Allison vs Richards and Sons (closed for shizzz)

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Jasmine was in the car, stuck in traffic as usual, when she heard the news.

"In a shocking upset, the Supreme Court today ruled in favor of Richards and Sons, the company sued for sexual harassment when they informed their employees that their bonuses would be related to how short their skirts were. Many have suggested that this is the final nail in the coffin of women's rights, as all three branches of government have now taken drastic steps to roll back the gains of the past hundred years...."

She switched off the station and shook her head. Good thing for her, she was a partner at her lawfirm, with a perfect record in court and a brilliant reputation. It wouldn't change things much, she thought. Guys had always drooled at the sight of her, and she'd always let it happen. It had always amused her, and this wouldn't change anything. They might be a little bolder, but it wasn't like she was going to have to sleep with anyone.

Finally, the traffic broke, and she reached the exit. A few minutes later, she pulled up in front of her building. She put the car in park and got out, her long legs on display as her tight skirt rode high on her thighs.

"The usual spot," she said to the valet.

 

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The US, or rather all of the guys in the states, had been paying more attention to the news than ever before as a class action lawsuit of sexual discrimination and misconduct was essentially tossed out. The justices had sited something about 'the pursuit of happiness' and something about equality. But no man really cared. All they cared about was not getting in trouble!!

Jim smiled as his favorite blond pulled up. Her blouse was low cut and exposed a full chest that had him drooling. As she opened the door and stepped out he had a great view of her slender toned thighs.

"Yes ma'am " he said as she stepped out. His eyes were fixed on her chest and as she walked by, he gave her ass a gentle smack. He licked his lips at the thought of her firm round ass in his hands. Then, as if nothing had happened, he hopped in her car and pulled into the garage, the feel
Of her ass still making his hand tingle

Today was gonna be a good day!

 

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Jasmine let out a little yelp as she felt Jim's hand smack her ass. She started to turn, to tell him off, to threaten to have him fired, to humiliate him, but she didn't. The ruling, she realized. She couldn't have him fired for that. She looked at him, saw the grin on his face as he slipped into her Porsche, and she turned away, walking quickly into the building.

Her heels tapped as she crossed the lobby, echoing across the lobby as she hurried towards the elevator. She saw the old security guard at the desk and lowered her eyes. She was walking so quickly, her tits were jiggling relentlessly in her low cut blouse, and she wondered if she should sent out for something less revealing. There was no time, though. She had to meet with her team in a few minutes, and she hadn't even checked her box.

"Morning," she called out, trying to sound as bright and cold as always.

 

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Jeff smiled as Jasmine jiggled her way into the building. The gorgeous blond had a body to kill for, and her taste in clothes let everyone know it.

"Morning" he called back as she hurried along. He nodded to the other two security guards then headed off after her. He managed to slip into the elevator just behind her. Somehow they had gotten lucky, or rather he had, and it was just the two of them. He looked her over hungrily, his eyes smiling at her cleavage.

"Miss Jasmine" he said as he reached a hand up and hit the stop button on the elevator

"I wanted to take a second to let you know that because of recent changes. We have begun doing random searches of employees. And today you have been selected" he told her as he side stepped to get
Behind her. He lifted his hands to her waist

"The less you resist the quicker this will be" he said as his hands slid down along her waist hips and thighs, then back up the backs of her thighs. He gave her round ass a tight squeeze

"Ma'am" can you spread your legs please?"

 

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Oh, fuck.
She saw the far security guard hurrying to catch up to her in the elevator and she forced herself to smile. He was a decent guy, she reminded herself. He had two daughters. He wouldn't do anything to her, would he?

The elevator door slip closed behind him, and he fixed his eyes on her cleavage. Then he reached out and pushed the stop button. Her mouth went dry. He called her Miss Jasmine, and he was polite about it, but his hands were on her, fondling her thighs, squeezing her ass. He could call it a search, but it was what it was.

"Please, Jeff?" she said. "Don't do this. This isn't right. You know that. Just because the courts.... Please?"

 

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He smiled as she spoke. He could hear
It in her voice.

