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Horizontal Advancement(Tyr&NightDagger)

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The day started out as any other day would in her world. So much time spent trying to fight her way to the top of the employment chain. It was rather depressing really; Crystal had no personal life now. Her last boyfriend had dumped her and she'd been too busy to get a new one. Sighing she woke up at seven on the dot, took a shower and then dressed in a classy business number before hoping into her car and making the 40 minute drive to the marketing office.

Now she knew she was attractive at only 25 with a high paying job and not an ounce of silicon on her. She was an elegant 5'9" with legs that seemed to go on for eternity. Her curves were modest at best, lovely almost c-cup breasts and welcoming hips. Crystal was slender as well in shape from a very strict yoga regiment that she did three times a week. Today though she was actually going to get a chance to work for the promotion she'd been after. There was a cooperate meeting that the head of the company was leading. She'd been one of four to be invited, and she was the only female under 30.

So she went to her office clocking in on time as usual and began to work on a few last minute marketing reports that she was going to need for reference purposes at the meeting. By the time she was done her secretary called to tell her it was starting in five minutes. Taking a deep breath she made sure her make-up was perfect before making her way into the meeting room and sitting in her usual spot. Of course she had to ignore the glares from the older women in the group; most of them were convinced she'd slept her way to the top, which was funny considering her boss was a woman as well. They just didn't seem to want to accept the fact she had a gift.

Her boss walked in moments later a stern woman in her 50's by the looks of it, dressed in a harsh black business suit. "Is everyone here?" she said looking around and nodding. "Very good, he's on his way down, remember this is very important for all of you. This is your chance for the promotion, the next step up the corporate ladder. I wish all of you the best of luck." and she sat down just as the other associates walked in followed by the head of the company.
 
The marketing company of Atkins Mathews and Thompson was a prestigious firm known for its highly successful and professional staff. The company only hired the best and the brightest as it paid very well to those that were willing to put up with a very competitive work environment. Robert Atkins was the founding member of the firm, a man in his mid forties tall, with short cut dark hair peppered by gray. The piercing blue eyes looked about the room as he entered in his elegantly tailored suit, a confident smile plastered across his face as he followed the associates. Each had been given the responsibility of presenting a particular established client and what could be done to help them expand their market share.

All right folks, let’s get to it. As you all know I’m Robert Atkins and we have a position to fill for a senior associate, this is the fast track to senior management and all the nice perks that entails. I want your best. John you’re first, then Alex, then Tom, and finally Crystal.

Each gave a presentation, which then drew a series of direct and pointed questions from him, his look stern as he evaluated each associate’s ability to respond quickly, intelligently and credibly. Bullshit, half-assed answers, and stupid drivel were quickly pounced on as he ran each of them through the gauntlet. The tone was firm and cold, as he attacked not only their premises, but the facts, and basic core of each one’s ideas. Robert hammered away at each of them, giving no ground, demanding that they justify their positions. Not one of these associates was a slouch, and all knew what was at stake, yet he wasn’t going to let any of them slide even if one was exceptionally sexier than the others. Crystal caught his attention not only for her amazing looks, but her quick mind and wit.
Not a one probably thought they had succeeded after the long confrontational meeting, as Robert stood up.

Well, I appreciate your efforts and will take this under advisement. I will let you know of my decision soon. If any of you have any additional questions, or feel you need to discuss something with me, I’ll be in my office. Otherwise, this meeting is adjourned.

Everyone was quiet for a moment, still trying to get over just how rough he had been on each of them. Not one of the guys had any intentions of taking him up on his offer, only feeling a further discussion would bring additional question on their efforts. Most in fact were looking to get as far from as could, and not make matters worse..
 
Crystal had worked hard on her presentation and by the end of it felt rather downtrodden. Every fact and number she used he'd given her critical assessment on. It left her feeling like she was new to the company and she had a feeling that she wasn't getting the promotion. It was rather heartbreaking but nothing a few shots of vodka and a gallon of ice cream couldn't fix when she got home. Sighing she exited the meeting room running a hand through her loose hair and pulling the hair band off her wrist before tying it back. The secretary gave her a sympathetic look as she walked by.

