The Price of a 'Phone Call.......
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Adam was angry, really angry. He was the owner of a small electronics assembly plant, most minority workers (he was the handsome product of a white mother and the huge Nigerian boxer she had fallen in love with). The 23 workers in the place gave him no trouble - they were mostly woman - except for one, his secretary.
Jean was a competent secretary, but she had fallen apart following a nasty divorce 3 months ago. There were no children involved, but she had had a really bad time. Her ex- and his lawyers, kept calling - papers had been served on her in the office - and her nerves were shaky. Her work held up, but Adam had found that the office expenses had rocketed. He traced it to the 'phone bill......$700 in long distance calls to a number in San Diego. It turned out to be Jean's sister.........
Adam was so mad that he decided NOT to fire her for cause, but shock her maybe, and take it out of her salary. As he opened the door to Jean's office, she was on the 'phone........'...and I must see you Anne, as soon as I ca.....' she stopped dead, as Adam took the 'phone in his large mid-brown hand and slammed it back on the rest. 'You! Do you know how much you cost me last month? $700! Now you are going to pay.....'
Jean turned whiter than white and dropped to her knees in shock. 'Please! PLEASE! Don't fire me Mr Williams! I beg you..'
Suddenly, seeing Jean kneeling in front of him, Adam's brain whirled. He strode to the door, locked it and walked back to where Jean was kneeling. 'You are going to pay, now!' and slowly undid his belt. He felt powerful, as his massive cock slid into view. He wanted this white girl, and he was going to have her as his slut!
Jean was a competent secretary, but she had fallen apart following a nasty divorce 3 months ago. There were no children involved, but she had had a really bad time. Her ex- and his lawyers, kept calling - papers had been served on her in the office - and her nerves were shaky. Her work held up, but Adam had found that the office expenses had rocketed. He traced it to the 'phone bill......$700 in long distance calls to a number in San Diego. It turned out to be Jean's sister.........
Adam was so mad that he decided NOT to fire her for cause, but shock her maybe, and take it out of her salary. As he opened the door to Jean's office, she was on the 'phone........'...and I must see you Anne, as soon as I ca.....' she stopped dead, as Adam took the 'phone in his large mid-brown hand and slammed it back on the rest. 'You! Do you know how much you cost me last month? $700! Now you are going to pay.....'
Jean turned whiter than white and dropped to her knees in shock. 'Please! PLEASE! Don't fire me Mr Williams! I beg you..'
Suddenly, seeing Jean kneeling in front of him, Adam's brain whirled. He strode to the door, locked it and walked back to where Jean was kneeling. 'You are going to pay, now!' and slowly undid his belt. He felt powerful, as his massive cock slid into view. He wanted this white girl, and he was going to have her as his slut!
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Jean
To say she was shocked was a complete understatement. Jean had never seen Adam this mad. Sure he had been upset before, at her and the other employees, but never, ever, had she seen this level of fury.
As he slammed the phone down, all she could think about was that she couldn't loose her job. Not now, not after all the problems she had experienced with her ex. Without realizing it, she was on her knees, looking up at her boss, pleading him not to fire her.
Adam turned and locked the door, then steped back infront of her.
"You are going to pay now." He said as he opened his pants.
Jean's eyes grew even larger as his thick, dark brown cock sprang, half hard, from his pants.
"What... what do you want me to do Adam... I'll do anything.. just tell me."
Her eyes went from his eyes to his thick cockhead. Licking her lips she slowly leaned forward.
To say she was shocked was a complete understatement. Jean had never seen Adam this mad. Sure he had been upset before, at her and the other employees, but never, ever, had she seen this level of fury.
As he slammed the phone down, all she could think about was that she couldn't loose her job. Not now, not after all the problems she had experienced with her ex. Without realizing it, she was on her knees, looking up at her boss, pleading him not to fire her.
Adam turned and locked the door, then steped back infront of her.
"You are going to pay now." He said as he opened his pants.
Jean's eyes grew even larger as his thick, dark brown cock sprang, half hard, from his pants.