She had spent all these years dressed like this. Looking like this. Teasing him

"Just doing my job" he said as his hands moved up

"Arms up" he said as he lifted her arms. His hands then returned to her waist
And patted up her sides. He stepped closer to her, his hands slipping around her ribs and over her breasts. He could feel the heat of her exposed cleavage practically burning his hands. He leaned into her sonhis cock could
Rub against her ass

He gently squeezed her breasts, then his hands slid lower. Down over her flat stomach, slipping lower over her waist

Then he stopped

"Thank you for your patience and understanding" he said with a smile. He slipped around her and started the elevator up again. In a moment the door opened at her floor. He smiled as he gestured for her to go, his hand slipping to her waist, gripping her plump ass as he gave her a nudge out of the elevator

"Have a nice day"

 

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She closed her eyes, biting her lip, forcing herself not to cry as he groped her. His body pressed against her back, and she could feel his arousal, and his hands groped her full tits. She was dizzy, and she reached out to steady herself against the wall. She had been breathing too fast, she realized. Fear and arousal were very similar, when you looked at how the body reacted. His hands slid down, and she held her breath.

Then he stopped, and she let out a ragged sigh of relief. Mostly relief. The truth was, a tiny part of her was disappointed. She gasped as he pushed her off the elevator by her ass, and then she was in the reception area of the firm. Her face was hot, she was was flustered and rumpled and she made for her office as quickly as she could.

Everything was different now. She never used to be afraid of men, she had always had power over them, but now.... Now she had no power. There was nothing she could do. She shivered with fear as she thought about the rest of the day, but there was that other part. Part of her was excited by this.

 

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Jeff ached as he watched her leave. Stopping himself
Had been the toughest thing he had ever done. It was her comment that had slowed him. But he could only imagine what the rest of her day was gonna be like

He hoped he would see her on her way out!







Jason looked up as the elevator door opened and Jasmine stepped
Out. He grabbed her coffee and quickly headed over to her, a folder in hand

"Good morning Jasmine" he said as he handed her the coffee. "Your late. The team is already in the conference too. And the new prospective client, Mr Jackson is already in there" he told her as he walked with her through the office suites, past
The cubicles to the large conference room. He opened the door and ushered her in. Then closed the door behind her.

 

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"OK," she said. She would normally have told Jason where the team could stick it. They could wait for her, and so could the client. Today, she didn't dare.

"Thanks," she said, taking the coffee, smoothing down her clothes. Her knees were still trembling as she walked down the hall to the conference room. "Do we know anything about Mr Jackson?"

She blushed. Normally, it would have been a demand. Tell me what we know... instead she was asking him. Of course he knew something, it was his job to know things about the clients.

 

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"We don't. He has a large construction company and he plays in a lot of real estate. There is more in the folder, but that's all I know" Jason said just before he closed the door behind her


"Hello" Mr Jackson said. He had salt and pepper neatly cropped hair. His eyes were a cool grey and he wore a suite tailored to his muscular 6'2 frame

"You must be the jasmine I have heard so much about" he said as he stepped forward, his eyes openly drinking in her generous exposed cleavage and her shapely frame

"Come, sit" he said as he put a hand around her waist and guided her to the table. He pulled a chair out for her and gestured for her to sit


"So tell me

Before we get into the mire
If all the details. What makes your firm the best fit for my company" he said, giving her almost No time To settle in, instantly getting into the
Meat of the meeting

 

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He looked at her with undisguised desire, and when he put his arm around her waist, she was sure he was going to try something. When he just guided her to a seat, she found herself feeling cheated. It didn't help that she was completely unprepared for the meeting. She glanced at the door. Jason had fucked up, and she had to deal with it.

"Good morning, Mister Jackson. I am Jasmine Hollis." She took a deep breath. "You already know why this form should represent you. We have the experience, the talent and the connections that your business needs. We go all in with our clients. They expect the best and we deliver."

It was the basic pitch, but without actually knowing what he was here for, there wasn't much she could do.

 

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He was still standing behind
Her, looking down into her blouse. He felt his loons stir when she took a deep breath. He listened S she spoke, smiling wider when she said she was all in

"Good" he said as he leaned down, his lips coming closer to her ear.

