You were in a important meeting, Capitano, your boss, right behind you. You were his assistant, you would help him do anything, get ready for bed, make breakfast, you couldn’t tell if you were his assistant or maid...

You were bent over a bit, not knowing you were showing off your backside to him. Suddenly, you felt him press up against you, mimicking your position, bent over, hands pinning yours down.

“Sir, what are you-“ You began to speak softly, getting cut off by him.

“Quiet, and be a good boy/girl...“