Nine to Five

Ragingbull

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“Get out. I don’t ever want to see your face around here again. I’m tired of everyone’s incompetence. Stop by payroll and get your final check.”… She was the third secretary I had fired in the last six months. Why was it so hard to get decent help. I didn’t think I was being unreasonable. After all, as Manager of Procurement I had to get results, and that required competent people. I picked up the phone to call HR… “I need you to send me up a temporary secretary from the pool. And, please, not another bimbo like the last one. She had better be able to type, answer phones and sort the mail. It’s really not that hard. I want her here in an hour.”… I slammed down the phone and began pacing back and forth, then walked down the hall and chewed out one of my buyers for an order he had screwed up. I finally clamed down and went back to the office to make some phone calls and finish some paperwork. About thirty minutes later I heard a knock on the door and a timid voice speak to me… “Mr. Johnson… I’m… I’m your new secretary.”

OOC: This is and open thread except for my new secretary who tif will play. I am Bill Johnson, Procurement Manager. Everyone in my department lives in fear of me because, basically, I’m an asshole. But I'm not unattractive. I’m 45 years old, 6’2” with dark hair and brown eyes. I run a tight ship. Any unwanted advances, abuse or other action that may come to my attention will be dealt with severely. All action is confined to the premises, but use your imagination… file rooms, elevators, conference rooms, bathrooms, under the desk, etc.
 
I had worked at the office for six months now, long enough toknow who the assholes were for boss's and I almost started crying when the personell director himself called down and told me to report to Bill Johnsons office where I would be his secretary for a temporary assignment. Temporary was bad enough, I was finally proving myself worthy and hoping to get hired on permenant when this happened.

I stopped in the restroom on the way up to his office to prepare myself. I looked in the mirror at my reflection. Shoulder length brown hair a white blouse buttoned to the collar and a plaid skirt that reached mid thigh. I was medium height with an athletic build, not to busty but then again not what you would call flat. I smoothed my skirt and straightened my makeup and headed up to his office.


I knocked on the door and poked my head inside,“Mr. Johnson… I’m… I’m your new secretary.” I stammered, "I'm Jennifer Earnst." I finished looking at him like a cornered rabbit, Get it together Jenny, I thought to myself as I asked if there was anything he would like me to start with first.
 
Bill Johnson

I looked at her sternly giving her the once over. I had to hand it to personnel. They sure did know how to hire hot looking young babes. If only they could type... "Well then act like a secretary. Get in here and look like you know what you're doing. This is real simple Miss Earnst. That's my inbox, that's my outbox. We move paper here. You log everything that comes in and everything that goes out. Red folder is hot items, yellow is reading and blue is signature. Don't ever put a call through unless you know who they are and what they want. Don't ever leave your desk unless I know, then make sure you are covered. Now take all that crap in my outbox and deal with it. Don't screw it up or you'll be pounding the streets looking for another job. Questions?"... I could see her lips were quivering. The girl was scared shitless. Good, I thought to myself. Fear is always a great motivator. Damn, she was a looker. That usually spelled trouble... "Well, what are you waiting for... if you have something to say spit it out. Otherwise get to work."
 
"Yes...Mr. Johnson.. I mean .... No.. I.I don't have any questions." i was stammering like an idiot, I would be lucky to make it through the day. Damn I wanted to keep this job, needed too.

I quickly scooped up the files from the out box and went to the desk outside the office. I started looking at the pile of papers and tried to remember what he had said. Yellow send out, red file and, no red was hot, yellow was. Damn I can't go bakc in and ask, I don't want to have him think I am stupid, but how so I sort these?

Just then the phone rang, I answered and found it was personnel. I patched them through to Mr. johnson and continued to try to sort papers. If there were only someone to ask.

i logged every thing in I could on the file I found on the computer and put it in the out box to the records department and hoped I did everything right. As the mail clerk picked up the mail he left a stack of papers on my desk and I felt the tears well up in my eyes as I looked at the overwhelming task before me..
 