"All of that is true. But there is also you" he told
Her with a deep throaty voice

"Tell me Ms Hollis. What are your thoughts on the ruling passed down from the Allison ruling" he asked as he let
His hands settle into her shoulder, his lips coming very close to her ear

"I only ask because you were the one who said your firm was 'all in' " he quoted her. And as he finished speaking his hands lifted from her shoulders. Then he sat down beside her, turning in his chair to face her

"What does the new ruling mean to you" he said as he reached his hand own, and rested It on her thigh, gently squeezing

 

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He was out of line, she thought, as she sat, enduring his touch. Yesterday, she would have slapped him for putting his hands on her. Yesterday, she could have taken him to court and sued the pants off of him, and the threat of her doing so would have kept him in line. Not any longer.

"Mister Jackson," she said, trying to speak with a confidence she didn't feel. "I am one of this firm's greatest assets, and it's not because of my body. I am one of the best lawyers practicing in the city right now. I don't think the Anderson ruling has much to do with me."

When he put his hand on her thigh she flinched. Her voice was clearly shaky as she went on. "Real men didn't need the Anderson ruling to approach women. It's sad that the courts ruled in favor of bottom feeders who are threatened by women, but I don't think anyone at this firm would feel the need to take advantage of it.

 

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He smiled as she tensed. Surely she was right, and wrong, she was a great asset to her firm. But it was now twofold. In fact it was because of the ruling that he had chosen this firm, chosen her

And she was wrong about the ruling too. It wasn't that it applied to bottom feeders, but baser natures

"I'm sad you feel that way Ms Hollis. To me the ruling is liberating." He told her as he stood up and began to pace back and forth behind her

"It does not apply to baser individuals. It applies to baser instincts. Everyman is constantly distracted by woman. Their urges driving them to distraction, repeatedly everyday, all day" he told her as he came to a stop behind her seat

"Take this for example" he said as he gestured at her blouse

"Your mind is an amazing asset to this firm. But so is your body, and you know it" he said
Leaning closer and putting his hands on her shoulders

"Look at this blouse. The amount of cleavage you are showing is distracting, enticing, alluring, and I had to deny my urges before" he said, his lips getting closer to her ear

"But not any more" his hands slid down from her shoulders, fingers sliding over the warm silky flesh of her breasts, then over the blouse and he squeezed her hefty tits

"Now I can embrace the distraction. I can grab these taunting tits of yours and satisfy my curiousity and urges " he told her as his hands squeezed her chest, watching the cleavage spill out of her shirt as he toyed with them, his hands growing hungrier

"I think the ruling has a very big impact for you "

The door opened, and Mr Jackson stood back up, releasing her breasts as Jason entered with a tray of coffee

"Sorry I should have knocked" he said, setting the tray down and leaving before he could make
Any excuses

He returned to his seat beside her, his eyes on her chest

"So before we continue I need to now if you're all in, as you say" and his eyes slipped up to hers

"If you want my business I want you to continue your pitch topless" he said slowly, clearly, and with a tone that brookes no nonsense

 

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Of course the rule is liberating to you, she thought. You are now free to be as slimy as you want to be. And base is another word for bottom, so congratulations on finding a nicer sounding euphemism for what you're doing.

"Tomayto tomahto," was all she said. Then he put his hands on her tits, and she clenched her teeth. This was not happening. Her nipples told a different story, stiffening under his caresses, and she blushed.

Then Jason came in, and Jackson backed off. She stood up before he could resume his assault, and she gave him her coldest smile.

"I bill at a thousand dollars an hour, Mister Jackson," she said. "I charge that much because I have clients who pay that much for my legal expertise. If you want to look at boobies, I am sure there are plenty of cheaper ways. This meeting is over. Have a nice day." She walked out of the room quickly, and leaned back against the wall, breathing hard, her insides squirming with disgust. She was disgusted by him, but also by herself, because some part of her had been aroused by what had just happened.