"What... what do you want me to do Adam... I'll do anything.. just tell me."
Her eyes went from his eyes to his thick cockhead. Licking her lips she slowly leaned forward.
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Adam stared down at Jean, her uptilted, scared white face, framed by her brown/blonde hair. He had hardly looked closely at her during her six month's with his company, and never in a sexual way. Now, the thieving bitch was on her knees in front of his rapidly hardening cock. She ran the tip of her tongue across her full lips, and opened her pretty mouth, wide, her eyes closing as she leaned forwards.
'Keep your eyes open, bitch!' Adam barked, 'You are going to watch me fill your mouth with cum.' Startled, his secretary complied......and leaned forward to begin licking the large cockhead she faced. At first tentative, Adam grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his foreskin, 'You've not done this much, have you? Don't worry, I going to give you some hard lessons!' Jean quickly got into a rhythm, her hand pistoning up and down Adam's rock hard cock, as she sucked and sucked, her tongue twirling around the prominent rim.
Suddenly Adam leaned forward, and pushed on the back of her head; Jean gagged, but submitted to the heavy cock ramming to the back of her throat. 'Show me those tits!' hissed Adam. Still sucking, Jean unbuttoned her silk blouse and undid her front-opening bra. As her heavy, 38D, breasts swung into view, Adam chuckled. 'Nice rack, baby! Don't worry, I'll see lots of those, later. Now, pull on your nipples while you suck me off.'
Jean was dazed and confused, but began to caress her own breasts. Suddenly, the fact that she was being head-fucked by Adam seem to turn her on. She moaned around Adam's cock, and that act was enough to send the cum boiling out of his heavy balls and up his shaft. With a roar, he rammed his cock as far back as he could in her mouth, and shot rope after rope of thick cum down her throat, crying 'Take it, slut!'
Jean tried hard to swallow, but there was just too much. A flood of cum burst around Adam's cock, and flooded across her lips and chin. Adam withdrew his slightly softening member from her mouth and watched as her tongue involuntarily sought out the strands of his cum, to take them into her mouth and swallow them down. He smiled at this sight, and told her, 'Cover yourself up and see to your makeup. We are going out on a shopping trip.'
Still on her knees, Jean stammered 'Sh..shopping trip?' Adam grinned, 'Yes, now you're my cum slut, you and I are going to buy a few bits and pieces and some clothes you will wear.....for my pleasure, of course!' With that, her now smiling boss wheeled and left her office.
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Adam stared down at Jean, her uptilted, scared white face, framed by her brown/blonde hair. He had hardly looked closely at her during her six month's with his company, and never in a sexual way. Now, the thieving bitch was on her knees in front of his rapidly hardening cock. She ran the tip of her tongue across her full lips, and opened her pretty mouth, wide, her eyes closing as she leaned forwards.
'Keep your eyes open, bitch!' Adam barked, 'You are going to watch me fill your mouth with cum.' Startled, his secretary complied......and leaned forward to begin licking the large cockhead she faced. At first tentative, Adam grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his foreskin, 'You've not done this much, have you? Don't worry, I going to give you some hard lessons!' Jean quickly got into a rhythm, her hand pistoning up and down Adam's rock hard cock, as she sucked and sucked, her tongue twirling around the prominent rim.
Suddenly Adam leaned forward, and pushed on the back of her head; Jean gagged, but submitted to the heavy cock ramming to the back of her throat. 'Show me those tits!' hissed Adam. Still sucking, Jean unbuttoned her silk blouse and undid her front-opening bra. As her heavy, 38D, breasts swung into view, Adam chuckled. 'Nice rack, baby! Don't worry, I'll see lots of those, later. Now, pull on your nipples while you suck me off.'
Jean was dazed and confused, but began to caress her own breasts. Suddenly, the fact that she was being head-fucked by Adam seem to turn her on. She moaned around Adam's cock, and that act was enough to send the cum boiling out of his heavy balls and up his shaft. With a roar, he rammed his cock as far back as he could in her mouth, and shot rope after rope of thick cum down her throat, crying 'Take it, slut!'
