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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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At the tender age of 19 I got my first REAL job offer fresh out of college, a complete egotistical bitch I was. I burned desire to be at the top. However, I was the new receptionist for a city business firm....
DAY one! I wore heels made me nearly 6ft tall - I loved towering over people, felt like the power was in my stance. Black pencil skirt, white blouse of course modestly unbuttoned, killer eye make up I was ready for this!
Oh the office was busy I hated it, passionately hated being barked at by my boss. He was in his late 40's had the most terrible humour but everyone laughed for only I could consider to be an arse kissing reason.... however, I was unmistakably attracted to him, that suit, the grey in his hair, his broad shoulders, his AGE! I wanted to be the one barking orders at him - in a lot more pleasure centred way for myself.
The weeks passed turned into months, I was slowly noticing him noticing my buttons lower my skirt higher, my tights to fishnets. I have quite a poker straight face and by hell he got those looks.
One day I was asked to work late do some reports for the meeting the next day, the boss working in his office I heard a loud bang and 'fuck this' next he was shouting down the phone at someone. I could feel the adrenaline in my blood, I could feel the burn in my body I had to act now - or never .... So I stood up I still remember how I strutted slowly you could hear my heels heading towards his office clear as ever. He was laid back in his chair, red faced, pulling at his tie.
'What can I fucking do for you? are those reports complete?' .... 'Do not speak to me like that Mr L****' Killer looks square at him in the eye. 'During in the hours 9-5 I work for you, right now I work voluntarily you will fucking respect me'... he gazed at me his eyes slowly wondered down my long fishnet covered legs to my black patent heels slowly tapping at the floor 'What can I do for you' .... 'now Mr L**** the question is what can I do for you' edging towards him I pulled his tie towards me as close he could feel my breath taste my perfume and see right down my unbuttoned blouse. Pushing him back I straddled him on his chair
NOW Mr L**** if you are uncomfortable with this you have only to speak now... if you aren't then you must remain quiet until I say otherwise. He nodded. Grabbing his face between my razor sharp nails I pushed his face to one side began kissing and biting at his neck... he said 'please no marks' 'MR L**** DID I SAY YOU COULD FUCKING SPEAK? GET THE FUCK DOWN ON YOUR KNEES' as he bent down before me I postioned myself in his chair opened my legs flashing him my knickers. Oh my he was flushed. I Pushed my heel agasint his chest 'kiss' he began to kiss up my legs getting to my thigh I told him 'STOP' again I pulled him close by the tie,'Now, Mr L**** whatever was bothering you 10 minutes ago I want you to take all of that out on my pussy - you will do whatever you want to me you have until I cum and then you will stop'
He pushed my back forced open my legs ripped at my tights buried his face in my pussy. Oh he was definitely expierenced all I could think was him going home to his wife with my pussy on his mouth. He put his fingers in let out a sigh of breath - guess it had been a long time he had a younger girl!
flicking at my clit pounding my pussy I gushed all over his face I SAID 'STOP' 'oh please J*** please let me fuck you now my cock is so hard for you'. I stood up made myself decent told him NO and left.
The next day he did nothing but stare at me, called me in to make his coffees
Did he ever fuck me? Oh numerous occasions he became my Dom eventually seems I just like to tease at a guy and push their limits.
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