By the time the meeting was over it had been lunch time so after having a salad she looked back on her presentation trying to figure out where her mistakes were. Funny thing was as far as she could tell there were no mistakes, everything she'd presented had supporting fact and all of them were proven. It was maddening she had to know what the problem was with her presentation. Call her egotistical but she'd been certain it was flawless. So gathering up every ounce of courage in her slender frame she walked out of her office and hit the up button on the elevator. His office was in the penthouse, a great big room with tall reflective glass windows. She'd been in there once before, when she'd been hired.

A ding told her of the descending elevator and the door slid open. Stepping inside she straighten her blouse and pressed the penthouse floor button after a moment. The doors slid shut and the journey began. Every time it gave a happy little ding her heart jumped in her chest. When finally it slowed and the doors opened she stepped out and came face to face with his secretary. A busty woman that looked like she had more silicon then human flesh. "Mr. Atkins said we could come up to his office if we had any questions, can you tell him I'm here please. My name is Crystal." the bleach blonde nodded and pressed the intercom button. "Mr. Atkins a Crystal from this morning's meeting wants to speak with you. Are you free?"
 
Robert had been viscous on all of them on purpose, if they couldn’t take it, they shouldn’t be working for him; it was just that simple. The best worked him, the rest worked for his competitor and he planned to keep it that way. Robert and the other senior members had no issue paying for the best, but expected complete confidence and loyalty in everyone that worked for them. The expectation was everyone would do whatever it took to get the clients and keep them, anything else was complete failure, and totally unacceptable. Confident in his approach, Robert knew that at least one of them would come up to his office to make a further pitch or try to get an advantage in the promotion process, even if it was to suck up and kiss ass. Truthfully he had little interest in such things, but it did play a role in knowing who would go the furthest to do whatever it took to succeed.

The massive office overlooked the city, the view the best that money could buy, and money could buy a lot, as Robert so well knew. The room meant to impress not only his employees but also the critical clients that came to visit it. Where there wasn’t floor to ceiling glass, there were bookshelves, pictures frames and art all to give the impression of success. The large desk was right in front of the huge plate glass windows that had an unobstructed view of the city. Chairs, couch, wet bar were only a few of the obvious amenities that the room featured. Robert looking up from a pile of reports when his secretary buzzed him, about Crystal coming to see him.

Sure, send her in.

He said as he touched the intercom. As he waited for the new associate to make her appearance, he found it interesting that it was her who came up. It was always interesting to see what their logic was, or why they should be promoted or the others. The sexy woman seemed capable or she wouldn’t be working here, but what could she offer or do that the others couldn’t? The large thick wooden doors, helped keep the room nearly sound proof as they began to open. His secretary wouldn’t interrupted him, once someone entered unless it was very important, as she knew he found it rude especially when he was in a meeting, even if it was with subordinate.
 
When she heard his acceptance she smiled and entered his office. It was just as large as she remembered. Looking around nervously for a moment she had a flash back of the first time she was ever up here. Crystal had been young and inexperienced, when she got the call asking for her to come here. She figured it was to say she didn't get the job in person, come to find out it was the exact opposite. That had been the day she decided to dedicate her life to her career, such a shame she was regretting it now.

"Thank you for agreeing to see me sir." she said shutting the door behind her. "Don't worry I didn't come to suck up, or complain I just had questions, so I can improve my next presentation." She fiddled with the large black binder in her hand for a moment before setting it down on the desk in front of her. "I double checked my numbers and facts and they all seemed legitimate, but you said I was lacking in proven facts. So I went through and found that all of them had been proven. Is there something I'm missing?" she began to thumb through the papers slowly. There had to be something she'd missed when she put together the presentation.

In a way it would seem she was sucking up to him by coming to him personally for assistance. But she really just wanted to make sure that she'd gotten everything right and try to figure out how he thinks. It was one or the prime ways to get the promotion next time. It was stressful of course, but most aspects of this job were stressful. It's why she had quite the stock of vodka and Ice Cream at home. Smiling softly she looked up at him and for the second time found herself blushing. He was so attractive and there was just something about him that made her want to do whatever she could to make him happy.

The first time had been when he first entered the meeting room. He was everything she’d ever looked for in a man. Powerful, attractive, smart and most of all calm. As far as she knew he was single after a marriage fell through with some model from Italy. Turned out she was cheating on him of all people with someone else in the office. When it became public it had been quite the scandal. At least that’s what she hoped because it made this blossoming attraction easier to deal with.
 
