Overnight inventory (((One female please)))

[Titelist]

Overnight inventory (((Smartgrrl/Titelist)))

Steve Edwards, 35
Warehouse Foreman for TTS Corp
Rugged, strong, 6-2
Dressed in jeans, boots, company issued polo tshirt

TTS produces nearly 100 products found on various retail shelves from hardware to housewares to toys to clothes. He manages the warehouse and all that goes in and out of it. He also manages the nearly 100 employees who shuffle product from one place to another in the warehouse and on the shipping docks.

Because he oversees everything happening on the floor, he is also responsible for the nearly $50 million in products in the warehouse at any one time.

Today is the last day of the quarter and he is at work late at night going through final inventory figures. Checking and double-checking counts his workers performed during the day. It's nearly midnight and he wants to get home to his wife, but this new girl from accounting who just graduated from college is walking the massive warehouse aisles with him, questioning him on every count, every number, every last cent. Steve has been doing inventories and going through audits for years. He is getting very annoyed by her, but she is awfully damn hot.

Steve is pissed at this girl, but he would love to fuck her right there in the warehouse. He is happily married, but he is growing tired of the vanilla sex a 10-year marriage offers. He desperately wants to dominate, abuse, control and humiliate a young girl like this one walking with him.

(OK, I need a girl to play the just-graduated, oh too snippy, accountant)

 

[smartgrrl]

Sabrina Thompson, 22
Accountant for TTS Corp
Very curvy, yet fit , 5-3
Dressed in a white silk short sleeved blouse, black pinstripe skirt, heels

"Rack K954-T" Checking my clipboard I quickly find the matching inventory sheet. "Mr. Edwards, we have a problem. Once again I'm missing the physical count sheet, even though a quantity has been entered. Honestly, do your employees lose everything?" I questioned, even as I met his heated gaze.

I was determined to complete this audit to specification if it took all night, in spite of the unpleasant company. Mr. Edwards had been surly all evening, and i was getting tired of it. Determined to not let him intimidate me with his sheer size and build, I had fought for every discrepancy I'd found. I'd learned a long time ago, ok only a year or so but still, that I had to be persistent to get men to look past my tits and ass on the job...

 

[Titelist]

Damn this girl was annoying the hell out of me. Holding this immense binder detailing every rack and shelf spot, I quickly riffled through, finding the location in question.

"Product code 4547G, I show we have 15050. Just check it off and let's move on."

I looked her dead in the eyes as I said this, knowing that it still was probably not going to fly with her, but jeez, no one was going to care about this. I was sick of this naive young thing giving me the third degree. Oh but how those massive mounds pushed against her starched shirt. I should just slap those tits right here and tell this bitch to shut the fuck up. But I press on, hoping she gets this over with quickly.

 

[smartgrrl]

Glaring at his dismissive tone, I check my list and find a discrepancy. "Product code 4547G, we're supposed to have 16,023 units Mr. Edwards. Now one or two units I could understand, but a shortage of 73 units? I'm afraid I can't just "check it off", despite your seniority." His blue eyes iced over and I fought the urge to shiver. Now was NOT the time to notice he had the dark hair/blue eyed coloring I had a weakness for. I knew I was breathing harder, but blamed it on temper as he looked at me so disdainfully...

 

[Titelist]

"Listen honey, the net total of that difference is like five bucks, just fill in the amount we're supposed to have and let's keep this going. I am sure you are just doing you're just trying to do your job, but trust me miss, the bigwigs upstairs don't give a shit that we are down here trapesing through the warehouse alone at midnight."

As I said this I felt a little bad for her, but just a little. Being a newbie in the accounting department meant having to audit the warehouse. I saw a new one come through every year or two. Rarely did they last long, but this little bitch seemed tough. But I could break her. And oh the fun in trying.

 

[smartgrrl]

"I care dammit. I want to do a good job. Don't think you can stand there and talk down to me because I'm young and new!" I snapped hotly, infuriated by his attitude....

 

[Titelist]

Hmmm, her fiestiness startled me, but also excited me. It was nice to see someone who cared about their job and she was here putting in the hard work. Too many of these kids out of school think they should just start making six figures and get six weeks vacation their first year.

I smiled at her as she raised her voice.

"OK, OK, sweatheart, calm down. I'll look again and we'll make it right. Will that make you happy baby?"

As I said that, I wondered if it was a bit over the top and inappropriate. But then again, what did I give a crap what this chick thought. I looked her up and down again, her muscular legs flowing into those high heels.

 

[smartgrrl]

His gaze unsettled me as he looked me up and down. It was like he knew what I wore under my clothes. Relieved that he was cooperating, I tried to not admire the way his ass moved in those jeans as he climbed the rack....

 

[Titelist]

"Here honey, here's the sheet you wanted." I handed it down from the rack. "But next time, your young ass is climbing up there."

I looked at her and smirked. Hoping she would want to. I could feel a stirring inside me. This girl is getting to me. I bet she could be taught what life is like in the "real world" getting her ass bent over one of these racks.

