The Glass Ceiling (closed to cgraven)

"Morning Mr. Simmons sir how are you?" The energetic young blonde said in her normal bubbly tone. "I hope my attire passes your inspection sir for my first day."

“Very nice Miss Johnson…….Gwen. After all you are my Personal Assistant.” Simons took in every sensual curve of the young blonde beauty before him. “Tell me did you wear any panties or bra? Oh! If you wore panty hose be so king as to remove them my assistants wear stocking, either thigh high or silk stockings with a garter belt Gwen.”

Again, kept changing subjects and requirements to keep this stunning golden beauty off balance. “As you can see from the schedule we have Three board meetings today…..” Paul Simons voice trailed off as he intently study every facet of his young golden assistant.

“Gwen I want you to undue the top three buttons of your blouse so these competitors will be thinking about your breasts rather then business. Just keep them happy Gwen.”
 
"No sir bare legs just shaved this morning to look as presentable for potential new clients sir see you in a few". Young Miss Johnson gathered folders for each that would sit at the large conference room table. Aa requested, Gwendolyn undid the top three buttons of her blouse she wore skimpy white lace boy short panties and lacy white bra with some shiny fake diamonds in the bow in the center. Her choice definitely worked for as she circled the table flashing her bubbly smile. The light glimmered off the spot distracting the men. Making it easy for Mr Simmons to sneak stuff into the contracts as the meeting progressed. Gwendolyn blushed a bit at the older men looks but tried to stay attentive and focused in her tasks to show them she belonged.
 
The next morning Gwen appeared before Simons dressed as he had directed her to. He had made it clear that she was to wear stocking not panty hose. “ Morning Gwen very nice.” He commented when she had done as he commanded. “Sir bare legs just shaved this morning to look as presentable for potential new clients sir.” Simons ran his hands over Gwen’s shaved legs. “Very nice Miss Johnson I do love a gal with initiative. Yes this is much better than either silk stockings or thigh highs.”

Paul Simons could see that his young golden P A was wearing a lacy white bra with some shiny fake diamonds in the bow in the center. “ Miss Johnson raise your skirt and let me see if you wore panties!” the tone of his voice told Gwen this was not a request but a command of a man who was used to others following his commands without question.

They went to the first of the day’s meetings. Gwen’s choice’s definitely worked, for as she circled the table flashing a bubbling smile. The light glimmered off the diamond flaks or her white lacy bra and the way Gwen bent over to hand the men the agenda of the meeting and showing them the curves of her breast and the sweet, scented valley between them distracting the men. Thus, making it easy for Mr. Simmons to sneak little changes into the contracts as the meeting progressed.

Gwendolyn blushed a bit at the older men looks but tried to stay attentive and focused in her tasks to show them she belonged. Simons turned to Gwen, “Show the gentlemen your panties.” He turned to the men around the conference table. “ They will be part of our fall line for Young Miss. Simons whispered to the gorgeous young blonde. “Keep them happy while I have the amended contracts drawn up.”

One of the gray haired men said, “Miss Johnson if you stood on the conference room table we all could get a better look at the panties.”
 
Miss Johnson sat upon the table, her heels dangling a good 2" off the floor as she was reading aloud changes to contracts they must verbally agree to. With contract in one hand, the young blonde PA distracted the men by hiking up her little skirt to her waist, showing off her creamy white toned silky smooth legs and lacy panties. "Now gentleman pay attention to paragraph 4B for changes" she said, a tiny smile on her face knowing they were probably highly distracted as she pretended to read more. Her heart racing from her bold move to distract hoping it woukd work to her boss' advantages.
 
Miss Johnson sat on the edge of the conference room table. When she had taken a seat there she let her little black skirt ride up until the helm was around her trim little waist giving the men an unobstructive view of her creamy white toned silky smooth legs and lacy panties.

