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Submission behind the desk

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Jun 19, 2010
His hand was brought down like a hammer as his alarm would not shut up. Going off constantly, each beep causing a mini headache. Finally he just hit the off button and sat up. Seeing that it is eight o'clock on the spot. He swore loudly and got out of bed. He was late to work, but the upside was that his secretary would be there. He chuckled as he called her his secretary, slut would be a better word because he knew that she loved sex and was constantly dressing in a manner that wanted him to sexually harass her. He had resisted on purpose waiting for the day that she would come to him and beg. He liked the sound of her voice and could only imagine how hot it would be for her to beg. He ran to the bathroom to shower.

After his shower he got out and did some other personal hygiene stuff. Brush his teeth, comb his hair, shave. The whole nine yards, wanting to make himself presentable. He smiled as he put on his favorite cologne and walked out to his bedroom, going to his dresser and selecting the usual flat black suit. Black loafers, black straight legged pants, grey button up shirt with a flat black blazer over it. He smirked and grabbed a bright blue tie. Liking to add a bit of color to his suits through his ties. He was a large man, standing at around 6'7'' and being pure muscle his suits always cost him hundreds of dollars extra so they could fit his powerful arms and legs. He smirked as he found himself suitable and turned. Walking out of the house and sliding into his Lamborghini. Heading off to work. Speeding the entire time.

He arrived at work around nine fifteen and looked at his Rolex. Swearing again since he had a meeting at nine thirty and was completely unprepared. As he walked through the foyer the crowd simply split apart from him as he was the CEO and everyone knew his strength and demeanor, he was a man you did not want to screw with. He stepped in the elevator alone, no one wanted to ride with him when he was late. He went to the top of the building. All the way up to the one hundred and eighth floor. The doors opened he smiled as he had the whole floor to himself and his slut of a secretary. He walked in quickly and stood at her desk. "Good morning. Did you happen to prepare the presentation for the meeting in." He looked down at his watch, "five minutes." He said as he looked over her slutty attire and attractive body once again. Hoping the answer was a yes.
 
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Emilee was always one to be early, to look her best, to be whatever her boss wanted he to be yet at every turn he denied her, resisted her. She would be honest it gets frustrating. She ran a brush through her dark thick hair, she did her make-up and got herself looking sexy like usual. Wearing a short black skirt that clung to her hips and thighs, her blouse was a soft white color, which clung to her slim waist, and hugged tightly to her breasts, the top few buttons undone to reveal some cleavage. Giving them an additional lift. The shirt was slightly see through revealing a black laced bra if one was to look long enough. Slipping on some heeled shoes she snatched up her purse and raced out the front door, and hoping into her car, that was definitely nothing special though she was saving.

She was one of the few that were first to arrive there, it was her job to make sure things were ready for the boss. Chewing on her lower she gathered the files that held the contents for the presentation. Holding the files she move the few things from the desk and placed them down so that they were ready to go and easy to pick up for her boss.

Her eyes went to the clock on the wall, Her coffee in hand as she shook her head. He slept in again. It made her smile as she took a sip of her coffee as she awaited him, occasionally flipping through the days agenda. Besides the meeting the day’s events would be rather slow. Or she could have hoped. How would she get him to notice how much she craved his touch, how she wanted him. She wasn’t at all used to men who played hard to get, and its already been few months since her last encounter, since she has been trying to get with the boss.

Her thoughts where disturbed as the elevator door opened and she instantly stood up. “Good Morning sir “She said giving him a small playful grin. “I hope you slept well. “She teased gently as he greeted her.

“Presentation, well of course sir the folders are right here sir” she mused had he thought she forgotten like he had. She gathered the files and followed him into his office, placing them upon his desk. Meanwhile she was watching him with a hunger look, like one who has been starved and show food and was told no.
 
Kale saw the secretary today and looked at her face and gave her breasts a quick glance and chuckled as she gave him the reports and then looked up at her, seeing that look in her eyes he got a dark idea as he said. "Emilee, make sure I'm free after today, we have some things to talk about." He gave her a harsh glare and grabbed the documents off his desk and walking past her quickly. Walking down the hall and entering the meeting room where his clients were already sitting and waiting. He apologized for being late and made a joke about the city's traffic. He handed the clients an outline of the presentation and some paperwork as well and set himself up on the projector. Beginning his presentation, seeing he was beginning at nine thirty he took a deep breath and set in for the long haul.

