Natasha and cop-secretary - interactive story part 3 (Patreon)

The policeman took Natasha straight from her work and it came as a complete surprise to her. She sincerely believed that the US Police Deportation Department would not find her. She tried not to draw attention to herself and be the most gray mouse when she was not at work. By the way, only at work as a waitress did she have to force herself to look as feminine and sexy as possible. The rest of the time she wore nondescript gray clothes and hid her femininity as much as possible.

Gray baggy pants, the simplest bra to keep your boobs from cracking, a regular T-shirt and some kind of hooded jacket. This appearance allowed her to avoid unnecessary attention almost always. The only exceptions were especially arrogant male passers-by, who, noticing a pretty face, wanted to get to know each other.

She understood little from the lips of the police, but she understood the word "deportation" very well. Sitting in the car with the police and trying to understand from their speech what they were saying, she was in a panic that she could be deported to Russia. The country from which she was born, but about which she knew nothing at all, except that everything is very bad there with everything, including human and women's rights. She could not imagine how she could live there and in her eyes there was only fear and horror.

The ugly mustachioed policeman glared at her with devouring eyes. All the way this look haunted her and she was not even surprised when this cop, pulling her out of the car, took the opportunity to "search" and felt her tits and ass.

Trying to resist, she almost immediately stopped doing it ... A plan appeared in her head. A plan that she immediately dismissed as impossible. But with each new minute in the police department, it seemed to her that this was her only opportunity now to stay in the United States. She did not have any influential acquaintances who could help her stay. She had no money to bribe ... Yes. She decided after a while that it was necessary to use her young body and despite the fact that it was very humiliating for her, she nevertheless decided on it.

To her surprise, the policeman almost immediately took her hints and took her to an interrogation cell. There was no guarantee that he would let her go after everything, but it was the only chance he had to take.

This was her second experience of "oral bribing" after she woke up "out of her mind" that morning. It was difficult to forget that first time, but then everything was easier. She drank alcohol for courage and there was no such vivid sensations as this time. In addition, the policeman turned out to be tougher than her boss. It was not enough for him, then Natasha rendered him an "oral" service. He spent almost an hour with her asking her to fulfill all his desires. 

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Mason felt much better in a cozy office than in his previous job as a waitress. When he received a job offer as a secretary, he did not even think about it. At that moment it seemed to him that it could not be worse. However, unexpectedly for him, life began to change for the better. And it all started happening right there at the police station after his most humiliating hour in his life.

That cop really freed him and more. He immediately helped Mason with his work! It seemed incredible, but it was true. He really needed a job, because the road to that bar was closed and he himself did not want to go back there. And the offer to work in an office instead of all the alternatives seemed like a fairy tale.

His whole life after he woke up in Natasha's body changed dramatically. Although he was still the same man inside, however, new life situations for him forced him to make very difficult decisions for him. These decisions would be difficult even for an ordinary girl, but for Mason it was twice as difficult. That evening, after the police station, he went to bed with mixed feelings. On the one hand, he was grateful to the cop, and on the other hand, he understood that all his joy was due to the humiliating things he did and because of the stupid work of a secretary ...

However, these decisions brought him here. To the office. Here he felt much better and more and more often recalled his old job as a project manager in construction. And here he did not have to deal with drunken lustful men every day. In addition, here he had a chance to work and receive the necessary knowledge so as not to go down the social ladder. This was the end of the pros of this place of work.

Otherwise, it turned out to be not a "dream job". It was a small company with a tyrant director. Mason for him was just a sex toy, which he hired only for his sexual purposes and paid almost the same as Mason received as a waitress. Yes, besides that, the director wanted to show everyone else that his company is serious enough to have a secretary. But that was just an excuse. His true goals were only to fulfill his desires for a secretary for sex.

That is why Mason now had a strict dress code with a mandatory neckline and heels. In essence, the director planned to stop there. But suddenly for himself, he discovered that his new secretary is suitable not only for the embodiment of his sexual fantasies. It turned out that she can and wants to understand business processes. And this turned out to be a very good discovery for him.

With his excellent work, Mason wanted to prove that he can do more than just fuck the director. However, he once again fell into a trap. Now, in addition to doing "hand", "oral" and "back" work, the rest of the time he really had to do normal work. And it cannot be said that it was easy for him. With Natasha's knowledge, it was easier for him to deal with a dick in his mouth than with e-mail and official letters, which he now had to read.

The elementary basic things of business processes now seemed to him something incredible, although he remembered that before he woke up as Natasha, he perfectly understood all this. Now he had to work day and night to regain at least part of the lost knowledge and skills, combining this with the satisfaction of the needs of his tyrant director.