apparent even to the blind that Deepika was going to be his willing bitch. It was good news for Kriti. She got along well with Deepika.

Deepika had told her to stay back after yesterday’s meeting. She had seen Deepika running to the stairs when the boss and his dad had gone down. She came back after a while and took Kriti aside. She gave her a detailed talk about her new position.

“Look, Kriti, this is a golden chance. We were lucky that we served on that flight and today the boss recognised us.” Deepika said “But we will loose this position just as quickly if we are not careful.”

“We need to keep the boss happy.” Kriti nodded.

“Exactly!” Deepika said “Don’t think of this as an office position, think of this like he just bought you off the auction block and brought you home. Now you are his. You do understand if he has picked then he intends to nail you?”

“Of course, I am sure he will nail us both.” Kriti agreed.

“He will.” Deepika nodded “He knows I will be a good, obedient bitch for him and he can fuck me whenever he wants.”

“Because you sucked his cock in the flight?”

“Oh, you saw that?”

“I saw it but you also told me.” Kriti said “You were going on and on about how much you loved having his heavy cock in your mouth and how amazing his cum tasted.”

Deepika smiled “Kriti, it tasted really amazing. You will see. What I am saying is, that he knows I will be his personal bitch because I told him.”

“In the flight?”

“Yes, in the flight, and also just now.”

“Unko maloom hai ki wo chodenge aur main chudoongi, no nakhra, no resistance, no bahana.” Deepika said “Jahan lenge main doongi, chahe apne office mein chodein ya bahar, ya ghar le ja ke ragdein, main pilne ke liye taiyaar hoon.”

[He knows that he will fuck me and I will cooperate, no resistance, no attitude, no excuse. He can fuck me in the office, or outside, or he can take me home to pound, I am ready to be nailed.]

“Ok, and?” Kriti nodded. She didn’t know what Deepika was driving at.

“Dekh mera boss ko pata hai ki main unki personal kutiya ban ke rehne ke liye taiyaar hoon, mari ja rahi hoon, but tera nahin pata.”

[Look, boss knows that I am willing to be his bitch, I am dying to be his bitch, but he doesn’t know about you.]

“What do you mean?”

“He must have seen you and thought you are a nice piece of ass, but right now he doesn’t know ki tu degi bhi ya nahin.”

[Whether you will spread for him or not.]

“Arre!” Kriti’s eyes opened wide “Doongi kyon nahin? Wo boss hain.”

[Why won’t I spread my legs for him? He is the boss.]

“Good. But how would he know that?”

“Well,” Kriti thought for a moment “if he tries to nail me, I will cooperate.”

“Ok, but what will make him try?”

“Umm...” Kriti shrugged “I don’t know.”

“Dress nicely tomorrow.” Deepika clarified “Don’t worry about office, don’t worry about colleagues, dress in your sluttiest dress and come in without panties. Show boss that you are ready to be his slut even before he tries to nail you.”

“I have lots of club dresses that are very slutty but they are very flash.” Kriti said.

“Good. That will show him that you dressed purposely for him.” Deepika said “Do you have any that are so short or sheer that they will show you are not wearing panties?”

“Pretty much all, at least half of them are like that.”

“Awesome!” Deepika smiled “So tomorrow, don’t dress for office, dress like you want to be boss’ bitch. This is a big moment, Kriti. Right now you don’t have a title but you are part of boss’ team, that’s a big deal. I can guarantee you that you won’t keep this position if you are not his dedicated bitch from day one.”

“I will make sure to dress for him,” Kriti nodded “I usually don’t wear panties when I go to the clubs.”

“Sounds good.”

“What will you wear, ma’am?”

“I am boss’ whore,” Deepika smiled “so I will dress like a whore.”

Kriti was thinking about that conversation as she ran her hands down her dress. It was a pink dress made of really thin latex that was slightly translucent. It hugged her young, fit body so tightly that wrinkles formed wherever her muscles moved. It had only one noodle strap over her left shoulder. It tied there and the back part of that went down her back to join the skirt part on her right hip. Other than that noodle strap, all of her back was naked. The skirt part had a dip in the middle that bared an inch of her tight ass crack clearly showing the absence of any panties. The tight latex dress hugged her ass tightly enough to show the firmness of her sculpted butt. The hem of the dress ended an inch below the curve of her ass cheeks.

In front the second part of that noodle strap joined the main body of the dress quite low on her chest so almost half of her young, shapely left breast was visible. There was a nice deep cleavage and the right breast was showing about the same amount, just barely covering the nipple. The pink colour looked very eye-catching and beautiful against her fair skin and Kriti had tied her hair in ponytail so it would not block the view. The dress ended on her upper thighs, just barely covering her pantyless pussy.