 

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He had to admit, she had surprised her. And that made it all the more delicious. He had smiled as she briskly left, her tight skirt made her ass look unbelievably delectable. The door had closed, and he had smiled as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and quickly dialed



Jason saw his boss step out of the conference room. She was disheveled
And breathing hard. Her full breasts were heaving and her nipples were hard and clearly visible through the low cut blouse. The material was riding very low, the full swell of her chest more exposed by the mauling mr jackson had done to the enticing flesh. Her body was calling to him as he approached

"Everything ok? Do you need me to get anything? I hope it's going well. I know that the firm is looking forward to getting him"

Just then Jack walked up to them. If Jasmine could be said to have a nemesis, it was Jack

"Oh honey. I'm so sorry you couldn't handle the account" the tall blue eyed blond said as he stepped up to them

"But it looks like he couldn't handle you either" he said as his eyes dipped to her top, the amount of flesh exposed was more than the tease typically did. He was glad to see that someone was finally treating her like she presented herself. A delicious piece of ass

"Well if you'll excuse I have to fix this fuck up of yours" Jack told Jasmine as he winked at her chest. Then he stepped in

"Mr Jackson. My apologies for Ms Hollis. She.." then the door closed
Cutting the words off

"Let's get you another cup of coffee" Jason said, then without thinking he stared at her chest

"And let's put those tempting bits away" but Then he realized what he was saying and where he was looking, turned a bright red. Then turned away from her and called over her shoulder

"I'll bring it to your office"

 

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Jasmine barely got out of the room before Jason was there, staring at her tits, asking how the meeting went. She wanted to scream. He wanted me to fucking interview him topless. But Jason was a sweet kid. He meant well, and to be fair, she teased him more than she needed to.

Before she could even answer his question, Jack was there, smug and snarky as always. She clenched her teeth and just let his snide remarks pass. She was way too flustered to try to get into it with him, and she needed peace. Just for a minute. Before she could even get two steps there, Jason was talking to her again, saying....

"What the fuck?" she said, her voice tight with annoyance. She looked down and blushed. Jackson had practically pulled them out of her top. She straightened herself up and glared at him. "They're just tits. Has the whole fucking world gone crazy? They're just tits! Half the people in the world have them, and the other half seems to be completely fucking obsessed with them. Well grow the fuck up, they're just tits!"

By the end, she was practically screaming, and she froze. Up and down the hall, people were looking out of doors to see what was going on. She spun on her heels and stalked back to he roffice to catch her breath. She knew Jason hadn't deserved all that. He had just been trying to help, and she had been a little disheveled, and now she had gone off on him in the hall, where half the firm probably heard her screaming about tits.

She went to the window, looking out over the city. She took a deep breath, and another one, and another one, using yoga techniques to center herself. The whole world seemed to have gone insane today. The valet, the security guard, now a client. The Anderson ruling had just let all the dogs off their leashes.

 

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Jason had stood there and taken her screaming rant. Even as he got more coffee people were talking about her tirade. He quickly gathered up the drinks and hurried into her office


He slipped in and closed the door

The 6' slender kid was fresh out of college. How short dark hair and light complexion made his blue eyes all the more crisp

"You ok" he asked as he approach d her slowly. He set the drinks on the desk

"Rough morning" he asked, half as a joke

 

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She gave a short laugh and turned away from the window to face him.

"Yeah," she said. "It's been a morning." There was anger in her voice, and frustration, and she frowned. She knew she had every right to be pissed off, but not at Jason. He hadn't done anything out of line. Hell, he was the only guy she'd seen this morning who hadn't tried something sleazy. Well, him and Jack. The irony that Jack was the good guy was bitter, but then again, she'd only seen him for a minute this morning.

"Thanks for the coffee," she said, making herself smile, putting herself together. She'd dealt with worse than this before. She was not going to let a few slimeballs throw her off. She would not allow this to be how her life went from now on. After all, if Jason could stand here and be a decent man, the rest of them could, too. It would just take a few days for them to finish going crazy over the ruling, and then they'd get back to normal.

"Looks like Jackass will be handling Jackson," she said. "So there should be plenty of time for you to brief me on what's next." She spoke calmly, but she let him know he had slipped, letting her go into the meeting completely unprepared.

 

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"What's next?" He asked her. What was she saying? He had only gotten notice of Mr Jackson yesterday. He had done the best he could to have things ready for her this morning. It wasn't his fault they had been contacted last minute

"We don't have anything else. Mr Jackson was THE case that we needed, but I guess now that will go to Jason " he said with a shrug as he stepped closer to her. Things were in motion now. Things she was t aware of. Jason was making a play on the partnership. He had asked him to be 'open to change. And know he'd always have a place here'. He had the email to prove it

"Frankly I think the next move you have to make is obvious" he stepped closer to her, coming to a stop just in front of her. He reached around her, both hands landing a firm grip on her ass, and he pulled her close to him

