Take Your Daughter To Work Day

[jaF0]

Parent, (either one) works for a company run by horny people. Once a year they host a special day where daughters are brought in for ... well, this IS Lit right?

Maybe the daughters vie for internships.

Maybe the parents are rewarded, promoted, disciplined for their daughter's performance.

 

[NaomiDPlumm]

Parent, (either one) works for a company run by horny people. Once a year they host a special day where daughters are brought in for ... well, this IS Lit right?

Maybe the daughters vie for internships.

Maybe the parents are rewarded, promoted, disciplined for their daughter's performance.

What if the parent is a prostitute?

Or a politician?

Sorry, I repeat myself.

 

[Hypoxia]

Mom and/or Dad are pimps/madams or pr0n producers or street-dealers of rather illegal substances/items. Daughters have better be over 18 for LIT.

 

[sirhugs]

Mom and/or Dad are pimps/madams or pr0n producers or street-dealers of rather illegal substances/items. Daughters have better be over 18 for LIT.

of course they are 18+- they are invited the year after they turn 18. The younger sisters have the most anticipation.

 

[Zeb_Carter]

Every day is take your daughter to work day, you the employee have a day to bring yours in and blow the boss. After a year of getting daily blowjobs he decided who get promoted and who gets demoted.

Each blowjob is recorded and the boss makes a detailed entry after each one.

 

[Hypoxia]

of course they are 18+- they are invited the year after they turn 18. The younger sisters have the most anticipation.

On "bring a son to work day" the 18+ lads of law enforcers are introduced to ass-raping. Hilarity or something ensues.

 

[Sean Renaud]

I always find it hilarious that people always bring up the 18+ thing even though its true as long as you don't play up their 'childish' attributes (which is stupid since I'm 38, watch cartoons, play video games and while I don't play with them I do have "toys") there are TONS of stories that if you do the math you know are about kids. At least in CA if you were born in July-December you were 17 when you graduated. The odds that all involved parties a story that takes place in a high school are, while not impossible, improbable. As long as you don't SPECIFY an age the editors (which I'm sure is primarily done by computer and a human only gets involved if the computers sends some sort of "hey this looks pretty suss") is generally pretty generous.

Like if it takes place in high school, don't mention she's a junior/11th grade. If you DO NOT mention what grade they are in its assumed they are a senior/12th grade. And its assumed that they are born in the first six months of the year.

This is similar to the no rape rule. Lit is the frickin Matrix. Some rules can bent, others broken. Check my join date and the amount of stories I have written. I'm not speculating. You shouldn't push your luck if you aren't a somewhat talented writer mind you but bringing this rule up EVERY time someone drops a story idea is exhausting.

Besides in a society that wasn't as fucked up as current America you could easily have a twenty something woman who still hasn't settled on a life path and might benefit from seeing what their mother or father does up close. Its a fucking shame this ONLY happens for people in "high society" because if I'd KNOWN I'd be a killer cashier I would have skipped right past the military, right past a lot of things AND I'd probably be a senior manager now. Same goes for warehouse work.

So this is DEFINITELY a place where the rules are kinda flexi and you guys screw up a lot fighting.

 

[sirhugs]

On "bring a son to work day" the 18+ lads of law enforcers are introduced to ass-raping. Hilarity or something ensues.

is it the sons' asses that het raped?

 

[PattieD]

Parent, (either one) works for a company run by horny people. Once a year they host a special day where daughters are brought in for ... well, this IS Lit right?

Maybe the daughters vie for internships.

Maybe the parents are rewarded, promoted, disciplined for their daughter's performance.

The father brings the reluctant daughter to his workplace to follow company tradition but mostly to gain favor. As with his older daughter, he insisted that she dress business professional which he defined as a blouse, skirt, hosiery and pumps. The dutiful daughter chose not to protest but instead did so by wearing thigh highs and a garter.

Dubbed and bannered as "Future Female Professionals", the "event" was hosted by the tyrannical daughter of the now deceased owner. Upon arrival, all of these "promising" young women were essentially coralled into a small auditorium adorned by even more banners, posters, testimonials and promotional brochures handed out by tabled female employees.

The daughter chose to disappear and assimilate into the back row. Thankfully, a school friend had chosen the same destination so they could share in the drudgery. Just as the daughter sat the attendees were directed back to the sides of the auditorium to receive packets of company specific info. The daughter and friend quickly complied and sat back down deep into their seats.

The same voice that had directed them towards their take homes suddenly boomed out the announcement of the owner about to take the stage. Lights dropped into a single spotlight following this slim statuesque woman as she strutted towards the podium. The sound of her stiletto heals managed to rise above the music fanfare.