Bill Johnson

It was almost 5 PM when Jennifer walked in and dropped a stack of mail in my inbox The place became a ghost town at 5:01 except for a few of the more senior buyers. I wasn't about to authorize a nickle of overtime... "Did you get that report down to engineering?"... From the paniced blank stare I could tell she had no idea what I was talking about. I pulled the folders out of the inbox and started flipping through them. She had everything in the wrong colored folders and clearly couldn't tell priority from reading. I had two documents to sign and found a typo on both of them. Jennifer turned to leave. I walked out from behind the desk... "Get back here," I roared... I shut the door and tried to collect myself. I was fuming... "Where the hell did they find you. In the stupid section of the yellow pages." I was backing her up towards the leather chair in the corner as I yelled. I could see tears beginning to well in her eyes. She was shaking... "You didn't get one goddam thing right. Not one."... I was poking my finger hard into her upper chest. She stumbled back onto the chair, her legs spreading apart as she lost her balance. I leaned over and put my hands on the arm rests, my face inches from her... "You're a complete fuck-up, Miss Earnst. Do you have any redeeming values at all?"... Her eyes were pleading with me, begging for mercy. Tears were running down the sides of her face. I still can't explain exactly what happened next, but the passion of my anger somehow turned into another kind of passion. She was so young, so vulnerable, so desireable. I grabbed the back of her hair and turned her face up towards mine... "Maybe there is something you're good at, Miss Earnst. I'll give you one chance to redeem yourself. I'm sure you can think of something you know how to do, something that involves your mouth. Let's see if you have the kind of oral skills required to do this job. Either that or walk out the door and don't come back."... I stood with my hands on my hips, my bulging cock pushing out the front of my trousers. She looked up at me still trembling... "I'm waiting, Jennifer, but my patience is wearing thin."
 
"Did you get that report down to engineering?"... His words came as a slap in the face. What could I say, I didn't even remember the report. Thats when he went off on me, yelling and poking my chest. I began to back away from him till I felt a chair behind me, too late. I fell backwards onto the chair, my skirt riding up my thighs till it revealed my pantyhose clad legs right up to my white bikini panties. His face looked dowwn at me and I could see the rage in his eyes and what for a moment I though was something else. Then he confirmed it by saying something that made my stomach drop as he grabbed the back of my hari pulling back so my face looked up at his..

"Maybe there is something you're good at, Miss Earnst. I'll give you one chance to redeem yourself. I'm sure you can think of something you know how to do, something that involves your mouth. Let's see if you have the kind of oral skills required to do this job. Either that or walk out the door and don't come back."

I stared in disbeleif as he stood before me, a large bulge showing in the front of his trousers.

"I'm waiting, Jennifer, but my patience is wearing thin." He looked down at me as I sat with tears rolling out of the corner of each eye. I thought about my options a moment longer before my shoulders slumped and I reached up with small trembling fingers and slowly pulled down the zipper of his expensive pants.

My Hand reached in and grasped the hard member and worked it out over the top of his boxers. His manhood seemed as angry as he was as it stood out straight with an angry purple head. I leaned forward in the chair and slid my mouth ober the head and began to lightly suck it....
 
Bill Johnson

This was crazy. I had never done anything like this before. Sex and the office just don’t mix. Maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t been with a woman since my third wife had left me four months ago. Maybe it was Jennifer’s youthful innocence. She was nineteen but she could have passed for fifteen. Maybe it was the need to release my frustrations from a long day. Whatever it was I knew I was powerless to stop myself. When her sweet, full, innocent lips touched the tip of my cock sensations of pleasure bolted through me to the top of my head. The thing was, she didn’t want to do this. I was making her. Somehow that excited me even more. I grabbed her head and pried apart her lips with my cock, shoving it hard into her mouth. I pulled out and shoved back in, then again and again, getting more forceful each time I pushed my engorged shaft between her lips… “You can’ type, you can’t sort mail, you can’t even follow simple instructions.”… I pushed my cock against her throat holding it there and swirling it around inside her mouth… “Can you suck cock, Jennifer? Is that something you can do. Show me. Show me that at least you know how to suck a cock. Do it Miss Earnst. Fuck me with your mouth.”
 