Robert looked up watching the sexy young thing enter the office and was most probably about to give the reason why she should be selected over the other qualified candidates. The woman put forth the argument that her presentation was accurate and without flaw, which of course in some ways it was. None of the presentations were inaccurate, but neither were any of them unique, they were mostly a plethora of mind numbing numbers that in the end meant little if they didn’t learn to capture the bigger picture.

I have no doubt that every number in your presentation had a source and was legitimate. However, you failed to look beyond the numbers and see what the client really needed. Numbers are easy and simple to understand, but their use is far more difficult. You used them in your presentation as if there were the only thing that mattered, when in fact they mattered little. With blinders on you regurgitated them over and over again, not once looking beyond what was going on. Why those numbers? What was the client missing, and what do we need to do to grow our business with them, I found your presentation a one dimensional uninspired lazy effort. Does that help you understand what is wrong?

Not sure if she was sucking up or not, but he felt no reason to hold back. Still it was not unexpected that the presentation suffered from a lack of inspiration. Business schools today churned out students who felt the numbers were all that mattered, and never taking into consideration the personal element. How many deals were worked out on the links, or at the bar, or over dinner? The marketing reports addressed only one element and in fact missed some of the most important. Then again they all did, hers being no different.

So he sat there watching her, seeing what response his criticism might elicit. His mind takes a moment to wonder what she might look like under that professional attire of hers.
 
Crystal was speechless for several moments, she wasn't sure rather to be offended or upset. She'd worked for weeks on this presentation going over everything with careful detail. However in the process she'd forgotten something important. The customers themselves, when she first started she used to meet them for drinks. It was why she was so successful and why she shot up the cooperate ladder at such a young age. If anything she was ashamed of herself for becoming just like those men she'd been competing against since she got out of collage.

"You're right." she said after a moment. "I became so focused on numbers, I did forget to see the customer as a person. No wonder you were so hard on us. I have to admit I respect you for knocking sense into me at least." Looking up at him she was going to say something more, but she found herself sidetracked by the aura of power that seemed to radiate off of him. Something in her stirred and made her squirm softly as unwanted arousal shivered down her system. What an odd time to respond in such a fashion.
"Thank you Mr. Atkins. I'll get to work on fixing my mistakes. I...I should probably leave." but her body refused to move from the seat and she found herself blushing softly. How was such an alluring man like him still single? Any woman would be lucky to date him, or even sleep with him." Unwanted thoughts of her body entwined with his flashed through her mind and she bit her lip. What on earth was wrong with her?

This had to be because she’d been without male attention for the past several months. Even her cat was a female, so being in a room with an attractive man was just affecting her a little worse then usual. A single, powerful, attractive man who looked at her with eyes that seemed to peer into the core of her being. Not to mention he was in wonderful shape beneath that stiff business suite he wore. She could see the power in his arms when he moved.
 
The attractive woman put forth her desire to revamp her presentation and address some of the issue raised. Though on the surface this would seem a completely logical approach, for Robert this was nothing but a feeble attempt to deal with something that had already failed.

I don’t think you understand you got your one shot at this. You don’t get a second shot with a client, you either get the account or you lose it. There are few second chances in the real world, you tried and you failed its just that simple.

The firmness in his voice spoke of his complete command of the situation. Everything he said was matter of fact and though critical to her future, his voice held no malice or prejudice against her. Business was ruthless and to succeed a person had to be prepared to do whatever it took to succeed. So he tried to offer her some advice to this point.

To succeed and to prosper in this world you are going to need to learn to think outside the box, to come at things from a different angle. You are either going to give yourself completely to succeeding or you are going to fail again and again. There will always be somebody else willing to do what it takes to win. If you ever need a second chance then you need to show that you are prepared to go the extra distance. So I don’t believe there is any reason for you to revisit the presentation, unless you have something substantial to show me.

Robert put down the papers, wondering how she would deal with his obvious lack of support for her redoing the presentation. Everyone dealt with failure differently, and he wondered how Crystal would handle it. How a person dealt with failure was almost as important as how they dealt with success.
 
She went silent for several moment warring with her response to his harsh critique of her presentation. Crystal always thought herself a strong woman able to deal with the harsh words of her coworkers and the nasty rumors about sleeping her to get to the position she had now. But having a man she idelized treat her so harshly it actually left her speechless. Finally she came to the conclusion that there was no point pleading her case and began to gather her things.

