Admin Rights

So this one is another Old Man playing around story, with a computer and deals with Cam Girls. Please enjoy, let me know what you think, and again, be polite and useful in your comments. My next one will be from a request of fan and part of the Action Figures series.

ADMIN RIGHTS

Jim yawned and stretched. It was the end of a long day at work and it was time to head home.

"Well, that's it for me. You working late?" he asked the woman across from his cubical.

The pretty woman named Samantha next to his cubical didn't respond right away. She gave his a look of "Why are you talking to me creep" and then said "Hell no. I'm heading out with Diane and Rebecca from HR, girls night at the Roadhouse with cheap margaritas." Samantha responded.

Jim forced a smile. "Sounds fun. Better than my night anyway. Grab a bite and then some binge TV."

Samantha sneered and said "No surprise there."

They started packing up when Samantha muttered "Oh ho! BB is coming!"

Jim froze for a second and muttered "Oh please no."

BB was short for "Boss Bitch", which was the unflattering name of Heather Mackenson, the owner, CEO, and over all boss of the small communications company they worked for. She was young, a genius, a stunning knockout, and an absolute bitch when it came to work.

She was a complete iron maiden and ran her company with an iron fist. And on top of it, she really had it out for him. Jim was arguably one of her best workers, but she always was on his case for everything. And it didn't help he was the only man in the company and she was a hard core feminist.

"Jim! We have an issue, and it needs to be resolved now." Heather said as she marched up to his cubicle.

Jim repressed a sigh and nodded. "Ok, what's up? The Denore packet?"

"No, the Frederick Contract."

Jim paled. That was his main project and he had thought everything was good to go on it.

"What's the issue?"

Heather glared at him. "Why did you go with version 5.6?"

"That was what we had agreed on."

"No, last week we switched to 5.9."

Jim stared at her dumbfounded. "What? When?"

"At the midweek conference."

"The one that was cancelled?"

"It wasn't cancelled. It went ahead and I covered for you. And then I sent you the updates."

"I never got them!"

"Yes, you did. Susan showed me. So, did you just pencil whip it, and not really read it? Or are you just fucking off?" Heather said with a nasty tone.

"I never saw anything! I can show you my email!" Jim went to start up his computer but Heather cut him off.

"I don't want to see anything or hear your excuses!" Heather marched up to him and looked him dead in the eye. "This is due Monday morning, it's now Thursday night. I don't care what you have to do, but you WILL be done on time. Am I clear?"

Jim was twitching with rage. That damned Susan! She had set him up!

Susan was Heather's personal assistant, and a real snake in the grass. She thought she was a lot smarter than she was, but she was nasty good at office politics. Jim and others suspected she was angling for the General Office Manager position that was going to come open in a couple of years when the company underwent some major changes. While she never wrecked a project, she seemed to constantly be involved in finding "errors" or "delays" with things. Such as emails not being sent and then somehow showing up.

Jim knew that if he opened his work email, there would be an open and read email showing exactly what Heather was saying. Susan had access and authority to make stuff like that happen, and Heather trusted her fully. Susan was really the only real blind spot Heather had in the business.

Jim swallowed his anger and said "I understand."

Heather nodded and marched off. Jim sat down and sighed.

"Well, so much for your "night". Enjoy." Samantha said with a bit of a nasty grin.

"Yeah. Looks like a long night. Fucking Susan."

Samantha stood up and stared hard at him. "You say something? That sounded a lot like an accusation without proof. Maybe I should call up HR? See what they think."

Jim nodded and turned his computer back on. "If you want to waste your Friday fucking with me, go ahead. If not, get lost and have a nice night."

Samantha scowled and then stormed out.

Jim worked all night and all the next day. He went home for a few hours Friday night to shower and get some sleep, after getting reamed again by Heather via a phone call. He worked all day Saturday, most of the night, another nap, and then all day Sunday. He had everything done at 5 minutes till 5. Heather sent him a terse email telling him good job, but to get his head in the game.

Jim snarled at that and left the building. Jim got in his car and drove home. Instead of going up to his place, he got out and started to walk around the block to clear his head.

"Fucking bitch. What the hell did I ever do to her? Fucking over other people just to set herself up! I should quit and work somewhere else." Jim muttered.