“Can you suck cock, Jennifer? Is that something you can do. Show me. Show me that at least you know how to suck a cock. Do it Miss Earnst. Fuck me with your mouth.” It wasn't even something I needed to do at the moment, as he rammed himself into me over and over till it was planted at the entrance to my throat. I was scared and unsure of how to handle the situation. In my nineteen years I had never had someone so dominant in my life. I was sure I would do what he said, because I needed the job, but because of other reasons I couldn't realize at this moment.

I felt him begin to move the head of his penis at the entrance of my throat at he continued to tell me what a worthless secratary I was. I tried to breath through me nose and relax my throat, fearing he would suffocate me with his manhood if I didn't get a breath soon. He worked the head into me throat and began to slide it in and out of my throat. I squirmed on the chair as he stood between my legs, my skirt working its way high onto my hips leaving my white panties covered by only my pantyhose exposed.

He continued to hold my head as he tried to work more of his shaft past my lips. I could feel the panic rise inside me as I realized he was going to try to push his whole length inside me.
 
Bill Johnson

“Take it in your throat you little incompetent fuck-up. Swallow my cock girl. Down your throat. Quit choking, Miss Earnst. Show me you can do this one little thing.”…
I pulled on her hair and rammed my cock repeatedly into her mouth shoving it deeper into her throat on each thrust. She was gasping for air and choking as I stuffed my monster deeper and deeper into her mouth. She was drooling all over me. I finally managed to push my cock all the way down her throat until her lips were pressed against the soft curls at its base. I finally pulled out. Jennifer started coughing and drooling all over herself as she gasped for air. I don’t know what came over me. I had become a monster and I was just getting warmed up. I needed to dominate her completely, to show her I was her total master, not just her boss. The way she looked up at me with her frightened but needy eyes made me believe she wanted that as well. I grabbed her head and rammed my cock forcefully between her lips and into her throat, holding her there and moving my cock in and out about an inch. She was struggling and gurgling from the sudden invasion, finally pulling away coughing and drooling… “Did I tell you you could stop, Jennifer? I don’t remember saying, ‘Please stop sucking my cock.’ LOOK AT ME WHEN I TALK TO YOU.”…
I grabbed her hair and pulled her face upward until she was looking at me. Her face was so young, so innocent, so pretty. Her mouth was open. Spit drooled from her chin. Her big eyes were begging me… to stop? No, she wanted to be used. She wanted more. I rubbed my cock across her lips as she continued to look up at me. Her tongue snaked across my tip. I pushed it between her lips. She started sucking me, showing me that she did have some oral skills after all… “Good girl, Jennifer. Now I’m going to fuck your face until I cum in your mouth. Then I want you to swallow it… all of it.”
 
He worked the shaft further and further into me untill I was sure I would suffocate. I felt the wirey pubic hairs against me delicate nose as he finally had the shaft buried completely in my throat. He had my face positioned so I was looking up at him as he dominated me, leaving my throat at just the right angle so he could use is for his pleasure. He held it there moving it in short strokes in and out of me throat as I gasped for air thinking I would pass out right there. Suddenly he released my head and I pulled back only to be scolded,

“Did I tell you you could stop, Jennifer? I don’t remember saying, ‘Please stop sucking my cock.’ LOOK AT ME WHEN I TALK TO YOU.”… He admonished me as he pushed back into my throat and started using me again.I began to suck and work against the invading member as he moved his hips against me.

“Good girl, Jennifer. Now I’m going to fuck your face until I cum in your mouth. Then I want you to swallow it… all of it.” He said as he began to pume into me in earnest, as if he were trying to fit his whole body inside of me. I felt him buck as his manhood swelled and spasmed deep in my throat and I knew I would soon be forced to swallow the seed of this man who had suddenly become a dominant factor in my life....
 