"Right then, I'm sorry to have bothered you about this. You're a busy man, you probably have better things to do then listen to me plead what you seem to think is a hopless case. So I'll just be going now enjoy the rest of your day Mr. Atkins." Standing she picked up her bag and began to head towards the door. Now the lovely woman wasn't upset she was angry. She'd been told time and time again how wonderful she was with clients and the one time she didn't she'd failed getting a promotion she'd worked on for months and he wasn't willing to even give her a second chance!

Thankfully she had some vacation time coming which she could put in for tomorrow. It would likily be approved in a matter of hours and then she'd be free of this place for two weeks before being forced to come back. Why had she given up her social life for this? Working hard and accomplishing nothing other then a nice punch to her pride. Things were going to have to change, she wasn't going to waste her life doing this...
 
There were a significant number of possible ways for the young woman to handle the situation, and her choice bothered him. It didn’t just bother him, it pissed him off as she obviously was giving up and throwing in the towel. The way her shoulders hung, the way her eyes looked down said it all, she wasn’t going to put up a fight, but rather accept defeat. Robert stood abruptly, and shoved the pile of paper neatly stacked from corner of his desk. He reacted on instinct, so completely disappointed by her decision.

What! You’re just fucking giving up? What, you can’t handle when someone questions you or points our your mistakes?

He begins to step around his desk, a fury barely contained as he verbally assaults her feeble decision. The more it sunk in the more it made him rethink his image of her as a confident, intelligent woman willing to break the glass barrier of a male dominated business culture. Oh he’d heard the rumors, but discounted them as nothing but trivial gossip, an attempt to discredit her achievements. Now he wondered if he’d read her wrong, and that there really was a different reason for her success. She was obviously far from unpleasant on the eyes, so it wasn't inconceivable, to believe that she could use her body for advancement. If this was true it only made him more angry.

That’s right run away like some wounded animal, afraid to fight. You’re so fucking pathetic; you’re a chicken … such a fucking waste. So what did you do to get hired?

He continues to come around the desk as he approaches her. Ignoring that sanctity of her personal space, he moved right up on her, his verbal tirade continuing as he berates and questions her. Robert felt she deserved to be humiliated for her obvious poor decision making capability.
 
She frooze taken aback by his harsh words. Hadn't he been the one who said there was no point in revisting the presentation and now he was scolding her? Turning towards him her eyes widened softly and she backed up her portfolio tumbling to the ground. It felt like he's smacked her. Crystal wasn't giving up on anything, merely starting a new project and it upset her that he saw it that way.

The implication of his words visibly had an effect on her as well. She went from frightened to angry in one quick facial gesture. "I don't know, why did you hire me?" she hissed back glaring at him. "Because I'm pretty sure I didn't sleep with you did I? Remember, you hired me personally three years ago straight out of bussiness school. I'm not surprised you don't remember." her cheeks were flushed and what looked like tears were glimmoring in her eyes. She'd smack him if she wasn't certain that would get her fired.

Instead she merely cowered against the wall he'd caught her at looking up at him rather fearfully. There was something so primal about his anger it made her hair stand on end and her pleasure ripple in her lower stomach. What on earth was wrong with her?
 
Why should I remember, you haven’t done anything of note since getting here, just blended in with the wallpaper.

Tilting his head down, he makes no attempt to hide the kind of visual inspection he was now performing. His eye cast or her very feminine figure without regard to the appropriateness of the action.

Now I remember, figured if nothing else you’d make good eye candy, something the clients could drool over and that you probably were a good fuck. Maybe there is something that you’re good at.


The tone was mocking as he ruthlessly continued to berate her. His body getting ever closer as he instinctually blocked any path of escape for her, boxing her in. Robert could smell the faint aroma of her perfume as he inspected her like a piece of meat.

Are you good at sucking cock Crystal? Are you a good fuck Crystal?


His hand reaches up and brushes her hair aside so he has an unobstructed view of her face, his eyes now staring into hers, awaiting an answer. The questions asked in the most authoritarian and commanding tone, she’d ever heard.
 
