Sexual Harassment Ch. 01
Keywords: Harassment, Ch., 01, Sexual,
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"Tracy must have dropped this." He said, though I knew for a fact Tracy would never wear a shade like that. He applied the makeup thickly to my lips so that they grew sticky and wet. He pulled my hair from behind so that I fell forward out of my chair onto my knees in front of him, his hand still controlling my head and my mouth still open.
"Alex if you accept this job there's just one condition." He said as he eased his cock between my newly painted lips. "You are never . . . NEVER to refer to yourself as a male again. Don't mistake me Alex, you're not a girl, at least not yet, but you are my bitch. My little sissy, cunt, bitch. Do you understand that?" I nodded my head, looking up at him with my eyes wide and his penis filling my mouth, the salty taste of precum on my tongue. He started to fuck my face more fiercely and I could feel the tears well up in my eyes, and roll down my checks. I was ashamed, humiliated, practically raped by this man, but to my further humiliation I was intensely aroused as well. To my horror my little dick was standing at attention and almost painfully pressing against my pants. Mr. Anderson pulled his manly cock out and slapped my lips with it, pressing it in my face, owning me through its placement.
"If you want this job little girly Alex, beg me for my cock." He was rubbing his balls on my face and slowly stroking his massive shaft up and down, I heard him start to moan. "Times almost up Alex, if I come before you beg I'll move onto the third sexiest bitch in the building. Beg me Alex, beg me for my cum."
"I w, w, want you cum sir." I whispered, aroused and ashamed, more motivated by my desire than my greed for employment.
"Louder Alex, scream it, I want everyone in the hall to hear you." I was crying now.
"I'm ashamed sir, please, I'm embarrassed, those are my friends out there don't make me."
"C'mon faggot, you don't think they don't already know what a pussy you are, you don't think you're they don't already gossip about what a little fairy you are at the water cooler. We all know about you Alex. You're a cocksucker, what makes you think you can hide that. Oh yeah Alex, this is getting me hot, I'm so fucking close, scream it, scream, 'Shoot your hot cum all over my face' right now so they can hear you or I'll, or I'll, or I' . . ." He was grunting, and I could tell he was going to cum. To my horror, I yelled as loud as I could.
"Cum on me sir, cum on my face, cum on my face like I'm a hot little bitch."
"Oh yeah, fuck YES!" he screamed as huge shots of jizz flew from his cock and smacked me all over my face. My face was coated with his hot sticky load and I felt a hot salty jet smack onto my tongue. Pussy that I am, this made me cum as well.
"Oh my god." I cried in a high pitch voiced sounding for the life of me like a shocked schoolgirl discovering she can orgasm for the first time. I felt my tiny penis leak its cum into my pants making a wet spot in my crotch, just like I had a pussy wet from the excitement. Anderson was rubbing his half-hard meat in my face, moving his cum around and smoothing it over my lips and cheeks, using his manly dick as a paintbrush to cover me so I glistened. He was the alpha dog, and I was his bitch, he had taken me, and was now marking his territory with his cum.
When it was done, he flung the door open, his thick juicy sticky cock still hanging free. I looked out the door, on my knees, my face covered with cum, and my lips painted pink like a girl -- there was no mistaking what had occurred.
I saw the two people still left in the office staring at me in shock. There was Lucy from accounting, the one I always joked with at the microwave. She had a pretty face but was a little plump. She must be who Mr. Anderson thought was the third sexiest 'piece of ass' in the building. Then their was James, oh my gosh, my basketball buddy James - what must he think of me? Then I looked at him and realized he was kind of small and frail too, just not quite as cute as me. The fourth sexiest bitch. I wondered if he would have been as compliant a slut as I was, but to tell you the truth I hardly cared. With pride that astonished me I realized that Anderson thought I was sexier than both of them, and with self-satisfaction I realized that I truly was.
"You're all fired." Mr. Anderson said. Go collect your severance. Say anything about this and you'll never get a dime." They started to yell, but he just slammed the door in their face. He turned to me wiping his hand with a cloth handkerchief and smiled
"So Alex." He asked rhetorically "How did you enjoy your first assignment?"
To Be Continued . . . .
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Keywords: Harassment, Ch., 01, Sexual,