Bill Johnson

I grabbed her head and slammed my cock back into her throat. I fucked her face hard and fast. Cum was churning in my balls which slapped against her chin. Jennifer was making loud, wet sucking and slurping sounds as she tried to keep up with me…. “Get ready, Jennifer… and don’t fuck it up… just a little more, baby… oh god yes… suck it hard… I’m going to cum… almost… oh… oh… AAAAHHHHH… UUUUUUNNNNGGGGHHH…”…
My cock swelled as a powerful stream of hot cum surged through its length. I slammed my swollen shaft deep into her throat just as it exploded in a gush of hot creamy seed. I started jerking wildly as my cock continued to pump gobs and gobs of cum into her mouth. Somehow in all the commotion the head of my cock popped out of her mouth and sprayed a jet of thick white cream up the side of her nose, over her cheek and into her hair. She quickly pulled me back into her mouth but not before she spilled cum over her lower lip which dribbled down her chin and throat. I finally finished draining the huge load from my balls. I pulled my cock from her mouth and looked down at her. Her mouth was closed. I could tell from her look it was still full of cum… “What did I say, Jennifer. I said to swallow it. Open your mouth and show me.”…
She closed her eyes and swallowed twice, then opened her mouth and showed me her clean tongue… “Good girl, but I also said to swallow it all. You have cum all over your face.”… I pulled her out of the chair and took her to a mirror so she could see herself… “It doesn’t look like you swallowed it all, does it? You take the bus home, don’t you?”… She nodded…
“As your punishment for fucking up one more time I want you to get your things together and leave. You get on the bus, but don’t clean your face. I want everyone to know what a fuck-up you are. I also want you to take off your panties and give them to me. When someone sits down across from you I want you to pull up your skirt, spread your legs and show them your pussy. When you come in tomorrow at 9 I want you to tell me all about it. I’ll know if you’re lying. Let’s see if you can follow one simple set of instructions. Now get out of here.”
 
He thrust in and out of my mouth, his speed seeming to increase every minute. I could feel him twitching and swelling deep in my throat as he cried out his release. I began to shoot his seed deep into my throat as he continued to pump into my mouth. Load after load filled my mouth and as he pumped some shot onto my face, I quickly put it back in my mouth to avoid his anger. I finished swallowing his cumand he made sure before he gave me my instructions for the ride home.

“As your punishment for fucking up one more time I want you to get your things together and leave. You get on the bus, but don’t clean your face. I want everyone to know what a fuck-up you are. I also want you to take off your panties and give them to me. When someone sits down across from you I want you to pull up your skirt, spread your legs and show them your pussy. When you come in tomorrow at 9 I want you to tell me all about it. I’ll know if you’re lying. Let’s see if you can follow one simple set of instructions. Now get out of here.”

I slipped off my pantyhose and panties and handed him my white panties as I headed out the door to the bus stop. I got on the bus and sat down, an older man sat across from me and I did as I was instructed feeling the color rise to my face in embarrassment. The old man seemed to stare as if in a trance for a fem moments, then I realized his hand was squeezing his crotch. He was getting off right there on the bus as he stared at me bare pussy displayed before him. As I reached my stop I got up to leave and tried to hurry past him. I felt a light brush of his fingers against my pussy as I ran out the door of the bus and to my apartment.

I showered and fell into bed for a fit fulll night, thinking about my job and wondering what would happen tomorrow.

In the morning I arose and put on a pinstriped skirt with a white shirt and matching jacket and slipped into some pumps. I went to the office of Mr. Johnson and sat across from him telling him about my ride home. He seemed aroused by this and started to tell me about some new duties he had for me.

"Since you can't seem to do secretarial work I think you will be the new corporate slut, you will do what you are told by me and the other executives I send you to work for, or you will be terminated, do you understand"

His words came to me like a slap as I slowly nodded my head yes, blinking tears away from my eyes...
 