The friend immediately leaned towards the daughter in almost a breathless whisper with the only discernible words being "fucking hot". The daughter barely nodded in acknowledgement as she sunk even deeper into her seat.

A brief intermission brought a welcome pause to the "festivities". Outside the auditorium were an overindulgent array of appetizers but the daughter only saw the Starbucks stand. Turning with her double espresse, she expected to see the friend but instead saw employees cornering one daughter after another. Quickly, she strode away in search of somewhere to hide until they were called back.

The public restroom was out of order while all the employee restrooms were locked except one. The high-ceiling restroom echoed the sound of her heels. Then she heard another unfamiliar sound from the stalls. Unfamiliar became familiar as she silently approached a locked stall emitting restrained sighs and moans.

Slightly bending and peering she saw the scuffed bottoms of worn dark blue pumps. Setting down her cup she bent lower and saw the very stilletos that had been spotlighted onstage. Suddenly, her cup fell to the floor spewing her expensive espresso across the floor and into the air with dark drops covering her beige skirt.

The daughter quickly made her way towards the door when the sounds of a slamming stall door and clicking heels filled the room. She felt a hand upon her shoulder as she reached for the door handle. Turning with alarm, the daughter was faced with the owner who assumed a caring face as she looked down at the daughter's spotted skirt.

"Oh dear" she said as she reached down to lift the daughter's skirt. "This is going to leave a stain" she said as she spied the daughter's stockings. Stepping closer her other hand reached down to trace the white nylons up to the daughter's panties. The daughter froze as this reaching hand slipped aggressively into her panties to penetrate her privacy. Their eyes locked as a moment was exchanged between strangers with one dominating and one submitting.

"Oh yes" she said as she lowered the daughter's skirt and removed two fingers from her pussy but not before finding her clitoris. "You must let me reimburse you for the cleaning" she said as she stuck her fingers into her mouth. Reaching into into her blazer, she handed the daughter a business card. "Call my secretary so I can arrange to clean you. Uh, your skirt". With a daunting smile she exited the room in style while saying "you can use that card to get yourself another beverage".

Completely taken aback, she stood staring at the closing door as her friend walked up from behind her. She smiled through a face covered in fine milky residue.

 

[lovecraft68]

I always find it hilarious that people always bring up the 18+ thing even though its true as long as you don't play up their 'childish' attributes (which is stupid since I'm 38, watch cartoons, play video games and while I don't play with them I do have "toys") there are TONS of stories that if you do the math you know are about kids. At least in CA if you were born in July-December you were 17 when you graduated. The odds that all involved parties a story that takes place in a high school are, while not impossible, improbable. As long as you don't SPECIFY an age the editors (which I'm sure is primarily done by computer and a human only gets involved if the computers sends some sort of "hey this looks pretty suss") is generally pretty generous.

Like if it takes place in high school, don't mention she's a junior/11th grade. If you DO NOT mention what grade they are in its assumed they are a senior/12th grade. And its assumed that they are born in the first six months of the year.

This is similar to the no rape rule. Lit is the frickin Matrix. Some rules can bent, others broken. Check my join date and the amount of stories I have written. I'm not speculating. You shouldn't push your luck if you aren't a somewhat talented writer mind you but bringing this rule up EVERY time someone drops a story idea is exhausting.

Besides in a society that wasn't as fucked up as current America you could easily have a twenty something woman who still hasn't settled on a life path and might benefit from seeing what their mother or father does up close. Its a fucking shame this ONLY happens for people in "high society" because if I'd KNOWN I'd be a killer cashier I would have skipped right past the military, right past a lot of things AND I'd probably be a senior manager now. Same goes for warehouse work.

So this is DEFINITELY a place where the rules are kinda flexi and you guys screw up a lot fighting.

The under aged rule here is one big fucking joke. Search "budding breasts"....do they bud at 18+? There are countless under age stories here, but as you said the bootlicking morons of the forum have to come in screeching in their best Karen voice...gotta be 18 reeeeeeeee

Here's the truth in addition to what you say about simply not talking about age....the site does not do math.

Character is stated as 19.....later in the story you do a flashback "Three years earlier" and do a graphic sex scene...guess what, they're 16 in that flashback and know what? No one cares, including the site.

And as you well know, never get me started on the 'rape rule" here.

 

[jaF0]

Into the boss's office the two of you go. Boss leans back in his big oversize executive recliner. Daughter sits on his knee and leans back against his chest. He begins to talk to you about your next assignment as his hands begin to casually roam all over her. ALL OVER her.