"I think you need me more than I need you right now" he told her with a huffy look

"I've been made
An offer. Someone else inside the firm. I know things you don't. And I could be very helpful to you" he told her with his hungry eyes

"You've been teasing me for years with your wardrobe" he said as his hands began to squeeze and run her ass, groping and tugging at her plump ass

"what do you say boss" he said as he gave her ass a playgulnslap

 

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She stares at him for a long moment as it sinks in. Every man in this place seems to have a single thought on their mind, and now there's nothing that's going to stop them from acting on it. She knew they wanted her, they always had, and she'd never been afraid to flirt a bit to get what she wanted. Now, it seemed, it was going to come back at her with a vengeance.

Even Jason (the assistant) was grabbing her ass. She put her hand on his chest to push him away, but when she heard what he was telling her, she stopped. Someone was trying to burn her, someone who had turned Jason against her. It was hard to guess who that could be. Half the lawyers in the firm resented her and wouldn't mind seeing her taken down a peg or two.

"Jason, stop," she said. She put her hands on his cock and squeezed. "Just wait a second."

"OK," she said, after she thought it through. She was pretty sure he was telling her the truth. "Do you want to fuck me, or fuck me over?"

"See, if I don't believe you're going to help me, there's no reason for me to do anything for you," she said. She reached up and tugged the zipper of her blouse, pulling it down to expose even more cleavage, and the lacy lavender edge of her bra. "But if you do know something, and you help me get through this, then I'll know I have a friend. And I'll make sure you don't regret sticking with me. So, you give me what I need, and I'll give you what you want."

 

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He stopped. Only when she gave his cock a squeeze. His heart was racing as she spoke

She had pushed him back far enough to create a skittle space, and with that space she was tugging the zipper of her top down

But he wasn't sold so quickly.

His cock throbbed in her hand. Growing thicker and harder

"You know I have no desire to fuck you over" he told her as he let one hand slip free from her ass. One hand was left there still squeezing and holding her. His other hand slipped up between them, his fingers slipping up to her other hand. Her hand that was still on the zipper

"But I know you. I know how you work. If you want my help. Then you'll scratch my back first" he said as he gripped his hand around hers, keeping her grip stuck on her zipperslowly pulled on her hand, he watched as more of her bra came into view

"I've dreamed of these" he said to her in a thick voice

"Lose the top and we can deal" he told her as he licked his lips

"Or I'm yours but it will cost"
He said as his eyes dropped to her breasts again, tugging the zipper lower, her massive breasts spilling free

"If you want my help. You'll suck my cock" he said hungrily

 

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"Well, Jason, if you'd asked me this morning if I thought you'd want to fuck me over, I'd have said no, but now you're groping me and threatening me with what you know that can hurt me. In fact, you're pretty much blackmailing me, so no, I don't know that you wouldn't fuck me over. If I knew that, your threats really wouldn't amount to much."

"You know if I make a deal, I'll keep my end of it," she said. She would follow the letter of the agreement. She hardly resisted the first offer he made, and she let him slide her blouse off and stood there with her tits covered only by her lacy bra, but when he demanded a blowjob up front, she shook her head. "You tell me who's coming after me, and how, and with what. You tell me enough that I can head them off, then I promise you, I will suck your cock. I will get on my knees and take every single inch, I will treat you like a pornstar, and I will swallow every drop of your cum. That's the deal I'm offering. Take it or leave it."

 

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He couldn't deny her perspective. Of course he was using leverage

But then she finished what he had started

The sound of her blouse filled his ears as she pulled the zipper down the rest of the way, the material made a soft thud as it hit the floor

He stared at the full swell of her breasts and ached for more

Then she continued, telling him everything he wanted to here. Her taking every inch and worshipping his cock

He could hardly restrain himself as he licked his lips

"James and Jackson" he said

"Loose the top and I'll tell you how" he said as he licked his lips. She was so close to him, he still had one hand on her plump ass

"Tit for tat" he said with a smile

 

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Jasmine nodded. It figured James would be involved. She looked at Jason. She smiled coldly.

"Are you sure that's how you want to do this?" she said. "I thought we had a pretty good deal a second ago, but if you want to renegotiate, then we can. You want to see my tits, before you'll tell me what James and Jackson have planned. That's the new agreement?"