Bill Johnson

Jennifer showed up in an outfit that made her look like a girl in prep school. I was dying with lust for this girl, but I also needed to control her completely. I don’t know what had come over me. I had never done anything like this before. I was risking my job, my career. Yet the need to dominate this woman, to make her do things that were degrading, demeaning, outright nasty and forbidden was driving me crazy. I was consumed with my newfound power over this helpless human being… "Since you can't seem to do secretarial work I think you will be the new corporate slut, you will do what you are told by me and the other executives I send you to work for, or you will be terminated, do you understand"
She nodded, tears welling in her eyes… “First I want you to take off all your underwear. Do it. Right now… your bra too”… She complied and was tucking her blouse back into her skirt when I walked up to her and grabbed her chin with my hand… “I’m going to fuck you now, Jennifer. You’re going to get to feel my big cock up your pussy as a reward for following my instructions last night. You’ve been thinking about that ever since you swallowed my cock yesterday, haven’t you”…
She started crying, trying to fight back the tears, and nodded her head, afraid to do anything else… “Good, because I wouldn’t do it unless you wanted me to, unless I knew you were going to enjoy it”…
I grabbed her arm, spun her around and pushed her face first over the arm of the chair, twisting her arm behind her as I lifted her skirt and pulled down my zipper. Her pretty little pussy peeked out from between her lily white ass cheeks. My cock was throbbing with anticipation. I pushed the head against her puffy mound until it split open. A small trickle of moisture coated the tip allowing me to push deeper. She was tight… very tight. I slowly worked my cock back and forth inside her pushing deeper and deeper. Her juices started flowing telling me her body liked what I was doing. When I felt she was good and ready I slammed the last four inches into her belly. She let out a loud squeal. I pulled out and slammed into her again, then again. I fucked her faster and faster, harder and harder, deeper and deeper… “I think my little corporate slut likes her first cock of the day. And such a tight, sweet pussy. I bet it’s hungry for some cum. But only if you ask nicely.”
 
He had me remove my underwear as I was getting dressed again he walked up to me and made me tell him I wanted to have sex with him. He roughly spun me around and pushed me over the arm of the chair as he held me inplace with my arm behind my back. He began to push his large cock into my tight hole, I cried out as he pushed the last few inches in and began to slam into me. He would have knocked my small body over the chair ahd he not been holding me in place. He continued to slam into me as the juices flowed from my body as it began to respond to the stimulation. He kept pushing into me harder and harder till I thought I was on fire down there. I was breathing hard now as he leaned in close and said, “I think my little corporate slut likes her first cock of the day. And such a tight, sweet pussy. I bet it’s hungry for some cum. But only if you ask nicely.”

I looked over my shoulder timidly at the big man having his wa with my small body and said, "Please....Come in me" with a pleading tone that seemed to bring him amusement......
 
Bill Johnson

Her squeaky little girl voice was a joke. That wasn’t begging. That was just repeating what I told her to say… “That’s not very convincing, Miss Earnst. You don’t sound like a girl who loves having a big cock stuffed up her pussy, who can’t get enough cock, who can’t wait to feel my cum shooting into her fuck hole. I want to hear you beg, Jennifer… beg me to fuck you, beg me to cram my big cock up your pussy, beg me to fill your cunt full of cum. Remember, you’re the office slut. Begin acting like it”…
I slammed my cock deep into her belly and held it there, swirling it around inside her juicy chamber. I slid a hand between her legs and rubbed my fingertip over her tiny clit. I began to slam my cock hard up into her pussy, bouncing her head forward on each thrust… “Let yourself go, baby… let your pussy take control of your body… feel the pressure building in your tummy… feel my cock fill your pussy. Now tell me what you want. Beg me for it”…
I went crazy. I pushed her arm hard in an upward movement against her shoulder forcing her face into the cushion. I started slamming my cock into her hard and rough. I took my index finger from her clit and pressed it against her asshole, forcing it into her tight anus… “Now tell me how much you love my cock. BEG ME DAMMIT.”
 