The clock ticked twelve thirty as he finished his last sentence and directed the clients to the paperwork and said. "Now, there are the numbers and predictions based on incorporating clean energy into out company, and at the bottom, the blue highlighted number is the individual cost from each of you in order for us to incorporate the clean energy into our projects for you. Now it's completely up to you, but I would strongly recommend considering this considering the money you'll save in the long run." He turned off the projector and said. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some other business to attend to, feel free to sit and enjoy the AC and there is lunch for you downstairs. Thank you for coming and have a good day." He said and left the meeting room, walking over to the elevator and going to the top floor. The elevator opening and he walked in quickly, walking past her desk and saying. "You! In my office, now!" He wanted to seem upset at her since she had no idea how the meeting went.
 
Emilee did as she was instructed, re schedualling some appointments, she wasn't sure on his lunch meets so she called them up[ to give them a rain check. She was nervous, fearing that she must have done something wrong. How could she had done something when she merely followed his instructions about the presentation. As to anything else she was absolutly clueless. Ner vousel she sad at her desk that was right out side his offive, and draught down the new information for meetings, and luncheons in the schedual..

She had just finished eating her lunch and finishing up some minor projects that he had her do daily when he come out of the elevator from his meeting. Her eyes large as she watched him, in his great strides cross he distance between the elevator and his office. She stood up "How was the meeting Sir."she asked before he told her to get in his office.

Swollowing hard she hurried before him into his office. Before looking at him in question.
 
He walked in behind her and closed and locked the doors. Hitting the button next to the door and the glass went opaque and impossible to see through as he looked at her angrily and marched up to her as his hand went into her hair and he dragged her over to his desk and bent her over his desk, her skirt riding up and he said. "You slut, I see how you look at me and how you want this. Well since you did such a good job on the presentation. I figured I'd give it to you...under one condition." He said as he raised his hand, preparing to smack her ass hard, assuming she was a slut and looked to be roughly handled by men. His assumption was confirmed as he looked down and saw a small wet spot forming on her panties and he sneered and waited for her to ask what the condition was. Once she did he said. "You say nothing to anyone outside of this office, understand?" He asked as he waited for her and as she paused her delivered a hard smack to her ass and repeated himself. "Understand?!" He wanted to abuse her and make her his bitch.
 
Emilee watched him as he locked the door. Somehow she was getting excited over the possibilities that were beignning to present themselves. It wasn't till he took a fist full of her hair and draged her to the desk. Her cry was sudden and low, more of a small soundful gasp. she wasn't about to fight him, after all she had been waiting for him for a long while now. Swollowing dryly she gazed up at Kale

"I promise"She cried out as he slapped her bought hard enough to leave a mark nearly instantly.Why on earth would she start tellling other employees, and she hand't much for friends and or family. So he had no reason to worry
 
"Good, now your going to be my little bitch. Your uniform will be the tightest blouse you own and the smallest skirt you own. I want to see the bottom of your slutty cunt sticking out from the skirt. You will wear no underwear and you will go buy a nice leather collar to wear, showing you are owned. Also, if you are uncomfortable in this outfit, you may wear a coat over yourself until you enter this office." He told her as he pulled her panties to her knees and spanked her ass again. Smirking and deciding to abuse it hard. He began to reign down blows on her ass, watching her ass change from shades of pink to shades of red and then to shades of purple as he knew her ass would be burning for hours and she would have a hard time sitting for days. He pulled her into a standing position, keeping his grip in her hair and said. "Bitch, give your owner a show, make him want to fuck your mouth and fill you with cum." He said lewdly and threw her to the ground by her hair and sat down on the couch in his office.
 
Emilee couldn't hide the fact she enjoyed the roughness,and the dominating manner he was portaying. The out fit, she knew the outfit she ws about to wear on the new day but for now she listened to him. her eyes glazed as she dtared up at him, her lips partered. Her hips shifted as he yanked down her panties revealing her moisten pussy and smooth round ass, her skirt hiked to her waist and some where between there and the rough spanking of her ass did her shirt pop open. most likely from the force of the spanks, which tore delightful ries from herlips as she sagged against the desk.

Panting heavily she stumbled as he pulled her to her feet. A small gasping cry tearing again from her lips as he then threw her down to the ground. He wanted oral? Then that ws what he will get. Shifing back to her knees she began working his belt free then undoing his pants pullling them down along with his boxers beneath. Moving them down enough so that his cock and balls were free. She was nervous and tentive a she took his soft cock in hand and began to run her tongue along it before drawing it into her mouth providing licks and suckles as she began to feel him hardening
 
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and smacked her in the face with it. "I didn't say suck my cock. I told you to give me a show that would make me want to fuck your face. Listen to what I say, slut." He said angrily and moved back to his desk, leaning against it as he waited for her to arouse him by performing a show for him, teasing him and trying to tempt him to come over to her and use her holes for his and her pleasure.
 
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