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Susie Carter was growing bored with her job, and was ready for something a little more exciting. She needed some excitement in her life, deserved it after putting up with her boss, whom she nicknamed 'Dave the Slave'. Dave was a shitty boss, quick to dole out the criticism but always sure to never leave her feeling like anything she did was right. She wanted to punish him, to show him what being a 'boss' was all about.
Susie was a petite redhead, short by most standards at only 5 feet tall. She was slim and toned, a perfect tan gracing her body. She had a large tiger tattoo on her back that ran from the nape of her neck all the way down to her ass cheeks. She was a head turner everywhere she went, and just oozed sex appeal. She regularly wore skirts and tight, form fitting tops to work, along with her stiletto heels that nicely complemented her long toned legs and perfectly rounded ass cheeks.
She worked as the receptionist for Dave's attorney firm, and they catered to high profile clients, many of whom required strict anonymity for their cases. They had a high-rise office building right in the middle of downtown. She dealt regularly with privileged assholes calling the desk, inquiring about why their case wasn't handled with the utmost priority. "Why are people so fucking stupid sometimes" she wondered to herself. "Everybody can't come first."
Dave was a high-powered business man, and always wore full suits with ties. He was tall, dark and handsome. There was no denying that, no matter how much of an asshole he was. He had an air of mysteriousness surrounding him, always leaving people wondering where they really stood with him.
He had steely gray eyes that were hard not to stare at, to get lost in. He never let on what he was truly thinking, being a private man. He was the strong, silent type. If he wasn't such an asshole, Susie would be curious about what was on his mind when he sat at his desk, staring out the window of his executive corner suite, absentmindedly fondling his pen.
Susie passed his office one day on her way back from the restroom and glanced into Dave's office. He was sitting at his desk, looking out the window but appearing distracted by something. He had a pensive look on his face, playing with his pen by rolling it across his fingers. He caught her standing in the doorway staring at him, and spun around his chair to look at her. "Miss Carter, what can I do for you." he said in a low tone, almost more like a command to get back to work rather than an actual question.
She blushed and stammered "Oh, I uh..... Umm, I mean I was just.... I went to the restroom."
He looked up at her, his gray eyes staring into hers and, holding his pen tensely between his fingers, replied "I see. Well, I believe I haven't received those reports yet. Perhaps I can provide you with some assistance?" He watched her closely for her response. He wanted to see a reaction from her, and she was hell bent on not giving him the pleasure.
"Thank you sir, but I think I can handle it. I'll get to work on those right now." She felt the redness creeping up her face, feeling more frustration than embarrassment. She so wanted to make him pay for all he had put her through.
She walked quickly back to her desk, plopping down in her chair forcefully enough that it spun slightly when she sat. She turned herself to face her computer, using the mouse to open the 'Reports' folder on her desktop. "Guess I better get the fucking reports done for Mr. Slave." she thought to herself, getting more and more pissed off as she replayed the scenario in her mind.
Susie knew she needed to get her work done so she could keep her job, at least until she could find something better. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't help daydreaming at her desk about Dave, about how she wanted to show him what a real boss was.
She thought about his dark hair, the way his muscles flexed in his arms, the way his steely gray eyes seemed to peer right into her soul when their eyes met. She thought about how he fondled and stroked his pen when she was around. She wondered to herself if he was attracted to her and trying to deny his attraction. He was punishing her for his own secret, lusty desires.
She felt a wetness beginning to grow between her legs and squeezed her thighs together, trying to ignore the sensation. "I definitely need to call a friend after work today." she thought to herself, propping her elbow on the desk and putting her fingers in her hair, her head resting in her hand. She shot off a quick text to Candy. "Hey babe, what's up? The slave is fucking pissing me off today, bad. I need to play a little. Wanna come over after work??" the text read.
She quickly got a reply from Candy, saying "Hell yes! I'll be over right after work" with a winking emoji.
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Susie walked in her front doorway and dropped her purse on the floor, stepping inside and pulling her jacket off, tossing it on the back of a chair nearby. She walked into the kitchen, the sound of her heels clicking on the floor the only sound in the quiet apartment. She was lost in thought, daydreaming about Candy's visit this evening.
She opened the wine fridge and pulled out a bottle of Chardonnay, popping the cork and watching as the bubbles rose a bit in the neck of the bottle. The white foam in the neck of the wine bottle made her think of other things, and she closed her eyes, allowing herself to daydream a bit, her panties becoming slightly damp once again. She felt a tingling in her pussy, a longing for touch.
"Ding-Dong!" The doorbell rang, awakening her out of her daydream. She walked over to the door, swinging it open and was greeted by a grinning, gorgeously stunning blonde woman. Candy was tall, slim and perfectly curved in all the right places. She had long wavy golden blonde hair that came all the way down to her ass cheeks and a twinkle in her eyes that could light up any room.
"Hey, sexy!" Candy greeted Susie with a huge grin and stepped inside to give her friend a hug. Susie loved the sensation of Candy's breasts pressing up against hers as they hugged, and she moved her hand down a little lower, lightly brushing the top of Candy's ass cheek. "Mmm," Candy said, a sparkle in her eyes. "I've missed you."