He held his manhood deep inside of me as he began to play with my clit. He began to degrade me, telling me to be more convincing, to beg for it. His words sent my mind realing as the fingers working against my clit sent sparks of excitement through my body. I began to feel myself become aroused as he roughly pushed my small body forward the chair, burying my face in the cushion. He held me tight against it as he began to slam into me again with tremendous force.

My arm ached from the pressure at the unnatural angle as did my pussy from the rough punishment it was receiving. He pushed into me harder and harder as his hand left my clit and slid around to my ass. He began pushing a finger into my anus as he said,
“Now tell me how much you love my cock. BEG ME DAMMIT.”

His finger felt like a pole ripping into my virgin ass and I cried out into the cushion my face was buried in, "Noooo...Stopp...Take it out..Ahhh" As I reached back with my free hand and tried to push his intruding hand away from my ass, my body writhing against his in pain from the intrusion. I felt him begin to rotate the finger against my feeble attempts to remove it...
 
OOC: Could I jump in later as an old rich client expecting a ‘perk’?
 
Bill Johnson

OOC: Hop in anywhere sail away. It's an open thread.

IC: "That doesn't sound like begging to me, Jennifer. You don't like my finger up your ass? Maybe you'll like it better with two fingers"... I drooled saliva onto her ass. It ran down her crack until it reached my finger, helping lubricate the invading digit. I pulled out my finger and drooled more saliva that went onto her asshole. Putting two fingers together I twisted them hard into her tight little anus. She started whimpering as I pushed them deeper, my cock still fully embedded in her pussy... "There. Is that better? No? Oh, I get it... you want my cock up your ass"...
She was sobbing as I continued to violate both her holes. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I might be a tough boss but I had never been abusive... not like this. I knew I was satisfying a subconscious need of mine, a need to dominate this woman... this girl. And something told me she wanted it as well. I couldn't have stopped if I tried...
I dug the two fingers around inside her while continuing to fuck her tight pussy. When she was ready I pulled out both my cock and my fingers. I positioned the head of my cock, dripping with pussy juice, against her tight anus. I shoved hard and felt my cock punch into her asshole. She screamed in pain, but I kept pushing deeper and deeper until my cock was fully embedded up her ass... "Relax, baby, and enjoy it, because now I'm going to fuck your ass"...
I started moving my swollen member in and out of her tight asshole. I could feel her fighting me at first, but then she seemed to relax and accept my invading cock... "Put your hand between your legs and rub your pussy. I want to watch you cum with a cock up your ass. Otherwise I'll just keep it in there... but you'd probably like that, wouldn't you?'...
My threat was more words than substance. I could feel cum churning in my balls and knew I wouldn't last very long with her tight bowels squeezing my cock. I slowed down and watched as she moved a hand under her body and between her legs. She was still whimpering, but something told me she was also feeling pleasure from a deep seated need beginning to build inside her.
 
As I futility fought against the finger in my ass, Mr. Johnson let me know who was in control as he said, "That doesn't sound like begging to me, Jennifer. You don't like my finger up your ass? Maybe you'll like it better with two fingers" as he slipped the other one in, stretching me further as his manhood was embedded deep in my pussy and his fingers were in my virgin hole. "There. Is that better? No? Oh, I get it... you want my cock up your ass"

I squirmed against the assault as I moaned out a weak "Nooo" as the two fingers worked around inside of me, I felt myself adjust to the intrusion a little making the pain more bareable about the time he slipped the fingers out and then pulled his penis from my stretched pussy as well. I cringed as I felt him position himself at the entrance to my virgin hole, and cried out as the head of his penis pushed into it, I felt like I was being split in two as he shoved himself all the way in.

I tried to struggle but he held me tight moving in and out of me, I soon found myself biting the cushion of the chair as he slid the large shaft in and out till I began to feel acustomed, as much as possible to the unnatural intrusion.

I heard his instructions and somehow wished to comply as he said,

"Put your hand between your legs and rub your pussy. I want to watch you cum with a cock up your ass. Otherwise I'll just keep it in there... but you'd probably like that, wouldn't you?'.


