Desk job
A microfiction about a naughty boss and his put-upon employee.
There's an old joke, about a man sent to hell. The devil gave him a choice of the room he would spend eternity in. He saw people standing in lava, their bones exposed and flesh melting. He saw visions of rape and evisceration. Finally, on seeing a room of people standing waist deep in sewerage, he said to the devil, "I'll take this one, it doesn't seem so bad". 5 minutes after starting his eternity, the demon watching them said, "Right, break's over, back on your heads".
This joke was high in the cheetah's mind as he knelt, covered in semen, his boss's cock still twitching in front of his nose, as his boss hung up the phone, ending the meeting, then said "Right, back to work, I need those reports by tomorrow 7am."