Jean tried hard to swallow, but there was just too much. A flood of cum burst around Adam's cock, and flooded across her lips and chin. Adam withdrew his slightly softening member from her mouth and watched as her tongue involuntarily sought out the strands of his cum, to take them into her mouth and swallow them down. He smiled at this sight, and told her, 'Cover yourself up and see to your makeup. We are going out on a shopping trip.'
Still on her knees, Jean stammered 'Sh..shopping trip?' Adam grinned, 'Yes, now you're my cum slut, you and I are going to buy a few bits and pieces and some clothes you will wear.....for my pleasure, of course!' With that, her now smiling boss wheeled and left her office.
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Jean
She didnt know what to do or think. Never before had her emotions run together so completely. Her mind was awash with the events of the last few minutes. She felt like a slut for sucking his cock and swallowing his sperm so willingly. She felt like a thief for making all those calls to her sister. She felt like a nasty girl for wanting more of him.. more of his rough ways.. more of his forcefullness..
"sh.. Shopping trip?" she asked, not fully following his words.
As Adam slammed the door, she started to cry. The hot salty tears running down her face to mix with the last drops of his rapidly cooling cum.
Using her finger, she pushed the mix of their fluids into her mouth. Sucking her small finger the way she had moments ago sucked his massive cock.
Knowing he would be back in a moment, Jean rushed to put herself back in order.
Cleaning her face and reapplying some makeup. Clipping her bra and buttoning her blouse. She readied herself.
Calmly picking up her purse, she left her office and walked into the company commons room. Several of her coworkers gave her a hard look, she tired to smile at them, but was certain they could tell it was forced.
A moment later Adam entered and she could tell my the look on his face, he had only begun to make her pay for her stupidity.
She didnt know what to do or think. Never before had her emotions run together so completely. Her mind was awash with the events of the last few minutes. She felt like a slut for sucking his cock and swallowing his sperm so willingly. She felt like a thief for making all those calls to her sister. She felt like a nasty girl for wanting more of him.. more of his rough ways.. more of his forcefullness..
"sh.. Shopping trip?" she asked, not fully following his words.
As Adam slammed the door, she started to cry. The hot salty tears running down her face to mix with the last drops of his rapidly cooling cum.
Using her finger, she pushed the mix of their fluids into her mouth. Sucking her small finger the way she had moments ago sucked his massive cock.
Knowing he would be back in a moment, Jean rushed to put herself back in order.
Cleaning her face and reapplying some makeup. Clipping her bra and buttoning her blouse. She readied herself.
Calmly picking up her purse, she left her office and walked into the company commons room. Several of her coworkers gave her a hard look, she tired to smile at them, but was certain they could tell it was forced.
A moment later Adam entered and she could tell my the look on his face, he had only begun to make her pay for her stupidity.
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Adam
His mind was filled with the sensual, masterly feeling which came from having taken Jean as a slut. He was grinning as he entered the staff common room, having checked Jean's office and found it empty.
'Marsha, Jean and I have to see the company accountants, we'll be out the rest of the afternoon; man the 'phones, OK?' The black woman Adam had addressed scowled and moved towards Jean's office with an ill-grace. Adam remembered that he had slept with her - only once - and yet she still thought of him as being 'hers'.
Ushering Jean into his BWM, he waited until they had left the company lot before placing a hand on her thigh, and sliding his fingers along the edge of her thong. Jean jumped; 'You better get used to that. You're going to find ways to please me - fast!' Adam said. A short ride brought them to a fashionable area of town, crowded with coffee shops and smart boutiques. Adam chose a high-end store and pulled Jean towards a rack of designer label skirts and tops. 'Remember', he said, 'one rule....short skirts, revealling tops....you're going to show me what I've taken!' He walked over to the manager, and chatted briefly with her. By the time he got back to Jean she had pulled a number of items off the racks. 'Got some stuff? Come with me.'
Jean barely had time to react before she was bundled into a changing room at the back of the store. Adam closed the door behind them and kissed her savagely; her knees sagged, as her tortured emotions gave way, too.