"Now gentleman pay attention to paragraph 4B for changes." Gwen Johnson sensually cooed, sifted a bit to the side giving them of the curve of her smooth firm breast as it strained against her lacey bra. “Miss Johnson shall we take a break, so our lawyers go over them. Gwen had to know that was the last thing Mr. Simons would want.

“That is young lady unless you have a better idea of how we can spend the break until Simons return.” Her boss had told her to keep them happy and she knew her boss would not be happy if they met with their Lawyers. One of the men boldly reached out and undid the fourth button of the stunning young blonde’s blouse. “Well Miss Johnson?”

Gwen Johnson had to make a quick decision.
 
Miss Johnson being a bit naieve but knowing she had to distract them from thinking of lawyers, unbuttoned her blouse to her skirt showing off the tops of Gwendolyn's perky little breasts encased in the lacy bra. One hand read the contract trying to stay on task but her other rubbed one guys crotch through his pants. "Mr Simmons doesnt like alot of breaks sir" she said very subtlety biting her lower lip feeking him get harder. Two hiked her skirt up revealing Miss Johnsons lacy panties as she sat upon the conference table. She let out a small gasp as one took scissors from a desk and snip snip as he cut the material then handed them to another and snip snip he cut through the other side as Gwendolyn's pussy was only covered by lacy material essentially sitting on her.
Her hands were grabbed and her eyes went wide as they were placed on exposed cocks. "Stroke Miss Johnson if you do well no lawyers" Gwendolyn reluctantly obliged, red faced a bit as she slowly stroked two cocks.
 
Miss Johnson in her efforts to keep the lawyers out of her boss’ business unbuttoned her blouse to her skirt showing off the tops of her perky little breasts encased in a lacy bra as she was perched seductively on the conference room table. Contract in hand Gwen trying to stay on task, but her other rubbed one guys crotch through his pants. "Mr. Simmons doesn’t like a lot of breaks sir," The tunning young blonde sensually cooed, biting her lower lip felling the man get harder.

It was then that Gwen’s sensual and seductive little show began to spin out of control. Two men hiked her skirt up revealing Miss Johnsons lacy panties, the gorgeous young blonde let out a small gasp, the soft whisper of steel rubbing on steel caressed her sense, snip, snip, as he cut the material then handed them to another and snip snip the other side as Gwen's panties.

Then her hands were grabbed her. Gwen’s eyes went wide as they placed two exposed cocks in the young blonde’s hands. "Stroke them Miss Johnson if you do well no lawyers."

Gwendolyn reluctantly obliged, red faced as she slowly stroked two cocks. But these powerful men wanted more, and they were use to just taking what the wanted, and right now that wanted Miss Gwen Johnson. As she was giving a hand job to two of the men the young blonde was pushed back, her cut panties pulled free and tossed away. The old man who had started this all stepped between Miss Johnson’s lily white thighs. The tip of his cock brushed the dew pink lips of her pussy. Are you still a virgin Miss Johnson?”

The question hung between them.
 
"Ive only had one" she didnt tell them it was Mr Simmons. Miss Johnson gasped as she was laid back on the table blushing heavy as her bald pussy was exposed. She thought she may at the most have to show them her perky breasts now her most intimate area on display.
"Only one? That means Miss Johnson will have a nice tight pussy boys" with a nod another man covered the petite blonde's pouty lips as the older man between her thighs gripped her petite hips and plunged into Gwendolyn's tight little pussy.
 
"Only one? That means Miss Johnson will have a nice tight pussy boys" The man tauntingly said. Then with a nod another man covered the petite blonde's pouty lips to silence any protests that Gwen might make for they now had just one thing in mind for the gorgeous young Miss Johnson. The older man between her thighs gripped her petite hips and plunged into Gwen's tight little pussy. “Damn but she is a tight little bitch boys,”

The others want to see more of the young blonde’s stunning young body. Soon Gwen’s blouse was open, and her bra shoved up exposing her firm young breasts. They rolled, pinched, tugged her little pink nipples as they groped her breasts until a muffled little moan escaped Gwen’s muffled mouth. The man that had silenced the young blonde removed his hands and his mouth crushed to hers as his mouth now raped her sweet young mouth.