After a few walks around the block, Jim stopped and sat down on a bench. It was a nice night out, and some couples were walking around. Jim sighed again. It would be nice to have a girlfriend but work and the usual load of modern bs seemed to keep him unattached.

It didn't help that Jim knew he wasn't exactly the biggest stud either. He had a few extra pounds, and it was gaining on him as he was working longer and longer and had less time to himself. He couldn't even leave for lunch anymore without someone in the office making some damned comment or complaint.

And it was hard not to notice that this was becoming more and more routine. Emails not sent, meetings "cancelled" and then back on but without any notice given. And to top it all off, nearly every woman there was pretty good looking.

Jim sighed again. He knew what he would do that night. Get online and go to one of those live stream girl sites. He'd have a couple of drinks and end up wasting a bunch of money on a woman he'd never see pretending to care.

"Cripes, it would be fun to have that in real life." Jim muttered thinking about one of the girls he had seen a couple weeks ago. A hot blonde, obviously with enhancements to her lips and tits, bleached blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a dumb blonde giggle. No good for anything but bedroom fun.

"I fully agree!"

Jim jumped up as the voice sounded right next to him. He looked down to see an older man sitting next to him. Jim looked around startled and said, "Where the hell did you come from?"

"Oh, here and there my good lad! Please have a seat. I noted you seemed down, and I'm guessing it's trouble with women."

Jim looked at the older man. He was wearing a slightly worn suit, and had a slightly off look to him, like you'd see in your weird uncle. His eyes seemed to have an odd light to them, like he saw a huge joke that no one else did.

"Come, come my boy! Issue with the ladies at work?"

Jim sat down. He was still unsure about this man, but he seemed harmless enough. "Well, yes actually. I have one woman who is a backstabber, and she just wrecked my weekend. And I have a boss who is a ball breaking Iron Maiden. And everyone else hates me or likes to join in making my life hell. I just want to work and have a life."

The man tutted him. "No, no, that's not the issue. You need a woman, or maybe women. Some companionship. Someone who cares."

Jim looked at the man, and then nodded. "Yes, that would be nice. Some revenge as well."

The man laughed. "That's the spirit! And I think I can help you."

With that the man pulled out a computer bag that Jim hadn't noticed being there. He opened it and pulled out a computer. Jim nodded in appreciation at the very nice-looking model. Jim looked at the brand name and said "Chaos? Never heard of that brand."

The man smiled. "A new startup I believe is the phrase. Here my lad, check it out for yourself."

Jim looked at the man and then shrugged. He put the computer on his lap and looked over the screen. It appeared to be set up nearly identical to his own laptop to include his business apps and company log in and files.

"What the? How did you get this? You a hacker?" Jim said as he looked at the older man.

"Well, not exactly how you think. But I do definitely mess with people and information. But this one here, this is the one you need to try out."

The man was pointing to a icon that said "Ultimate Chat".

Jim looked at him and then clicked on it.

A screen popped up. It had a blank screen for video chat, a chat box, a box that said "Call Number", and then a "Contact List". All appeared blank.

"Now my boy, for the fun part. You see this little computer here is quite magical. It will enable you to have some serious fun and get your revenge. Type in the number of who you want to "chat" with, and it will call them up and put them on the screen. Once there, you can save them to your Contacts and then you can "adjust" their profiles to whatever you desire. Furthermore, any instructions you give them via the chatbox once you have them saved they will obey. I am giving you what I believe you computer types refer to as Administrative Rights. You can modify any profile on the site, and even modify the site itself. Should you want to branch out into other things." The older man said with a bit of a leer. "As I'm not, what do they call you types? A Geek? Well, I ready don't write code per say so the methods of modifying the site are a bit different than what you are used to. But I did add one of those "Help" things that can assist you."

Jim was staring at the old man and was trying to figure out how to politely get up and run like hell. The older man laughed.

"I can see this is a bit much for you. But come now! Jack and the Dream used magic, didn't he? Does not the Super Pimp have Bunny under his control? What about the Ruby Witch? A former super-heroine turned slutty villainess. Magic is very real! And this is your key to having some."

Jim slowly nodded. "I guess so. But, how would you have something like any of that? This just sounds crazy."