She had the decency to look offended when he start inspecting her body like she was a piece of meat. The blouse she was wearing had a low scoop neck so he was getting an eyeful of her cleavage so she wrapped her hand over them. "What do you think you're doing? It's hardly appropriate." she hissed out angrily though it wasn't hard to notice the shiver of pleasure that followed the knowledge of how he was eyeing her. How long had it been since anyone looked at her like that, with obvious interest?

Her eyes darkened softly around the edges something in his tone awakening a sexual side she didn't even know she was had. His anger, the humiliation he'd caused her by implying she'd slept her way to her current position. Every ounce of anger and hurt he'd caused swirled around inside her causing heat to spread through her body and arousal to swim through her blood. Looking up at him an odd sort of smile came to her features. "Do you want to find out?" she whispered leaning up so thier lips barely brushed against one another before she pulled back and smirked her breasts rising and falling gently.

What had caused the turn around? She would later find herself wondering, the anger and hurt how did it turn into pure lust. He wanted her to be a good fuck then she would be. It was as plain as that, she wanted to prove to him she was worth something even if it was only a quick screw in his office.
 
Robert wouldn’t have been surprised if she declared her innocence or she attempted to storm out of his office, but he was mildly taken back when she inquired in his interest in finding out. Instead of giving him second thoughts, it emboldens him to go further, to see how far he could push her. Normally he would have expected a girl to be pulling away from him, or at least attempting the maximize separation, but that wasn’t the case. Her lips were a fraction of an inch from his, the light caress of her deep breathing softly caressing him, as their bodies barely touched. That her face was flush or her breathing ragged didn’t go unnoticed. If her physical reaction wasn’t one of fear Robert thought, then it could be only one other thing.

The hand that swept the hair from the front of her face now slid through the lovely strands, the fingers spreading as the hair move between them. Robert had a smile, and almost knowing smirk as his hand came behind her head, one could believe that he was going to draw her in for a deep romantic kiss, but instead the fingers curled the strands of hair captured between them. The muscles on his arm tighten as he gains control of her head by way of her hair. The other hand that lay at his side, comes up abruptly and crudely runs over the surface of her blouse as he pulls her head back and makes her watch his invasion of her personal space his strength taking command of her body.

I don’t think I want to find out, I know I’m going to find out. You know why, because you want to me to fuck you, because you’re going to prove to me you’re good at something, aren't you?
 
Some part of Crystal knew that he wasn't about to kiss her. He didn't seem the kissing type. He seemed the 'do as I say' type which didn't often include alot of kissing. She made a soft sound of pain mixed with shock when he yanked her hair. The lovely little bussiness woman's cheeks were flushed and if he looked closely could he could see the outline of her nipples pressing through the fabric of her bra and blouse.

"Ahhh y...yes I want to prove I'm worth something." she admitted softly swallowing. Never in her life had she been so eager to spread her legs for a man she hardly knew! She wasn't a one night stand kind of girl, she liked relationships. But there was something about Mr. Atkins that made her more then willing to give it a try. Sure she was just cementing something he already thought about her but at the moment she didn't care.

Now she was beautiful and anyone would be lucky to date her much less sleep with her. However all her anger and hurt made her want to pretend to be that bussiness whore he seemed to think she was. Let him think she slept with her bosses to keep her job, let him think she was brainless as long as he fucked her while he thought it. It would make it okay then, just for a little bit even though when she came back to herself she'd feel a bit used. Gasping softly she shuttered as his hand ran down her blouse invading her personal space, wholly dominating her body without even truely touching her. It was intoxicating, and she wanted more.
 
Good, I like your can do attitude. Now were going to learn what your real talents are.

The mocking tone was clear as his hand played across her front the large hand not in the least concerned about decency or her feelings. Finally it came up to her shoulder and helped push her down to her knees in front of him.

So lets see how good you are at sucking cock. I bet a filthy little slut like you can’t get enough.

Still holding her head roughly by the hair, his other hand begins to unbutton his pants so he could free his growing length. Reaching down into his pants he draws forth his cock, even though not completely hard yet, it thick girth and length was still obvious.

Now fucking show me what your are really good at!
 
((I'm sorry I forgot to respond! It wasn't showing up on my subsribed threads for some reason))

Never in her life had she been with a man who was so eager for his own pleasure. For some reason rather then upset her it turn her on and even as his hand groped at her front once more she didn't seem to mind. She gracefully fell to her knees ignoring the sting of impact on the hard floor. No matter how expensive the carpet was it still hurt.

