Paying Her Dues (closed)

[shizzz]

Mr Morgan had briefly scanned through the file. It was anotherbottom line charity case. His firm accepted nothing but the best, becaus it was the best. Yet somehow his wife had convinced him to leave one slot open for the least likely candidate. He had agreed but reserved the right to nterview adn deny them. He was willing to take ten mintutes out of a day twice a year to keep his wife quiet

The intern had done well working in the bank trenches (cashiers), but she had not done markedly well. That he was even giving her this shot at getting her foot in the door in backings high finance world should be enough to let her know, she probably new she didn't have a chance in hell. Then he put the folder down, leaned back in his plush antique leather desk chair. He slid his fingers through his dark black hair, his hands coming together behind his head as he leaned back, the shirt stretching taught over his well maintained frame. In this business people turn to several directions to deal with stress. Lance Morgan had turned to the gym.

He spun around slowly, his eyes dancing over the city before him as he turned, whn he came back to his desk he leaned forward adn buzzed the secretary

"Alice have the bank cashier intern, I forgot her name, meet me with coffee down in the small board room" he told her, then he stood up, sretched his musclar 6'2 frame, pulled on his black armani coat an headed down to the small board room.

15 minutes later he left his office and headed to the 2nd floor.

He opened the door without knocking, his eyes quickly finding the tgirl as she stood next to teh windows looking out over the vcitu from the low window. The sound of him coming in had caught her attention adn he locked eyes with hers. His cool icy blue meeting hers

"Heloo I am Mr Morgan" he said as he reached out a hand

 

[bankbabe13]

00C Ashley Cuminners 22 5'5 130 shoulder length dark brown hair 34C chest. Typical girly girl princess type.

I stand by the window waiting as I was told to do by the receptionist. Dressed to hopefully impress. Pink blouse. Black pleated skirt 3" above the knees, nude pantyhose and 3" strappy punk heels. Standing by the window,admiring the view. I hear someone come in and I spin around at the greeting. "Niceville meet you Mr. Morgan, I'm Ashley Cuminners how are you today?!" I say with my usual friendly bubbly tone.
"Nice little board room here view is amazing!" I take a glance out the window once more before turning back to you to await your next reply.

 

[shizzz]

Walking through the door, he smiled admiring the turn of her legs, the way her skirt fir her round full ass. The light from the window made her skin glow, and the profile her blouse hinted at a nicely full chest as well

“Hello Ashley, I am Mr Morgan the Chief Executive of this branch. I’ve come here to address your career here” he told her, walking around the table to stand beside her at the window, looking down over the city

“Their are many opportunities in this business, and specifically with me. “ he said as his eyes dipped to her blouse, buttoned a little higher than he preferred. So he turned back and gestured at the table

“Please take a seat”

 

[bankbabe13]

Sitting down i watch with baited breath as you talk, trying to take your words in so I can show how well I listen and my enthusiasm for any executive position I may be in line for.
"Mr. Morgan do you have alot of people working for you? Any like enemies, competition? I want to learn all about the high end business world." I watch as you are stern and quiet and im nervous in anticipation of next move.

 

[shizzz]

He circled around to the other side of the table, his eyes never catching hers as he took in everything else. His attention to detail was half the reason he had the position he did. It was how he had gotten to run this branch

“I have all kinds of acquaintances” he told her with a smile

“And each one is a business opportunity. The trick is finding their motivation, but even more important is learning what seals the deal. There is that thing, outside of the deal, that will make them cave. Even make them accept a bad deal” he said as he took a seat across from her

“But this level of operation does not suit the PC world you have been operating in. There are no rules , there is only….business” he said with a smile as he leaned back in his chair

“The question is..how badly do you want in”

 

[bankbabe13]

Naively she says "ill do whatever it takes sir, I'm a team player and I can employ unorthodox methods to get the job done sir. Fo)owing orders is what a good employee does if they want to prove their an asset to the company and have a desire to move up the "corporate ladder " sir". I sit nervous of your next reply it almost seems like you are undressing me with your eyes,but then again couks be nerves getting the best of me.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled, but just barely, at her particular word choice there. But there was something about her that made him question her sincerity, which is why he had a very simple ruse preplanned with one of his subordinates. This was a quick way to find out if she meant what she said. Could she catch on to the rules of high stakes finance? There was no room for people unwilling to exploit advantages. It was just that simple. Identify a flaw and exploit. Nothing illegal, because nothing was asked or forced from them. They needed to have the street savvy to pick up what he was laying down, adapt, and execute

“Excellent” he said as he sat down across from her, his eyes openly dipped to her neckline, very quickly so as not to be obvious. But it was a hint.

“I have a client on his way over to sign some documents. We have updated some basic jargon that he has requested. We have also updated the percentage we take out. “ he said as he leaned back

“He can be quite distracts me, and the more distracted he is, the less likely he is going to notice the percentage point increase buried in the fine lines. He told her as he leaned forward.

“I want to see what you can do to help me keep his attention divided. If he catches the change or not, doesn’t impact your application to this position, but it does let me know what kind of acumen you have fir this level of finance” he said, then he waited, watching her closely

“Well?” He asked but he could see that she was thrown off.

