I'd like to thank Flute 107 for challenging me to make this story better and theMasterBaiter for the later edits and several crucial improvements. I also want to thank Whispersecret for her excellent article on dialogue punctuation.
Although I liked the idea for the story I had no experience with anal sex. I did some online research but took it a step further by trying it with toys. While literally a pain in the ass the story is much more realistic because of the experience.
I really appreciate the help from the very understanding staffs at the local Adam & Eve and Katz stores while buying the toys and accessories I needed.
Finally, a reminder suggested by theMasterBaiter – be sure to read the story tags so you won't be surprised by how things turn out in the end(s) for both characters.
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Section 1 – The End at the Beginning
Jessica flew into my office in a panic. "John, you've got to help me!"
"Damn it," I thought. I have to deal with the fallout from the accounting audit and now she has some stupid emergency – this definitely wasn't starting out well for her. "Slow down. What's up?" I asked.
"Remember Roger and the money he took? Well, the investigation is continuing and now they're going to think I took some of it!"
People felt comfortable with me and often came to me with their problems so I knew what to say. "Jessica, you should be fine. They have to prove you did it and they won't be able to find any evidence if you didn't," I explained.
With that her head sank into her hands and she whispered, "That's the problem. I did take some of the money. Actually, a lot. It was a few thousand. I'll go to jail because of it."
I sucked in my breath. This put me in a hell of a spot. I'd just been promoted because my old boss hadn't caught the theft that was being investigated. "If you did it, maybe you should turn yourself in. I'm sure they'll go easy on you," I said.
"N-no, no, they've already started the investigation so it'll look like I was just trying to get away with it. You're the finance guy; you can change things so it looks like Roger took that money too. He's already busted for hundreds of thousands, what's a little more to him? He won't even remember it."
"Do you understand that my butt will be fired if I altered records and got caught?"
"I could go to jail if I get busted," she sobbed. "Please John, I'll do anything. I don't want to go to jail. Maybe I can, you know, do something for you," she said with a scared but hopeful look.
I wasn't quite sure where this was going. Jessica is really cute, about 5'-5", thin but not skinny with small pert breasts that she loves to show off with tight t-shirts and blouses. Her best feature though is her beautiful face, framed by medium length brown hair. She's fun and flirty but a bit vain and self-centered which is likely how she got into this mess. That's something I wouldn't forget even though I could see she was really scared. Besides, I was mad that she was trying to drag me into this.
"Look, this is really serious. No amount of money you can offer is worth my job," I said firmly.
"You don't understand. I know I can't offer you money but I can offer, y-you know, me," she said, pleading with her big brown eyes.
I was taken aback – what was she offering? I was really pissed that she was trying to get me involved but I was interested in what she might offer. "What do you have in mind?"
"I, um, I could do a, you know, a blow, I mean oral sex. Would you help me out?" she again pleaded. I decided to play hardball – I could go to jail to so this should be worth it.
"I can get that for $10 from a professional. I don't think that's enough to risk going to jail for."
Crestfallen, she looked down was silent for a few moments then quietly whispered, "Look, I'll have sex with you."
"What was that?" I asked in surprise. I really wasn't actually expecting her to go that far.
"I'll have sex with you," she said still barely whispering.
I leaned down within a few inches of her face. I could see the moisture around her eyes – she was really desperate. "Do you understand that I'm not involved and I don't want my ass going to jail," I fiercely whispered to her.
Looking at me pleading she said, "I don't want m-my ass in jail either."
That terrible idea was turning into a plan. To this day I can't believe I even thought of doing something like that. Taking a deep breath I pushed ahead.
"Well, is your ass worth keeping out of jail?"
"Y-yes," she said quietly.
"Then maybe you should offer it," I said.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean maybe you should offer your ass," I said firmly.
"Oh no, do you mean sex in, in my butt? Anal sex? That's wrong."
"Yeah, so is stealing from the company. So, that's your choice – I'll risk my ass for yours."
"Please don't make me do that," she whispered with real fear in her voice.
"That's my price – take it or leave it," I said trying to sound like I felt no remorse.
But how could I even say that? When the words came out it was as if someone else was saying them. It was so unlike me. I was the nice guy in the office. But, while Jessica was vulnerable her haughty attitude and the fact that she really thought she could make me risk everything so she could have some spending money just pissed me off.