The older man sighed. "Well, I made it because I like to have a bit of fun. I'm a wizard you see, an old one. Long ago I ruled a large kingdom but became bored and annoyed by what that meant. Power, ultimate power isn't all that fun really. You either become obsessed with it, gaining more and so on that you never can enjoy it, or you are constantly watching to make sure no one can steal it from you. So I gave it up and have been wandering around ever since looking for people I can help out to have a bit of fun and enjoy what they do. A little bit of power in certain hands can lead to GREAT fun!"

"So, you helped those others? Super Pimp and Jack? The Ruby Witch?"

The older man giggled a bit. "Jack I did indeed, and I must say he has been tremendous fun, especially his most recent escapade. Those new dollars of his caused quite a stir. The Ruby Witch was transformed by another person I helped, but she's certainly entertaining. Super Pimp though, I try to stay clear of him. He is a bit too power mad for my tastes. He's certainly fun, but he doesn't need any help from me."

Jim looked at the computer screen. "Damn, this could be fun. And some revenge doesn't sound so bad either." He thought.

"Okay, I'll give it a shot. What do I need to do?"

The older man smiled broadly. "Just like I said, type in the number and chat with whomever. This is fairly straightforward, so you will get the hang of it quickly. Remember though, you have to save the files of your contacts otherwise they will revert to normal with some odd dreams and memories."

Jim nodded. "Okay, well, thank you. I think I'll try it now. Would you like to watch?"

Jim looked over and the old man was gone. Jim looked around and he was nowhere to be seen.

Jim blinked and said "Damn, maybe he is what he said he is."

Jim looked at the computer screen and flexed his fingers. "Hmmm, a test run is needed. But who?"

Just then Jim saw Nicole at the water fountain down the trail a bit. Nicole was a pretty woman, sandy blonde hair, runners' figure with a nice chest and long legs. She was his neighbor and out for her evening run in tights and an athletic bra.

Jim looked around and saw no one else. "Well, something simple I guess." Jim said. He had her phone number as she and he had helped each other out as neighbors and watched the other's apartment when out. Jim typed it in and hit dial.

Nicole paused from stretching and got a puzzled look on her face as she pulled up her phone.

Her face popped up on his screen. "Hi? Oh, hi Jim."

"Hi, sorry to bug you, I was trying out a new chat setup I had."

"Oh, no problem. Weird though, I thought I had this thing set to silent mode."

Jim was looking at the new features that had popped up on his screen. Nicole was on his screen and there was a large button that said "Start Session?" Jim looked at it for a second and then hit the button. Nicole seemed to freeze for a second and then started to move again.

The screen now had a bunch of options, with a small scroll at the bottom of the screen that said "Click on the screen to buzz your model or hit SUPERBUZZ to pleasure the model." To the side was a Superbuzz button, a button with a gift emoji, a go private button, and a private chat button. In the lower corner was a large Question Mark button that was the help button.

Jim looked at Nicole. She was just standing there looking at the screen. After a bit, she said "Hi, so how are you doing?"

Jim blinked and said "Well, I'm fine, how are you?"

"Oh, I'm good. Nice day isn't it?"

Jim snickered. Nicole was close enough that he could call out to her, but she was standing there looking at her phone. Jim clicked over on the lower screen and saw numerous other tabs ranging from "Background" to "Kinks". Jim clicked on "Kinks" and snickered when the words "Heels, Hair Pulling, Doggie Style" came up.

"So, what are you looking for?" Nicole asked.

Jim looked at the screen and then over at Nicole. "Um, maybe you could move over into the trees? I kinda like the natural setting."

"Sure thing." Nicole said. Jim watched her walk over into the grove of bushes and trees. She stopped once she was in the middle and out of site.

Jim's mind was racing. "This is crazy! There is no way this could work! No way!" He licked his lips though as Nicole who was just standing there looking at her phone camera.

After a second of hesitation, Jim tapped the screen to buzz her.

Nicole gasped and then pressed her knees together and bent over forward slightly. "Oh! Oh. Oh." She hissed out. Then she giggled and smiled at the camera on her phone. "Nice. I like buzzes."

Jim gaped. And then he hit the Superbuzz.

Nicole gasped much louder this time and her eyes rolled up slightly. "OH! YES! Oh yeah baby!" Nicole gasped out.

Jim looked over and noted he had heard some noise from the bushes. Jim grinned.

Nicole was now leaning against the tree. "That's the stuff. I LOVE superbuzzes! Hit me again!"

