Anne Marie trembled as she stood outside Mr. Johnson’s office, her hands clutched tightly around a folder of important documents. She had worked as his secretary for the past year, diligently taking notes, scheduling appointments, and making travel arrangements. But lately, things had taken a dark turn.
Mr. Johnson had started making inappropriate advances, his eyes roaming hungrily over her curves as he openly ogled her. At first, it was just stares and suggestive comments – “If I were 30 years younger…”, “You look especially lovely today, Anne Marie.” She tried ignoring him, focusing on her work. But soon his demands grew more brazen.
One afternoon, he called her into his office and very bluntly told her – keep me satisfied or lose your job. She was horrified, but she needed a steady paycheck. Reluctantly, she locked the door and knelt before him, unzipping his pants with shaking hands. His erection sprang free, big and thick. Steeling herself, Anne Marie wrapped her lips around the head, feeling him throb on her tongue. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper into her warm, wet mouth, her eyes watering. He groaned and tangled his fingers in her hair, holding her in place as he thrust between her lips.
“My my, you are a natural-born slut, aren’t you?” Mr. Johnson sneered as she gagged and spluttered around his cock. Tears streamed down her cheeks but she kept sucking, determined to please him. Soon he was rutting into her face with abandon, grunting like an animal. With a final thrust, he exploded, pumping jets of hot, salty semen directly down her throat. Anne Marie choked and sputtered, gulping it down.
“Not bad for your first time, girl. But we’re far from done…”
And so it became their daily ritual – whenever he snapped his fingers, she had to drop to her knees and service him orally. He had her strip fully naked in his office, his hands groping every inch of her body as she pleasured him with her mouth and hands. Then he bent her over the desk, hiking up her skirt to pound into her most private places, grunting like a beast as he invaded her. She learned to mask her revulsion, to moan and gasp as if she enjoyed it, desperate to keep her job.
But the worst was yet to come…
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