I began to rub my clit as he continued to pump into me sliding in deeper and stronger with each stroke. I felt my anus spasm around his hard shaft each time my finger tip brushed my clit as he worked himself against me, I found it more and more difficult to catch my breath...
 
Bill Johnson

The pressure of her tight ass around my cock was more than I could take. Cum was churning in my balls begging to be set free. I put my hands on her hips and picked up the pace of my thrusts. I was plummeting my cock straight down into her quivering asshole again and again, buring it deep on each thrust. As I had ordered her to do, Jennifer was furoiusly fingering her pussy and clit. My balls were slapping against her fingers each time I pounded my cock into he asshole. Her gasps and squeals came in short, desperate breaths. I strained to hold back the floodgates as long as I could, wanting this moment to last. I had never been so turned on in my life as I was with this innocent and submissive young lady. I finally reached my breaking point. I became lightheaded as my mind went blank. My muscles tightened. My cock swelled stretching her ass even further. I pounded my cock into her hard and deep... "Oh god I'm gonna cum... oh fuck... here it comes... AAAAHHHHH... UUUNNNGGHHH..."
A powerful surge of hot cream traveled through the length of my cock swelling it even further. A steady stream of cum exploded into her ass as my balls started to empty its huge load. A second third and fourth stream poured into her bowels. Hot creamy seed continued to pour from my cock until I was finally drained. I felt Jennifer shudder below me as I pulled out my spent cock. I looked down and watch a trickle of cum leak out of her open asshole which was slowly contracting back to its normal state. She looked back at me as if awaiting instructions on what to do next… “That was real nice, Jennifer. You have such a tight fuckable ass. And now it’s full of cum. I want you to go down to office services with you ass full of cum and pick up some folders. Don’t stop and clean yourself. I want to make sure you feel like the office slut with cum running down your legs. When you get back I have another job for you. I have a very important supplier coming by later.”
 
Re: Bill Johnson

Ragingbull said:
When you get back I have another job for you. I have a very important supplier coming by later.”

OOC: I hear your lead for me RB, but I’m rethinking my character. Maybe we should keep my character in the office. Do ether of you have any suggestions? Maybe another execuitive?
Sail away
 
OOC: Sailaway - If you don't know who you want to be I sure don't. Just jump in and have fun. It's not like we're writing a Pulitzer Prize winning play.
 
I continued to rub my clit as instructed and felt his hands grip my hips firmly as he began to ram into me so hard it would have knocked me over had he not held me so tightly. I felt him swell inside of me, stretching my virgin hole even more as the warm liquid began to fill me deep in my bowels. He continued to pump load after load into me then pulled out leaving me gasping for breath as he stood behind me admiring his handy work as he stared at my sore abused ass.I felt a little cum leak out as my ass slowly returned to normal size.

“That was real nice, Jennifer. You have such a tight fuckable ass. And now it’s full of cum. I want you to go down to office services with you ass full of cum and pick up some folders. Don’t stop and clean yourself. I want to make sure you feel like the office slut with cum running down your legs. When you get back I have another job for you. I have a very important supplier coming by later.” He said as I straightened and he gave me my instructions. I walked clear to the other side of the building squeezing my ass together to make sure non of the cum leaked out and got the folders and quickly returned to his office to be ready to help him with his next meeting.
 
Frank

OOC: Frank. Important millionaire client. Only dose busyness with companies that give the best ‘perks’. Gets from his ‘perks’ what he can’t get at home. Oh, ya,…Bill is black, bold, 6’4", and 240lb! Works out with weights.

IC: As I drive up to Bill’s company, in my red Porsche, I wonder what this new bitch is like that he mentioned to me. She had better not bitch about anal like the last one. Like I tolled Bill this morning on the phone, "Hay mon,…if you can’t handle your bitches then I guess we can’t do bizz." I walk in to the lobby just as a dischufeled little bitch walks quickly by with a worried look on her face, almost bumping into me. She continues down the hall in the direction of Bill’s office.

I walk up to the receptionist and she says that she will call Bill and let him know that I’m here.
 
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