Dr. Kimberly C. (closed for Ash13)

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Leaning out of her new Benz, Dr. Kimberly Cumstrom was ready to chop some heads. Sent from the corporate headquarters in New York to clean up a thick and unproductive division, she was in the sticks to make some layoffs, reduce some pay, and get a better production from this crew. What a mess. Her city clothes made her look VIP and her no nonsense attitude had people frightened. She could do the job, but what about blowing off some steam?
 
At 28 dr cumstrom was a quick riser to the exec ranks. She exited her car in s black blouse. Black pleated skirt 3" above the knee dark brown pantyhose and 2" black heels making her 5'10 frame with her 40" long legs even taller. Looking at the non big city surroundings had a look like "I'm better then this" as she entered and headed to the office of the one running the show at this location.
 
"Good morning Dr. Cumstrom!" The security guard stammered. Standing up quickly, he noticed too late that his growing erection was now obvious to his new boss. Blushing, he sat down. In his fifties this exec was young enough to fire him, promote him, fuck him or berate him. She sauntered past, feeling powerful, allowing the air vent to catch her blouse and expose an inch of her very expensive lace bra cup.
 
Ooc being security make up something that protocol has to have you frisk me for weapons since I'm a "visitor" and not official boss. Then I'll edit this pist
 
"Ma'am? Dr. Cumstrom? I'm sorry, you can't proceed yet. Your first day on site, I have to search and badge you. Simply routine." Huffing, Kimberly endures the pat down, cocking her legs open just a little too much letting her pert ass push out. Finding pens, a cell phone and glasses, the guard returns them to Dr. Cumstrom and places a badge on her lapel. As she covers his hand with hers she squeezes a little to much and he notices her manicured nails.
 
I shake my head at his cheesy attempt to cop a feel I begin to head down a hallway under some construction so there are big fans. I am busy looking at phone for indignation in this location and don't realize one is on its side. Which catches hem of short pleated skirt.
 
Tugging her skirt below her right hip. The incident revealed the thongstrap and back of her expensive blue underwear. She had worked out and freshly showered and the college tramp stamp she kept covered on her lower back was exposed.
 
I continue on making notes and after seeing the fan incident you follow me trying to " accidentally " expose me more mYbe to blackmail me. I ask you what kind of moron is running this place these numbers are horrible. This pls e should be closed I say in s very snobby voice. As I continue making notations. Shaking my head as I do so. Hells clicking on the marble flirting as I walk.
 
"We've been working very hard for your arrival, Dr. Cumstrom!" The security guard stammered. "If you step in here I can show you the progress we've made since the notice. Holding a door open, the security guard enjoys the view: built, professional, hot, vicious, young, and well dressed.
 
" if you were working hard I would not of had to come from New York to here in.. Wherever the hell this is to document now would I ?" I say arrogantly and rather snobbish. I step in and say " I guess progress has been made but little" I snicker continuing to make notations and seemingly berate your ability to run things here. Annoying you and upsetting you.
 
As Dr. Cumstrom leaves the room the guard lets her full round ass brush his pants and she feels his erection on the back of her ass through her skirt. "I'm so sorry, Ma'am." He stammers. She stops...
 
I shake my head and snicker. "Incompetence around here how is this facility run?" I exclaim. "Nothing like New York around here " I roll my eyes as i say that. You saucer need to check out the machine area. In hopes you will " expose" me in some way.
 
As we enter the machine room I mention the need for safety glasses, a vest and hard hat. I get them for you and as I help you on with the vest I allow my erect penis to rest on your right hip. When you glance up I pretend it was my flashlight and hand you a pair of glasses. "You see right here, Dr. Cumstrom is where we make the packaging and "watch your step" right here is were we ship." As you straddle a large work area I notice your thong strap press against your skirt material. Your blouse hangs open and one side of your amazing curved breast peeks out of the lacey bra. I gasp and notice the expensive necklace dangling from your neck and wonder how great it would be to see it dangling over my face, while in bed with you. Your sharp voice snaps me back to reality.
 
I say this area is messy and needs better protocol measures for better flow. The workers seem upset with me and make lewd remarks under their breath. As we go into another area of facility. You say this is a unit that needs free of exterior contamination so zipper front jumpsuits must be worn and you make up an excuse that no clothing can be worn under them and why. As you show me a room u can change in.
 
Following you into the room you object. "I know Dr. Cumstrom, It's for industrial espionage. I have to supervise every aspect. We've had competitors smuggle data out in their jumpsuit. Don't worry, I'm happily married and I can turn around if you want."
 
Ooc. Lengthen post tell me I have to have no clothes on under jumpsuit and why
 
"Listen Dr. C, you have to remove ALL clothing. The clean room is secure. No jewelry, no piercings, no underwear. You can hang your things on this door. You're an amazing woman, but I'm not going to take photos or anything. Just change, and put on this jump suit, the door is locked for your safety."
 
I exit the room in the jumpsuit with the front zipper down to the waist and white bootie shoes on as well. You know know one zipper is all there is between you and my tall naked body. We proceed. As I make notes the air is cool which, unbeknown to me is causing my nipples to stiffen as all you can think about is getting that zipper down and try to focus on the tour of facility.
 
Taking you down a back hallway I let the door lock and press you into a corner. My cock stiffens and I feel the thin jumpsuit fabric with my hand. Getting crazy I stand back and unbuckle my pants, pushing you down on the floor. "Suck it Dr. Cumstrom, I want you so badly!" Before you know whats happening my thick warm penis is smearing the perfectly applied red lipstick on your face and my hands are wrapped in you well fixed hair, pushing your mouth toward my cock and tight balls.
 
I gag and my eyes grow wide in shock of bold move. My 5'10 frame puts me at perfect height for your actions. You hold my long black hair and I try to push off in your thighs but your grip is too strong as you pump my mouth making less remarks in my body and saying nobody from New York comes to "your" facility and says it's a badly run operation.
 
"You like that you whore?" I press firmly into your open mouth and feel my cock pass through your teeth and press the soft back of your throat. You sputter, drool, and I feel like cumming. I hold your head hard and use your pretty mouth to stroke my glistening penis in and out. My pants are around my knees and I feel your hands cup my firm asscheeks as you gasp for air. "Good girl, suck it like I paid you, earn your money!"
 
I adjust and suck just to keep pace with you as my mind still races on motives for your bold move. Part of me turned on but mostly in shock as your hands in my hair controlling my head as I feel you getting closer to hitting back of throat as you show the exec from New York who's boss on your facility.
 
Enjoying the softness of your mouth, the grip of your tongue and your look of shock, I think about pulling out to cum on your pretty face. Just before I shoot, I pull out and slap my fat, glistening cock on your open breasts and tell you to stand up and turn around....
 
I stand up and seem to regain composure and begun I show my defiant side in an almost " how dare you " mindset. Seeing in a game of chicken who will show who is the boss. My breathing increasing in anticipation of your next move.
 
Gripping your hips tightly I keep my fat, hard penis pressed on the back of your skirt while I yank your panties down to your knees. Lifting your expensive skirt up over your hips I press my cock between your round butt cheeks and find your soft pussy. I grab your perfect hair and pull hard, pressing inside you and moaning loudly. I feel you grip me. "You like that, New York?" I moan. "You are amazing." I whisper.
 
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