This was one of her sluttiest dress that got her loads of attention every time she went out. In the dim lights of the clubs she did not mind flashing her pussy to strangers, but in the bright daylight of the office, she had wondered several times if she had gone overboard. Her shoes were not helping with her doubts. She was wearing beige stilettos that had 7” high sharp heels with 3” platforms. They were called whore heels for a reason. Her large silver hoop earrings were calling attention to her slender neck and her red lipstick had made every guy she met today want to fuck her face. It was definitely a whore look, not an office or professional look.

No matter how many times Kriti doubted the choice of dress, she was confident that her new boss had every intention to keep her as his bitch. In this dress he would definitely want to nail her. If this was too much, he might make her change her style from tomorrow but it was a certainty that he would want to fuck her today. Deepika had already commended her on the dress-up and it had given Kriti some comfort that Deepika was dressed more whorish than her if anything.

Kriti had made most of the arrangements for Rohan’s office last night before going home. This morning she had come in early and set things up so that they were comfortable for him to work in even if there were more things still needed to be set up.

Once things were in a good place, she touched up her make up and lipstick then waited for the boss. She stood in his office by the big glass windows and watched the entrance of the office car park on the ground floor. She knew the number of the two cars that Rohan used most. She made it her business to know the important details, and she had been interested in him since the day she joined.

When she saw his car entering the car park, she smoothed down her dress one more time to make sure it was not flashing her pussy. Then she walked out to the lifts and stood in front of them. She didn’t have to wait long. In a few minutes one of the lifts opened and Rohan Oberoi came out.

“Good morning, Sir.” Kriti stepped forward and greeted him.

He took the time to visually examine her “Good morning...”

“Kriti Sanon, Sir.”

“Yes, Kriti.”

“I have set up your office, Sir. Please come with me.”

“Ok.”

Kriti led the way walking with long, confident strides, her high heels making click-clack noise on the floor, her long, bare looking incredibly sexy.

“Nice dress.”

“Thank you, Sir.” She smiled.

“Hair loose.” He said.

“Yes, Sir.” She reached up and untied her ponytail. She brushed her hair down with her fingers, spreading it on both sides of her neck. She had dark hair but kept red highlights in it. It framed her face beautifully now.

“Lose the earrings.” He said.

“Ji, Sir.” She removed her hoop earrings and held them in her hand until they got to the office then quietly put them in a drawer of the desk she had taken.

“This is an office suite, Sir,” she gave him a tour “this section outside your private office is for your support staff. That corner desk is for your personal secretary, and these desks will be for other members of the team that will work directly under your hand. Please come.”

“Hmmm, ok.” He followed her into the private office.

“As you can see, Sir, this is a corner office,” Kriti showed him around “the outside walls are all glass, but they have drapes that can be closed. I have ordered smart blinds also which you would be able to control with your voice.”

“Nice.”

“This side there is a balcony with enough space for a table,” Kriti continued “I will get a table there with five chairs so you can have your immediate team over breakfast if you want.”

“Good idea.” He nodded.

“Here is your conference area, there is only one sofa right now but I have ordered two more sofa sets and a glass coffee table to set it up properly.”

“Sounds good.” He nodded again.

“This is your main desk, I will get it set up with Amazon Echo so you can control the office with your voice.” Kriti said “It is a big desk and I have made sure that there is enough space that your secretary could easily kneel there to suck your cock. I have had the height adjusted so that a girl in high heels can bend over the desk and she will be perfectly lined up for your entry.”

Although, she was moving along at a quick pace and talking casually about such things, she was stealing a glance at Rohan also to see how he was reacting to it.

“Good.” Rohan said.

“If you want more privacy I can have it replaced with a wooden desk so you can facefuck your secretary or team member while having a business chat.”

“No, glass is fine.” He said. Kriti knew he was not shy. She could easily imagine him fucking her face openly while having a business meeting.

“There are still things I need to set up but you should be able to start work from here,” Kriti said “I am available to fulfil all your needs.”

“Hmmm, good work.” Rohan stood in front of his desk, facing the door and leaning back on his desk “I know it will take time to set up everything but good start. I like it.”

Kriti smiled at his approval “Thank you, Sir.” She came to him and stood in front of him. She took a half-step forward so their bodies were almost touching and she was in his easy reach to grasp. He encircled her slim waist with his arm and pulled her closer. She moved easily with his pull and leaned into him so her breasts were pressing on his chest.

“Legs open.” He said. She opened her legs a little more than shoulder-width. With the pressure of his hand on her lower back, her pussy was now pressing on his thigh. She adjusted her stance so she was standing balanced while pressing her pussy on his thigh.

He caressed her smooth bare back “I have not made you my personal secretary deliberately. Do you want to know why?”

Kriti shook her head “You are the boss. Whatever you do is for the best.”

“Listen,” he smiled and continued rubbing her silky smooth back slowly up and down “my secretary will need to be fully dedicated to me, she will not have time for anything else. But I want you to keep doing the shifts as airhostess also whenever you get them. It’s a more exciting job for a young woman and it will add to your office salary. Also, you will have chances of progress in both career paths.”

“Wow, you think so much about everybody?” She looked in his eyes.