Soon she was struggling to get her clothes off, as Adam reached for her thong. He found it wringing wet through and grinned wickedly. Jean suppressed a groan as his fingers slid into a relatively tight pussy; he knew that she would fuck like nothing on earth, once she was taught the right way to pleasure him!
Within seconds, her head snapped back, and a high-pitched wail began, only to stop dead as he slammed three fingers all the way into her, and a massive orgasm shook her body. Adam grinned, this was better than he expected...........
His mind was filled with the sensual, masterly feeling which came from having taken Jean as a slut. He was grinning as he entered the staff common room, having checked Jean's office and found it empty.
'Marsha, Jean and I have to see the company accountants, we'll be out the rest of the afternoon; man the 'phones, OK?' The black woman Adam had addressed scowled and moved towards Jean's office with an ill-grace. Adam remembered that he had slept with her - only once - and yet she still thought of him as being 'hers'.
Ushering Jean into his BWM, he waited until they had left the company lot before placing a hand on her thigh, and sliding his fingers along the edge of her thong. Jean jumped; 'You better get used to that. You're going to find ways to please me - fast!' Adam said. A short ride brought them to a fashionable area of town, crowded with coffee shops and smart boutiques. Adam chose a high-end store and pulled Jean towards a rack of designer label skirts and tops. 'Remember', he said, 'one rule....short skirts, revealling tops....you're going to show me what I've taken!' He walked over to the manager, and chatted briefly with her. By the time he got back to Jean she had pulled a number of items off the racks. 'Got some stuff? Come with me.'
Jean barely had time to react before she was bundled into a changing room at the back of the store. Adam closed the door behind them and kissed her savagely; her knees sagged, as her tortured emotions gave way, too.
Soon she was struggling to get her clothes off, as Adam reached for her thong. He found it wringing wet through and grinned wickedly. Jean suppressed a groan as his fingers slid into a relatively tight pussy; he knew that she would fuck like nothing on earth, once she was taught the right way to pleasure him!
Within seconds, her head snapped back, and a high-pitched wail began, only to stop dead as he slammed three fingers all the way into her, and a massive orgasm shook her body. Adam grinned, this was better than he expected...........
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Jean
As his long, thick fingers invaded her for the first time, Jean's minde exploded. Never before had she felt so exposed, so controlled. Clearly, this man, her boss, was different than any man she had ever known.
Her body shook with the contractions of her orgasm, her breath was labored and shallow, her eyes alternated from tightly closed to wide open. He was opening her, his fingers stretching her tight walls in ways she had never experienced.
Finally, his fingers slipped from her wetness and she slowly collapsed to the floor. She could not look up at him but could feel the heat of his dark eyes passing over ever inch of her exposed flesh. She knew her body, while attractive, was not as firm and fit as it once had been, and for some reason she could not understand, she was more embarassed by the fullness of her figure than the fact that this man was looking at her.
A tear slowly ran down her cheek as she begain to try to stand up. Adam reached down and grasped a handfull of her hair, she could feel her wetness on his fingers as he begain to pull her up by her hair.
"Get up you fat white slut!" he said in the same abusive, demanding tone he had used all day.
As his long, thick fingers invaded her for the first time, Jean's minde exploded. Never before had she felt so exposed, so controlled. Clearly, this man, her boss, was different than any man she had ever known.
Her body shook with the contractions of her orgasm, her breath was labored and shallow, her eyes alternated from tightly closed to wide open. He was opening her, his fingers stretching her tight walls in ways she had never experienced.
Finally, his fingers slipped from her wetness and she slowly collapsed to the floor. She could not look up at him but could feel the heat of his dark eyes passing over ever inch of her exposed flesh. She knew her body, while attractive, was not as firm and fit as it once had been, and for some reason she could not understand, she was more embarassed by the fullness of her figure than the fact that this man was looking at her.
A tear slowly ran down her cheek as she begain to try to stand up. Adam reached down and grasped a handfull of her hair, she could feel her wetness on his fingers as he begain to pull her up by her hair.
