Corporate Punishment

Kudos

The rest of the week was frustratingly boring. Friday, while reviewing one client Sam came up with an idea. He did a quick mockup and made an appointment with Macy to discuss it that afternoon.

"Macy, I was looking at this client's site and realized that using their colors it was a little hard to read. If we just bump the intensity of the colors up or down a little, it is much easier to read. What do you think the client would say about this?"

Macy reviews his mockups. "Well, I agree it is easier to read, but I remember we spent a long time with this customer to get the colors that they want. It has been a few years, and I think at least one person has changed. Instead of saying this as a readability issue, let's say that we were looking at refreshing their social media platforms. That makes it sound less confrontational. Write up a draft of the email, with screenshots, and send it to me for review."

Sam picks up his laptop to leave and notices that the key is laying on it. Just the thought of being able to remove the cage made his cock swell.

"Sam, you did very well with this. You were a good boy today."

Sam blushes at the praise, even if he would have rather not been called a boy. "Thank you, Ma'am."

As he was leaving the office, he noticed Tiffany seemed to be busy with something and that she hadn't talked to him since Monday afternoon. Shrugging off her lack of interaction and figuring that he can actually save some money if he isn't buying her something this weekend he left for the gym.