Wincing she looked up at him watching him quickly undo his pants and free his thick cock. The commanding hand tangled in her long hair only served to coax her to obey him that much more. So the moment he moved his hand away he'd fine his cock encased in hot eager mouth. Suckling gently she ran her tongue along the underside before sliding foreward and starting a quick eager pace the sound of her suckling filling his large office.
 
(No issue it happens.)

Robert groans as she takes his thick shaft into her mouth and begins to suck on it. The one hand continues to hold her head ruthlessly by the hair while the other brushes the rest of her hair out of the way so he has an unobstructed view of her working his length. A confident smirk plastered across his face as he watches her grow his cock in her mouth.

I knew there was a reason we hired you, I’m just sorry I didn’t experience your untapped talent earlier. Oh fuck yes! Suck that cock slut!


Robert’s hips undulate slowly matching her efforts. The large veined monster fills her mouth with warm throbbing cock.

Oh you’re fucking eager little cocksucker aren’t you. You like sucking cock, don’t you?

Though the one hand still held her head, the other is almost gently as it strokes the side of her face as he watches her. That she was one of his associates simply put to the side, instead she was a woman with a strong sexual drive and need to serve, something he appreciated far more.
 
Crystal had never intended on allowing it to progress this far when she walked in. Indeed all she'd planned on doing was asking him if there was a way to salvage her project and then leaving. She'd never intended on kneeling in front of him with her mouth wrapped around a thick pulsing cock. Still she made the best of it acting just like the slut he wanted her to be. Naturally submissive and eager to please anyone who was willing to take control of her.

The surprisingly tender gesture when he stroked her cheek made her smile softly her hands resting on his hips. She used her grasps to pull him deeper into her mouth and throat swallowing around him. Before pulling back to breath for several moments. Her eyes were glazed over in pleasure and she looked up at him as though seeking approval from him without evenin realizing it.
 
The sexy thing smiled up from around his cock as her hands came up to hold his hips. If Robert were to guess there was a hunger in her eyes, if for no other reason than she was far less than an unwilling participant in this act. The young woman wasn’t just sucking on the tip of his length, but taking it deeper and deeper. So when she looks up and smiles, he returns her smile appreciating her for her newly discovered talents.

Oh you’re good! I like a girl that knows how to suck cock, like a pro.


The next time she works his cock deep, he helps her by grabbing each side of her head, and helping her get every last inch in. Her face plastered against his groin, he chuckles as he now begins to fuck her sexy mouth with his cock. Robert pulls back occasionally to allow her a chance to breath, as the foreplay gets rougher. Then returns to fucking her face with force as he uses her for his own pleasure, both hands holding her head tightly, till his balls were hitting her chin. Stopping, he completely withdraws his hard cock from her mouth, its surface coated in spittle, he uses his hand to rubs her cheek and face with it, teasing her mouth with the head of his cock.

Did you like that baby? Do you like the taste of my cock? I bet you’re thinking how good it’s going to feel between you legs, when I fuck you. Are you wet baby, thinking about my cock?

His hands continued to hold his thick throbbing shaft as he used it to play with her mouth, the crudeness of his action mixing with the playfulness of it.
 
Crystal's eyes widened slightly when she suddenly found her mouth and throat full of her boss's throbbing cock. However she did managed to relax the moment he took control. Moaning, gasping as he slid throbbing flesh between her lips and deep inside her throat holding it until she was light headed before pulling back so she could breath. Just as she was beginning to enjoy herself even more he pulled away, leaving her mouth empty.

She looked up at him once more questioningly as he rubbed his saliva covered cock around her cheeks and and lips. Usually she would be irritated with this sort of teasing. But with Robert she seemed to be more then willing to play along lapping at the head whenever he brushed it over her lips. "Yes, Yes." she said softly. "I'm thinking about it." her breathing was uneven and her voice dazed. But over all she seemed perfectly fine with the treatment, even to the point she wanted more of it.
 
Robert lets go of his cock leaving it hovering in front of her face for her to play with a he watches. No matter what happened next Robert knew his relationship with this young associate was changed forever. There definitely were perks to owning the place, and having this young sexy girl on her knees sucking his cock, was definitely one of the best. Not only was there something forbidden that made this so damn sexy, but the eagerness and willingness for which she went at it that he found so satisfying. The raw power he felt in making her submit to his will and the fervor for which she appeared to do it, was so sexually stimulating.

