Bank Account

Brian was sitting in the bank. He was going to pay some cash into his own account. Laura was sitting behind desk 6 while talking to a customer. She beat Brian at arm wrestling at a party three weeks before. There had also been some unpleasant words between them, which did not do any good to their relationship either. Therefore Brian was hoping to be called to another staff member but chances were not very high since there were only two desks open with the other one surrounded by an elderly worker and an old couple who were some of the dense. Along with her elegant dress Laura had become nervous as well but she was hoping to get rid of Brian quite soon. After a couple of years of experience behind the desk she somehow felt alongside her disgust that her next customer will not require much care. The customer before Brian left the office and there were only the two of them.

Brian walked to Laura's desk, took a seat in front of her and flung his ID-card toward her chest.

- Good morning, sir! -- Laura said. -- How can I help you? -- she asked.

Brian did not like to be sirred.

- I wanna pay cash into my account -- Brian said.

Laura was observing him, just to make sure her customer is being triggered.

- How much will it be? -- she asked.

- I don't know exactly, about £160 but...

- Will you please count it?! -- Laura said. -- Otherwise I am not entitled to take it over.

Brian did not like the idea of counting all the coins he had been carefully carrying. Since he had no other choice, he began to arrange his coins.

- Will you please do it over there on that table! -- Laura pointed at the table in the waiting area. -- Meanwhile I will be dealing with other customers -- she said with a moderate smile.

Brian moved to the table to count his money. He sorted his coins and notes to write down each amount and add them together. When he had finished, he carefully brought it back to Laura. He put the money onto the desk and took a seat.

- Will you please roll the coins?! -- Laura said.

Brian was surprised at first but then Laura placed some rolls onto her desk. Brian became sort of triggered but he was nevertheless willing to do the procedure. Therefore he began to collect his 50p coins.

- Will you please do it at the table?! -- Laura ordered.

Brian became seemingly annoyed. Laura took a quick look at his face and went on:

- I do apologise but I must follow our policy, sir!

Brian collected the money and the rolls to go back to the table he had sat at before. He rolled the money and brought it back to Laura. She inspected her opponent's face, bestowed a hidden smile on him and gave him further instructions:

- Will you please write down the amounts on a sheet?!

She gave a sheet of paper to Brian and watched him write down the number of each coin. She was enjoying his reaction. He was not necessarily willing to collaborate but he was expecting the procedure to come to an end soon.

- May I have your ID card?! -- Laura insisted.

Brian was observing her and flinging his passport to Laura. Laura would carefully browse through it. She was extremely slow and even-tempered, which Brian got extremely frustrated by.

- You seem to be needing another slap, stupid bitch! -- he reacted to her laughter.

Laura stayed calm, staring into the eyes of her opponent. She let a short moment of silence pervade the atmosphere before going on. She did not really take notice of Brian calling her stupid bitch.

- Your passport is expired -- she said to Brian.

Brian browsed through his passport to notice that it was expired indeed. Laura could not stop smiling but she still managed not to laugh. She took a look at Brian's eyes and went on:

- Facing another disgrace, sir?!

- Shut the fuck up, stupid bitch! -- Brian reacted. -- Instead of trash talking all the time you should have checked my passport at first! -- he added.

Laura was still examining Brian's eyes. She could not take him seriously. She caught his eyes another time and went on:

- I've been barefooted ever since you sat down -- she said with a cheeky grin.

Laura noticed Brian getting used to her provocations. Therefore she continued:

- I'd been rubbing my sole when you were handing over your passport.

Brian was to be turned on but Laura's behaviour and personality just let her appearance devalue. She pushed Brian's passport back and took a look at the screen of the monitor in front of her. Brian was observing her.

- Thank you for offering me the opportunity to fap but bitches like you simply disgust me -- he said to Laura.

A lot of other girls came to Brian's mind he was much more attracted by. Laura turned her face towards Brian and tried to hit back:

- Thank you for not even thinking of me while cumming -- she said. -- In contrast to many other small people I know you're an unpleasant cripple, sir.

Laura stared back at her monitor. This time Brian was observing her.

- Escaping, huh?! -- Brian intervened.

Laura turned her head towards Brian and took a deep look into his eyes.

- You wish to take it outside?! -- she asked.

She kept staring at Brian's eyes. Brian was not expecting her question. They were staring into each other's eyes. After some moments Laura interrupted by putting on her shoes and walking to the door of the break room. She entered and closed the door behind Brian. She caught Brian's eyes and continued to stare into them. She was waiting for Brian to make the first hit.

Brian gave her a resounding slap, which threw her to the floor. She had not expected that. She kicked Brian in the stomach and pushed him to the floor with a scissor takedown. While holding his leg with one hand she grabbed into her pocket, pulled two Covid-freebie medical gloves out of her pocket and put them on. She caught Brian's eyes to beg his pardon:

- I haven't had jiu-jitsu for ages -- she explained. -- I hope I'm not being too harsh.

She popped one of her heels out of her pump to enclose Brian's genitals with her sole and her shoe. Then she gently pressed his organ with her foot and her shoe. Brian got released from psychological tension and was not able to fully concentrate on the fight anymore. Laura then pushed her hand into Brian's underwear, grabbed his penis and began moving the foreskin up and down. While rubbing Brian's organ she pushed her other hand into his pocket, pulled out some money and put it away. A couple of seconds later she had freed the rest of the semen from Brian's penis. She took a look at his face to make sure he is exhausted. Then she went on in a rather noiseless manner:

- Although I've humiliated you, feel free to call me 'stupid bitch', sir!

Brian did not say a word. He watched Laura holding him and was about to get impatient. Laura stood up, threw her gloves onto Brian, stepped near his head and caught his eyes another time.

- I'm sorry we're having such a remarkable relationship in this lifetime -- she said. -- I hope one day you'll find inner peace and in our next lifetime we might meet on a different basis.

Laura left the room to find quite a few people waiting for her. Brian stood up and left the institute. Despite another unpleasant encounter with Laura his hatred towards her had been diminished in a way.