Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
My boss walked into my office and sat down in the chair across from me. The look on his face indicated that this was going to be a serious conversation. He cleared his throat and then leaned forward placing his elbows on his knees. I stopped typing up the report I was working on and turned to face him more fully. He told me that the company was looking at some budget cuts. Unfortunately, my job was on the chopping block. I explained that it was bad timing for me and that I really needed this job. He looked me directly in my eyes and told me there was only one way for me to keep my job.
Keep My Job
I swallowed nervously already guessing what he was about to tell me. I’d noticed the way he looked at me and watched me. He clearly spent time undressing me with his eyes whenever I needed to walk through the office. It surprised me that he hadn’t made a move until now. But, I suppose, this presented the perfect situation to get what he wanted with a low risk of being rejected. Finally, I asked him what it would take to be able to keep my job.
That’s when he stood up and closed and locked the door to my office. He closed the blinds and then turned to me. Then he told me to stand up and to bend over my desk. Trembling, I followed his directions. He pulled my skirt up and then pulled my panties down.
I heard the tinkle of his belt buckle and the soft hush of his zipper being pulled down. Then I felt the pressure of his already hard cock against my tight little ass hole. He told me that if I wanted to keep my job, I’d better beg him to fuck my ass and make him believe that I really wanted it whether I did or not.
Zesty Zoey
1-844-332-2639 Ext 403