I appreciate a girl that isn’t afraid to do whatever it takes to get the job done. That’s the kind of girl I want beneath me, totally committed to give her all, in any way that’s needed.

Robert almost chuckled because he didn’t mean beneath him as in the hierarchy of the job, but in the physical sense. Still sucking a cock was only the first step, in many he planned to test her new loyalty. How far would she go to prove herself? How much would this sexy little slut be willing to take to prove her worth to him? So many questions, and truly the only way to prove any of them was to test her.

Hmmm… I think I need to see just what assets you truly are bring to this company and to me. So baby why don’t you get up off your knees and give me a little show and reveal just what you’ve been hiding under this outfit.


Robert was ready to step back and sit on the couch and watch.
 
He wanted her to strip for him? Out of nervous habit she looked around the room lingering on the door. It was locked, she remembered locking it behind her when he pinned her to the door. That meant that no one would bother them without knocking first, so would it really be so bad. After all Crystal had knockout curves, she knew it and so did every guy she ever dated.

"Alright." she stood up and allowed him to sit back on the couch. After all it was just a strip tease and she had no problems being beneath him in the physical sense. Quite frankly she didn't give a damn about the promotion at the moment. First she stepped out of her heels and unzipped her skirt. The soft fabric slid down her hips revealing a white thong. Off came her blouse revealing a matching simple white bra that barely seemed to contain her heavy breasts. Now only in her underwear it was easy to get a good look at those flawless cuves and toned form.

Giving her hips a little twitch she turned around and bent over so he was mere feet away from her lovely ass. The thong slipped off lingering on the generous swell before sliding off. When she turned to face him he would notice a bare shaven pussy hidden between the V of her thighs. The bra was the final artical in her little dance and she was nude before him her face flushing softly.
 
Robert leaned back against the couch his hands and arms casually extending out along the top edge, he seemed completely confident as he watched the young associate comply with his request. He had no concerns about his door being locked or not, as his secretary wouldn’t allow anyone in without his specific permission, and if someone were to barge in … well then they would have a surprise. Even though she wore a somewhat conservative business outfit, it was near impossible for her to hide her very well defined feminine curves beneath it. As the article of clothing were removed and discarded, Robert’s first impression of her body was only reinforced as more and more of her sexy body was revealed. The young thing turned around a bent over but a few feet from him, giving him an excellent view of her sexy ass and more. The only real problem with this being she was out of reach at the time. When the thong disappeared and her smooth pussy came into sight, he couldn’t help but give her a verbal compliment.

Very nice! You definitely bring some substantial assets worth considering. I can now see there might be other reasons for us to continue to have you as part of our team.

All his words were so polite, and would seem nothing more than casual conversation to someone listening, but the look that he gave her said far different. And now so to did his tone and demeanor change as he commanded more from her, in a far more vulgar fashion. His hand lifted up from the couch and gave her a come hither motion as he spoke.

Much better, now why don’t you back that sexy ass of yours up over here and bend over so I can see that sexy pussy of yours and find out if it tastes as good as it looks. Are you a good fuck?

Robert deep voice simply issuing commands with ease, confident that she would do as he instructed, no longer making any effort to hide or disguise his intentions.
 
It made her quite pleased to know he found her attractive and he managed to make it seem like they were discussing bussiness rather then her body. Not that anyone could hear them anyways, the room was sound proof. Crystal blushed softly at that her cheek coloring enough to make her seem even more innocent then she actually was. Her cloths were scattered about her feet and she was quite the sight and it seemed eager for more of this game they'd started.

Walking towards him again she grinned softly "I'll let you be the judge of that." Once more she bent over with her legs spread ever so slightly. Her lower body was inches away from him and her slick pussy was parted temptingly revealing the soft pink channel that seemed to be glistening with the beginnings of her arousal. It was amazing what that blow job had done for her. Being ordered and used so roughly had been a rush and she'd have to have been an ice queen to not respond in som fashion to that.

Wiggling her backside temptingly she laughed despite herself. Never in her life had she felt so alive. She could see herself coming back to him for more of this after today. If she ever managed to get up the nerve ever again.
 
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