"Get up you fat white slut!" he said in the same abusive, demanding tone he had used all day.
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'You have a LOT to learn; now, let's see you model those things I am going to buy for you. You're mine, now, and when you're not at work, you will dress as a true slut! By the way, I won't be moving in with you - yet', Adams smoulding eyes pierced Jean's like lasers, 'But you will hand over your spare key......NOW!'
His secretary's movements were slow, like molasses in winter, as her hand crept towards her purse. She was like a rabbit before a weasel - utterly in his power. With a shaking hand, she dropped her spare front door key into Adam's. 'I will visit when I want, stay as long as I like, and you will service my needs - ANY needs, at any hour of the day or night. You had better be ready for fucking, slut, whenever I arrive!'
Adam signalled for Jan to strip off, and start trying on the designer label goods; reluctantly, his new property slowly took her clothes off. Adam snorted when he saw her underwear. 'We'll go and see my friend, Marianne, when we're through here. You will need better than these things'.
They left the boutique about 15 minutes later. Adam had rejected two of the skirts 'too long', and one of the tops, 'doesn't show enough of those heavy tits, slut!'. The manageress, who was a casual conquest of Adam's, sneered at Jean as she was lead from the store 'Have fun, sweetie! Don't plan on getting much sleep!'
Jean was still reeling in shock, but she was under the magnetic spell of the powerful man who had possessed her. She followed him into a small store with a discrete sign outside, 'Marianne's Modes'. Once inside the dimly lit emporium, Adam called out, 'Marianne?' A tall, incredibly elegant woman appeared from the rear of the store, looked at Jean, and began to chuckle. 'Another slut make-over, Adam?' she said. Jean seemed stunned at this statement. 'Yeah', said the businessman, 'she'll need underwear and lingerie. Silk, mostly, but I'll leave it up to you, Marianne. You know my tastes'. The woman grinned, 'I suppose you two will want to look over the 'special collection' in the back room, as well?'
Adam smiled broadly, 'Oh yes, Marianne, we'll need to see the very best of that stock of sex toys and gear you have locked away. Won't we, my sexy slut?' And Adam cupped his hand under one of Jean's breasts and squeezed hard, 'She's all yours, Marianne........'
His secretary's movements were slow, like molasses in winter, as her hand crept towards her purse. She was like a rabbit before a weasel - utterly in his power. With a shaking hand, she dropped her spare front door key into Adam's. 'I will visit when I want, stay as long as I like, and you will service my needs - ANY needs, at any hour of the day or night. You had better be ready for fucking, slut, whenever I arrive!'
Adam signalled for Jan to strip off, and start trying on the designer label goods; reluctantly, his new property slowly took her clothes off. Adam snorted when he saw her underwear. 'We'll go and see my friend, Marianne, when we're through here. You will need better than these things'.
They left the boutique about 15 minutes later. Adam had rejected two of the skirts 'too long', and one of the tops, 'doesn't show enough of those heavy tits, slut!'. The manageress, who was a casual conquest of Adam's, sneered at Jean as she was lead from the store 'Have fun, sweetie! Don't plan on getting much sleep!'
Jean was still reeling in shock, but she was under the magnetic spell of the powerful man who had possessed her. She followed him into a small store with a discrete sign outside, 'Marianne's Modes'. Once inside the dimly lit emporium, Adam called out, 'Marianne?' A tall, incredibly elegant woman appeared from the rear of the store, looked at Jean, and began to chuckle. 'Another slut make-over, Adam?' she said. Jean seemed stunned at this statement. 'Yeah', said the businessman, 'she'll need underwear and lingerie. Silk, mostly, but I'll leave it up to you, Marianne. You know my tastes'. The woman grinned, 'I suppose you two will want to look over the 'special collection' in the back room, as well?'
Adam smiled broadly, 'Oh yes, Marianne, we'll need to see the very best of that stock of sex toys and gear you have locked away. Won't we, my sexy slut?' And Adam cupped his hand under one of Jean's breasts and squeezed hard, 'She's all yours, Marianne........'
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