“Whatever it takes you said” he reminded her as he stood up and walked around the table. He took the seat next to her and turned to face her

“I’m going to make this real simple. In high stakes finance there is a lot on the line. A lot to be gained, a lot to be lost” he said as he lifted his hands to demonstrate the balance, his hands were very close to her

“So we don’t play fair. We play to win”’he told her as his eyes dipped to the neckline of her blouse, hinting at the cleavage that accompanied such a full chest

“This client is a breast man. He is very easily distracted by tits” he said bluntly. And at the same time his hands stopped the balancing scale motion at an even point, just in front of her breasts. His fingers darted to her blouse and he began to undo her buttons

“You have a weapon. A weapon I need used. I need you to use your tits to keep him distracted” he told her as he in did a third button, her bra just barely visible, and a tremendous swell of what must be some pretty tits spilled free.

“Consider this the real interview” he tol her with a smile as h tigers at her blouse, pulling the undone portion further open

“Send him in” he said called out half turned toward the door, not waiting for her reaction

 

[bankbabe13]

My eyes widen in shock as my blouse buttons are undone until the top of my lacy bra is now visible, but I say nothing thinking its just a hazing kind of deal to see if I can hang in the executive world. As he comes in and begins to talk I had hiked my skirt upto about 1" below my pussy area showing almost the entire length of my toned nylon clad legs catching his attention enough for him to agree to whatever you add in to the talks.
I undo another button so he sees the top of my perky breasts as I stand next to him, slightly bending over showing figures. He is now all out of sorts and leaves the room after signing not realizing in my "distractions" you added us getting another 40% in fees from his company for us.

 

[shizzz]

Watching her work was a delight. She was serious.

He almost chuckled a she watched Marcus ogle her very blatantly. Each time she leaned in close his eyes went directly to the exposed curves of her chest. And everyone she turned to grab a file or get a drink, he ogled her thighs, and cute little ass.

But the fun was over too soon for his client, and would be even more so when he realized by he had signed. Which also made him chuckle. But at that point he was being shown to the door.

Time to see how hard she would work. He rose form the table, stepping up behind her as she shut the door.

“Nicely done. I like the initiative you took. Now it’s time to see how skilled you really are” he said as his hands landed on her hips, and he pulled her back against his hips.

“You’ve got a knack for reading and taunting. What else do you have a knack for that can be used to manipulate a man, or even a woman” he said. Then he spun her around.

“On your knees”

 

[bankbabe13]

I look at you with a shocked look "sir just because I like to tease and use unorthodox methods does not im THAT type of girl, I most certainly will not just kneel im not that cheap!" I exclaim. I see the firm look in your eyes but I also want to show you im no pushover, which is bad in the business world and want to How a tough side, but secretly your firm bold moves are a trn on to my closet sub girly girl style.

 

[shizzz]

He heard her, but not really, his eyes dropped from hers and slid down to the exposed cleavage. Her shirt was unbuttoned to the point where her Lacey bra was plainly visible.

“In my world it does” he said as his hands slid up from her hips, his right hand sliding up along her arm, sliding across her shoulder to the base of her neck. His fingers slid into her hair, and he took a gentle, but firm grip of her head.

His other hand slid up along her stomach, rising up along the midline of her chest, and began to undo the remaining buttons

“The difference between a tease and a slut is acceptance”
He told her as he tugged her blouse free from her skirt, undid the last button, and tugged her blouse open, admiring her flat stomach and lace clad tits

“Your still in denial is all” he told her with a smile, then the grip on her head slid to her hair, and he pulled her head back, causing her chest to rise. His hand then slid up to the lace, finger teasing the flesh along scrolling material, and her skin. From the center line of her chest, to the center of one breast, then his finger curled, sliding under the lace, and he tugged the material down, freeing one pretty titty.

“Oh so very nice” he said as he watched the light brown skin of her nipple shrink as the rigid bud stiffened.

“Now. Take. Out. My. Cock” he told her very slowly, but irrefutably, and each word
Emphasized by his finger flicking over her stiffening nipple

 

[bankbabe13]

Reluctantly I take it out and my eyes grow wide from the size even though I try to act normal. I lightly stroke it, playing with it likeva child with a new toy. You grab the back if my head and push it toward your cock. I begin to kiss the tip and suck just the first inch or two. Slowly bobbing my head back and forth you can sense my reluctance, but with more rubbing of my nippplea from your fingers I begin to lose inhibitions and take another inch in my mouth. Hoping this is good and yiu dont try to make me deep throat, but then it feels like your hands are on the back of my head.

 

[shizzz]

Her hesitation was very cute, he thought to himself as her hands freed his stiffening member. But when she glanced down, he could see the look in her eyes as she admired the thick 9inches that was still growing thicker and longer.

He put more pressure on her head, and she dropped to her knees in front of him. He groaned as her lips slowly began to work over the head of his cock, then she began to slowly work the head into her mouth

“Now now dear. This is the time to show me what you can really do” he said as he pulled her down on his cock. He felt the thick head of his member press at the back of her mouth, feeling the entrance to her throat

“Now just relax” he said as he held her head still and began to move his hips, the head pushing harder and harder at the entrance to her throat with each thrust, till finally, he pushed hard, and felt her throat open for him. Then he groaned as her face sank down his shaft until his balls rested on her chin and her nose was pressed against his hips

 

[bankbabe13]

With my head held in place i had no recourse but to accept the large invader in my mouth. Inch by inch it skid down my throat, at least allowing me, some chance to adjust as I only gagged slightly a few times. After adjusting to the size of your cock and my throat opening properly to accept it, I begin bobbing my head slowly up and down. Twisting my head from side to side as I did like a corkscrew. Looking up at you with my big blueish green eyes hoping a blow job will be acceptable. My sucking slow, as I was still a bit reluctant, but little by little I sucked more hoping to control the pace of your large cock buried in my mouth.