saving her job (closed for ash13)

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Theresa Alexandra hadn't had an easy climb to the position of manager. Sure it was an accomplishment that someone as young as 28 had reached such a high position within the company; but the price was even higher. Of course, she could have opened her shirt for her supervisors at any time. Her enormous F-cup breasts could have caught the eyes of the president and CEO themselves, and Theresa could have found herself into a comfortable executive job within a year of finishing college. Instead, she chose the hard way, and fought and clawed her way up the ladder with everyone else. Now she had another test.

The company was falling on hard times, and the unpleasant task of laying off underlings had fallen to the lower level managers, like Theresa. The culture of upper management favored ruthlessness and mercilessness; and if Theresa had any hope of promotions or even job security - should the cuts hit her level of employment - she could not afford to be soft.

So, when she came to work today - dressed in a black skirt, a matching black jacket, 3" heels, stockings, and a magenta button-down shirt that strained to contain her massive bust - her first task was to go through a list and mark employees for termination. Her supervisors told her she needed 10. She sat hunched over her desk, her long jet-black hair tied in a high ponytail, evaluating each of her employee's performance, deciding who to keep, and who to throw away.
 
OOC my character is pretty much what i llok like.. 5'5 130, shoulder length black hair 35C chest..only diff is I am making her 21 in scene I am 28 rt



Ashley Cuminners was was all of 21 and loved her office job. She was nervous today as her boss had been on the warpath and getting rid of some employees in a cleaning house effort. Today She 5'5 130# brunette wore a baby blue blouse, black pleated skirt 3" above her knees,nude pantyhose and 3" strappy baby blue heels. She knocked on her boss' door and said Miss Alexandra you wanted to see me?
 
Theresa was startled by the knock on the door. Then she remembered her appointment with Ashley.

"Yes, come in," Theresa called back. She turned to face the door, straightening herself up, and puffing out her already impressive bosom.
 
I sit down and cross my toned nylon clad thighs. it causes my pleated skirt to ride up to about mid thigh. " So how am i doing here at the office Miss Alexandra? i want to let you know I am an extremely hard dedicated worker and will do anything to be a good team player for our company." i sit back waiting for your response..
 
I look down at my clipboard and sigh, my large breasts heaving. They contrast to my narrow, taut stomach. "You know we are downsizing, don't you, Ashley?" I ask. "We have a lot of 'dedicated workers,' and while being a team player sounds good, you and I both know that's a line to feed to HR. You're just as vulnerable as anyone, when it comes to the layoffs."


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"Well please tell me what I can do to set myself apart from the rest. I am willing to do anything Miss Alexandra just give me a chance to prove my worth to you." I say with an eager smile hoping you will see my willingness to listen to you in hopes of keeping my job and moving up the corporate ladder. I sit up a bit in the chair in front of your desk which causes my perky 35C chest to jut out slightly.
 
I sit up too, as though I'm mocking your little C-cups with my bulging F-cups. I even fold my hands over my stomach, showcasing how tight and narrow it is. I'm in no danger of loosing my job, yet, as I still have the card of my body to play as a last resort. But I will not stoop to that level, if I can help it.

"I can't play favorites, Ashely," I say. "You'd have to really stand out in order to get noticed. Impress me, and maybe I might take that into consideration. Quite frankly, your performance has been rather lackluster. I'm afraid there isn't much you can do."
 
OOC eodt last post and give me a few suggestions i can do to impress you then i will edit this one.
 
((If you're waiting for Theresa to make sexual suggestions, that's not the direction I'm going in. Ashely's going to have to be creative))
 
"Well Miss Alexandra what about this when the big bosses come by? With that I unbutton my blouse halfway down showing my lacy pink bra and my perky 35C cleavage. "how is this for starters?"
 