The man that was fucking her spewed his cum deep in her womb. No sooner had he pulled from Gwen before another took his place to enjoy her tight sweet pussy.
 
Miss Johnson grunted with a "dear God not again " low mumble as the second guy' went wide as he penetrated the young blonde feeling just how tight Gwendolyn's tight little hairless pussy was as the group seened to be enjoying this "break" period. Miss Johnson let out a muffled squeal as two men latched mouths onto each of Gwendolyn's perky little upturned breasts, sucking her nipples into their mustache and goatee covered mouths. Feeling the hairs tickle her sensitive nipples, Gwendolyn turned another shade of red as part of her brain sent signals of enjoyment to the rest of her body even though Miss Johnson was quite conflicted on feelings she was having as she half heartedly protested through the hand gag grunting as the cock drive in abd out of Gwendolyn's little pussy with the consistent thrusts of a machine.
 
The visiting executives were enjoying their break and Miss Johnson’s gorgeous young body. The stunning young blonde sighed in relief when the man who had claimed her rolled from her sexually satisfied. Gwen moaned "dear God not again" as a second man settled between her long shapely legs. His fingers dug into her firm little ass as he rammed cock into her nearly virgin pussy.

Several more of them fucked Gwen before she was dragged from the table and the naked beauty was forced to her knees before a large African. “ How many guys have you given blow jobs to honey?”

It seemed they were far from through with Miss Johnson.
 
"O..o...one" the petite little blonde said softly, her hips still giving little aftershock spasms from all the attention her lower region had received.
Gwendolyn's big blueish green eyes went wide as the large African unzipped his pants and withdrew a cock seemingly almost half as big as Miss Johnsons small head. One guy knelt down behind the petite blonde and cupped Gwendolyn's perky little breasts. The large man bdgore her had only put three inches into her mouth and Miss Johnsons cheeks already looked like a chipmunk stoning nuts for the winter. The men knew break was going to be over but still had 20 minutes as these meeting brraks for executives were akways long. All Gwendolyn knew was this was only meeting 1 of 3 for today according to what Mr Simmons had told her this morning.
 
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"O..o...one" the petite little blonde softly stammered. Well lets see then Miss Johnson this will make Two,………perhaps more.” The hulking African said. He looked at the gorgeous young blonde as she knelt naked before him. Oh! How he would love using this stunning young white girl.

Gwen’s blueish green eyes went wide as the large African unzipped his pants and withdrew a cock and she got her first look at it. It was a monster, larger than she could have imagined. The shaft was a good 10”, and it’s girth was equally impressive. One of the men knelt down behind the petite blonde and cupped Gwen's perky little breasts his fingers rolled, pulled, and tugged at the young blonde’s sensitive and aroused nipples. Was that a sensual moan of pleasure that bubbled from her rip moist lips?

If it was a sensual moan it was soon muffled as the African drove three inches into Gwen’s sweet young mouth. already Miss Johnsons cheeks looked like a chipmunk stoning nuts for the winter. Little by little the African forced all 10” of his monster of a cock into the young blonde’s mouth and throat, he then began to fuck Miss Johnson angelic face. When he came he pulled from the blonde’s mouth, his cum bathed Gwen’s face and breasts. As he zipped up his pants he simply said “Two……..who will be Three.”

All Miss Johnson knew was this was only meeting 1 of 3 for today according to what Mr. Simmons had told her this morning. Gwen was in for a very long day, and it had only just begun.
 
Miss Johnson squealed a bit as the warm shots hit her face and dripped onto her small but perky breasts. Before the petite blonde could recover or even compose herself. One tall thin guy said "three barbie doll" with those words a long slender cock was jammed into Gwendolyn's awaiting mouth. He grabbed her blonde locks and bounced her little mouth on his cock fucking Gwendolyn's face hard. Mmph Mmph glugg glugg glugg echoed in the room as Miss Johnson did all she could not to gag and did so impressing the men
 
"Three barbie doll." The next man announced as he unzipped his pants and shoved his long slender cock pass Miss Johnson’s moist ripe lips and into her mouth. His fingers laced into her golden blonde hair. The young blonde P A was being face fucked; the only sounds were Gwen’s muffled moans as she desperately swallowed, the very action massaging his cock, so she could breathe.

