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“I’ll need these on my desk by tomorrow, all stapled.”
“Okay, tomorrow it is.”
I often made many completely unnecessary stops by her desk. I came up with the stupidest reasons for me to be talking to her. But, after all, being my secretary, she was pretty much obligated to do what I told her to. She had been working for me just a few months, and every day, I’d stop by her desk and try to peek down her blouse. She had a fantastic body, but she wore pretty conservative clothing. Just the usual business clothing. She wore her hair in a bun, but the few times I saw her let her hair fall down, she was so gorgeous that she was nearly unbearable to look at. From her initial interview (in which I hired her immediately upon seeing her) and just casual conversation, I’d found out quite a few things. Her husband had died in a car accident and she was left alone, raising her two children. This job didn’t pay her very well, so I knew she just barely got by. So I found myself trying hard not to take advantage of the situation. Anyway, one day, she came to work nearly an hour late. Since she was an extremely hard worker, and also had never been very late, I asked her what had happened.
“My landlord was going to evict me today. I haven’t paid him in months. I had to plead with him to give me an extension. I still don’t see how I’m going to come up with the rent. I’ve been trying so hard…”
She trailed off into tears and sat down at her desk.
“How much do you owe?”
“5000 Dollars.”
That was a pretty hefty sum. I knew her next paycheck wouldn’t cover that, and with two children to support, I knew it was nearly impossible.
“Tell you what. I’ll come over to your apartment building and talk with your landlord. Maybe I can convince him.”
“To do what?”
“To let you off this one time.”
“Are you kidding? 5000 Dollars?”
“Let me just talk to him.”
“All right.”
I had never been so bold in my entire life. Inviting myself over to my own employee’s house. But I knew these were dire circumstances and she couldn’t really refuse. She needed help, and I could tell she didn’t care from who. If I could convince her landlord, she’d be indebted to me.
At around 5:00, I hopped into my car and drove over to her apartment. It was a short drive. I went up to her third apartment. She opened the door. Her hair was down and she was dressed in jeans and a white formfitting tshirt. My cock hardened.
“Um. Hi.”
“Oh, come in.”
“So… Do you mind if I sit down?”
“No. Go ahead.”
She seemed distracted.
“Uh… When was the last time you made a payment, and how much was it?”
I tried to sound as official as possible.
“About 6 months ago, for about 1000 dollars.”
“So how much do you owe?”
“5000 Bucks. I told you.”
“Well, on the way up, I talked to your landlord.”
I lied as best I could. “He didn’t seem to cooperative. He said the only thing he cares about is getting his 5000 bucks.”
“I knew it.” Her spirits fell.
“I could give you the money…?”
“No. I couldn’t just take your money.”
My mind raced. I was in complete control.
“But I wouldn’t just be giving it to you. We could exchange something.”
“Yeah, right. What can I do?”
“Plenty.” I looked at her up and down. I couldn’t believe what I had just said.
She looked at me in disbelief.
“No way! You have to be kidding! Sleep with you!?”
I think my body heated up 20 degrees. But getting a sudden surge of boldness,
“Can you think of anything else that we could exchange?”
“Get out. Now.”
“Okay. I guess you won’t be coming to work tomorrow, looking for a new home and all.”
She stared at the ground.
“I can’t believe this.”
“It’s the only way.”
“I… I… Can’t…”
“OK. Have a fun eviction.”
I began to get up and leave.
“Wait.”
I had her.
“I’ll do it.”
“I knew you could be cooperative.”
I sat down next to her and touched her shoulder. She just looked down at the floor. I could tell she felt ashamed and dirty. I didn’t care. I was going to get her tonight.
“Take off your shirt.” I said. “And your jeans.”
She stripped. She still refused to make eye contact with me. I put my arms around her, and crushed her against me. I reached around and unhooked her bra. It fell to the ground. I cupped my hands around her breasts, kneading them gently. I stopped and fell to my knees. I bit her panties and pulled them down to her ankles, releasing the aroma of her pussy into the air. It was getting wet. I quickly took off all my clothes a laid her gently down on her little couch. Her eyes were closed. I moved up and rubbed my cock against her chin. “Suck it.” She took it in her mouth and I felt her warm saliva and tongue’s gentle suction and I just stood still. After only about a minute or two, I started to cum. She was obviously startled by it. “Just keep sucking.” I grunted and she kept it in her mouth. After I was finished I realized there were tears in her eyes. “Swallow it.” She did as she was told. I moved down to her pussy and flipped her over. Her ass was great. I got my cock hard as quickly as possible, while rubbing her ass cheeks. She was still silent. I pushed my cock between her crack, probing her hole.
“Please, don’t…” She protested, but very weakly.
I didn’t say anything. I just thrust in. Her ass was so tight I could barely move. She was like an iron clamp. But I still began to thrust and she screamed a little bit every time. I could sense a little bit of pleasure in the her pain though, and I knew she was enjoying this, even if it was very little. I didn’t hold out very long in her ass and I exploded into her.
But, I still wasn’t finished. I flipped her over again. She was really crying this time. Her eyes and face were red. But she was strong, and she had taken most of the ordeal in silence. I inhaled her fumes from her cunt and once again thrust in. I put my hands on her breasts and rubbed them. I rammed my cock into her pussy. She cried out. I fucked her cunt for a long time. I was going to take advantage of this situation as best as possible. Her cunt was so tight and so warm. It was the best I had ever had, and the best since. Finally. I couldn’t hold my cum any longer. I pulled out and pressed my balls onto her belly. I pumped huge amounts of cum onto her breasts and belly. She squirmed as I did it, but my weight prevented her from moving. I moved up and told her to suck my cock clean, which she did. I got up and got dressed, but she was so exhausted that she barely moved. My sticky cum was still all over her. Her eyes opened. Her face was covered in tears and her eyes were red. I got out a checkbook and wrote her a check for 7000 dollars. I placed the check on her table. Still lying on the couch, she eyed the amount.
“For being so damn good.”