Jim smiled. "Take off your top first."

Nicole grinned at him. "Sure thing baby." She pulled up her bra and then dropped it to the side. She licked her lips in a slutty way and cupped her tits in her hands. "How's that? Does Nicole get a reward for being a good girl?"

Jim tapped the Superbuzz button three times and Nicole gasped loudly and then moaned very loudly. Jim could hear her easily from the bushes.

"YES! FUCK YES! YEAH!" Nicole was up against a tree with her legs spread and she had slid her hand down her running tights. Jim could see her working her fingers. Her eyes were rolled up and she was moaning loudly.

"Holy shit! It works! It really fucking works!" Jim said out loud. He tapped the Superbuzz several more times.

"Yes! YES! Fuck! Keep doing it! Buzz me!" Nicole panted out.

"Take off your bottoms, sit down and spread your legs. I'm going to make you cum!" Jim hissed.

Nicole didn't waste a second. She pulled off her tights and was on her ass in a second with her legs spread. She had two fingers in her pussy and she was nice and wet. She looked at the phone camera and said "Come on baby! You said you were going to make me cum!"

Jim began to speed tap the Superbuzz and Nicole began to buck like she was riding a bull. She was making all kinds of noise, howls and moans and Jim had to keep looking around to make sure no one else was around. Jim's cock was rock hard and he could feel his boxers getting sticky from the precum.

Nicole sucked her breath hard and then let out a loud "YES!" and her whole body shuddered as she came.

Jim was hard and he was working hard not to cum in his pants. Nicole had put on one hell of a show, and he was feeling the effects. He was barely able to not make a mess in his pants. Nicole leaned back against the tree with a big grin on her face.

"Mm, that was nice baby. I enjoyed that." She said with a very happy sound to her voice.

"I did too. Thank you." Jim said. He then clicked on the "End Show" button.

The screen closed and the computer was back on the regular start screen. Jim just sat there for a few moments letting his cock soften up and then he let out a long breath.

"Damn, that old man wasn't kidding! My God, this thing is dynamite!" Jim thought.

After a few moments Nicole emerged from the bushes. Jim blinked as she walked towards him.

"Oh shit. What's going to happen?" Jim thought as he put the computer to the side.

Nicole walked up to him with a slightly glazed look in her eyes. She saw Jim and blinked in confusion. "Um, hi Jim."

Jim nodded, trying to play it cool. "Hi Nicole."

There was an awkward silence for a few moments and then Jim said, "Something wrong?"

Nicole looked at him, and then back into the bushes. "Um, no? Just the weirdest thing though. I could swear I was over by the fountain, and then I was suddenly standing in the bushes putting my bra back on." Nicole gasped and then flushed. She looked at Jim who did his best to look puzzled.

"Really? That is strange." Jim said.

"Yeah. You, um, you didn't hear or see anything did you?"

Jim shook his head. "Nope, I was just sitting here enjoying the weather. I saw you over by the fountain, but then when I looked back you were gone. I didn't hear anything either."

Nicole frowned and then sniffed. She flushed again and Jim continued to play it cool. It was obvious she had just smelled the reck of sex off of her, and Jim could smell it too. But he played the fool and didn't let on.

"Well, got work tomorrow. Time to head home." Jim said. He stood up and Nicole backed up a bit and turned around.

"Yes, I need to finish my run. See you." Nicole ran off, but with a slightly sexier sway to her ass.

Jim smiled. "Oh, I need to do some more research on this when I get home." He said quietly as he headed to his apartment.

Jim got in and took a quick shower and grabbed some leftovers. He sat down and opened up the laptop again and noted it was already powered up and ready to go.

Jim thought a moment and then decided to see if his work set up was functional. It was, and if anything worked smoother than his work laptop. The reception, which was occasionally spotty in his apartment, was full bars and no lag at all.

After tinkering around with various setting and programs and satisfied that everything was fully functional, Jim clicked on the Ultimate Chat icon.

The same screen opened up and this time Jim noted in the upper right corner was a small tab that said "ADMIN". Jim clicked on it, and then a smaller screen opened up.

A animated picture of the older man popped up.

"Hello, and welcome to the ADMIN Section. You have been granted exclusive rights to this program and all versions, updates and modifications to follow. I am your Help Assistant and can explain any question you have. You may type it or speak it."