The Perils of Susan Gibbons Ch 2
By Astropirate©
Two weeks has passed since Susan Gibbons had been forced to accept her new conditions of employment. The fifty-two year old secretary worked for Prescott Transport as secretary firstly for Robert Prescott and then for his son, twenty-seven year old Edward who had taken over from his father following the latter's heart attack.
Susan's husband, Frank, was unemployed and she had two college going children as well as a daughter with a mortgage. Edward had forced her to beg for her job and as part of the conditions she was forced to submit to his sexual demands. She had been forced to dress in a shorter skirt and wear lacy underwear. The daily routine would commence with Susan being forced to remove her knickers in front of her boss and leave them on his desk. She had made a near fatal mistake of bringing a second pair and when Edward discovered this Susan was forced to have sex with him to keep her job. She was also forced to have sex with him whenever or wherever he wished.
Susan knew she was trapped. Edward had used the loan that his father, Robert Prescott had given her against her, claiming it had been embezzled and threatened her with prison.
Susan sat at her desk when he watched Edward walk into his office without a word. She knew the routine by now and automatically rose from her desk to get his coffee.
Knocking gently at the door of Edward's office Susan opened it with the coffee in her hand. She was shocked when she saw Edward sitting in a chair with his pants down stroking his cock.
"Come over here!" he ordered with a growl.
Reluctantly Susan obeyed.
"Get on your knees and suck my cock," he demanded.
Susan wanted to say no but knew she couldn't. Not only was her job on the line but her daughter Barbara's mortgage depended on Edward.
Oral sex was new to Susan. The whole concept disgusted her and here she was on her knees like a beggar staring at her young boss's cock. It was bad enough that she had to do it but the thought of having to submit to a man young enough to be her grandson turned her stomach.
Susan hesitated but was soon woken from her thoughts by Edward.
"Well, get on with it. We don't have all day," he yelled.
Susan inhaled deeply before taking the huge organ and engulfed it with mouth and began to suck.
"Mmm," she moaned as Edward gripped her dark hair and began to bob her up and down.
"Oh yes, Susan. You're quite good," declared Edward as he clearly enjoyed Susan's work on his cock.
"That's it, dear. Very good. Now, lick my balls," Edward struggled to say as she continued to enjoy Susan's "favours."
"Alright, that's enough," said Edward as he pushed Susan away. The older woman was relieved Edward had not discharged anything in her mouth. She was terrified of the possible unpalatable taste.
Susan was about to stand up when Edward demanded that she turned around. She obeyed uneasily as she remained on her knees and turned her back.
Edward lifted Susan's skirt. He gripped her lacy black knickers and ripped them from her lower body. The older woman pursed her lips as she felt the hard cock invade her arse and Edward began to pound her.
Susan once again pursed her lips as Edward pushed in and out, refusing to give any sign of pleasure which she didn't get anyway, only pain.
Finally, there was a burning sensation in Susan's arse as Edward's cum exploded inside and she released a reluctant shriek.
Edward walked around and putting his hand on Susan's chin he made the older woman look up at him.
"You're not a bad cock sucker, Susan, but you will get better with practice. Now, get back to your desk. There's work to be done," ordered the young man.
Susan hurried to the bathroom before returning to her desk.
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The following day Susan said nothing as Edward arrived at his office. She just dutifully went to get his black coffee and returning to his office. Now accustomed to her new routine, Susan entered Edward's office when he beckoned her to do so. Placing the coffee on Edward's desk Susan turned to leave when she heard something spilling.
"Shit!" cried Edward with the coffee cup on its side and the desk with spilled coffee.
"Oh, Mr Prescott, let me help you," said Susan.
"Never mind," responded Edward as he took Susan's discarded knickers to wipe his desk.
Susan was horrified and angered but said nothing.
Edward looked up at her. "Well, what are you standing there for? Get back to work," he demanded.
As Susan sat at her desk she tried to calm. 'The bastard did that deliberately,' she thought. It wasn't bad enough she wore no underwear at work. He had conspired to make sure the same was true as she drove home, knowing full well there would be no shops open on her way.
It was later that afternoon that Edward added a new dimension to Susan's training when he called her into his office to dictate a letter.
Susan was about to sit down with pen and note pad when Edward spoke.
"Get naked," he ordered.
For a moment Susan hesitated then the image of Barbara and her family being homeless flashed through her mind. Reluctantly, she removed her clothes until she stood naked before him.
Edward indicated the chair and his naked secretary sat down and began to take his dictation. When he was finished Susan would dress before going to her desk. Taking dictation from her young boss in the nude would become a regular occurrence along with sex sessions in his office.