The others watched as he was fucking her angelic face and tight little throat. His moans of pleasure filled the conference room each time Miss Johnson swallowed, and the sounds of his ball slapping Gwen’s chin delighted the other executives. When he came, he was buried deep in the golden beauty’s throat. “Your quite an impressive little cock sucker Miss Johnson.

Miss Johnson in the end had sucked off all eight business executives and had given them hand jobs as well. Gwen's angelic face and firm young breasts were covered with their cum, but the contracts' signed Gwen was allowed to freshen up and prepared for the second of the days business meetings. This one was with a group of Japanese businessmen.
 
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Miss Johnson loved her new office it had many perks being a high end corporation and knowing she msy have late nights. It had a shower and a closet to keep multiple attire changes in. Being the girly girl type feeling like executive barbie, Gwendolyn chose the following..

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Underneath pink lace bra, lacy boy shorts and 3" strappy pink heels to complete Miss Johnsons barbie look. She gathered information packets and took them to her bosses office for any finaĺ alterations before the meeting in about an hour.
 
Gwen had taken the time to freshen up for her next meeting. Newly showed and scrubbed clean from her amorous encounters of the day’s first meeting the young blonde chose a scandalously short, double breasted, satin pink, dress that’s helm hung only to mid-thigh.

Information packets Gwen knocked before entering Mr. Simons’ office for any final alterations before the meeting. “You did a great job with the executives of Charmers Electronics Miss Johnson. They signed the contracts, contracts very advantageous to us. Well done Miss Johnson.”

“This next group is from Namura Industries. It is a very traditional Japanese company and may show some riddance dealing with a woman, but I am sure you will make us proud.”

When Gwen entered the room she was greeted by a very stiff and proud group of mem before she could get stared on man asked. “Miss where did you attend business college.” It was clear this group wanted to know everything about Gwen. There was no hint of what they were thinking. But these men were taking in every curve of Gwen’s delicious young body.
 
Miss Johnson told them of the schools she attended and her high marks seemingly impressing them. Then the naive blonde's bubble was popped when they said Japan had much better schools than America and Americans always seem prideful thinking they are better. "My boss says your company is on the cutting edge of technology most beneficial to us and if you would agree to terms listed on your documents all parties would be happy " they were impressed with her confidence and wanted to show her their latest tech. Some kind of remote with strong magnetic pulls they wished to demonstrate. Gwendolyn seemingly forgot the buttons on her blazer dress were not only shiny but silver and metallic.
 
Miss Johnson told them the colleges she attended, the high marks she achieved, and academic accomplishments. This seemingly impressing them, as they muttered and conversed between themselves in their own language. Gwen was not aware that they were not speaking of her academic achievements but rather her figure, youth, and beauty.

“Your achievements are quite remarkable for American colleges, but Japan has much better schools with higher standards than America education and Americans always seem prideful thinking they are better which we feel is no longer the case. Gwen blushed but soldiered on. "My boss says your company is on the cutting edge of a technology that could be most beneficial to us and if you would agree to terms listed on your documents all parties would be happy. "

They seemed impressed with Gwen’s confidence and wanted to show her their latest tech, a kind of remote with strong magnetic pulls they wished to demonstrate. The buttons and fastenings of Gwen’s dress and bra were metal. When the remote was activated, the buttons flew from the stunning young blonde’s dress, and from her bra. Leaving Miss Johnson naked to the waist.

“About the proposed contracts Miss Johnson. We would require an upper management individual to serve as your company’s representative to Namura Industries as we would send a representative to your company. The men continued to take in all the delicious curves of the nearly naked young blonde.
 
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