I study Ashely for only a second, and shake my head. "Won't work. I'm your boss, and I'm afraid I have the ultimate say whether you go or stay. Besides, those are too small." I cup my own massive 38F breasts, and push my shirt back to showcase my narrow, taut stomach. "With these, I could be vice president - or, more likely, his secretary. I'm afraid if you want to use your assets, you're going to need to get some work done."
 
Thinking for a moment I then say "well Miss Alexandra if your looking for an employee who will take more initiative how about this?" With that I approach you and unbutton a few buttons and grope your massive melons.
 
I gasp in surprise, partially out of shock with such a brazen act; and partially out of pleasure. Your touch is exhilerating. I thrust out my breasts, stretch my stomach, and arc my back, encouraging you to do more.
 
"you do like employees to be driven correct?" I say with a wicked grin. and with that I pop one of your massive breasts out of the bra cups and roll the left nipple between my thumb and forefinger for a few moments then lower my tongue to it and my fingers begin to pinch the other nipple lightly.
 
I don't answer. I gasp as you pop my breasts out of my bra, then tease my nipple. I can feel it getting hard. I reach for you as you tease with your tongue, and wrap my arms around you. I probably should wrench you away and fire you on the spot. Instead, I gently pull you into my embrace, like a mother nursing her child.
 
I slowly suck on your left nipple and give it the feeling only another woman can with a slow circling motion. I pull away for a second and whisper teasingly. "well Miss Alexandra do you see a need to keep me on payroll now?"
 
I gasp in pleasure as you suck on my sensative nipple, yet you disappoint me when you stop. Now, I suppose, is my chance to fire you and have you arrested for sexual assault. But I can't. I enjoyed your attention too much. Instead, I say, "Perhaps. But first, let me feel what you can do." I do not release my grip on you, but hold your head close to my breast.
 
I return to sucking on your left nipple like a baby feeding as my fingers roll the other. my sucking goes back and forth from a slow pace to a faster pace then back to slow. I then run my free hand down your body and run it up your skirt and worm it down the front of your panties.
 
I gasp as you resume sucking my nipple, and I hold you closer. I shiver as you explore my body with your free hand, and really feel a rush of pleasure as you tease my panties. But that's not really where I want your attention, right about now. I stretch myself, lifting your head along with my breasts, and extend my stomach. I unbutton the rest of my shirt exposing my taut belly, and take your hand and place it there. I start to guide it in gentle circles, showing you how I like my tummy massaged.
 
I take your guidance and with small gentle circles rub your firm tummy as it shows you keep in excellent shape. I then lower my mouth to your chest kissing your naval then slowly kissing up to your right breast and begin sucking on it with a furious pace like a baby with a bottle. the suction making it rock hard as my free hand does more gentle circles on you tummy area as yo sit on the edge of your desk.
 
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I guide your head as you move from my breast to my belly button then to my other breast. I wrap my arms around you and hold you. I lean down to kiss the top of your head, as if you are a baby suckling from my breasts. I gasp with pleasure. I shift from side to side with delight, flexing the firm, hard muscles of my tummy beneath your tender caresses.
 
Kissing ad sucking on your large melons I back away for a second and say"is my performance any better Miss Alexandra?" I go back to kissing your tight stomach as one free hand worms under your skirt and inside of your panties to your pussy area rubbing the clit.
 
I gasp as you kiss my stomach, and spread my legs to recieve your tuch on my crotch. "Oh yes," I moan, not paying attention to your question. "Oh God yes!" I stretch and flex my belly, and thrust out my tits for more of your loving attention
 
As I continue to suck on one of your massive breasts, I take the hand inside your panties and slide two fingers inside of you and begin to rock them back and forth. Now I stand there fingerfucking my boss in her office but I think I really need to show her I am worth keeping around
 
I shiver and squeeze my legs together, but only so I can encourage you to keep fingering my pussy. I thrust my breasts out and tighten my grasp around you as I hold you. I kiss your forehead.

"Yes!" I moan. "Oh yes! That feels so good! Oh my poor, sensative titties... Oh God!"
 
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