Will your assignment be something you'll enjoy? Or will you be sent off to some small remote office in nowehere'sville?

What will you, or her do to assure you get the better assignment?

 

[Hypoxia]

The father brings the reluctant daughter to his workplace to follow company tradition but mostly to gain favor...

683 words, almost long enough to post. Stretch it a bit and submit, hey?

 

[PattieD]

683 words, almost long enough to post. Stretch it a bit and submit, hey?

Sorry.
Once I get started . . .

 

[Hypoxia]

Sorry.
Once I get started . . .

Your other new post, I SHOULDN'T before "I DO", is rather long for this forum too. The rules are that each "story idea" should be limited to 3 paragraphs. I'd advise you to save these long ones before a mod shows up and trims them. If you don't think you have 750-word stories (LIT's minimum) to submit, stack a few into a compendium, maybe with a framing device, like I did in A Taste of Spirits. Note that one LIT browser page is about 3750 words, and one-page stories often receive low votes. Cheers!

Another take-daughter-to-work-day scheme: Mom is an assassin. What now?

 

[DirtyMindedMinx]

What about a "Take Your Daughter AT Work Day"?

 

[PattieD]

Your other new post, I SHOULDN'T before "I DO", is rather long for this forum too. The rules are that each "story idea" should be limited to 3 paragraphs. I'd advise you to save these long ones before a mod shows up and trims them. If you don't think you have 750-word stories (LIT's minimum) to submit, stack a few into a compendium, maybe with a framing device, like I did in A Taste of Spirits. Note that one LIT browser page is about 3750 words, and one-page stories often receive low votes. Cheers!

Another take-daughter-to-work-day scheme: Mom is an assassin. What now?

My bad . . .
I lost the Owner's Manual

 

[SimonDoom]

Dad owns a brothel in Nevada. He thinks he's kept the truth from her all these years, but in reality she knows. She says he has to take her to work for her to get an A on her assignment, so he reluctantly does. Once there it turns out that Dad doesn't have enough workers to satisfy an unusually high number of clients coming in that day, so naturally daughter offers to help out. Dad reluctantly agrees, and, well, you know.

She gets an A on the assignment.

 

[sirhugs]

Dad owns a brothel in Nevada. He thinks he's kept the truth from her all these years, but in reality she knows. She says he has to take her to work for her to get an A on her assignment, so he reluctantly does. Once there it turns out that Dad doesn't have enough workers to satisfy an unusually high number of clients coming in that day, so naturally daughter offers to help out. Dad reluctantly agrees, and, well, you know.

She gets an A on the assignment.

hilarity ensues.

but will it inevitably be incest?

 

[Hypoxia]

Dad owns a brothel in Nevada.

Near where we once lived north of San Francisco, a high school teacher quit to manage the family's Nevada whorehouse. Don't know if he took ex-students or daughter(s) along. But hey, in LIT fantasyland, anything can happen!

Set the tale in the town of Moundhouse NV, just outside the state capitol Carson City, where politicos have their ashes hauled at discount rates. "Taking daughter to work" means she screws a senator for a low price.

(A realtor we saw there was insulted to be called 'Moundhouse Sally,' implying she had a second profession. But hey, realtors, whores, big difference, right?)

 

[Carnevil9]

......But hey, realtors, whores, big difference, right?)

Well they say rental real estate is a lot like prostitution: You got it, you sell it, you still got it!!

 

[Qubiquitous]

Satan takes his (adult demoness) daughter to work with him acquiring souls.
First stop: that church convention...

 

[Qubiquitous]

The under aged rule here is one big fucking joke.

Card the contributors to the General Board, or commentators in Loving Wives....

 

[Hypoxia]

Well they say rental real estate is a lot like prostitution: You got it, you sell it, you still got it!!

We bought a 2nd home in a border town from Scary Mary (she was great at Hallowe'en parties) and she was our agent when we sold a decade later. Selling the same 'property' over and over... yes, both professions are like that.

Satan takes his (adult demoness) daughter to work with him acquiring souls.

Many of the zillions of mythologies invented by humans feature one or more deities of an unpleasant afterlife or underworld. Let's have ALL of them take their daughters to work. Competition, maybe?

 

[PBAnnie]

Maybe the parents are rewarded, promoted, disciplined for their daughter's performance.

I like where this is going... Can I assume that all the employees are judges, or is it a smaller panel of judges based on how well their daughter performed the previous year?

 

[NaomiDPlumm]

Take your daughter to work day at the Capitol. Congressmen trade the sexual favors of thier daughters to win votes thereby saving taxpayers the millions of dollars that would otherwise have been spent.

Porking rather than pork.