 

[smartgrrl]

"Fine with me" I said not thinking about what I was wearing. Clipping the offered page in my notes we continued down the aisle. After about 30 feet I discovered another discrepancy and mentioned it, ready to do battle....

 

[Titelist]

"Give it a rest lady," I said sternly as I grabbed her wrist firmly. "Look, let's just make the numbers look good and get out of here. It doesn't mean anything anyways."

As I held her wrist and saw how vulnerable she was, I became very turned on. The warehouse went on for what seemed like miles. There was hardly anyone left working tonight so even if this little wench screamed no one would hear her. I tightened my hand around her wrist and moved my face close to hers.

 

[smartgrrl]

A little frightened, but determined to not give in, I glared at him. "My name is Sabrina Mr. Edwards. I will not just put down imaginary numbers so that you can go jack off at home, is that clear?" I said angrily, my chest heaving in indignation....

 

[Titelist]

I couldn't help looking at her large tits. Oh this chick was hot, but she needed to be taught a lesson. However, I did not want to compromise my position with the company. Oh fuck this bitch, she's really pissing me off.

I kept a hand on her wrist.

"Jack off at home, no baby girl, if I am going to jack off, it will be right here," I said as I turned to look down the aisle to see no one was around. "And it will be all over your face and tits."

The words came out of my mouth with anger, but as I finished speaking them, I immediately was shocked I had said them. True it was what I wanted to do, but I could get in big trouble for saying that.

 

[smartgrrl]

Moments passed as I stood there speechless. For an instant an image of him doing just that popped in my head, and my nipples hardened visibly against my blouse in surprised arousal, before cold sense seeped in. Without thinking I drew my other hand back to slap him, infuriated at his words...

 

[Titelist]

"Whoa easy there honey. What, you can't take a little joke? This is the real world little girl, daddy isn't here to call the teacher when things don't go your way."

Feeling her slap my hand was a bit of a turnon. I loved that she was this fiesty. I gave her a wanting look, telling her with my eyes there was lust in my veins for her.

 

[smartgrrl]

"I never needed 'daddy' to solve my problems you ass! Let me go" With that I tried to pull away, but his grip on my wrist was too strong. Turning to try and get more leverage I felt his hand on my waist, pulling on my clothes in an attempt to make me face him. I froze as I felt a couple buttons pop open and off on my blouse from the strain....

 

[Titelist]

"There you go girl, just relax."

I noticed her top open up, allowing me a good view of those young, full tits inside. I moved my hand from her waist up to the next button. I looked at her eyes and began unbuttoning the next button. I licked my lips as I continued to unbutton her top, until finally it fell open, revealing her bra-covered breasts.

"This is what you want, isn't it?"

 

[smartgrrl]

A strange paralysis overtook me as he began unfastening my blouse. A voice inside my head screamed for me to run away, but I was oddly fascinated by the intentness of his gaze. I knew that this was beyond inappropriate, and I was a little frightened by his unyielding demeanor. At his words I shook my head instinctively...

"N-n-no....It's n-not..." I stammered, bringing my freed hand up to try and close my blouse....

 

[Titelist]

I pushed her hand away as I ran my hands over her tits. Feeling how big and firm they were. I could see her nipples were nice and hard through her bra. MMMMMM this young bitch deserves a good fucking by someone who knows what he is doing.

"Ummm, I think it is what you want."

 

[smartgrrl]

"N-n-no M-mr. Edwards....p-please....." I whispered, closing my eyes as my body betrayed me. My pulse was racing, mostly in fear...I knew I was breathing harder as I tried not to panic. He was so much bigger and stronger than me...I clutched at his arm, trying to make him stop...

 

[Titelist]

I pulled the top of her bra down, exposing most of her luscious tit and her hard nipple. I rubbed my thumb over her nipple, making it even harder. I reached behind her and pulled her hair.

"Yes you do want it bitch. And if you don't I may not care."

 

[smartgrrl]

A delicious shock went through me as he rubbed my nipple, but his words sparked my temper. As he gripped my hair and forced me to look at him I snarled, "My body may respond, but I don't. Now get your meaty hands off me". No longer frozen I swiftly reached out and slapped him across the face as my temper got the better of me....

 

[Titelist]

"MMMMM fiesty, I told you I like that. I should just fuck that attitude right out of you."

My finger continued to rub her nipple which was getting harder. As her nipple became more erect, I could feel a stirring in my pants as I became harder rubbing this young bitch's tits.

 

[smartgrrl]

Seeing that my slapping him had little effect I began to struggle, trying to get away from his iron grip. I tried to pull away from him, my feet scrambling for leverage. As I struggled my skirt started to ride up my thighs, revealing the tops of my thigh high stockings but I didn't realize it....

"Let me go you jerk!!" I said angrily, still not wanting to cause a public scene...

 

[Titelist]

Oh this girl was turning me on. Seeing her all prim-and-proper in her business outfit, being held by a real man. I watched her skirt rise as her exposed tit bounced and she struggled. I pulled her hair harder.
"I will enjoy giving you what you need to loosen up."