Blake strode into the office like she owned the place, her heels clicking confidently on the polished marble floor. She knew the man waiting for her interview quite well. Rumor had it that he harbored a secret fondness for chicks with dicks. The term made her smirk, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. It wasn’t entirely accurate, of course; she was every bit as feminine a woman as the next, with her button nose, full lips, and lush curves. Yet, beneath her flowing skirt and silk blouse, a sturdy cock sprouted, ready for action.

“Ah, Blake, my dear. I’ve been looking forward to this meeting,” Dr. Elliott said, rising from his seat to greet her with a chaste peck on the cheek. His eyes lingered on her cleavage, and she caught him stealing a glance at her prominent bulge.

“Thank you for seeing me, Dr. Elliott,” she replied, flashing him a dazzling smile that showcased her pearly whites. “I’m excited to discuss the marketing position at your esteemed firm.”

As they settled into the plush leather chairs, Blake couldn’t help but notice the way Dr. Elliott’s gaze kept drifting to her lap. She subtly adjusted her stance, letting her skirt ride up a fraction to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her thick, uncut cock. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, and she knew she had his full attention.

The interview progressed, with Blake effortlessly fielding his questions and showcasing her impressive skills. Dr. Elliott was impressed, but it was clear his mind was elsewhere, consumed by the tantalizing prospect of a woman with a functioning cock. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, and Blake couldn’t resist pushing her advantage.

“I must admit, I’ve heard rumors about your… particular tastes,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I think we could find ways to make this partnership incredibly rewarding for both of us.”

Dr. Elliott’s face flushed a deep crimson, but he couldn’t deny the interest blazing in his eyes. “You’re a bold one, aren’t you?” he murmured, his voice husky with arousal. “But I must warn you, Blake, once I’ve had a taste, I find it hard to stop.”

Blake leaned forward, her breasts straining against the confines of her blouse as she pinned Dr. Elliott with a smoldering stare. “Oh, I’m counting on it,” she purred, reaching out to trace a finger along his jawline.

In a flash, she had him on his knees, his face buried between her thighs as she guided his mouth to her aching cock. He resisted for a moment, but Blake’s grip on his hair was unyielding. With a moan, he surrendered, his lips wrapping around the thick shaft and suckling greedily.

Blake’s knees buckled, and she reached out to grasp the edge of the desk, riding his face with abandon. Her hips bucked in time with his enthusiastic efforts, plunging his tongue into her slit and teasing her sensitive head. The pleasure was intoxicating, and she knew she would never be able to let him go after this.

As her orgasm approached, Blake lifted Dr. Elliott’s face, locking eyes with him as she came hard. Her cock pulsed in his mouth, coating his tongue with her slick release. “You’re hired,” she gasped, helping him to his feet. “And this is only the beginning.”

From that day forward, Blake and Dr. Elliott’s professional relationship took on a decidedly personal bent. Their office trysts became the stuff of whispered rumors, with other employees speculating about the nature of their intense working relationship. But Blake knew the truth – she had dominion over Dr. Elliott now, body and soul, and she intended to keep it that way.

As she strode out of the office that first day, her skirt hitched up to reveal her glistening cock, Blake felt a sense of triumph. She was the queen of the corporate jungle, and she knew exactly how to use her unique assets to get what she wanted. And what she wanted was everyone’s cock – and balls, and hearts, and minds under her command. The world was hers for the taking, and she planned to take it, one fuck at a time.